Chapter 368 Sick Tiger
The wind on the snow-capped mountains is sharp and cold, like a sharp knife cutting across a person's body. This is the highest peak of the ancestral star.
The oxygen content has reached its lowest point, and the temperature has also dropped to its lowest point.
Going down the mountain, there are all kinds of corpses scattered here. They are like signposts of this ancient mountain, guiding latecomers to climb the mountain.
But this did not cause any discomfort to Anubis, the god of death. He looked into the distance with his deep and green eyes.
This was his first time in the East.
"It's still terrifyingly powerful!" Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death, said with an exclamatory tone.
He could feel the mountain-like aura of the powerful men who occupied this land. Just feeling this aura made him feel depressed.
This made the god of death Anubis think of the omniscient gentleman. After the horrific war of gods in ancient Egypt, the ancient sun god ** reached the top of the ancient Egyptian pantheon and became the true master of that land.
He is even more powerful than all the previous gods in ancient Egypt. He walks among the humans in the body of a god and spreads his light to every corner of the earth.
This is also the reason why the god of death Anubis decided to follow the ancient sun god Ra. Following such a strong man is not a shameful thing in the eyes of the god of death Anubis.
And it was at that time that the omniscient gentleman came to ancient Egypt. He was so powerful that the god of death Anubis even thought that ancient Egypt would have a new master.
But in the end, it didn't happen. The omniscient gentleman walked into the palace of the gods and talked with the ancient sun god Ra all night. No one knew what they talked about.
But now Anubis, the god of death, has some guesses about what happened.
"That's a big picture, a big picture that took thousands of years to plan."
Anubis, the god of death, said to himself that he had already guessed what had happened, but this made him even more in awe of the omniscient gentleman.
Powerful and mysterious!
This is Anubis, the god of death,'s image of the all-knowing gentleman.
It is also his image of the ancient East.
This ancient land always breeds terrifying monsters that are enough to terrify even the gods.
"I hope we can find that person!" Anubis, the god of death, sighed softly.
As the cold wind blew, the huge body of a man with a jackal head disappeared on the cold snow.
The next moment, in the west of the Ming Dynasty, among the countless mountains, a huge body walked along one of the asphalt roads all the way to the east.
His figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and each time he appeared and disappeared, he would cross a huge distance.
It's like a wandering soul in the human world, or a ghost from hell.
After an unknown amount of time, Anubis, the god of death with a human body and a jackal head, stopped. A hint of doubt flashed in his deep, oily green pupils.
He stretched out his hand, and a hint of oily green light emanated from his fingers, entangled in the void.
"The power is suppressed?"
Although Anubis, the god of death, seemed to be doubting, in his heart it was a kind of affirmation.
This suppression was obvious. As he gradually approached the heartland of the Ming Dynasty, his power was restricted more and more.
"It seems that I am not very welcome here."
The god of death Anubis stood on the asphalt road. His huge body occupied an entire lane of the asphalt road. He raised his head and looked at the entangled power in the void.
He had a feeling that those people were suppressing him.
"I am only here to look for someone. Once I find someone, I will leave. Please allow me to walk on this land."
Anubis, the god of death, knelt on one knee, as if begging for something.
And the next moment, a hint of joy and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
His strength began to recover, and soon returned to the level before he entered the East, but he could clearly feel that someone was watching him all the time, as if they were ready to wipe him out at any time if he did anything.
"Those people are watching me all the time." Such a thought flashed through the mind of Anubis, the god of death, and then he suppressed his thoughts deep in his heart.
The next second, he stood up, his huge body like a small mountain. He looked up into the distance, then continued walking towards the distance.
So, on this long asphalt road, countless drivers saw a terrifying figure with a jackal's head, quickly passing through the land.
People who saw him described it this way, saying that the moment he appeared, the air temperature seemed to drop, and a thick layer of fog appeared on the windshield, as if winter had suddenly arrived.
The monster with a human body and a jackal head seemed to be burning with an oily green flame. Whenever one looked at him, one would feel as if their eyes were being burned.
This matter spread widely, and more importantly, from west to east, the monster in the rumors acted with purpose, and people saw it in more and more places.
Although strange phenomena were not uncommon in this era, they were soon noticed by the Ming Dynasty's Nirvanaists, who quickly began to organize people to investigate.
Because this monster, which has been described countless times, looks very much like the god of death of ancient Egypt, and ancient Egypt had just attacked the Mediterranean not long ago.
At this time, the smoke of war had not yet spread.
………
In Fengnan County, a heavy armored vehicle was parked on a road leading into the county. Two men wearing pure white masks were sitting in the car, as if waiting for something.
There is a strange mark in the center of their masks, which looks like the union of yin and yang, or like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky.
One of the younger men asked, "Is he really coming back?"
"Not sure." Another person replied coldly.
"What did the headquarters say?" the young man asked again.
Han Peng said to his new colleague, "He took the Ming Dynasty official road. There are only a few forks on this road. The most likely possibility is that he is on the official road. We are just checking for loopholes. The more likely possibility is that no one showed up at all."
"But...what if he comes?" Han Peng's new colleague seemed a little worried.
"Don't worry, the people above said that no matter what happens, they will not take action on this eastern land."
At this point, Han Peng specifically emphasized: "Because someone doesn't allow it."
Han Peng is also an old man who has achieved Nirvana. He knows more. The balance of power among the extraordinary people in the Ming Dynasty is maintained by the entire extraordinary world of the Ming Dynasty.
These extraordinary forces are incredibly powerful, and even real gods cannot cause trouble here.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, as if it had suddenly appeared there.
