Chapter 882 Curse the supernatural power, Curse the Emperor!
Although Nalmer had never seen a manta aircraft, he was a college student in ancient Egypt before he awakened.
He was no stranger to the Internet.
He knew something about UFOs and USOs.
After awakening, although Nalmer did not obtain the memories of the Lord of Light, he had a good understanding of the major eras.
The remnants of the fifth era, the sea tribe, existed in the ocean. They were a civilization that developed both technology and transcendence.
The technology of the sea tribe far exceeded that of humans in the sixth era.
This manta aircraft was obviously a product of the sea tribe.
No wonder it was so fast!
At this moment, Nalmer felt his face burning.
He thought he had misjudged the strength of this god.
But why would a god of the Lord of Light mix with the sea tribe?
They were mortal enemies!
Could it be that the sea tribe did not know the identity of this god?
Nalmer felt that his CPU was smoking. Perhaps the sea tribe really did not know the other party's identity.
But how did he contact the sea tribe?
Sea beast tides broke out in various places, and the coast of ancient Egypt was no exception.
Nalmer had also stayed in the coastal area for more than half a year, but never found any sea creatures showing up.
This means that the sea creatures are still as timid as before, and only dare to hide in the deep sea and secretly trigger the tide of sea beasts.
Nalmer has always sneered at this.
While thinking about it, the door of the Manta aircraft has been opened, and two figures walked out of it.
Stepping on the void, it is like walking on flat ground!
"Seventh level!"
Although Brahma did not recognize this thing, it did not prevent him from judging the other party's strength.
Seeing that the other party walked out of the aircraft, Brahma was relieved.
Just as Nalmer thought, if the other party flew over directly with his own power.
That speed brought Brahma a threat of death.
However, with the help of this strange aircraft in front of him, Brahma also believed that the other party's strength was definitely not as terrifying as the two of them expected.
Moreover, Brahma recognized at a glance that the blonde woman was the Light Lord's spirit in the induction.
The three spirits that fell before made much more noise than the two that fell before.
It is obvious that their strength has reached the seventh level, or even the eighth level.
With the seventh-level strength of the opponent, it is impossible to kill three spirits in succession.
The most crucial point is that if this woman devours all the three spirits, her strength will definitely be able to rise to the eighth level!
It is impossible to be still at the seventh level.
Sensing the other party's breath, Fantian couldn't help but grin. It was about the same as his own, or even lower.
But the man next to her made Fantian a little confused.
"Be careful, that woman is not a threat, but that man... I can't see through it!"
Nalmai's whisper came from behind, which made Fantian slightly startled.
It's okay that I can't see through it as a reinforcement system, but your mental power is so strong, you tell me that you can't see through it? !
Fentian couldn't help but glance at Nalmai with a questioning look.
The strength of the spirit that came originally was just so-so, and the minds of both of them became a little active.
But the strange man forced them to put their thoughts aside.
The cooperation must continue!
"Hehe, these two are quite interesting."
The Nongxue clone looked at the two clones whose faces kept changing below, and felt a little amused.
The emotions of the other party were clearly reflected in the telepathy.
Shock, shame, joy, greed, fear...
It was as complicated as a kaleidoscope.
"My lord, two seventh-level clones, I am afraid I can't do it alone..." Tina whispered cautiously.
The Nongxue clone pointed at Fantian, "You go deal with that deformed child. If you can't beat him, delay the time. If you can beat him, don't kill him. I'm still useful!"
Tina had just been promoted to the seventh level and obtained the SSS-level Burning God Flame. She didn't have enough control over her power.
Fantian had four arms and four weapons, and was obviously a melee player.
It was just right to let Tina deal with it.
The other one was wearing an ancient Egyptian pharaoh mask, and his aura was very strange.
Even Nongxue's clone felt a hint of threat, which meant that this guy must have some powerful means.
If Tina was allowed to deal with him, the Light Lord's plan might have ended before it even started.
The one who would be embarrassed was Wang Mingyang!
"Yes, sir!"
Tina bowed and responded, a pair of light wings stretched out from behind, and the holy flame in her hand ignited and quickly condensed into a sword.
With both wings spread, she swooped down towards Brahma.
"Here I come!"
Seeing that the blonde female clone chose him as her opponent, Brahma was not surprised but happy.
He crouched slightly and launched.
The huge force shook the sand dunes apart, and Brahma laughed heartily and waved his weapon to meet him.
This situation couldn't be better for him!
No matter how strong that weird man is, since the opponent has already assigned an opponent, let Nalmer deal with it!
Anyway, Nalmer has already condensed a big move, so it's just right for him to try it out.
If the two of them both lose, it would be the best.
As a second choice, as long as Nalmai can hold the man back, Brahma is confident that he can kill the female spirit in a short time.
Devour her in the chaos, then he can either continue to kill Nalmai or escape thousands of miles away.
Brahma believes that he can take the initiative.
Who says that a reckless man only has muscles in his brain?
At this moment, Brahma feels that he is so smart!
Seeing the female deity fighting with Brahma, Nalmai's face darkened.
He really didn't want to face an opponent he couldn't see through.
But, there was no choice!
Nalmai couldn't use the black smoke skull in his hand to deal with the female deity.
That would simply be making wedding clothes for Brahma!
Casting his eyes on the man in white in the sky, Nalmai's eyes became more and more fierce.
"Haha, your opponent can only be me!"
Feeling Nalmai's gaze, Nongxue's clone smiled slightly.
He put the Feiyu into the mustard space casually, and his figure flashed and appeared directly beside Nalmai.
Seeing the Manta aircraft suddenly disappear, Nalmai secretly shouted that it was not good!
Without any hesitation, he instantly exerted force on his feet and flew backwards.
Sure enough, the next moment the man appeared directly at his previous position.
Spatial power!
That weird man really has spatial power!
Nalmer's mouth twitched slightly as he flew back, and he pressed the black smoke skull in his hand without thinking.
The speed of this black smoke skull cannot be observed by the naked eye.
Only mental power can detect a trace of its trajectory.
Fortunately, although Nongxue's clone did not care much about Nalmer's strength.
But his good fighting habits made him keep his mental power detection.
He found this strange black smoke skull at the first time.
Although it was the size of a palm, it exuded a strange deathly aura that made Nongxue's clone a little frightened.
"Curse killing ability... You are the Curse Emperor!"
In an instant, without the need for systematic analysis, Nongxue's clone guessed the other party's ability and identity.
The Curse Emperor, one of the five emperors in the legend of the previous life, possessed a strange and extraordinary curse killing ability.
At the peak moment, it was like taking someone's head from a thousand miles away, just like taking something from a bag.
The country where he was located happened to be ancient Egypt.
Because the Curse Emperor usually liked to wear a pharaoh mask, he was also called the Pharaoh by some people.
But compared to the honorific title of ‘king’, everyone prefers to call him ‘emperor’.
When he first saw the other party wearing a pharaoh mask, Nong Xue’s clone had a vague guess.
Now that the Curse Emperor has taken action, it has further verified his guess.
