I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 386 Opening the Royal Tomb

Fifty miles. This distance is not too far, but it is definitely not close.

If we were just walking at the speed of a mortal, it would take at least ten hours to arrive.

If you take the steam train, it only takes an hour to arrive.

If you were to ride a horse, even the best racehorse would need to run at full speed for at least an hour and a half to complete this distance, and it is very likely that you would foam at the mouth and fall to the ground halfway.

But this fifty-mile distance seems a bit sparse and ordinary in front of the most powerful ancient lion weapon in the waking world today.

Dai Qisi moved her limbs with all her strength, and could fly hundreds of yards away with just one leap. Her terrifying speed could almost tear the sound barrier apart.

Counting from the time when the Ancient Lion took her first step in the British Army camp in Shiraz to when she swung her front paws to tear apart the rapid-fired solid shell - this entire journey took a total of 343 seconds. .

And at the 343rd second, Dai Qisi's hot and sharp force attached to the claw blade had torn apart the equally hot and red solid shells and attacked the lobster-like soldiers in front of them in a panic.

The six British soldiers looked at the terrifying scarlet flames and charged towards the temporary position. They tremblingly pulled the trigger, and before the muzzle of the gun could even spit out gray smoke.

"Killing is an interesting story worth pondering carefully, especially when you think you have hope for life, and then you are given inevitable death... the desperate expressions of mortals are the most interesting!"

Even though they were being hunted and played by such a terrifying monster, they could still calm down and think about how to escape smoothly.

"Try to escape, do your best to survive, and let me experience the long-lost joy of hunting."

The lion that had restrained its flames seemed to blend directly into the night. Its thick flesh pads made no sound when it stepped on the gravel, and only the cold wind could be heard whistling by.

Only the slight sound of flesh cutting from time to time reminded the fleeing soldiers that the terrifying burning monster has not left yet!

The power of casting and blades burst out from the tip of the bronze lion's claws, and sharp blades like condensed flames struck in all directions. Each flaming sharp blade was able to tear apart several soldiers who were fleeing in panic. Under the night sky, only Countless twisted arc-shaped flames could be seen lighting up in the endless wasteland, and the arc-shaped flames were intertwined with each other, as if flowers of death and fear were blooming delicately.

Broken head, severed arms, split torso, jagged pelvis and broken legs.

Every roar of the drum seems to make the sky and the earth tremble.

The broken head rolled over and fell to the ground. He died before he could react. His two eyeballs rolled around and looked in all directions, but he could only see countless pieces of flesh and limbs falling in front of him. .

The ancient lion extinguished the blazing flames that could melt sand and stone around it, and the darkness of night swept back, capturing the wasteland into shadows that were hard to see.

Dai Qisi swung her fiery claw blade again, and the blazing arc of flames flew across a distance of dozens of yards in an instant, cutting another fearful and cowardly deserter into five pieces.

The wilderness was filled with loud and violent thunderous drum beatings.

She looked at the backs of the remaining soldiers who were still running wildly thinking they had been spared, and the corners of her lion-faced mouth raised a playful arc.

In just seven seconds, this army of hundreds of people was completely defeated. The 20-pound field heavy artillery that had high hopes was even less effective. The solid projectiles were torn into ten pieces before they hit the burning monster. Several pieces of broken iron.

"Hehe, you weak insect, run away as fast as you can."

The beating of war drums was accompanied by the accompaniment of tearing bones and flesh and wailing and screaming.

It was as if a real bloody storm had suddenly descended on the wasteland tonight, with broken limbs and pieces of flesh falling in a shower.

This is the terrifying sound called the roaring engine of war!

It has been lurking in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move, waiting to appreciate the moment of despair before our death!

But the remaining soldiers are no longer new recruits on the battlefield. They have experienced several wars, and their hearts and wills are as tough as steel, and they will never collapse and lose control.

In the next moment, four red-hot blade lights passed by, and the bodies of the six people were cut into five similar remains in the flying blade lights.

The wound section of the broken corpse was blackened like charcoal, and even the blood had no chance to spurt out.

