Chapter 381 Underground Palace

As soon as he fell into the unfathomable cave, Yang Ling felt something bad. He was about to use the earth escape spell to teleport out. Unexpectedly, the hateful Pharaoh not only did not let go, but tightened his hands, as if he was intent on dragging him to be buried with him.

.Punching, kicking, and even biting his throat, but still unable to get rid of him. The opponent's hands were like iron pliers strangling his neck.

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

Seeing that Pharaoh's throat bone was crushed, his balls were popped, and his body was covered with scars, he was still holding on to his neck. His strength was stronger than that of the Black Dragon King. Yang Ling couldn't help but doubt this man who had been dead for thousands of years and then resurrected.

Is this guy a human or a ghost? It’s really weird that he’s still injured and still not dead!

Yang Ling was surprised, but he didn't know that Pharaoh Mobley, who was only one breath away, was even more surprised than him and complained endlessly.

The ring on his index finger has a great origin. It is called the Ring of the Earth, and is known as the most powerful defensive artifact. According to legend, it was an artifact left behind by a powerful man from another plane after his death in the cemetery of gods and demons. The first generation

The pharaohs risked their lives to bring it back from the tomb of gods and demons. After generations of pharaohs' explorations, they found that they only needed to spend part of their magic power to cast the holy earth armor with amazing defense, and to bless themselves with the protection of the earth.

The Holy Earth Armor can form a circle of pale yellow light, blocking the enemy's magic and physical attacks like a magic shield. The deeper the holder's magic power, the wider the coverage and the longer the duration. Not only can it give the holder

It provides a layer of powerful protection to the wearer and can also protect the people around the wearer, which is extremely powerful.

The power of the Holy Earth Armor is amazing, but compared with the Guardian of the Earth, it is far from it.

After being blessed with the protection of the earth, the holder will not only become infinitely powerful in a short period of time, but his body will also be strengthened to an unbelievable level. No matter how many attacks he receives, he can still breathe as long as the magic power is not exhausted.

The ring protects the earth, and successive pharaohs have the ability to enter the tombs of gods and demons to find what they need. The only regret is that it consumes a lot of magic power. The stronger the attack, the more magic power is consumed and the longer the duration.

short.

In addition, according to the precepts left by the first generation of Pharaohs, only god-level experts are able to use the earth ring. If you are reluctant to use it when you are not strong enough, it will not only last for a short time, but will also leave serious sequelae after use.

Within a few months, the hands and feet will become numb and even unable to move. It must not be used lightly until the critical moment.

The ancient wizard is a guy who controls the soul. Pharaoh Mobley understands that to the sleeping tribesmen, Yang Ling is more terrifying than the god-level strongman Brent, so he desperately protects the earth to deal with Yang Ling. I was going to

Yang Ling strangled him to death. Unexpectedly, he strangled him like an iron rod for a long time, but it had no effect. Instead, Yang Ling fought back in waves!

The bridge of the nose was smashed, and the eyeballs almost exploded; the throat bones were pinched, and the trachea was bitten; the internal organs felt like they had been hit by a hammer, and even the lifeblood was severely broken...

Under Yang Ling's violent counterattack, Pharaoh Mobley shivered in pain, and he felt worse than death. Although the guardian of the earth helped him block most of the attacks, it could not help him eliminate the severe pain that penetrated into his bone marrow. Yang Ling's

The strength is so great that it is more terrifying than the legendary dragon. One punch can make people miserable!

The dark cave was unfathomable. The two of them fell faster and faster, and Yang Ling became more and more nervous. If he didn't get rid of the hateful Pharaoh, he might be thrown to death even if he wasn't strangled to death!

Faced with the threat to his life, he broke out completely.

He punched the Pharaoh's chest hard with his right hand, one punch, two punches..., and a bloody hole was made in the opponent's chest. Then he put his hand in, pulled, pulled, and smashed...

., let the struggling Pharaoh know what life is worse than death.

The power of protecting the earth is amazing, but it requires a lot of magic power. If there is a lot of magic power to support it, the Pharaoh will naturally not worry about Yang Ling being able to break through his physical defense. Unfortunately, a lot of magic power was consumed during the resurrection process, and again when opening the portal.

Quite a bit. Without enough magic power support, the effectiveness of the Earth Guardian was greatly reduced, so much so that under Yang Ling's violent counterattack, he was reduced to a point where life was worse than death.

The two fell faster and faster. After an unknown period of time, Yang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and he finally saw the hard ground. Unfortunately, although the Pharaoh was seriously injured and was unconscious and on the verge of collapse, his hands were still dead.

