Chapter 77 Come, let’s fight
Wes didn't expect Imhotun to run away like this. He was indeed a high priest from three thousand years ago who was well versed in the essence of fighting.
But he didn't care at all, because he knew clearly that with his understanding of the key plot, he could guess what Imhotun would do next.
[As long as you find the Americans, you can find Imhotun. ]
At this time, the sudden scream pointed Weiss in the direction.
The miserable scream came from somewhere in the underground palace. It sounded so desperate, as if telling some unbearable torture.
The sound reflected back and forth between the walls of the underground palace and echoed in the corridors of the entire underground palace. Weiss quickly moved in the direction where the sound came from.
When Weiss found Imhotun following the sound, he saw several dried corpses lying around him.
These corpses were drained of all their vitality, leaving only shriveled skin.
And flesh and blood grew on Imhotun's original skeleton, his body began to become full, and his skin was covered with a layer of light blue. The new skin was gradually recovering.
After seeing Weiss, Imhotep chanted a spell, and countless scarabs crawled frantically from all over the underground palace, rushing towards Weiss like a tide.
The dense scarabs made people's scalps numb. When the scarabs were about one meter away from Weiss, they all stopped and turned to attack Imhotep.
Looking at the scarabs rushing towards him quickly, Imhotep stared at Weiss with his empty eyes in disbelief. He thought these scarabs would be his loyal servants, and he didn't even understand why these scarabs would suddenly betray him.
[The spell in the "Golden Scripture of the Sun" is really useful, and it easily took away the control of the scarabs. ]
Weiss's tone was a bit relaxed and proud, which was to declare to Imhotep that his understanding of the mysterious power of ancient Egypt was far from enough.
Imhotep opened his mouth, and his lower jaw was exaggeratedly pulled down, as if the entire chin was about to fall off his face and hang down to his chest. The weird look was frightening.
Countless locusts flew out of his mouth. These locusts gushed out of Immorton's open mouth like a black torrent, quickly filling the entire space.
The two groups of insects collided with each other in an instant and began a fierce fight.
The scarabs tore the bodies of the locusts with their strong jaws, while the locusts fought back with sharp claws and teeth. On the walls of the underground palace, countless insect corpses fell, forming a thick layer of covering. The air was filled with a disgusting smell, a mixture of insect body fluids and the breath of death.
Weiss waved his wand and chanted a spell: "Get bigger quickly!" As the spell fell, dozens of scarabs in the front instantly expanded to the size of cars. The shells of these giant scarabs glowed with a metallic luster and flashed a cold light under the dim light.
Under the leadership of these giant scarabs, the originally evenly matched battle situation quickly reversed.
The giant scarabs charged forward like armored vehicles, biting the locusts with their huge jaws and swallowing them in one gulp. The rest of the scarabs followed closely behind, forming a tight encirclement that surrounded the locusts.
Led by these giant scarabs, the locusts were quickly devoured by the scarabs.
The scarabs crawled all over Imhotep, but he did not look panicked. Instead, he looked at Weiss with a playful look, as if he was provoking this powerful opponent.
The scarabs then turned into wisps of black smoke and quickly drilled into Imhotep's nostrils. They were attracted by some invisible force and rushed into his body.
Imhotep showed a satisfied look on his face, as if he had swallowed something tonic. His body seemed to become fuller at this moment, and his strength was quietly growing.
Weiss watched this scene and realized that Imhotep could draw energy from these scarabs.
He immediately controlled the other scarabs to stop.
"Fire Curse!" Weiss chanted the spell loudly, and a blazing black flame gushed out from the tip of his magic wand. The powerful flame seemed to come from the wrath of hell, carrying the power to destroy everything.
The flame was like a violent black dragon, winding towards Imhotep, and the air was full of scorching breath.
The rocks next to it were affected and melted instantly, turning into a pool of hot magma.
Wherever the flame passed, everything was burned to ashes, leaving a scorched earth.
Facing this sudden fire attack, Imhotep's face flashed with surprise. He dodged quickly, but the residual heat of the flame still made him feel a burning pain. The flame raged around him, turning part of the underground palace into a sea of fire.
Imhotep's expression became serious, and he felt the threat brought by this powerful force.
He rolled up the yellow sand to try to stop the black flame, but the yellow sand seemed fragile in front of the flame. It only lasted less than three seconds before it was burned out and turned into wisps of ashes that drifted away with the wind.
Under Weiss's control, the fierce fire was divided into raindrops, like a heavy rain, covering Imhotun.
Imhotun spewed black mist from his mouth, which quickly spread and formed a huge umbrella to resist Weiss's deadly rain of fire.
No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
However, under the erosion of the fierce fire, the black mist dissipated quickly and could not resist this destructive force for a long time.
The black "raindrops" fell on the ground, burning small holes in the ground, like magma, emitting a hot breath.
"Obstacles!"*3
Wes has continuously performed a curse to form an invisible wall.
Under the influence of the curse, Emundon's movement has become slow, as if in the quagmire, and each action becomes extremely difficult.
Ves's wand aimed at Emodon: "Avada squeezed a big melon." A green light hit Emerton again.
Under the strong attack of Wes, Emeton did not fall, but turned into a bunch of yellow sand again.
"The avatar? It is worthy of being a big priest." Weis, who was set up, was not angry, but was even more excited. He was glad to meet a challenging opponent.
"This is interesting."
Wes immediately used the detective spell, but was disturbed in the palace. The earth palace is engraved with mysterious runes everywhere, and these runes still play a mysterious role even after three thousand years.
[This is not a problem for me]
I saw a dozen golden balls flying in Wes' sleeves, and these balls flew to different directions.
This is the tracing and tracking alchemy props made by Wes. These ball shuttles in the palace, trying to capture any possible clues.
However, the palace is too large. These balls shuttled in all corners of the earth palace, but they did not bring back any useful information in the end.
