Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

A layer of frost froze the entire coffin, turning the mummy into an ice sculpture.

An Qingyu took out the ice sculpture mummy, turned the coffin upside down on the ground, and skillfully dissected the mummy after thawing it.

Just as the mummy was about to resist, a scabbard pressed down on its head.

Cao Yuan looked somewhat helpless, but what could he do? This was his teammate, so he could only indulge him.

An Qingyu's scalpel danced rapidly in his hand, moving with the dexterity of an experienced forensic doctor.

"Huh? That's strange. There's nothing inside except for the bandages. This isn't what the book says..."

An Qingyu asked questions as he dissected the fish.

The mummy, who had just awakened and was only at the Zhan Realm, was like a green recruit in front of the two powerful figures at the Chuan Realm, completely at their mercy.

Driven by An Qingyu's insane thirst for knowledge, the mummy was eventually hollowed out, turning into scattered bandages that covered the ice coffin.

A gray glint flashed in An Qingyu's eyes. The mysterious thing produced by this black pyramid-shaped forbidden object was merely a facade...

A flash of light, and the scattered bandages gathered together again, reforming into a human-shaped mummy.

boom! boom! boom!

Inside the pyramids, more and more coffin lids were blown off, and countless mummies emerged.

Some held silver weapons, some held bronze weapons, and the one at the front held a gold weapon, exuding an aura of the Sichuan region.

An Qingyu adjusted her glasses and said seriously, "The one with the golden weapon should be their leader, who has the strength of the River Realm, the one with the silver weapon is the Pool Realm, and the one with the bronze weapon is the Cup Realm."

"Their energy source is this eerie black pyramid, which can absorb the netherworld power of Fengdu and transform it into black sandstorms and these constantly resurrecting mummies. Only by destroying this black pyramid can they all be eliminated."

"Old Cao, it's your turn to make a move."

Cao Yuan gripped the hilt of his sword, his face serious as he looked at the approaching army of mummies.

"Without Tianchen and Qiye, could you hold me down?"

An Qingyu shook her head. "But we have no other choice now."

"Okay, try to stay away from me so you don't get accidentally hurt."

"Good~"

An Qingyu's voice came from above.

Cao Yuan looked up at An Qingyu, who had almost climbed to the top of the pyramid, and his lips twitched slightly.

Is it necessary to hide so far away?

But this is good, now I can fight these guys without restraint.

Clang!

Cao Yuan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and drew it half an inch.

The next second, black, malevolent flames surged out from his body!

"Hey hey hey..."

Enraged, Cao Yuan charged towards the mummy army with a demonic grin, his body wreathed in flames.

boom!

The straight blade, wreathed in black, malevolent flames, cleaved the mummy charging at the forefront in two, its fragments turning into scattered bandages that burned away, never to be resurrected.

An Qingyu, who was hiding at the top of the pyramid like a gecko, freed one hand to adjust his glasses.

Old Cao's malevolent flames seem to be particularly effective against these guys.

The madman Cao Yuan, covered in black flames, was like a wolf among sheep in an army of mummies wrapped in white bandages. Once touched by his malevolent flames, the mummies would be burned to ashes and could never be resurrected.

Apart from the mummy wielding the golden longsword, which could hold out against Cao Yuan for a few rounds, the other mummies were basically one-shotted, and they were gone as soon as they touched the flames.

The mummies' attacks rained down on Cao Yuan, causing him little harm. Instead, they spurred Cao Yuan to kill even more fiercely.

Seeing that Cao Yuan had single-handedly suppressed an entire army of mummies, An Qingyu turned her gaze to the pyramid.

He's a professional at taking things apart!

……

Inside a massive black palace, Baili Pangpang, who had been knocked unconscious, slowly awoke, staring blankly at the grand and imposing black hall.

"Am I...dead?"

"Although this place is indeed part of the underworld, you are not dead yet."

A sweet voice came from not far away from Baili Pangpang.

Baili Pangpang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a sweet-looking girl in a pink dress bandaging Shen Qingzhu's wounds.

"You are……"

"Just call me Tao Yao. I guess you could call me this guy's friend," the girl said with a smile.

"Wow, even the 'Sassy Bro' has people down there?" Baili Pangpang's eyes widened.

"Where's Gu Tianchen? Didn't he come with you?" Tao Yao asked while bandaging her wound.