The two men on the armored vehicle looked gloomy. They had already seen clearly what it was. The record of several kilometers could not block the vision of the extraordinary people at all.
At the junction of the road and the sky, there is a giant with a human body and a jackal head. The huge jackal head seems to be perfectly integrated with the human body, and there is no visible trace of grafting.
There was a faint green glow on his body, which looked like a burning flame from a distance. No wonder some people said that this exotic deity seemed to be burning with flames.
The next moment, the figure disappeared into the sky, and when it appeared again, it was less than four kilometers away from them.
That step spanned at least nearly 1,500 meters.
"Didn't you say we would take the main road?" Zhang Kai asked.
Han Peng shook his head: "I can't care about that anymore, just send a message to the headquarters, I'll get off the car and take a look."
As he said that, Han Peng opened the car door and jumped out of the armored vehicle.
A foreign god is not a good thing. You should know that a war between gods broke out on the sea before. According to legend, a true god came to the world and turned the entire sea upside down.
And now these foreign gods have arrived in the East, what do they want to do?
When Han Peng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
At this time, the figure was less than two kilometers in front of him. According to the speed of the figure opposite, he would appear in front of him in the next step.
The next second, just as Han Peng thought, the figure appeared in front of him.
Only at this time did Han Peng see clearly how huge this foreign god was. He was more than ten meters tall and stood in front of Han Peng, blocking all the sunlight.
An invisible feeling of oppression appeared in Han Peng's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Before Han Peng could speak, the monster that looked like Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death, spoke.
"Excuse me, where are the most aliens here?"
"Stranger?"
Han Peng was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the monster opposite would speak first.
"It's people like you."
At that moment, a pair of eyes like dark green flames stared at Han Peng.
"Extraordinary?"
Han Peng frowned and after thinking for a moment, he was finally ready to answer the question. A monster that can communicate is much better than a monster that cannot communicate.
"Binhai has the most extraordinary people."
“Thanks for your answer.”
A light seemed to flash in the depths of his dark green eyes.
“Bang!”
A huge piece of gold fell in front of Han Peng. The next moment, the huge figure disappeared from the spot, and the sunlight shone on Han Peng again.
Han Peng suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and the huge figure with a human body and a jackal head appeared in the distance.
"etc!"
Han Peng shouted loudly.
The huge body suddenly stopped, and he turned his back to Han Peng and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Han Peng said loudly: "On behalf of the Ming Dynasty, I invite you to go to the Ming Dynasty Nirvana Headquarters."
"The Great Ming Nirvana?"
The god of death Anubis was a little confused and didn't know what the Great Ming Nirvana was.
In his time, there was no so-called Great Ming Nirvana.
But it may also be that in his era, those powerful forces changed their original names.
Han Peng explained: "This is the official extraordinary team of the Ming Dynasty."
Anubis, the god of death, shook his head and said, "Individuals are not qualified to invite me. Only gods have this qualification. If you really want to invite me, let your gods come!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure completely disappeared into the distance.
………
In the pure white room, Lin Qingsheng and Daoyi sat side by side, while Han Peng and Zhang Kai sat opposite them.
"That's all he said?"
"That's all I said."
"Nothing is missing?"
“Nothing is missing.”
After Lin Qingsheng asked this question, he turned to look at Daoyi beside him and said, "Is this really the ancient Egyptian god of death, Anubis?"
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be him." Daoyi's dull voice sounded.
"What is he doing here?" Lin Qingsheng frowned.
The war between gods on the sea has caused all countries to have a fearful attitude towards these gods.
When the gods really want to rule the world, no one can remain calm.
The burly Dao Yi, wearing a heavy Taoist robe, shook his head and said, "Let the Nirvana Master just keep an eye on this matter."
"I'll go find someone who can talk to him."
"National Master?" Lin Qingsheng seemed to remember something.
Daoyi didn't comment and just walked out of the pure white room.
………
The clear sound of the bells can still be heard in the ancient temple, but those who rang the bells in the past have disappeared in time.
The world changes, the years go by, birth, old age, sickness and death, it's all just like this.
The old Taoist priest Daoyi walked into the temple again. He had also been buried underground before.
But this time he did not stop and walked straight into the inner room.
Under the bronze bell of the ancient temple, in the inner room, a young monk in black clothes, holding a rosary in his hand, is thinking deeply with his eyes closed, and the rosary is spinning between his slender and white fingers.
His eye sockets were sunken, shaped like an inverted triangle, and his whole body had a sickly aura.
The moment Daoyi walked into the Zen room, he slowly opened his eyes.
In the quiet place of Buddhism, murderous intent seemed to arise suddenly in an instant.
The young monk's kindness seemed to turn into murderous intent the moment he opened his eyes.
However, Daoyi was not shocked at all, as if he had already gotten used to it.
"Why are you here?" Although the young monk looked young, he spoke in the tone of an elder.
"Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death, has entered the territory of the Ming Dynasty..."
After Daoyi bowed to the young monk, he told him everything that happened during this operation, like a younger generation meeting an elder.
"Do you want me to come out of seclusion?" The rosary in the young monk's hand stopped.
"That's exactly what I meant." Dao nodded.
"Then let's go see what that god of death is capable of!"
The young monk narrowed his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed, but seemed to be more concentrated.
"Then I'll trouble you, Imperial Master." Daoyi bowed.
The monk standing in front of Daoyi was the reincarnation of the former black-robed prime minister Yao Guangxiao, who was known as the most bloodthirsty monk back then.
It looks like a sick tiger, has inverted triangle eyes, and is bloodthirsty.
And he was a true immortal in his time, a person who truly stood at the pinnacle of the human world.
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(End of this chapter)
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