There are a lot of space dead people walking around inside the pyramid, including patrol guards and busy technicians. Although they are all expressionless metal faces, Su Ming can vaguely feel that they are different from each other.
There is no need to kill the skeletons in passing places. They just need to fly over their heads. Through the suspended "slate elevator", the two men follow a dead technician to the ground.
The skeleton held a pile of black stone carved stone slabs, just like holding a pile of documents. The nun floating over his head peeped over the metal bald head for a moment, reached out and poked at the death knell, indicating that he would also have a look.
Su Ming in the cloak looks at her helplessly. The skeleton has no brain, and hanging can't acquire the ability to read their words by the old means. What else is it?
The nun responded. She took the hand of the knell and wrote in the palm with her fingers.
"Curse of the lost soul."
The death knell nodded. He had heard of this in his previous life. The souls of the space dead were long gone when they lost their flesh and blood. They are now a machine of digital analog personality control.
The so-called curse of losing soul is, in a word, a disorder of procedure.
However, in the previous battle, no tomb of the dead was found to have lost its soul. Is it that this dynasty is still fighting with some compatriots in the underground network at the same time?
Just remember.
The stone elevator will not give a "Ding" prompt when it arrives at the station. Even there is no car around. The situation of each floor can be seen clearly during the descent.
The technician holding the document stops at a certain level. Su Ming sees the dense guards in front of him, as well as the small pyramid in the big Pyramid.
Yes, this floor is quite high between the ceiling and the ground. There are also some coffin like square buildings in this floor, as well as a much smaller mausoleum.
"It's too troublesome to bury. There are coffins and coffins."
Pharaoh is different. Ha, the dead soldiers outside make complaints about one shoe and the shoe box. He's in Pyramid again, and is in the middle of the building.
Su Ming's heart is Tucao, but at the same time he also flies out with the technician, and slowly drifting from the top of the dead army.
Maybe there was some wind, and a few skeletons raised their heads, but it was obvious that the sensors in the eye socket could not decipher the invisibility of the cloak. After all, nothing was found, and they became as motionless as statues.
The death knell and the nun arrive at the gate of the small pyramid. Her face is very strange. Su Ming knows what she is thinking. In fact, she is thinking that there will not be another layer of smaller pyramid inside?
Isn't that an infinite baby?
But it's a pity that if you change to Su Ming's warship, because of the existence of the trace extension mantra, maybe you can set up a baby.
However, the space dead can't use psionic power and magic. Their space technology points go to the line of sealing and static force field. In terms of the volume of this small pyramid, it is a little larger than the huff pyramid on earth, so it is impossible to set a small one in it.
Sure enough, the last entrance to the pyramid is a super long staircase, hundreds of black steps above which is the black stone throne with continuous green light flowing.
At this time, a tall undead with a flat crown and a ragged feather shawl on his shoulder was sitting on the throne with a long sun stick in his forehand. He should be waiting for the technician to report to him.
He also wore a ragged leather skirt. He didn't know where he came from.
Su Ming blinks at the nun silently. She is also looking at him. The green light makes their faces green through the cloak, but it does not affect the eye contact.
The next second, the cloak lowered, and effilar vomited out. The nun in the red power armor made a flexible backward turn and landed steadily in the air. She raised her hand and shot psionic lightning toward the guards standing on both sides of the long step.
The destructive power of psionic power is uncertain. Even if it is the same move, the effect of your war group think tank will be very different from that of the Emperor himself.
The nun, as a psychic individual concerned and changed by the gods, even if she didn't use all her strength, she exploded several "three saints' guards" with a flash of lightning. The sticks of oath in the hands of the skeletons rolled down the stairs, making a crisp crash sound.
The Pharaoh on the throne stood up. The mouths on the faces of the space dead were actually carved on them. They could not open at all, let alone make any sound. They communicated with each other by silent signals.
The rest of the guard immediately arrayed on the steps, neatly picked up the long staff in their hands, and aimed at the uninvited guests.
The staff of oath can emit energy, burn organic matter, and generate an energy field as a power weapon. It is often only used by high-level warriors in the dead. These silent warriors in front of the throne should be the most elite power in this dynasty.
It's a silent battle. The psionic powers have no sound and their weapons have no sound. If it wasn't for the electric light and green energy flying all over the sky, no one would even know that there was a war here.
The nun's main task was to distract the guards so that the death knell could lurk close to the king, so she just kept hiding among the tall pillars in the hall, and strengthened her egg shaped shield with psychics.But Pharaoh was obviously unaware, and he was still standing in front of the throne at the top of the steps, leaning on a long stick.
Su Ming has already lurked behind him. If he raises his hand, the sword can cut Pharaoh in half by night. But the biggest problem is that the debris of star God is not here, and the cloak does not perceive the existence of any high-level energy body.
What kind of star God fragment looks like, Su Ming doesn't know. After all, invisible things, but if the dead people seal it, they should have something like green and crystal clear energy box? Like a casket like a dead cabin?
But seeing nun chasing after the fierce wind and rain energy rays, Su Ming still started. After killing Pharaoh, she could find something slowly. If he could not use the spirit energy too strongly, Alfred could not use her spirit too hard.
"Zi!"
The sound of metal friction rang through the grand hall. Su Ming accurately launched his back stab from behind, and with a sword, he cut off Pharaoh's head, seized it in the air and held it in his hand.
The guard below the steps seemed to have sensed something, and turned around in a moment and began to attack the bell, as if it were intended to take back the remains of Pharaoh.
After all, for space dead, it's just a slight injury to the head.
The mercenary waved his sword, and, like a Jedi warrior, shot a beam of light and flew, and kept approaching the guard group. The nuns hiding behind the columns also showed their heads and attacked from behind the enemy.
The individual strength of the ancient space dead spirit guard is to crush ordinary starfighters, especially the dynasty 60 million years ago. It is said that the fart essence in the war of heaven is stronger than the "wow boss". All the ancient spirits are like land gods.
But ordinary humans like suming, even pharaohs, could not fight, and the elite three saints guard became a piece of debris in front of a sharp sword for more than ten seconds.
Their green eyes on their skull have not been extinguished, and the broken limbs are trying to reach the weapons. Su Ming raised his feet and crushed a beetle who felt the damaged soldiers and raised the Pharaoh's head up to his face.
"Can you tell me where the star God fragment is, this king? If you say it, you will be given a happy arrangement, or I will throw your head into the thin green shit. "
"Alas, it's a big problem that language is not working. Eiffelal, I've given it to you."
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