Chapter 707

Egyptian pyramids.

"Boom ~"

a roar in the largest pyramid resounded through the sky, and the earth shook.

Some of the sand nearby began to sink, just like quicksand.

At this time, several helicopters took off.

Plath was sitting in an airplane, sitting at the door, looking at the pyramid below, and laughing excitedly, "ha ha ha, I didn't expect to succeed. With the help of the Pharaonic, who are our opponents?"

"Ah ~"

at this time, a group of people in white coats rushed out of the pyramid.

These people are the researchers and some staff who entered the pyramid. At the moment, their faces are full of fear, they are covered with blood, and their eyes are full of despair.

"Please, help me, help Ah... "

A man looked back and cried out in panic. But before he finished speaking, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist and flew back. His body shrank in an instant and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Other people who are running away are even more scared to cry out. Some of them are running with water stains on their hips. It seems that they are scared to urinate.

"Plath, you bastard

Some people are about to die, they are scolding Plath.

They were the researchers that Plath had come to study how to control the Pharaonic method, but what they didn't expect was that a doctor's words would ruin all of them.

That is, the king has just resurrected and needs blood!

Go to the blood of Temo, the doctor's group of men began to flee one after another.

This is the worst teammate in history and the captain of the team.

Therefore, Plath, with the controller of the Pharaonic, began to control the resurrected king to slaughter these people.

In addition to the hundreds of prisoners sacrificed and dozens of scientific researchers and staff, there are more than 100 mummies here.

These mummies are emitting a great resentment, which makes the surrounding become gloomy.

The original hot desert, the temperature dropped a lot.

"The Pharaon is so powerful, Lord Plath. You see, we have given you the king of our own country. Can we take our country with us in the future?"

An Indian, with a smile on his face, faces Plath road beside him.

He is not a virtual strength, but also reached the congenital peak.

If the people of their country knew that a congenital peak was so humble that he gave up his national belief, he would be very angry and would like to kill him.

"I don't know what will happen if the Pharaon sucks the blood of a congenital top strong man?"

Plath had a grim smile on his lips and pushed the Indian next to him.

At this moment, the American people on other planes, at the same time, all the other countries around them were thrown off the plane.

"Plath, you must die!"

A group of people who were left behind yelled at Plath.

At this time, a figure rushed out of the pyramid.

This man, dressed in an ancient Indian servant and holding a scepter, is the king of the Pharaoh.

But now the king is not skinny, but looks flesh and blood, but the head is also a little shriveled.

It seems that it was the blood.

Seeing a group of people falling from the air, it waved the scepter in its hand, and several black lights flew out, killing several people in an instant.

"Roar ~"

it sends out a roar, and a strong suction comes out from the nose and mouth. The blood in a group of people who have just been hit is instantly drained and turned into blood mist, which is inhaled into the abdomen.

After sucking the blood of these experts, the king's body became much bigger, more than two meters, and his body was surrounded by black breath, which looked very sinister.

Plath has a triangular object with an eye on it, which is called the "eye of the Millennium".

It was with this thing that he controlled the king.

However, just after the king absorbed the blood of these martial artists, the eyes of the millennium in his hands shook, as if struggling to fly out of his hands.

"Shepard, don't let it devour the ancient warrior, or the eye of the millennium may not be able to control it!" Prasner poured into the eyes of thousands of years, suppressed the king and muttered.

Sitting on the side of the day Weiss said, "I'm now the innate peak of strength, in addition to fear, why can't you feel the specific power of the Pharaoh?"

Plath frowned and said solemnly, "its strength should have reached the virtual state before it died. It has just sucked the blood of so many experts, and its strength has broken through again. At least it should be at the peak of the virtual state, even has exceeded the virtual state and reached the height of the unknown level!""Can it be controlled? Don't make any mistakes at that time, or you will be miserable! " Tianwei said.

"It can be controlled now, as long as it is not allowed to suck blood in the back!" Plath road.

In fact, he was still worried.

Once you can't control the king, they will die.

Now, he has decided to wake up, do not let the Pharaon absorb blood, can not let it break through, it has enough strength for them to do whatever they want.

"Go, go to China!"

Plath a wave, the king of the Pharaoh rose from the air, landed on the plane, very obedient.

Tianwei looked at Plath in surprise. "Are we going to Huaxia? Is it a little too anxious? "

Plath looked at the plane, he said, "while you can still control it, quickly finish the matter, as long as the matter is solved, then try to destroy it!"

If it was not for fear that the king would be out of control, he would not be in a hurry to go to China.

If there are a group of big men in China, they will not only exterminate the Pharaonic king who planned to resurrect, but also kill them. It will not be worth the loss.

But now, he must go to explore the low level of China.

He won't give up on the death of those people in yinmen. What's more, he knows what Jiang Feng did in Chinatown. This time, he went to China for revenge and made some benefits to return home!

"Roar ~"

when the plane was ready to leave, the king suddenly let out a cry.

A group of praz and tianvis were startled and looked at the king.

I saw the king facing down, the scepter in his hand kept waving.

The curious Plath group of people looked down at the plane, and saw that the mummies in front of which were sucked dry by the Pharaonic king, all stood up, and then began to chase the plane.

"My God, does it still have that ability? That is to say, the people it killed will become its puppets. If it continues to kill, it will be a disaster. Are we playing too much? "

A man in the hidden door saw this, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, let him think of the zombie besieged in the movie, and immediately felt a kind of shivering feeling.