The world I'm traveling through now is really more depressing than the last.

Just now he tried to ask Red Queen to help investigate what the world is like, but unfortunately, the news he got was that there was no network signal at all.

It seems that I must have been teleported into a movie with the background of the Middle Ages, but I just don't know what movie it is.

The boundless desert is torture for anyone, even for him!

It is true that a magic barrier can be used to keep the yellow sand out, but doing so requires magic power.

Until you find a human gathering place and know what movie world you are in, it is best to save some magic power.

During the meeting just now, because Jin Bing was too cooperative, he couldn't make use of the problem, so he could only shake hands at the end of the meeting.

There is no way, it is true that killing Jin and killing him can push Barbara to the throne of New York's underground queen, but it will take at least half a year.

There are so many young people who are not afraid of death these days, and it took Jin Bing more than ten years to subdue the entire New York gang.

It is very simple to kill Jin, but then New York will be in chaos for at least several months, and troubles will definitely follow. It is better to simply accept the surrender of the other party.

It has to be said that Jin Bin was able to climb from a street gangster to the throne of the underworld godfather. In addition to strength and brains, his heart and luck are also very important.

If it wasn't for the two of them miscalculating someone's identity, Hell's Kitchen might be about to stage a bloody battle.

After all, it was only at the beginning that Jin did not consider the failure of the negotiation to use the right time and place to kill someone.

The entire Hell's Kitchen has been arranged into a net by him, and Jin is confident that even if the opponent comes to a full armored battalion, he can keep the opponent completely.

It's just someone's arrogance that made Jin not even cast a rat weapon. Facing the superhuman Jin, he had enough courage to fight the opponent, but facing the small group of people at the top of the pyramid, he didn't even have the courage to resist. .

We are all adults, so we naturally know that some gaps cannot be bridged at all!

Fearless about everything, relying on passion and wanting to change the world, they are all teenage youths who are fledgling. With the polishing of society and reality, the passionate youths will gradually become middle-aged greasy men, and thus begin to hesitate. decision.

Jin is no exception!

Even though Jin Bing has always maintained a cold-blooded and domineering style in the eyes of others, in fact he also has fear in his heart, and he knows what he can and cannot do.

Otherwise, why has he been working hard to clean up the whitewashing all these years, even distributing most of the territory and interests, isn't it just to successfully go ashore.

Shaking his head and forgetting about Jin Bing's mess, Li Qingyuan felt that what he needed to consider now was what kind of plot he had fallen into.

Is there any end to this damn desert?It seems that I have walked more than ten kilometers, but in the end, there is not even the slightest change.

Is it possible that I want to randomly open a portal?

'Kangdang——Kangdang——'

A faint voice slowly came from a distance, because the wind and sand were too big and the distance was too far, the sound sounded intermittent, and it was even difficult to judge the direction.

However, this problem naturally did not bother him. Just now he did not dare to use magic power because he could not feel any movement. Now that there has been a change, there is no need to save.

An invisible magic power spread out around him. With someone's current strength, when the magic power is released, he will immediately perceive all the wind and grass within a three-kilometer radius.

rail?

About one kilometer to the southeast of him, there is actually a section of railway track covered under the yellow sand, because the erosion of wind and sand has been covered under the yellow sand. It's also hard to find this stuff when you walk nearby.

Where there are railroad tracks, there are naturally trains. Spread the magic power along the railroad tracks, and immediately you can see a very retro-looking train slowly approaching from afar.

The sound of "clang, clang" is caused by the collision between the train wheels and the joints of the rails.

"Who is so idle, actually repairing railroad tracks in the desert?" He muttered to himself with some surprise. Judging from the style of the train, the technological content in this world has reached the level of World War I at most. They are all strategic materials. It is not cheap to build a railroad track in the desert!

But before he continued to investigate, he felt a strange fluctuation of magic power suddenly rushing out of the train, colliding with the magic power he released to investigate.

