Deep in the central hall of the pyramid, it was originally dark, and it was illuminated by the torches in the hands of sailors. As the battle continued, some of the torches in the hands of sailors were also scattered on the ground of the hall, and the dim flames covered the hall with a layer of orange-yellow hazy color.

When Raphael and others entered the hall, they were chased by pirates, so they didn't have much time to explore the hall. Moreover, at first glance, this central hall had a clear view of the stone platform in the middle, and there were no bronze statues of Anubis in the maze, which was not very eye-catching.

The coffin of the pharaoh on the stone platform had already sank into the dark grid of the stone platform before everyone entered. The diamond-shaped gem that was originally suspended above the coffin was nowhere to be seen at this time.

The slight vibration from the pyramid made the hostile parties change their qualities, and they couldn't help but turn around and observe the surrounding situation. This pyramid is really strange. Even a powerful third-level transferee like Guishu did not dare to ignore the arrangement of the mechanisms, especially Guishu had no recovery items in his hands.

As the vibration continued, the dust from the surrounding stone walls dripped down, and a layer of gray color was shrouded in the hall. Under the reflection of torches, the entire hall seemed even more mysterious. In addition to some stone carvings and star symbols, the stone walls of the hall were protruding from a triangular cone on the surface of the stone wall at any distance.

At first glance, these small stone troughs look like lampstands, and there are still some powdery things left in the groove. If you put a wick in the stone trough and add lamp oil, you can use it as a lampstand. Because there are not many other abnormalities in the hall, Xu Mo's attention quickly focused on these "lanterns".

After careful observation, Xu Mo found that these stone troughs should not be used as lampstands. The reason is very simple. There are small gaps on the edges of these stone troughs. If lamp oil is injected, it will probably flow to the ground.

"Hey, there is wind!" Wood, who was extremely sensitive, suddenly frowned and raised his hand to sense it carefully.

"Wind?" Xu Mo suddenly realized that he had overlooked a key issue and immediately looked down at the ground in the hall.

The ground of the central hall is no different from the dark rooms in the underground maze. It has high edges and slightly lower middles, and the whole is presented as a concave surface, like a large stone pot. Some places are also like the corridor outside, with small canals that are only two fingers wide.

The wind, the stone trough with a gap, the small canal, the ground shaped like a stone pot, seemed to flash in front of Xu Mo's eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale and turned as if it was ashen. He suddenly looked up and stared at the stone trough on the wall.

"Shen Mo, take everyone out of the way, Caesar will lead you, and this place will soon become a dead place!" Xu Mo pulled off the necklace from his neck and threw it to Max, turned around and ordered, "Extinguish the torch, run, run quickly, now, right now!"

"BOSS? Admiral? Alfred?" The members of the old K Group, Christina, Raphael and others looked at Xu Mo in a daze, and their reactions were different.

"This is an order!" Xu Mo's eyes were bleating, and a blue vein appeared on his neck, and he shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" Shen Mo gritted his teeth, threw the torch on the ground, stepped on it and took the lead in leading the old K Group members to the corridor where they came from.

"Admiral, if you don't follow me later, I will come back regardless of whether it's an order or not!" Christina glanced at Xu Mo deeply, shook the red ponytail behind her head, and turned around and left.

"Deputy Commander, they are going to run!" The summoner of the Temple of Gods flashed and quickly reminded him.

"Hmph, that sea tyrant is enough if he didn't run away, it doesn't matter to everyone else. Besides, even if they have a map, it will take at least half an hour to get out of the maze! Time is enough for us!" Wei Tsai smiled coldly and walked steadily towards Xu Mo. His figure slowly merged into the darkness around him. "You stare at Katerina, don't let her run away, I will deal with the sea tyrant!"

"Catrina, what are we going to do?" Sando asked with a frown.

Blackney, take care! Caterina glanced at Blackney who was retreating opposite, silently blessed her heart, then gritted her teeth, "Let's go to another corridor, and wait until we return to the Rebel, and then settle the score with these Venetian bastards!"

"If you want to run away, we have to agree!" The summoner of the Temple of Gods showed disdain and followed the other five slowly. As for the thorns, they were not worried.

The Thief is not only a third-level transferee, but also an agile assassin with the strongest attack and action power among them. If he loses to his opponent in a one-on-one fight, he will not be the deputy commander of the Temple of Gods at all.

What's more, agile transferees have one thing in common, that is, once their strength exceeds that of their companions, others will not be able to keep up with their attack rhythm, and cooperation will not form a tacit understanding, but will hinder each other, just like Xu Mo was unable to integrate into team combat at the time.

"Are you here?" Xu Mo stood still like a stone statue, slowly opening his eyes and staring at the thin man in black outfit in front of him.

