Chapter 79 Roadblock
As the sound of prayer continued to sound, the original violent hail gradually slowed down until it stopped completely, leaving only a wolf borrowing on the ground.
Blood water also gradually returned to normal colors. The originally disgusting blood red gradually faded, replaced by clear water flow.
The river water became transparent again, and people rushed towards the river, holding the water with their hands, as if everything had never happened.
"It is the gods, they did not abandon us !!!"
People began to shout, and many people cried with tears and fell to the ground. They praised the Egyptian gods and kept expressing their gratitude and loyalty to the gods.
It is expected that people who believe in the Egyptian gods will grow doubled, because they have dropped miracles.
In the eyes of people, this is the care and asylum of the gods, and the light of their hope in despair.
However, in Wase's view, things are not so simple.
The Egyptian gods must be stumbled by what, otherwise the disaster will not last such a short time.
"They are getting weaker and weaker in the world, and they have to directed such a drama." He understood that this seemingly magical disaster and redemption were just measures taken by the gods to maintain their authority.
The power of the gods may be gradually declining. They need to re -evoke people's beliefs in this way and consolidate their position in the world.
Intersection
At this moment, Emeton had quietly sneaked into Evelyn's room, and his eyes tightly locked the woman who woke him up from the long sleep.
In Emodon's view, she is undoubtedly an excellent carrier for An Suna's resurrection. He has swallowed four American guys, and the distance is only the most critical step to be completely resurrected.
Just when he thought he was about to succeed, Wes's voice broke the quietness of the night.
"You will not succeed."
He stood at the door, holding a wand in his hand, and watching Ematon quietly.
"Witcher!" Emeton turned sharply and looked at Wes, "It's you again, are you here to stop me?"
Wes was sitting on the sofa in the room, and he did not answer the question of Emeton, but just looked at Emeton quietly.
Emundon was completely angry by Wes' attitude. As he was about to do, Ocomnnor rushed into the room with a group of people.
The weapons in everyone's hands are tightly held, and they are ready to deal with any possible situation.
Evelyn was also awakened by this sudden sound. When she saw Emeton standing beside her bed, she frightened and jumped out of bed immediately, and ran to Ocomnner in panic.
The people at the door saw Wes and Emeton were confronting, and they didn't dare to act lightly. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.
When Emerton saw the last American appearing here, he suddenly had a new plan. As long as he swallowed this person, he could be completely resurrected and realized his long -standing desire.
He raised his hands, and a large number of yellow sand appeared in the room, and it was crazy in the room, gathered into a small sandstorm.
The dust was rotated in the room, and a horrible roar was made. The furniture was involved in the vortex, the fragments splashed around, and the entire room became chaotic.
The dust was swept towards the American, and he would devour him.
"Meow !!!" I didn't know when a white cat appeared in the room.
The cat was very cute and jumped to the piano gently, but it was so terrifying in Emundon's eyes.
Emerton seemed to have a great fear of the cat, immediately turned into a yellow wind, and escaped from the open window.
The whirlwind formed by the yellow sand in the room also disappeared instantly, and Emeton's figure disappeared.
Wes immediately followed the 'floating curse'.
His figure was like a light feather, and he quickly floated in the air, closely chasing Ematon's trace.
When Aonori saw both, he quickly took the crowd to leave this strange place.
"Hurry up, it's not safe here!"
Ves and Emeton started a thrilling chase over Cairo.
Weis followed closely, constantly coming out of the spell, trying to interfere with Emeton's route. Ematon used his speed advantage to constantly change his direction to try to get rid of Wes's tracking.
Emerton suddenly stopped on the tower of a temple and chanted the spell loudly. The nearby river rolled up under his magic, setting off a huge wave, as if to devour Wes.
Wes quickly responded, and his wand shot a blue light, like a sword like a sword.
When it comes to the river water, the light freezes the river water, forming a spectacular ice wall.
The ice wall is crystal clear, exuding a cold atmosphere, blocking the offensive of the river.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"I didn't expect you to have two brushes." Ematon sneered.
Weis did not respond, but continued to motion. Several black balls were shot towards Emodon under the control of Wase.
These balls scratched a black trajectory in the air, which was extremely fast.
Seeing this, Emundon immediately summoned the locust group.
The locusts were crushed in black, covering the sky densely, almost covering the moonlight.
The black ball exploded near the locust group, "Boom!" "Boom!" A group of flames exploded, and the powerful impact made more than half of the locust burned to death by the flames, and it fell.
Wes kept waving his magic wand, and ice knights appeared one after another. They quickly gathered around Weiss, ready to fight the creatures summoned by Imhotun.
These ice knights were tall and mighty, wearing ice armor and holding ice swords. They waved the ice swords in their hands and rushed towards Imhotun swiftly.
Imhotun seemed to be prepared. He waved his hands and raised a gust of wind.
The gust of wind blew these knights into the sky, and then they fell heavily and broke into pieces.
These ice knights were scattered in the air, and the debris fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound, turning into countless ice crystals and splashing everywhere.
Then, the temple under Imhotun's feet began to desertify, and sand particles poured out from the cracks in the floor, covering the entire building.
The monks in the temple also turned into mummies under the cover of yellow sand, with withered skin and atrophied muscles, leaving only a thin layer of skin and bones.
They staggered out of the temple with dull eyes. These mummies were like zombies, becoming Imhotun's soldiers.
Seeing this, Weiss launched a counterattack.
Under Weiss's control, the black flames rose up, like the roar of a demon, burning the yellow sand and these mummies into ashes.
The flames danced in the air like a living thing, forming huge eagles. The eagles swooped down and pounced on Imhotun at a very fast speed.