"You still know Tianchen?"

I've seen it in my dreams.

Baili Pangpang was stunned. What did he mean by "I've seen you in a dream"?

Why are his dreams filled with strange magical artifacts flying everywhere, which he can neither catch nor touch, but simply float around him quietly?

Is this the kind of sweet and cute girl that this arrogant guy dreams of?

Well, as the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night. As a model young person, my dreams are full of positive energy.

A cocky guy? Ha, how vulgar!

"Were you separated from the others by the sudden black sand outside, and then chased by the monsters inside?" Tao Yao asked.

"Yes, seven of us came in, and now only the two of us are left."

Baili Pangpang looked at the enormous palace, unaffected by the black sandstorm, with a curious expression.

When he saw the enormous chair behind him, which was probably over seventy meters tall including the backrest, he froze on the spot.

Who needs to sit in such a big chair?!

"Miss Taoyao, may I ask where this is?" Baili Pangpang asked in shock.

"Zongling Seven is not the Heavenly Palace."

Baili Pangpang: ? ? ?

"Um... I'm not very well-educated, could you elaborate?" Baili Pangpang asked, looking embarrassed.

Tao Yao smiled and said, "One of the legendary Six Heavenly Palaces of Luofeng."

Chapter 144 The Golden Mask

"If you can't beat them, call for backup?"

"It's like nobody has any connections."

hum!

A dark gray figure appeared beside Gu Tianchen.

The burly, headless man held a decapitation sword, and a blood wolf helmet hung around his headless neck.

Lin Qiye looked at the headless man's bizarre appearance, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What we're saying is, if someone doesn't have a brain, we shouldn't force them to. Wouldn't it be better to save the helmets for someone who's useful?"

Gu Tianchen rolled his eyes. "What do you know? Anan, go on, let this guy see your new equipment."

prick!!!

The headless man charged toward the mummies, his massive decapitation blade scraping against the ground, sending up a trail of brilliant sparks and emitting a deafening clang.

The Blood Wolf Helmet frantically absorbed the surrounding Yin energy, converting it into sonic energy that was transmitted to the headless man who was charging forward.

boom!

The enormous decapitation blade slammed into the ground, unleashing a terrifying energy shockwave that sent a large wave of mummies rushing towards them flying into the air.

Gu Tianchen seized the opportunity and unleashed a Heavenly Divine Fire, clearing a vacuum zone amidst the countless mummies.

Lin Qiye frowned. During the training camp, the headless man was only at the pseudo-Sichuan Realm level. Now, he has not only entered the Sichuan Realm, but also, with the amplification of that helmet, he can unleash destructive power comparable to the Sea Realm!

Has this guy's warehouse management improved that much?

In contrast, Li Yifei, the head of the hospital, was busy with hospital affairs all day and had no time to improve. Since breaking through to the Sichuan realm, he had been stuck at this level and had not made any progress.

Azhu is busy every day. Although she has good potential, she is timid and fearful by nature and has little combat experience, so her cultivation level remains stagnant.

As for the Rubik's Cube, it's just a heartless shuffling machine.

On the contrary, Mumu, who was a summoned creature, took the lead many times, showing both resilience and fighting ability, and helped Lin Qiye a lot.

He has collected the corpses of the giant ants he killed in the forest, and can summon new creatures at any time.

With the perfect coordination between Gu Tianchen and the headless man, the densely packed army of mummies around them was burned to ashes.

"It's much faster than I expected," Lin Qiye said.

Gu Tianchen waved his hand and said, "They're just a bunch of lowly Karami at the Zhanjing or Chijing realms, nothing to worry about."

As Li Deyang walked along, he saw the exceptional combat power of this team, especially Gu Tianchen and Lin Qiye. He became even more convinced that they were the reserve fifth special team that had been rumored to be inside the Night Watch.

Li Deyang's lips curled up slightly. One was an agent of the fire god Zhurong, and the other was an agent of the seraphim. Agents of gods like these were usually assigned to special teams.

After all, there are only a few divine agents in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and they have all been absorbed by various special teams.

What's more, these two little ones not only represent one deity, but are also the most precious of treasures.

How could the Night's Watch leadership let such a genius go to waste?

After all, divine agents aren't like cabbages on the street; they can't possibly be everywhere.

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