Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 218 Anyone who invades our territory will be punished no matter how far away they are!

The Sphinx tried to resist the impact of the giant skeleton, but he didn't know that the giant skeleton was endowed with powerful undead magic and the power of turning virtual into real by the Ark. In a very short time, it was almost enough to rival the body of an emperor.

As a supreme monarch, how can it resist with its brute force?
Is it because of its thick skin and strong body, plus its special gold sand structure?

ridiculous! !
It can be seen that the Sphinx's golden skin is rotten, and the golden liquid and golden flesh inside that represent its "flesh and blood" have been damaged to varying degrees!
The Sphinx was horrified.

Its human face easily shows its emotions, except when it is being treacherous and calculating, it will maintain a gentle, sly smile.

The Sphinx has lived for countless years and has dealt with countless powerful humans. No matter who the top wizard is, basically few can destroy his golden sand muscle. But today he was suddenly awakened, and then his indestructible body suffered unimaginable damage!
This is a situation it has not encountered in thousands of years!

"You are a really incompetent watchdog."

Fang Zhou sneered rudely. He didn't know if it was because he was wearing the armor of the Dead Emperor, but he wanted to confront anyone he saw now. If they were not human, he wanted to curse them even more. The darkness in his heart continued to grow.

"I am a lion, I am the King of France!!" The Sphinx was furious.

Lion!!
The symbol of the king!

Messenger of God!!

Not a dog, not a dog!!!
"What are you barking about?!" Fang Zhou's face darkened, and he formed one hand into a claw and swept it fiercely towards the Sphinx.

The bloody evil wind made a strange humming sound and directly tore the Sphinx's huge body into two parts, head and tail.

The Sphinx, which was split in two, rolled on the ground, wailing and calling for help from its master.

What Pharaoh, what lion, it's just a dead dog.

Fang Zhou ignored this prodigal son of a bitch and cast his eyes towards the Great Pyramid of Khufu. He seemed to be able to see the tomb owner inside through those huge stones.

"Who dares to massacre my people?!"

Suddenly, a sound was heard that shook the entire Gise Plateau. The Pyramid of Khufu suddenly emitted a sharp blood-red dark light, which turned into spears of the underworld that could pierce the sky and break the earth. In an instant, it shattered the giant skeleton that was still falling towards the pyramid.

When the Sphinx heard the voice, the front half of its body suddenly howled with excitement, just like a loyal servant dog!

“Swish, swish, swish~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

The Underworld Light Spears not only shattered the giant bone Kun, but also rushed towards the Ark without slowing down. There were tens of thousands of them, which turned into beams of destructive light that streaked across the broken sky and earth.

Each Dark Spear seemed to be able to pierce through the city of Cairo behind it. Its power undoubtedly surpassed all super-class magic and reached another level of power!
The people in Cairo didn't know what was happening. They could only see the light of destruction falling and kneel down to beg Pharaoh to spare their lives.

The black armor suddenly fluttered like a kite rising rapidly into the sky. After reaching a certain height, Fang Zhou raised his head, stared at the boundless void with his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked like a cultivator who was absorbing the light of the sun and the moon.

The Dark Spear pierced through the air and came straight towards him, shattering the space along its path!
"Evil Moon Robe!"

Fang Zhou's arms suddenly opened, and after the absorption was completed, the sunset turned crimson at some point, and the distant evil moon dropped a curtain of glory, covering Fang Zhou's body, dressing him in a robe that could resist all destruction!

The battle robe was woven with the light of the evil moon, and the spear of dark light pierced through like a meteor shower. Fang Ark was suspended under the evil moon, wearing the battle robe of evil light, but he was not hurt at all! !

If these spears of dark light continued to charge forward unhindered, the entire city of Cairo would be pierced with holes and razed to the ground. But they would not be able to penetrate the evil light robe that seemed as thin as gauze?

Khufu finally could not sit still anymore. Realizing that the other party was a powerful being no less powerful than himself, he showed up in person.

In the Pyramid of Khufu, ten dark sword masters were lined up in a team. They turned into coachmen pulling an ancient golden boat. The golden boat was floating in the air, and on the ancient golden boat, a man dressed in a completely white ancient pharaoh robe stood there, holding a desert scepter in his hand. A faint blue light kept shining on his body. From a distance, he looked like a saint who had descended, extraordinary and sacred!
"Who are you and why are you invading my territory and slaughtering my people?" Khufu asked again.

"There can only be one king in the underworld." Fang Zhou said coldly to Khufu.

Khufu had an unpleasant look on his face. The Egyptian corpse preservation technique was the best in the world. He looked no different from when he was alive, and his expression was still lifelike.

He understood that the underworld that Fang Zhou was referring to naturally included his own Undead Empire.

The world of the dead can be called the underworld. Khufu ruled the Egyptian underworld. Several other countries also had underworlds, but they were not worth mentioning.

"I already know where you come from, the fallen emperor of the East. How dare you cross the border alone? Are you planning to die here?" Khufu continued, "I don't mind accepting your armor. It will become my most precious collection!"

Khufu was filled with murderous intent, and he obviously believed that what Fang Ark said was correct. There was only one king in the underworld, and there should also be only one god of the underworld!
"Don't think I don't know that Leng Jue is in cahoots with you." Fang Zhou said coldly: "That is my territory. Anyone who dares to invade will be punished no matter how far away they are!!"

It was obvious that he was deeply immersed in the role, and there was a sense of calmness in his words and actions.

The two seemed to have reached a consensus on the will to fight, or rather, Khufu was forcing the deceased emperor from the East to take him with him, because it was obviously meaningless to call out his own army of undead at this time.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

They created a void and chaotic world above the clouds. The two beams of light collided violently, and the energy scattered like sparks.
"Stupid old Zongzi, do you really think I will fight you to the death alone? How long will it take you to wake up from that world?"

Fang Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept away the dark sword masters who were carrying Khufu's coffin.

That’s right, the moment Khufu appeared, he fell into the illusory world created for him by the Ark. Of course, for Khufu, that world was real, and all the injuries he suffered were also real!
"I'll take your pyramid!" Fang Zhou grinned.

The key to an immortal being being able to live as long as the sky lies in the mausoleum. If he could rob Khufu's pyramid, he would no longer be able to steal the dark light from the dark plane, and his power would be weakened to the extreme, just like a fish out of water, and he would be close to death.
(End of this chapter)