area51novel Chapter 555
Chapter 555
The moment these ancient and mysterious stone carved giant warriors saw Yang Ming, a pair of black and white pupils immediately flashed a malicious anger, as if seeing a thief break into their home, without saying a word, they pulled out the stone sword on their waist, this stone carved sword is seven meters long, once it opens, it is like a peerless sword reappearing, and a palpitating cold light falls down.
This stone carved sword weighs at least ten tons, and it is slashed down with strong wind pressure, and even once made people feel breathless, obviously with incomparable destructive power, once hit by its chop, I am afraid that the whole person will turn into meat sauce and become a bunch of mosaics.
Yang Ming did not have reconnaissance-type skills, but the Hell Dao puppet on the side had reconnaissance skills, and he could see at a glance who the other party's surname was.
Pharaoh's Guard!
Obviously, the equipment they were wearing was not ordinary equipment, but it should be the special equipment that Yang Ming saw from the treasure chest in the previous hall, and when the Pharaoh's guard wore it, it could exert unique power.
Facing the stone carved sword slashed by the Pharaoh's guard, Yang Ming raised his right arm, and a slender and narrow slashing knife fell into his palm, easily resisting the attack of the pharaoh's guard.
"Shh!!hh
The moment the stone carved sword collided with the slashing knife, a violent wind was set off in the temple ruins, blowing smoke and dust around it.
However, the stone carved sword, which far surpassed the slashing knife in size, seemed to be slashed on a mountain wall, and the power of the tons that was originally wrapped in it was all useless, and it was impossible to split the slender and narrow blade in front of him, but it was blocked and could not move an inch.
"The strength is good, and the strength attribute is at least 300 points."
After that, Yang Ming still had time to comment.
Yang Ming raised his right hand, blocked the stone carving sword, and moved his wrist joint slightly, so that the tiger's mouth was not so numb.
After all, after the cultivation of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, although Yang Ming's attributes have been restored a little, it is only on par with the Pharaoh Guard, and such a parry just now really made him feel numb again.
However, when Yang Ming ran the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, after the strengthening, the five internal organs and one heat, a warm current flowed through his right hand, and the numbness feeling just now suddenly disappeared, and it was obviously restored.
Yang Ming was secretly a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill would still have such a use.
Seeing that the attack of the partner failed, the other Pharaoh guards brandished weapons to kill.
"If that's all, you're not my opponent."
Yang Ming shook his head with some disappointment.
Perhaps it was because the realm he had been to was too high, and now facing these pharaoh guards, he always felt like a king coming to the bronze bureau to match.
Without summoning the larger Ten Thousand Buddhas, Yang Ming slashed out at will.
The turbid air was directly torn into a long crack, and the power of destruction was vented out to the fullest, and the pharaoh's guard, which was catching up, came into contact with the extremely strong shock force, like hitting a stone with a pebble, directly touching the head and breaking the blood flow.
Of course, in the face of the shock force that is enough to destroy a town, these pharaoh guards are much worse, and the gray stone body is like the melting of ice and snow under the warm winter, and it is blown away in an instant.
However, before Yang Ming could blink an eye, these pharaoh guards were like the dried corpses that Yang Ming encountered in the labyrinth mausoleum room on the first floor, and in just a short time, it was as if someone had pressed the replay button, returned to the state before death, and continued to charge forward with a brave and unparalleled attitude.
"Gee!"
"According to rumors, Anubis is the god of death who rules death, the guide and guardian of the undead, and the soul of the dead."
"Now it seems that the entire pyramid is within the realm of Anubis?"
For the suspected existence of Anubis, Yang Ming was very interested.
After all, when he had encountered the Spirit Anubis in the third copy of the Holy Grail World.
I don't know, is this heroic Anubis inextricably linked to the god Anubis?
In the face of this almost unkillable enemy, Yang Ming did not have the slightest effort to pull time with them here, and once again sacrificed the beginning of the mirror, causing them to fall into the unpredictable illusion, thus escaping the endless pursuit and killing.
Seeing the group of tall and burly pharaoh guards in front of him fall into the illusion realm, Yang Ming secretly shook his head and said, "
The physical attributes and strength attributes are different from ordinary people, but the spiritual attributes are actually similar to normal people, they are only five-point attributes, and it is really an outrageous way to add points."
Although Yang Ming does not have the skill to detect the enemy's attributes, with Yang Ming's current eyes, he can probably guess the opponent's attributes by basically scanning the enemy, which is based on the powerful dynamic vision of the reincarnation eye and Yang Ming's profound experience.
Yang Ming shuttled straight through the middle of the pharaoh's guard, and the other party did not respond.
Deep in the ruins of the temple, there is also a staircase to the third level of the labyrinth.
Yang Ming stepped up.
The familiar sense of space struck, and Yang Ming understood that the third layer of the maze was estimated to also use the technique of space folding.
When Yang Ming stood firmly on the third layer of the maze with both feet, his eyes suddenly brightened.
The ceilings on the first floor of the maze and the second floor of the maze are relatively low, which invisibly gives people a depressing feeling psychologically.
However, on the third floor of the maze, the ceiling is actually more than 100 meters high, and this feeling of contrast before and after is extremely strong.
Of course, the design of the third layer of the maze is naturally not for the physical and mental health of the intruder, but because there is a behemoth entrenched here.
This is a sphinx.
The head is a middle-aged face full of bitterness, and its height when lying on the ground alone is already thirty meters, and if it stands up, I am afraid it is far more than this height.
The Sphinx has a body of fifty meters long, wears a crown of Naims on the top of his head, a fan-shaped Naims turban drooping on both ears, a relief of a sacred serpent carved on his forehead, a long beard with the symbol of an emperor on his chin, a collar around his neck, and a feather pattern of an eagle dressed up with a lion body.
When Yang Ming stepped on the third floor of the maze, he seemed to disturb the slumber of this sphinx, and this sphinx suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light bloomed in his eyes, as if he was extremely surprised because of Yang Ming's arrival.
"Huh? The Terrans are not dead yet? "