A hint of surprise flashed in the sharp eyes of the thorny eyes, "Are you so sure to defeat me?"

"...From you stayed to face me alone, my victory was destined!" Xu Mo showed a strange smile.

"Haha, are you Vikings so arrogant?" Guitao raised his head and laughed indifferently, but his eyes staring at Xu Mo were still calm and cold.

As a third-level transferee who has experienced many battles, Guita has experienced too many bloody and death battles. For him, the verbal provocation and design are simply insignificant. If he hadn't believed that Xu Mo had neither terrain advantage nor other means of self-rescue in the hall, he wouldn't have even said a word of nonsense.

"You will know soon if you are arrogant or arrogant!" Xu Mo chuckled faintly and pinched the short spear in his hand, "Let's start!"

"Okay! When you die in my hands, I will bury your body and give you the corresponding respect!" Guita curled his lips, moved a few steps sideways, and his figure merged into the darkness again.

After Wei Tsai disappeared, Xu Mo closed his eyes again and leaned on his perceptual weak alertness to guard against Wei Tsai's surprise attack.

"Left side!" Xu Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and the short spear in his hand poked out like a poisonous dragon, and the sharp spear tip made a hissing sound in the air.

"Ding!" With the crisp sound of metal collision, Xu Mo's body felt as if it was struck by lightning. "Teng, Teng, Teng!" After several steps, he stood firm again. The short spear in his hand trembled slightly and his arms were numb.

"Your power is pretty good, almost equal to me. But you have to know that sometimes speed is also a kind of power!" There were thorny metal sounds sounds from all directions of the hall.

"Ding, ding, ding..." Xu Mo didn't bother to reply and took a deep breath. The metal spear burst into a lotus-shaped silver light in front of him, interspersed with the cold light coming towards him, making a pleasant sound like a chime.

"Swish!" A slight tearing sound came from Xu Mo's ribs. The young man's face looked painful, and he jumped apart from the battle circle.

"Hmph, now you understand, do you understand the difference between me and you?" The hidden thorn did not chase after me, nor did it appear, but just sarcastically.

Xu Mo reached out and touched his ribs, bared his teeth in pain. When he spread his hands, he saw that it was covered in blood. However, the young man's face was not disappointed, and he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "The time should be over!"

"It's almost done, I've had enough fun, it's time to send you on your way!" A little bright light lit up in the void in front of Xu Mo, stabbing at the young admiral like lightning.

During this period of time, the strange thorn had already tested Xu Mo's general strength and did not intend to delay it. There was a vague wisp of unexplained doubt in his heart. Only when he resolved this sea tyrant earlier could he free up his hands to catch up with his other companions and deal with other emergencies.

"Hehe!" Xu Mo raised his head, looked at the dazzling silver light, and showed a cruel smile.

The silver light stabbed Xu Mo's body like a drill bit, like a small stone thrown into the water stream, completely shattering the young man's body, as if hitting a illusory illusion.

"Phantom? Are you a reincarnation in X space?!" The next moment, a roar of strange thorns sounded in the hall, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of deep doubt in the roar.

In fact, this is no wonder. In ordinary cases, the reincarnation and the reincarnation will immediately recognize the identity of the enemy as soon as they fight. The reason is also very simple. Everyone has real-time combat videos. In the soul mark, whether the offense and defense judgment is successful or not, the identity of the reincarnation can be confirmed from the law data.

Those who cannot confirm their identity with the law data are the characters in the plot, and those who want to be such reincarnation use two world laws that cannot be recognized even in space. Xu Mo is the latter type of person. In the battle just now, he has always used the inherited martial arts of the Iron Blood Warrior, and his power law partly belongs to the high-end space-time and space-Xian Jian World.

The combination of these two world laws not only makes the Y space unable to accurately identify it, but also the X space is also blurred. Therefore, it also leads to the vast majority of the data from the opponent in the Battle of the Tsubasa, which makes him always mistakenly think that Xu Mo is the plot character in the Haiquan era.

"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me when my subordinates walk away?" A trace of hostility appeared in Guita's eyes.

"No, your strength is indeed above me, I don't have this idea!" Xu Mo's vague voice sounded in the hall.

"You are actually an agile assassin. Judging from your strength, you must be the best in X space!" Feeling the movements around, the ghost's pupils shrank into a needle-shaped shape, and the worries in his heart became deeper, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Haha, haven't you been looking for me all the time?" After using the Yanhua to avoid Guishu's ultimate move, Xu Mo hid himself with the Dream of Isera and the Sneak. Now the conversation between him and Guishu made the empty hall even more strange. "I am the leader of the old K regiment - Lao K. The chief think tank of your temple of gods died in my hands!"
Chapter completed!