The next second.

The other "Feng" characters were like steel nails, piercing into his body. The majestic death energy in his body was instantly blocked and could not be used or absorbed. Coupled with this bundle of characters, the Pharaoh

Now I can't move at all.

The staff in his hand also fell to the ground.

"It's useless."

Bai Wuchang glanced at the frightened Pharaoh underground, and suddenly looked a little melancholy: "He is really in despair. When did such a thing dare to come and provoke the underworld?"

He looked around and pointed at the tens of thousands of strange mummies below: "Do you want me to clean these up?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "I'm here now."

Bai Wuchang understood. He slapped his palm down with his outstretched palm, and the Yin Qi in his body suddenly fell like a ten thousand-foot ocean wave. In an instant, the mummies who were ready to go were swept away in a strange way. Then with one move of his hand, they were all sent back to the Soul Collection Flag.

handsome.

So damn handsome.

at the same time.

Located in the underground organization of the Abnormal Time Investigation Team.

A group of team members were staring at the misty scene, their eyes transfixed.

Although the picture is blurry.

But he could still vaguely see a big man in a white robe appearing.

A few words suppressed the Pharaoh on the spot, unable to move, without even a speck of dust on his body.

One palm swept away the bloody clouds, and one palm suppressed tens of thousands of mummies.

Look at this scene.

There was only one emotion left in their hearts.

How can he be so damn handsome?!

grass!

Coach, I want to learn this!

The other side.

Guan Bang sat on a chair, chewing popcorn and smiling crookedly.

Be obedient.

Is this the boss’s connections?

A man in black clothes came earlier.

Now here comes another one in white clothes.

Black and white are impermanent, right?

Looking at the confused Pharaoh who didn't know what was happening.

Guan Bang decisively opened the thriller game and sent a message to Li Ling.

[Guan Bang: Boss, please help me give it two more sticks.]

The scene changes to a ghost town.

Look at the message that pops up.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Sending a barrage belongs to yes.

After dealing with these achievements.

With a thought from Bai Wuchang, the Pharaoh who was bound by the golden letters was instantly detained, unable to move his body. The scepter, which was originally like a divine weapon, had no effect at all at this moment.

"I'll leave it to you next."

Wu Chang turned his head and said something to Li Ling.

Hear this.

A smile appeared on Li Ling's cheek.

Can.

Bai Wuchang was still thoughtful.

They even sent it to me specially to relieve my anger.

Looking at the horrified Pharaoh in front of him, Li Ling moved closer and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

"What do you want to say?"

heard this question.

Pharaoh looked at the deserted streets.

He looked back at the completely collapsed pyramid, his eyes full of innocence and despair.

a few minutes ago.

He is still standing on the pyramid, with tens of thousands of ghost city mummy soldiers under him, and the fog is about to condense. All he needs to do is call the opponent back, kill him, and absorb the last bit of power, and then he can enter reality and kill.

Defeat, restore yourself to peak condition, and recast the glory of the Pharaoh.

but.

After a few minutes.

Using his own curse, the Pharaoh successfully brought the other party back.

But he didn't expect it.

In just half an hour, this guy called a helper and entered together.

wrong.

This is not a call for help.

This guy went out to find a plug-in.

It has not felt this kind of difference in strength between cloud and mud for a long time.

Even to engage in confrontation, you must destroy the gem on the staff.

Who is this?

The Pharaoh's eyes were dull, and now everything was in vain.

After a thousand years of persistence and a thousand years of waiting, just to break open the cocoon, he thought that today would be the first step in starting his dynasty.

But I didn't expect it.

Today is the first step for me to be laid to rest.

See the other person is silent.

Li Ling was a little unhappy.

Pretend.

Why the hell don't you keep pretending?

Fight hard when facing the weak, and be submissive when facing the strong, right?

Take a deep breath.

Li Ling took out the mourning stick.

The Pharaoh was a little shocked: "What are you going to do?"

"what?"

Li Ling didn't say anything, he just threw a stick on the opponent's head and used practical actions to help him respond.

after a while.

The Pharaoh, who was already in human form, suffered another severe beating.

Its image can only be described as horrific.

"Ah"

Li Ling's brief pause.

The Pharaoh was lying on the ground, with a ferocious smile on his lips: "Fight. Everything I am suffering now will one day be returned to you by my compatriots."

"Compatriots?"

Li Ling frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You're still fucking pretending to be me?!"
To be continued...