'Om—'

Li Qingyuan only felt as if someone had hit his head hard with a gong in his ear, and he was in a daze for several seconds without reacting.

"There is a sorcerer!" After a while, he dug his ears to relieve himself from the dizzy state.

I thought it was just an ordinary world, but who would have thought that it would be a magical world!

Just because I didn't pay attention at all, I just got it. In fact, according to the fluctuation of the opponent's magic power, it is speculated that the opponent's mental power is only about [-], and it is slightly stronger than Voldemort if he is dead, and probably not as good as Dumbledore.

After identifying the direction, he immediately cast a levitation technique on himself and flew in the direction of the train.

In this vast desert, you can actually meet your peers. If you don't come to have a good meal, wouldn't it be a waste of the other party's kindness?

In the carriage, a bronzed beauty in a black tulle dress was at a loss.

Her lover is rolling on the ground holding his head!

"Imorton, Imorton, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Anna Sui tried to make the other party quiet, but Imerton just felt a splitting headache and couldn't calm down at all.

"Run, run, make them turn around, run!" Imerton covered his head and shouted. He vaguely felt that someone was investigating here just now, so he sacrificed his magic power to teach the other party a lesson.

As a result, who would have thought that the opponent's magic power is vast and infinite, and he was severely injured by the opponent after just a short confrontation.

This made Imerton feel a panic in his heart while having a headache.

As the most powerful high priest in ancient Egypt 3000 years ago, he possessed unimaginable strength. Just now Imerton thought it was some priest who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but who would have thought that the magic power of the other party was so powerful.

Except for the Great God Anubis, Imerton never thought that there would be someone with such terrifying power!

"Turn around?" Anna Sui was a little confused by Imerton's order. Does anyone know how to turn around the moving train?

Chapter 69: Ancient Egyptian High Priest

"There is someone in the sandstorm!"

Seeing someone flying from afar, the gunmen who were squatting on top of the train all cried out in surprise.

They were all desperadoes loyal to Mr. Hafiz, and most of them were former street thugs or black slaves.

Mr. Hafiz is a hereditary jazz, and he is currently the curator of the British Empire Museum. This position may be regarded as leisurely and wealthy in the eyes of others, but for the ambitious Hafiz, he thinks that he is at least a candidate for prime minister. To be a curator here is absolutely overkill.

It's just that no matter his connections or qualifications, he is destined to have absolutely no possibility of being with the Prime Minister in this life, so Sir Hafiz, who felt neglected, began to use his energy in other places.

As the largest exhibit center for thieves in the world, Hafez can easily consult the treasures of various countries by using his authority. The treasures of countless ancient civilizations have all been plundered in the name of archaeology or research, and have become the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets.

Originally, Hafiz didn't believe in the things recorded in those ancient books, because if there were some evil gods, how could Britain become the number one in the world?

However, the strange incident that happened in Cairo eight years ago made Hafez suspicious. Even though a bunch of experts and scholars said that what happened at that time was actually just an abnormal phenomenon caused by abnormal climate, Hafez himself was the most famous person in Britain. As a knowledgeable expert, he naturally knows that his colleagues are talking nonsense!

So he immediately started researching the ancient Egyptian epic myths. With the help of massive data and his own knowledge, Hafiz quickly found the clues.

Imerton, the ancient Egyptian high priest who was buried alive 3000 years ago with the punishment of the scarab, was sealed again after a short resurrection, and he only needs to find the "Black Book of the Dead" or "The Golden Book of the Sun" to undo it. Resurrection again.

Of course, Hafiz is not a good old man, and of course he won't do things that don't benefit him.

Whether Imerton is dead or alive, has half a cent to do with him?What benefits can I bring to myself by resurrecting the other party?

So even though Hafiz knew about it a few years ago, he never thought about digging him out.

Firstly, he didn't know where Imerton was sealed away, and secondly, he wouldn't do such a loss-making business!

It wasn't until half a year ago that a woman who claimed to be the reincarnation of Anna Sui came to him, that Hafiz made up his mind to revive Imerton.

