Chapter 147: The Court of Judgment is a jerk! Get lost!
In the last moment before dawn, the sky and the earth were shrouded in a bluish-gray glow.
The Red Skull Lord's skeleton army surged to the foot of the pyramid like a tide, and the white bones glowed with faint phosphorescence in the morning mist.
Suddenly, a dark figure emerged from the shadow of the pyramid.
The Dark Sword Master was wearing heavy armor, the ghostly horse under his crotch was stepping on dark blue flames, and the giant sword in his hand was wrapped in ominous black mist.
"You" It just opened its mouth and the red sword of the Red Skull Demon Lord was unsheathed.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be muted.
A pale sword light was like a lightning that tore through the sky, not only splitting the Dark Sword Master and his horse into two halves, but the remaining force also turned the two hundred Fiery Sword Deadpools lined up in the rear into dust.
This devastating blow plunged the entire battlefield into dead silence.
Logically speaking, even someone as powerful as a great monarch would find it difficult to kill a sub-monarch-level being with one strike.
After all, at this level, the essence of life is extremely tenacious, and it will take at least several rounds to determine the winner.
But the Dark Sword Master is an exception - its true form is a demon worm living in its armor.
The Red Skull Lord's seemingly random sword hit the opponent's vital point exactly.
At the moment when the Dark Sword Master died, the Red Skull Demon Master had already swung his red sword, wrapped in a cold deathly aura, and slashed towards the phantom of the Habo Pyramid.
The illusory projection across the sky was like fragile glass in front of the great monarch's overwhelming power. It fell apart in an instant and turned into phosphorescence that dissipated in the sea of sand before dawn.
As the dark light dissipated, the Egyptian undead that had not yet been transformed suddenly began to twitch violently.
They were like a school of fish thrown ashore, their withered bodies twisting wildly on the sand.
The bandages broke into pieces, and the dry muscle tissue weathered and peeled off at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into wisps of black sand, drifting away in the depths of the vast desert with the morning breeze.
The Red Skull Demon Lord sheathed his sword and returned to Wang Feng, stepping on the bones scattered on the ground.
"My king, the mission has been completed. Please give your instructions."
Wang Feng looked at the first golden line appearing in the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "You really have a good grasp of time."
Just as he finished speaking, the first ray of golden morning light pierced through the clouds, casting a golden halo over the entire desert.
…
Half an hour later, it was already bright.
Finner lifted the tent curtain and rubbed his bloodshot eyes tiredly.
She hadn't slept all night and was now terribly pale.
At this moment, an Egyptian military wizard stumbled over, barely catching his breath:
"Co-Staff! Golden Pyramid." He shouted breathlessly.
Finner frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak slowly, what pyramid?"
"Hab! The phantom of the Haab Pyramid has vanished!" The military wizard was so excited that he was incoherent. "Those undead...all of them have disappeared!"
Finner's pupils contracted violently, and he stood still as if struck by lightning.
Her cracked lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a complete syllable.
She turned her head stiffly and looked in the direction where the pyramid shadow was originally.
The place should have been shrouded in the gloomy aura of death, but now there was only a clear sky, so clear that it was dazzling.
"Just one night?" she murmured unconsciously, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
My heart was beating wildly in my chest, and the scene of signing the contract yesterday afternoon kept replaying in my mind.
The mysterious hunting group that the young man mentioned actually solved the undead crisis that had plagued them for months overnight?
"How is it possible that there wasn't even a hint of a battle?" She subconsciously clenched her fists, digging her nails deep into her palms. "Could it be that some reclusive hunting king personally took action?"
"Staff Officer Fenner?" The military magician couldn't help but raise his voice when he saw her dazed look.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Finner quickly regained his usual efficiency:
"Assemble a reconnaissance team immediately! I want to know what happened there! Remember, we must confirm that all the Egyptian undead have truly disappeared!"
"Yes, sir!" The military magician saluted, turned around and ran away.
…
Wang Feng did not rush to ask Staff Officer Finner for his reward, nor did he go to see Ye Xinxia to tell her about what he saw and heard last night.
He rented a room in an inconspicuous little hotel on the outskirts of Cairo and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.
In his hand, he was playing with a lustrous jade bottle, which was about half full of a strange liquid.
This is the Pharaoh's Fountain that suddenly appeared after the illusion of the Hab Pyramid was shattered.
"Is this the Pharaoh's Fountain that allowed Khufu to transform Medusa's mother into a spirit of the dead?" Wang Feng stared at the liquid in the bottle, thoughtfully.
He clearly remembered that in the future, Khufu used this spring water to revive the mother of Medusa, whose lifespan had run out, in the form of a dead body, while retaining all her strength in life.
"Can it be used directly on the deceased king?" Wang Feng thought.
But Queen Jiuyou is not around, so I have no way to start the experiment.
As for the other deceased kings, Wang Feng naturally ignored them subconsciously.
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, a piercing emergency ringtone rang from his phone. Wang Feng frowned and quickly answered the call.
"Master! Something happened!" Ye Chang's urgent voice came, "People from the Court of Disciplinary Justice have arrived, and one of the judges wants to take Yu'er away by force!"
A cold light suddenly appeared in Wang Feng's eyes.
Qin Yuer had already perfectly controlled her own strength and there was no possibility of losing control.
And Ai Li is under Qin Yuer's care, so no disaster will happen to her either.
Why did the Court of Special Judges know that there were victims of the disaster in Asuka City and send the Tribunal of Special Judges to capture them?
Is there a traitor?
"Hold him." Wang Feng's voice was icy cold. "I'll be there soon!"
After hanging up the phone, he disappeared from the hotel in a flash, and appeared in the wilderness outside the city the next moment.
"boom--"
Seven pairs of brilliant wings spread from behind, and fourteen soul shadows intertwined to form a holy garment covering the entire body. Wang Feng's eyes were cold, and the wings shook lightly -
“Swish!”
The space was torn like cloth, he stepped into the crack, and his figure completely disappeared.
…
The atmosphere above Asuka City was tense.
Zu Xiangtian brought three judgment mages and formed a confrontation with Ye Chang.
His face was gloomy and his voice was cold: "This is my last warning. Hand him over!"
Ye Chang crossed her arms, her red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "Why?"
"Because I am the judge of the Court of Inquisition!" Zu Xiangtian shouted sternly, "I have the right to arrest any criminal who endangers the magical world and bring him back to the Holy City for trial!"
"The Court of Judgment~ I'm so scared~" Ye Chang patted her chest in pretended fear, and then her eyes suddenly turned cold.
"It's a pity that this is China. Not to mention a mere priest like you, even a priest who comes to China must abide by China's magic treaties! Without solid evidence, you can't take away any Chinese citizen!"
Zu Xiangtian's face turned pale when he heard this.
He had received a tip-off that Qin Yu'er, who was sealed in the White Scar of Tianshan, had escaped and was hiding in Feiniao City, so he brought people to arrest her without authorization.
Just as he was about to take action, the woman in front of him suddenly appeared and stopped him.
What shocked him even more was that this seemingly young woman actually possessed the strength of a peak being!
Because he is no match for Ye Chang, Zu Xiangtiancai wants to use his position as a judge to force Ye Chang to hand over the person!
Zu Xiangtian stared at Ye Chang intently, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Do you know the price of defying the Court of Arbitration?!"
"What the hell is this Court of Judgment? Get out of here!"
(End of this chapter)
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