The strongest sniper king

Chapter 1233
Outside the pyramid, the cross-scarred man had already beheaded dozens of ninth-level soldiers of the imperial realm with the precious sword in his hand. At this time, he had a sword in his left hand and a scepter in his right.

This made the cross-scarred man very excited, and he confirmed that the pharaoh's scepter in his hand was powerful. It was a weapon to kill this undead army, but time was tight and it could not fully exert its power.

The woman in black armor stood on a cloud of black mist, commanding the cobra to fight the man with the cross scar.

Suddenly, the cross-scarred man hit the cobra's head hard with his scepter, and the cobra fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

The cobra was the clone of the black-armored woman. Almost the moment the cobra was hit, the black-armoured woman covered her chest with her hands and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Tsk tsk."

The cross-scarred man laughed excitedly when he saw this, opened his mouth and shouted: "With this Pharaoh's scepter, I will be invincible in the world. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can spare you!"

How ridiculous it sounds for a person at the eighth level of the Emperor Realm to say to a master of the Sub-Saint Realm that he should not die.

"Don't you know I can't be killed here?" the black armored woman sneered.

The cross-scarred man also sneered, raised the pharaoh's scepter in his hand and said: "Don't deceive yourself, as long as I have this pharaoh's scepter, I can not only defeat you, but also let you join the most powerful ancient Egyptian army. disappear!"

"Then you can try it."

The black-armored woman opened her arms suddenly as she spoke, and dozens of soldiers from the ninth level of the Emperor Realm standing nearby immediately suspended in the air, followed by a loud bang, turning into dozens of blood mist and attacking the cross-scarred man like cannonballs .

The man with the cross scar was shocked when he saw this, knowing that even if he was hit by one of the blood mist, he might be buried here.

"court death!"

The cross-scarred man yelled, raised the pharaoh's scepter in his hand, and urged its power with all his strength.

In an instant, the light burst out, and the pharaoh's scepter emitted a dazzling light, which atomized the blood that was close to the cross-scarred man into nothing.

When the man with the cross scars saw this, the tension and worry in his heart turned into excitement, and his self-confidence also swelled accordingly.

"go to hell!"

The cross-scarred man shook the pharaoh's scepter vigorously, and ran towards the black armored woman, trying to kill her with one blow.

When the black-armored woman closed her arms, dozens of blood mist gathered in the air and turned into a huge blood mist.

With a "bang", the pharaoh's scepter in the hand of the cross-scarred man hit the fog.

Gathering the blood essence of dozens of soldiers of the ninth level of the imperial realm, this huge blood mist was not evaporated like the previous blood mist, but blocked the pharaoh's scepter.

"Small plan, do you think this can stop me?"

The cross-scarred man snorted coldly, and kept urging the power of the Pharaoh's scepter to let it emit a stronger light.

"I've already given you a chance, since you don't know how to cherish it, then go die! Everyone here has to die!"

With a "boom", the huge blood mist finally couldn't resist the power of the pharaoh's scepter, and turned into nothing.

"what!"

The cross-scarred man screamed excitedly, but the sound seemed to be stuck there as soon as it reached his throat, because he noticed a faint sound from the scepter in his hand, and a small crack appeared in the palm of his hand.

"How could this be?" The man with the cross scar became panicked.

The woman in black armor on the opposite side sneered: "Idiot, now you know that the scepter in your hand is not the real pharaoh's scepter at all, right?"

"Fake? Impossible. I got it from the Pharaoh's Secret Treasury. How could it be fake?" the cross-scarred man exclaimed, feeling more and more flustered.

"If you don't believe me, then try again."

The black-armored woman raised her arms again, and dozens of soldiers turned into blood mist and gathered together to attack the cross-scarred man.

"Don't try to lie to me, the scepter in my hand is the real pharaoh's scepter, it can destroy you and this army together!"

The man with the cross scar roared loudly, more like convincing himself to believe this, and at the same time urged the power of the scepter in his hand to hit the fog.

With a "boom", once again, the cross-scarred man successfully destroyed the blood mist, but the scepter in his hand also made a crisp sound at the same time, breaking into two pieces.

"How could this be?"

"Impossible, I found it from the Pharaoh's secret treasury, it cannot be fake."

"It is the real Pharaoh's scepter, it can destroy this undead army, how could it be broken?"

The man with the cross scar cried out in despair, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"You say it's not fake, then use it to destroy me. I'm right here, come here!"

The black-armored woman pointed at the ground as she spoke, and the cobra that was lying on the ground raised its head again, spit out a snake letter and stared at the cross-scarred man. It had completely recovered within a short time, without any visible injuries.

The cross-scarred man was not calm anymore. Without the pharaoh's scepter, he could kill one or two soldiers of the ninth level of the imperial realm, but he had no chance of winning in front of the black-armored woman in the sub-sacred realm.

"Wow."

The cobra suddenly opened its mouth and bit the man with the cross scars, but the man with the cross scars didn't even have the idea of ​​fighting the cobra, so he turned and ran away.

"Can you run away?" The black-armored woman sneered.

No matter how fast the cross-scarred man was, he couldn't reach the Sub-Saint Realm, and he was chased by the cobra in the blink of an eye.

He knew that he was not the cobra's opponent at all, but he didn't want to just let it go. He waved the precious knife in his hand and turned it into a knife light, and launched the ultimate battle with the cobra.

This is also the last battle of the man with cross scars.

If he was lucky enough to kill the cobra, he could buy himself a little time.

If it fails, then he will die on the spot.

Perhaps it was under such a tense mood that the cross-scarred man actually stimulated his potential, and made a small breakthrough in cultivation, reaching the peak of the eighth level of the emperor's realm, which is very close to the ninth level of the emperor's realm.

It's a pity that even if he successfully breaks through to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, he is still like an ant in front of the Sub-Saint Realm.

"Snapped."

There was a sudden flash of light from the knife, and the precious knife in the hand of the cross-scarred man broke when it collided with the cobra.

Without a weapon, the man with the cross scars could only stand by, watching helplessly as he was about to be swallowed by the cobra.

At this moment, a ray of light hit, and with a "boom", the head of the cobra was blown away.

The man with the cross scars was surprised to see the headless cobra fell to the ground, even the woman in the black armor was very shocked. She looked up at the direction of the light and shouted in surprise: "Pharaoh's scepter!"

"Pharaoh's scepter?" The man with the cross scar hurriedly turned his head to look.

(End of this chapter)