Because the woman told him that as long as he was willing to help revive Imerton, then she could persuade Imerton to entrust him with the management of Europe.

The temptation to become the emperor of Europe was too great, so Hafiz agreed to the other party's request without hesitation, and then used his power to recruit a group of mobs, and began his feat of trying to unify the world.

Of course, with Imerton alone, even if he has high mana, it is impossible to rule the world, so some small help is necessary.

According to legend, the guards of Anubis, the Egyptian god of death, are the best way to realize wishes.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing the figure in the wind and sand getting closer, the street rogues squatting on the roof of the car immediately shouted in panic, and then began to pull the bolts of their guns, trying to kill each other before they arrived.

After all, a guy floating in the air suddenly appeared in this vast desert is too scary!

'It seems that these people are not very friendly! 'Feeling the few bullets shot towards him, someone thought with a frown.

It is impossible for this kind of ordinary firearm to cause any harm to him, not to mention the magic shield surrounding his body, even if he stands still and let them hit him, with his current [-]-point physique, it is not a mere rifle that can break through the defense. of.

Even Barbara's deadly chicken hitting on him could only shatter his own wrist, let alone these ordinary bullets!

It's just that although these attacks can't hurt him at all, the behavior of these guys still makes him a little annoyed.

'Wind Blade! '

He waved lightly at those people, and an invisible wind blade rolled towards the top of the train immediately.

The people who were still aiming and shooting only felt light all over their bodies, and then they all fell off the roof of the carriage with a plop.

If you fall from the top of a speeding train, you are basically dead, but the speed of this train is very slow, only about thirty or forty yards, and it is surrounded by soft desert, so except for a few unlucky people His head fell to the ground and his neck was broken, but the others were unscathed.

It's just that no matter how slow the train is, manpower cannot catch up with it. When they reacted and wanted to catch up with the train, they found that the train had gone to nowhere!

In this vast desert, how can they survive without any food and water source, that is not someone's concern.

He casually dismissed those scumbags who dared to shoot him, and then dodged into the train.

A group of guys with red turbans in the carriage all looked nervous, and many of them took out their guns. Although everyone knew that guns might be useless against a guy who appeared out of thin air, it always felt safer to have a gun in hand.

"Put down your guns! Put them down!" Sir Hafiz was much smarter than the mob under his command. After all, he was a man who dared to deal with the devil, so he immediately ordered his men to put away their guns, and bowed. .

"Great hermit, we don't mean to offend, we just pass by here, if you have any requests, please do so!"

It has to be said that Hafiz is qualified to be the curator of the British Museum, and his knowledge in the professional field is quite strong. As long as it is the language and characters of ancient civilizations, he knows everything. Surprised.

This guy's mouthful of Beijing films is even more standard than what he said. If it weren't for his appearance, he might really think he is from the old capital!

"Where is your sorcerer? What is this place?" Someone walked into the carriage calmly, first shook off the yellow sand on his body, and then directly picked up the water bottle to wash his hands.

"Lord Imerton is in the back compartment, this is Egypt, the Sahara Desert!" Hafiz replied hastily.

"Imorton? Imogen, the high priest of ancient Egypt?" Someone who was washing his hands was slightly taken aback, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, my lord, are you friends with Lord Emerton?" Hafiz looked at the strange man in front of him, curious in his heart.

"This great mage, welcome!" Before someone could speak, the door behind the carriage was opened, and Imerton, who was wearing casual clothes, walked out accompanied by Anna Sui.

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As the saying goes, life is like that, if you can't resist, then enjoy it!

Originally, Imerton wanted to run away with Anna Sui, but the other party knocked on the door so quickly, leaving him no buffer time at all.

Although there is a vast desert outside, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to keep him if he wants to run away with Imerton's means, but Anna Sui can't do it!

So after sensing that the other party had boarded the train, Imerton could only endure the pain of a splitting headache and let Anna Sui help him walk over.

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