MTL - Never Fade Skull Flag-Chapter 517 goodbye tutankhamun

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The neatly lined mummy guards walked to Andy's group and stopped a short distance from them. These mummies were tall and straight, with sharp blades in their hands. When they stopped, they didn't move, like well-trained soldiers.

The mummies are divided into two teams, and they are leaning against the wall.

brush!

The mummy's hand holding the sharp blade dropped, leaving the middle of the tomb passage.

"What does it mean?"

Charles was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that these mummies were here to attack them, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Tutankhamun wants us to come over, and these mummified guards are welcoming us."

"Welcome? Then go and see what the **** Tutankhamun is doing."

Andy pondered for a while, and walked up first. No matter what, Andy and the others couldn't get around Tutankhamun. In this case, flinching would make Tutankhamun think they were easy to bully.

In Tutankhamun's mausoleum, the lights were bright. In addition to the braziers filled with whale oil in the tomb at the beginning, there were also several mummies holding a special torch in their hands, which did not seem to be made of wood. made of human bones.

The firelight shone on the golden statues and various utensils, emitting a dazzling light, which was a bit dazzling.

In the center of the mausoleum, in front of the stone platform with the statue of Anubis, a tall mummy stood upright. He was wearing a set of colorful clothes with gold threads sewed on the clothes, which looked very noble.

The exposed skin of the mummy has rotted away, and he wears a golden mask on his face, but it is not the mask full of divine power, but an ordinary gold ornament.

Andy and a few people walked to the door of the mausoleum, and the mummy raised his head and looked at a few people.

Andy felt a gaze fell on him, full of anger and killing intent.

"Did you wake up this pharaoh?"

Tutankhamun's mummy spoke slowly, and his hoarse and terrifying voice came from under the golden mask.

Of the four, only Olivia could understand what Tutankhamun was saying, she thought for a while and replied.

"Yes, but we have already got what we want, and you have been resurrected because of us, so we have already settled."

"Hehehehe..."

Tutankhamun let out a deep laugh, and the laughter echoed in the mausoleum, like the devil's grinning, conveying the power of endless darkness.

"Liangqing? You **** thieves! This pharaoh can give you the golden mask, but the dagger of the stars is handed back to me! There is also the token of love between this pharaoh and his concubine, the ring with the gemstone of flame embedded in it. , and, that 10,000-year-old agarwood divine bead!"

Tutankhamun roared in a low voice, and a small smile appeared at the corner of Olivia's mouth.

She could hear the helplessness implied in Tutankhamun's voice. This was the most embarrassed pharaoh mummy she had ever seen, although she had only seen Tutankhamun this one.

"We are not thieves, we are pirates, unlike thieves, thieves steal, we rob."

Olivia replied, and she sneered, making it clear that she would not give Tutankhamun face.

Olivia knew that Tutankhamun really couldn't do anything to them, otherwise, as a pharaoh, how could Tutankhamun tell them this.

If his strength was strong enough, he would have let the mummies under his command swarm up and get rid of the thieves.

"You... are desecrating the majesty of the great Tutankhamun!"

Tutankhamun was stunned by his angry words, and he almost jumped up.

The surrounding mummy guards seemed to feel Tutankhamun's anger, and they raised their weapons together, turned around, and faced Andy and the others.

"Want to fight?"

Charles heard Tutankhamun's angry roar, coupled with the movements of the mummies around him, and immediately realized that Tutankhamun and Olivia had broken down.

Charles, who had just obtained the power of the Scorpion Emperor, was at the time of swelling, his eyes lit up immediately, and one hand was placed on the golden bracelet.

"Emperor Scorpion..."

Tutankhamun whispered, he waved, and the mummies put their weapons down again.

"It is afraid of Charles and the power of the Scorpion Emperor."

Olivia whispered to Andy and the others, with a hint of clarity in her tone.

"Tell him that we don't have time to waste with it, let us leave, I think it also needs time to regain its strength as soon as possible."

Andy whispered in Olivia's ear, Olivia nodded and said to Tutankhamun.

"Let us leave. You also know our strength. If you still want to conquer the world, what you should do now is to find a way to restore your strength as much as possible, instead of being jealous of us here."

Tutankhamun glanced at Charles, but did not speak. It stretched out its hand and stroked the stone platform behind him, and his eyes fell on the prophecy and curse on his coffin.

"Despicable thieves, take this pharaoh's things, and you will pay the price! The ancient curse has come!"

"Oh~"

Olivia sneered, talking about curses with one of her great wizards~www.novelbuddy.com~ is quite interesting.

"The end is about to come, when my Pharaoh's crown and the eternal flame are reunited, my power will be awakened again!"

"I will rule over the mountains, and my sharp sword will penetrate the world!"

"I reach out to the sky, and the world will be shrouded in darkness!"

Tutankhamun opened his hands, and the flames in the tomb kept jumping, as if he was paying homage to the monarchy.

The black pool boiled, but all the souls in it had been taken away by Anubis.

"You, you will pay the price!"

Tutankhamun left his last cruel words. He took off his golden mask, revealing a terrifying mummified corpse face, with tattered eyes hanging on the sockets, staring at Andy and the others.

huh~~

A strange wind blew out from the depths of the mausoleum, and Tutankhamun turned into a black mist. From the black mist, the roar of the undead and the struggling and twisted sounds of the soul were constantly heard.

The black mist surged, and as the wind flew out, so did the other mummy guards in the mausoleum, transforming into a cloud of black mist, and under the power of Tutankhamun, flew out along the tomb passage.

"They... gone?"

Charles looked at the empty mausoleum in front of him with disbelief.

"Tutankhamun seems to know how to restore his power, ha, but when he left, he said to me...it will cost us."

Olivia laughed, but there was still a hint of worry in her eyes. When Tutankhamun did not regain his strength, they would have no way to deal with it, and when it regained its strength...

"Tutankhamun is a qualified king, able to bend and stretch. He didn't lose his mind because of my provocation and waste the slightest energy."

"I think we still have to be careful about this guy in the future."

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