The first soldier took a moment to calm down his breathing. After looking around, he determined that the only sound he could hear was the howling wind, like howling ghosts and wolves. He then decided to slowly step back on the footprints he had just left, and then found a soft sand. Heap, hiding in the sand with a thin tube in his mouth that allows him to breathe.

This is not the first time in his life that he has hidden in the sand. As a child of God who grew up in the desert, hiding in the sand is his unique skill. He has used this method to avoid being tracked by jackals and enemy troops.

"I'm sure this method can also evade the tracking of that terrible monster."

The soldier thought solemnly, then closed his eyes tightly and slowed down the rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat. In his mind, he imagined that he had turned into a puddle of sand with no signs of life, blending in perfect harmony with nature, even the lizards in the desert. He didn't realize that his nest had been occupied by this strange visitor. He was shaking his head on the sand in confusion, looking for the entrance to his nest.

Then an extremely heavy and extremely light terrifying giant beast quietly stepped on the slightly raised sand. The mountain-like body stepped on the soft sand but made no sound at all, as if the giant beast standing on the sand was just A shadow that remains from thousands of years ago.

The soldiers hiding in the sand secretly counted the numbers in their hearts, one, two, three, four... four hundred and thirty-two, five hundred and sixty-eight, one thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven, three thousand five hundred and ninety-nine, three. One thousand six hundred.

"It's been a full hour, and I haven't heard any movement outside. Has the monster gone to hunt other people?"

"Although I am a little embarrassed, I am sorry that brothers, your sacrifice is valuable and has attracted enough attention for me... Thank you for your sacrifice. I will definitely come back to pay homage to you when I have time next year. of!"

The soldier in the sand murmured in his heart, but he continued to hide quietly for three hours, until dawn was approaching.

"According to the time, it should be almost dawn now, right?"

"Assuming that the terrifying monster is still wandering around outside, then the darkness before dawn is the most suitable time for me to escape... Otherwise, after the sun rises, there will be no place to hide in the desert."

"And after hiding in this cold sand for half a night, my body and mind are almost reaching their limit."

"If I continue to lurk, when the blazing sunlight shines down during the day, the sand will gradually become hot. Having just experienced the extreme cold, I will be tortured by extreme heat again. I will definitely contract the cold and become unconscious after the sudden cold and heat. Qing... When the time comes, it will be even harder for me to hide in the sand with both my mental and physical conditions in poor condition, and I will definitely not be able to maintain my current peaceful state."

"No, we have to get out of the sand... Even if we don't leave here directly, at least let me take out the water bag in my arms and take a sip to replenish water. Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to withstand the scorching heat of the desert during the day." The soldier thought this, and slowly stood up from the gravel. His movements were subtle and cautious. First he raised his head slightly, causing the sand pile above to bulge slightly. Then he waited patiently again, waiting. There was no other movement from the outside world before continuing with the next action.

First, his head was pulled away from the beach, and his frost-white skin finally came into contact with the free air again. Every pore was breathing freely, and then he opened his eyes.

There was only a gray and dim wasteland in front of him. The sky and the earth were covered with the darkest gray color before dawn. It looked completely lifeless, as if this wasteland was just the corpse of some ancient and huge monster.

Phew - the soldier exhaled a breath of turbidity carefully and cautiously, gently and slowly pulled out his upper body from the sand pile, took out the water bag that he must carry when traveling, put it in his mouth, raised his neck and sipped it lightly, even holding it in his mouth. Take a small sip and wait for the water to slowly dissipate to relieve thirst.

The cool and moist liquid flowed into the dry throat, and the cold feeling spread from the esophagus to the whole body, making the stiff body tremble slightly.

But this is what life feels like! Only when you are alive can you experience cold and warmth, only when you are alive can you feel the hot and sour, salty and sweet... As long as you are alive, there is hope.

The soldier didn't really feel relieved until this moment. He exhaled a long breath, and seemed to expel all the fear and anxiety mixed with last night out of his body in this breath.

He slowly put down the water bag and sighed happily:

"Finally alive again——"

The soldier's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a pair of giant eyes as bright as lanterns suddenly appeared in front of him!

