The defender's chest that had fallen to the ground spewed out oil that had been added with a combustion-enhancing oxidizer. The blazing flames rushed towards the captain, but the leather armor on his body emitted a dazzling white light, isolating him from the flames. Taking advantage of this moment, the captain quickly retreated. The oil that had stained his trousers was decisively cut off by him.
He rolled towards a hidden place and transformed into a small, red-eyed bat the moment he landed on the ground. He flew towards the air vent. At this moment, the Reincarnator who had rushed outside the wall suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. His entire body had been pounced on by a dozen Sacred Beetles. The poisonous Sacred Beetles sprayed venom on his body, mixing with his skin and flames, making him look extremely miserable.
Even more Sacred Beetles continuously crawled onto his body. The Reincarnator's resistance became weaker and weaker, and he was finally submerged in the swarm of Sacred Beetles.
The last Reincarnator took out two pistols and was the first to hide under cover. However, when he raised his head, he saw a mummy that had turned into sand waiting for him above his head. With a loud shout, he fired repeatedly with both pistols. The supernatural bullets that had been smeared with holy water turned the mummy into a sieve. However, the mummy only spat out a mouthful of poisonous sand.
The Reincarnator who was fortunate enough to experience Chen Ang's magical and scientific cursed poisonous sand, which he had created using the Shushan world's unorthodox sand magical treasure. His entire face was hit by the poisonous sand. The intense pain caused him to cover his eyes and scream. He had only taken a few steps before he fell to the ground, half of his head melting away.
The captain, who had transformed into a bat and escaped through the air vent, could not help but rejoice at his choice when he saw the situation outside the warden's office. Hundreds of prisoners and prison guards surrounded the office with guns. The entire prison immediately turned into the tightest line of defense. There were densely packed Sacred Beetles, a few unruly looking mummies, and even a Reincarnator who was calmly holding the line.
"Damn it! Isn't that Zhang Ziqiang? " The team leader immediately felt that something was wrong. He knew that Zhang Ziqiang's team had almost been completely wiped out in the previous team battle. Even so, Zhang Ziqiang's combat power was still above his. It was just that he did not have the cooperation of his teammates, which was why his overall evaluation was lower than his.
Although he did not know what kind of medicine Zhang Ziqiang had taken to design such a meticulous and murderous plan, the team leader could smell the aura of righteousness behind it. This kind of overt plot was built on overwhelming strength. However, due to the ambush, the Prayers team was only able to display 10% of their full strength.
However, the captain still had to admit that Zhang Ziqiang's team's overall strength was above that of the Prayers'.
Now, he was alone, and not only was Zhang Ziqiang's individual strength far superior to his, even his overall strength was terrifyingly strong. The team leader couldn't help but think, Could it be that I have to use items to offset the penalty for failing the main mission?
At this moment, a strange wind suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless yellow sand condensed to form the appearance of an unfamiliar man. Chen Ang had used the most special mummy he had modified to transform from the museum to the prison thousands of meters away. He smiled and said, "So it's the Blood Clan? What a precious experimental subject. We mustn't let them destroy it! "
The team leader did not say a word. He reverted to his human form in midair, but a huge pair of bat wings grew out from his back. He nimbly circled around in the air like a huge grayish-black bat, and his movements were extremely mysterious. He opened up his claws, and there was a hint of blood-red flames on his fingernails. His two claws actually had a pattern to them.
This baron-level Blood Clan member used a mysterious and unfathomable claw technique and ruthlessly stabbed toward Chen Ang's lower ribs.
"Nine Yin Divine Claws!" Chen Ang was a little surprised. This Caucasian man's imagination was really wild! A Blood Clan member practiced Nine Yin Divine Claws instead of black magic. Looking at his withered black fingernails that emitted a faint stench, it was obvious that he had also practiced some Invisible Poisonous Claws to increase his lethality. The Nine Yin Divine Claws was also Mei Chaofeng's strange and sinister path.
However, it was a pity that when it came to martial arts knowledge, how could a foreigner like him, who only knew a little and relied on the strengthening of the main god, compare to a native martial arts grandmaster like Chen Ang. Chen Ang turned around and returned to his yellow sand state, leaving only a blurry face. The yellow sand was crystal clear and had a hint of steel luster. It was obvious that he had used magic to refine it in advance.
Chen Ang used the yellow sand to push and wear down the Blood Clan member's chest. Just like the iron sand when the Iron Sand Palm was inserted, his chest that was hit by the Nine Yin Divine Claws suddenly caved in. The sharp yellow sand that carried the curse was like iron sand. It removed most of the Blood Clan member's strength and even took away a bit of his flesh.
Ignoring the blood flame on the Blood Clan member's claws, the yellow sand intertwined along his arm. A huge sluggish force locked the arm of the leader of the Prayers. He struggled in fear, but it was useless. Gradually, he was submerged in the yellow sand. The few mummies on the ground had already turned into yellow sand and pounced on him. A huge mass of sand appeared in mid-air and firmly sealed the leader of the Prayers within it.
As Chen Ang chanted on the altar, the leader of the Prayers gradually turned into a struggling clay statue.
The clay statue landed beside Zhang Ziqiang. Suddenly, Chen Ang's voice came from mid-air, "This is my experimental subject. You must take good care of it for me! He is sealed by the curse formed by the power of the six mummies. Try not to let him see the cat, the sun, and the statue, lest Anubis finds out that I am stealing his power. "
Zhang Ziqiang smiled bitterly and took over the responsibility of taking care of the clay statue.
In fact, no one knew the shock in his heart. The strength of the Prayers was not to be underestimated. Although Zhang Ziqiang's team was stronger than them before the group battle, their overall strength was only slightly better. Now that he had lost a lot of his strength, the Prayers, who were not much weaker than he was at his peak, were actually powerless in front of him.
To be precise, they were powerless in front of Chen Ang.
Did this not mean that even if he was at his peak, with his companions and teammates around, it would still be difficult for him to fight against him? Zhang Ziqiang had never thought that Chen Ang could modify such a terrible weapon with just a little bit of contact with the power system of this world.
With his knowledge, it was naturally difficult for him to understand the knowledge involved in the modification of the mysticism by Chen Ang. He thought that Chen Ang had only added a layer of steel protection to the puppets and mummies, installed modern weapons, added gunpowder, bombs, strong acids, and poisons. He did not understand the gold content of the theology, supreme magical skills, and alchemy engineering involved.
He did not know how difficult it was to deceive a powerful god, and how terrifying it was.
It could be said that even the High Priest Imoden at his peak could not deceive Anubis. In the hands of Anubis, he was just a plaything, but Chen Ang could toy with Anubis. Of course, in the current era, the power of the gods had greatly declined, and their ability to affect reality was getting weaker and weaker. However, it was an indisputable fact that Chen Ang was using and toying with Anubis.
Changing the casting material, using steel that was less friendly to magic to make puppets, super-long-range casting, super-long-range control, the use of the power of faith (telekinesis), the use of no materials, the School of Transformation, Virtual Intelligence, and the School of Curses were enough to make an archmage go crazy.
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