"You're absolutely right!"
Xuan nodded. "So … Mou Gang, you should make your move!"
"Rumble!"
A huge rumble sounded. Mou Gang charged out from the corner like a mountain, fiercely crashing out.
"Vajra Strength!"
He punched out, smashing down heavily.
Mou Gang, his entire body flickering with golden light, exploded with divine might, smashing down fiercely at the monk.
"Bang!"
The monk hurriedly blocked, but was also sent flying by Mou Gang's punch. He crashed heavily into the corner of the wall, causing it to shake.
"Twin-Headed Snake!"
The monk shouted loudly. The twin-headed snake in front of him suddenly soared into the air, its two enormous heads biting down at Mou Gang.
At this time, Xuan raised another finger.
"In front of your heart's devil, any desire in your heart will be instantly magnified. For example … fear! "
As his finger pressed down, a speck of light flashed at the tip of his finger.
"Ah …"
Boundless fear instantly arose in the monk's heart. He was so frightened that he screamed, his entire body trembling.
"I hate snakes the most!"
Mou Gang grabbed the twin-headed snake, swinging it up high and smashing it down heavily.
"Bang! Bang! "
He swung the twin-headed snake, smashing it down on the monk's body, breaking his tendons and bones, causing blood to spurt wildly.
"I said this Buddha wheel is mine, but you didn't believe me."
Xuan bent down to pick up the Buddha wheel from the ground. He reached out and dug out a sparkling and translucent sarira from the handle in the middle of the Buddha wheel.
"A Buddhist sarira? And one that has been consecrated for many years, receiving the worship of countless believers. "
Xuan could clearly sense the boundless wish power contained within this sarira. This was the beautiful wish of countless believers for countless years.
"This thing is useful to me!"
Xuan grabbed the sarira in his hand, waving his hand at Mou Gang. "You play slowly. I'll go find the Book of the Dead first."
While Mou Gang was swinging the twin-headed snake at the monk, the rest of team China were also fighting.
"Die!"
Zheng picked up a huge rock, smashing it heavily on the dark man's head. He threw away the rock in his hand, looking at the dark man who staggered and fell, a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"I'll send you on your way!"
He grabbed the black man's head and twisted it hard. With a "crack", the black man's neck was twisted in a circle, killing a member of the Yinzhou team.
"Little kitty, I will peel off your skin bit by bit."
A man dressed as a doctor held a scalpel in his fingertips. He licked his lips and stared at Yingkong with a strange smile.
"You're courting death!"
Sharp metal Qi burst out from her fingertips as Zhao Yingkong jumped up. Beams of white light whizzed through the air, tearing the sky apart.
"White Tiger Seven Slaughters!"
The sharp golden energy that burst out from his fingertips was extremely sharp. Under the horizontal and horizontal slash, countless deep slash marks were left on the surrounding walls.
"Aooo …"
The doctor was bleeding profusely from the slashes, and countless wounds appeared all over his body. The excruciating pain made the doctor howl.
Suddenly, thick hair grew all over his body and the doctor turned into a werewolf.
After transforming, the doctor's injuries instantly healed.
"So it's a stray dog!"
Yingkong took a step forward and pointed her finger like a blade. A sharp white light shot up to the sky and slashed at the werewolf's head.
"Can you still live after your head is cut off?"
The sharp white light cut through the air and swept across the werewolf's neck. Blood spurted out as the head fell to the ground.
At this moment, Mou Gang finished smashing.
The two heads of the two-headed snake were smashed, and the bald monk's head was also smashed.
"You're clearly a Hindustani, yet you dress like a monk. You Hindustani didn't have monks for many years! "
Mou Gang spat on the ground. He threw away the two-headed snake in his hand and turned to leave.
"Xuan, did you find the Book of the Dead?"
When Mou Gang arrived at an altar in the underground tomb, he found that everyone was already there.
"This is the Book of the Dead."
Xuan picked up a black book and gestured to everyone. "I got the key from the heroine. Let's revive Imhotep first. "
He took out the key and pressed the hexagonal key against the book. He turned it a few times and opened the book.
"It's a spellbook?"
Xuan took a look at the Book of the Dead and tossed it to Saitō. "You know ancient Egyptian. You can use it."
"It really is a spellbook!"
After receiving the Black Undead Scripture, Saitō was pleasantly surprised to see the various Undead Spells recorded within. "With this book, I can use many Spells and Skills."
"Let's revive Imhotep first!"
Looking at the sarcophagus in front of him, Zhang Jie knocked on the lid of the sarcophagus and said, "I also want to see how powerful the Undying Priest is!"
"Okay!"
Saitō flipped open the book and found the resurrection spell.
"The sun, the moon, the underworld, the nine realms … Rebirth, rebirth, rebirth!"
Along with this incantation, a gust of cold wind whistled. In the mausoleum below, it was as if a cold wind was blowing.
"Crack!"
The heavy sarcophagus slowly opened, and a withered mummy suddenly sat up from the sarcophagus and roared towards the sky.
"This is the Undying Shaman?"
Everyone shook their heads as they looked at the withered mummy in the coffin.
The mummy in front of them was in tatters. It didn't have the peerless elegance of the Undying Shaman.
"Offer up your flesh and soul!"
The withered mummy wobbled out of the sarcophagus. Black smoke burst out from its withered arms, followed by ghostly wails and howls.
"Haha, you're quite confident."
Zheng sneered. He picked up the coffin lid and slammed it on the mummy's body, creating a loud rumble.
The Mummy was smashed to the ground by this attack, and its bones flew everywhere.
However, the Mummy stood up shakily after being hit. It did not seem to be affected by the attack at all.
"Physical attacks are ineffective. Let me try freezing!"
Wei Feng waved his hand. A cold wind blew and froze the mummy into an ice sculpture.
Crack! Crack! "
However, the frozen mummy was still moving.
"The freezing effect isn't too good. Watch me!"
The Tyrant stretched out his hand and pulled out a bolt of lightning. With a "crack", it blasted onto the mummy's body, causing broken bones to fly everywhere and charred black.
"Ah!"
The mummy seemed to have been heavily injured by this attack, and let out a wail of unbearable pain.
"Let's burn it!"
Jie waved his hand and scattered a raging flame. The blazing Drought Demon's Fire surged and enveloped the Undying Shaman.
"Ah! Ah!"
Under the burning of the Drought Demon's Fire, the Undying Shaman let out mournful howls.
The withered mummy had turned into a human-shaped torch.
The group of fiendish demons from team China were watching from the sidelines.
"Imhotep was burned just like that?"
When the mummy was burnt to ashes and the Overgod notified, "Kill Imhotep. Mission complete." Only then did team China discover that the Imhotep had really been burnt to ashes.
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