The pair of shining golden eyes were not only as bright as a lantern, but also as large as a lantern, as if they were a pair of sparkling bronze mirrors, clearly reflecting his frightened and stunned face.

The terrifying lion head, as huge as a steam locomotive, gave a creepy and sinister smile to the soldier whose body was half buried in the sand.

"Hehe, finally you showed up, cute little mouse!"

The last impression of the soldier hiding in the sand is that the bloody maw of the hell-like dark abyss is gradually enlarging, as if he can see other comrades hiding in the deep stomach of the opponent waving to him... How can you be the only one? If you survive, you might as well go to hell with us.

Dai Qisi smashed her mouth, and her barbed tongue scraped off the skull fragments stuck in the gaps between her fangs.

"Sure enough, the brains with extreme fear are the most delicious."

"Every time I taste the taste that is full of fear and uneasiness, it makes me feel extremely happy... almost comparable to the taste of the meat feast that year."

"But compared to Cup Man's unscrupulous appetite, I still prefer the pleasure of eating after hunting and torture."

"What fun is there in having meat delivered to your doorstep? Of course, flesh and blood that has been tempered by struggle and struggle are the most chewy!"

Dai Qisi burped and spat out several dented skulls that were left in her stomach. She was about to hunt the last prey left behind, the mortal who was obviously the leader of this army.

"I deliberately left you until the end, hoping that your cry for help and help would spark enough interesting resistance."

"Let me see who wins and loses between the eternal fire that once lit up most of the waking world and the impeccable fire that the general gave us!"

The ancient lion twitched its nose lightly and had already detected the scent of the fleeing sergeant on horseback. It turned its head to look in the direction of the rising dawn, and was about to step on the ground and jump into flight.

But before she stepped on the ground, her keen eyes noticed that the first ray of dawn did not splash on the ground according to the laws of nature, but seemed to be attracted by some incredible force. Flooding everywhere!

The morning light that should be shining on the earth is actually rushing to a certain mountain peak at this moment, as if a vortex of absorbing light is forming on the top of that mountain peak, and all the light and heat of dawn are being sucked into this impossible invisible vortex!

And that mountain peak is the Shanxin Mountain that the ancient lion Dai Qisi is most familiar with and hates the most!

"It's that moth!"

"It actually stole the secret of the entrance to the royal tomb?!"

"Did you take the opportunity to steal it from my mind when you were giving up the general's prohibition for me?"

"It's such an obvious fact, but I didn't think about it until now?!"

"The Oblivion of the Moth is such a despicable and dirty force!!!"

"Arrogant moth, you will pay the price for your greed and arrogance!!!"

Blazing heat spurted out from every pore of the bronze skin, and the furious ancient lion in the turbid white smoke soared into the sky, rushing straight towards the Good Heart Mountain forty miles away like a blazing cannonball.

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The top of the mountain of kindness.

The female dancer is whispering the secret words of activation told by Mr. Watson. The enlightenment in her soul body is vibrating at an unprecedented speed and high frequency. She can already clearly sense the shadowless shadow hidden in the sky between reality and illusion. portal.

When she began to urge Qi Xiang to recite the corresponding incantation, the ceremony to open the entrance to the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings had lost control and started running on its own.

The power of opening and dismantling filled the mountain top, and the broken gravel had already collapsed and disintegrated in this violent force.

Even Mary Morstan, the caster standing in the center of the whirlpool of the Secret of Apocalypse, could not control herself.

The fair and smooth skin has been cracked inch by inch, and the dull texture underneath cannot help but bloom. The gaps between the textures are constantly expanding, until the bones hidden under the flesh and blood are exposed.

It was clearly visible in the self-destructed chest that the heart was beating hard, and the pumping blood was about to burst the struggling blood vessels.

But at this time, the terrifying drums of war have already sounded in the wilderness, and the most powerful lion weapon in the waking world is about to arrive!

The bruised female dancer screamed with all her strength: "Three minutes! I still need three minutes!"

"understood."

Watson looked at the flaming lion shadow rushing in the distance, took out a heavy and huge heavy firearm from the box, and said calmly:

"I will buy you enough time."

(End of this chapter)