It was stuck on his neck. His hands were harder than star iron. They could not be pulled or smashed. They were much harder than his chest and head. It was as if all his strength was concentrated in his two hands.

Humph, I don’t believe I can’t kill you this time!

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, Yang Ling got an idea out of nervousness and pressed the Pharaoh's body under him to act as a cushioning air cushion.

Bang.....

After a muffled sound, the two of them hit the hard ground hard. Yang Ling was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars, and his blood surged. The Pharaoh who was pressed under him was even worse, and was almost smashed into a piece of flesh.

The cake is so miserable. The remaining magic power can no longer support the protection of the earth, and the hands are getting weaker and weaker.

The ground is very hard, paved with hard stone slabs. If the third floor of the mausoleum is a basketball court, then the current location is a huge golf course. There are many silvery gems and crystals piled on the left

Baby, there is still transparent water

In the Crystal Palace, lifelike corpses were lying; on the right lay an absurdly large flying monster, motionless, without any breath or soul fluctuation. For a moment, Yang Ling didn't know whether this was a guy who had been dead for many years.

It is also a lifelike stone sculpture.

Could it be that this underground palace deep underground is the real underground tomb?

Under the shock, Yang Ling's dizzy head became clearer. She keenly felt that the Pharaoh's hands stuck around his neck were getting softer and softer. She was overjoyed and used her strength to open the other person's fingers bit by bit.

"Humph, go to hell!" After taking a hard breath, he snorted coldly, cracked the opponent's finger bones one by one, and gently rubbed the bruised neck after standing up.

"Death, yes... is nothing to be afraid of for a Pharaoh!" Perhaps he woke up from pain after his finger bones were crushed, or perhaps it was a reflection of his past. The Pharaoh who was so badly beaten actually still had one breath left, "I

Even if you die, you can’t get out, hahaha!”

"Hehe, even if you die, at least you will die first!" Looking at the pharaoh who was smashed into a human shape, Yang Ling smiled coldly, "I can teleport behind you and make a surprise attack, so naturally I can teleport out.

Of course, since you invited me to this real underground tomb so warmly, it would be really regretful for your kindness if I didn’t take something with me!"

"You..., what do you want to do?" Looking at Yang Ling with a flash of cold light in his eyes, the Pharaoh who looked back was shocked and realized that he had inadvertently made a big mistake. He thought he was blessing the earth to protect the queen.

He was able to strangle the ancient wizard Yang Ling to death and avoid future troubles. He didn't expect that he would accidentally fall into the crypt after being entangled, and he didn't expect that after falling from such a high place, the other party would not be harmed at all, and he would lead the wolf into the house!

The ancient wizard claims to be the controller of the soul. If he dies, who will stop Yang Ling from destroying the underground tomb, and what will be done to save the sleeping tribesmen?

After realizing that he had made a big mistake, the Pharaoh refused to rest in silence and said, "Sir, as long as you let our sleeping people go, I can give you all the wealth of the Thebes Empire and tell you how to get out. I can give you anything you need."

you....."

"Hey, that's wrong, Lord Mobley, you're wrong!" Looking at the Pharaoh who only now knew how to beg for mercy, and then looking at the portal in his hand, Yang Ling smiled coldly, "What's yours is mine.

Yes, everything around me is mine, including the secrets in your mind. I have a way to get what I need without you having to tell me!"

After confirming that the Pharaoh was dying and had only his last breath left, Yang Ling sat cross-legged beside him without hesitation and slowly stretched out his right hand. He was ready to directly refine his soul and absorb his memory. When the time came, he would naturally

Can understand the way out and the true secret of the underground tomb.

"No....."

After listening to the sacrificial chanting in the mausoleum and feeling a cold breath coming into his head, Pharaoh Mobuli struggled hard in an attempt to make a final counterattack. Unfortunately, almost every bone in his body had been broken or pinched by Yang Ling.

The magic power was exhausted, and I tried my best to stand up again, nor to send out even a small fireball. My consciousness became more and more confused, and my body became colder and colder...

"The undead souls who should not wake up, rest in peace!" Looking at the Pharaoh whose soul was about to disappear, Yang Ling took the last handprint and took the time to refine his soul.

Although he couldn't feel the breath of any living thing or the fluctuation of his soul, for some reason, he always had a very bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that something terrible was about to happen. The tower-shaped mark between his eyebrows began to beat gently,

Getting hotter and hotter.

This underground mausoleum is really weird. No one can guarantee that someone will not jump out again. Looking at the transparent coffins in the distance, his heart goes crazy. If every one of them looked like Pharaoh Mobley
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