-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Monopoly in another world Text Chapter 306 Icon Puppet
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- After relying on his hard drive to answer a common sense question about Judaism that was not difficult, Malone finally walked through the two red doors of the conspiracy prince Daryl Ben-Hur and entered the tomb of the forbidden magician Simogan. Inside.
The Red Dragon King who entered first stood only two or three steps away from Ma Long, with a large number of corpses lying around them.
"Probably because of the constant temperature and humidity in the tomb, the corpses that were obviously hacked to death still maintained their appearance when they died, with their skin and hair still present.
"It seems that they should be the companions of the ancient tomb explorer Minsk Yang. When they escaped from the tomb here, they were chased by the tomb guards and a fierce battle broke out. After that, these unlucky guys were never seen again. The sun the next day.¡±
The person who made this inference was the jungle prophet Conchita Bobwin.
"Well" Ma Long looked around, and then raised his own question: "It seems that the fighting was very fierce, and it should indeed be a fierce battle, but why are there no remains of any tomb guards killed by them? What if I didn't I remember wrongly, the tomb guards are either undead or mechanical puppets, their IQ should not be high enough to waste energy like collecting the corpses of their fallen companions."
"Indeed, this is also my question." Jungle Prophet Conchita Bobwin nodded. He glanced deep into the dark tomb, and then continued: "The fungi growing in the tomb, They all refused to communicate with me, so this question cannot be answered for the time being."
"Does it matter whether there is an answer or not? It doesn't matter what intelligence of the tomb guards appear, as long as they dare to appear. Then just chop them all into pieces!"
Before Ma Long could answer, the violence factor in her body had fully manifested in the red dragon princess Julia. She had already raised her door panel sword and said with murderous intent.
"Yes, that's all."
Jungle Prophet Conchita Bobwin nodded, but the person he nodded to was not Red Dragon Princess Julia, but Malone.
"Well, it's a good idea to cover up the water, but before that we need to wait for Mr. Aiklamon to come in and join us."
Ma Long turned his head and took a look, only to find that what he saw in front of him was the tightly-jointed stone wall of the tomb that exuded a cold and cold atmosphere, illuminated by the fluorescent stick of nature of the jungle prophet.
It¡¯s just this. But it was more than an hour.
When even Malone could hardly wait any longer, Neftu-Ekramon, the descendant of Ethilia with a slightly disheveled head, finally appeared out of thin air with a dark face.
"In trouble?"
Malone looked at Neftu Ekramon up and down, and after noticing that the clothes Neftu Ekramon was wearing no longer seemed to be the same as an hour ago, he asked.
"I answered the wrong questions seven times in a row and destroyed seven Obsidian Golems. So I wasted a little time."
With a dark face, Neftu Ekramon summed up in one sentence what exactly he had experienced in this hour.
Malone nodded, but did not ask any more questions - there was nothing to ask. Could it be that Neftu Ekramon accidentally damaged his body while destroying the seven obsidian golems? Wearing clothes to run naked?
If this kind of question is asked. He will definitely be silenced by the angry Neftu-Ekramon, right? Well, absolutely!
So, Ma Long began to divert his attention to the tomb vault of the forbidden magician Simogan.
"Huh?" Ma Long quickly showed a surprised expression, and then he slightly raised his voice and said: "Old Kang, can you make the light of the stick of nature a little brighter? There seems to be something on the dome."
Ma Long¡¯s eyesight is indeed very good, so he discovered that there seemed to be something painted on the dome of the tomb. But I can't see clearly what is painted on it.
The jungle prophet raised the stick of nature high, and the magic power with a strong natural flavor was mixed with the sound of the spell as he recited, and the fluorescence on the top of the stick of nature became much brighter.
"K of Spades? Why is there a K of Spades painted on it?"
Because of Ma Long's reminder, Princess Red Dragon had already raised her head to look at the sky. Under the fluorescent illumination of Dasheng's Staff of Nature, she could clearly see the murals on the dome of the tomb - the King of Spades, one after another. A succession of Malone's kings of spades.
It is indeed the King of Spades. Ma Long also came to the same conclusion as the Red Dragon Princess. There are really countless playing cards of the King of Spades on the dome, each of which is the size of an adult.
But the question is, why is it the king of spades?
Malone had to start thinking about this issue.
"It's the idol puppet." Neftu Ekramon's voice sounded at the right time, giving an early warning to the entire adventure team: "Be careful, they are about to pounce down and welcome guests like us who shouldn't be here."
?As Neftu-Ekramon said, the eyes of the King of Spades above the dome lit up one after another, and then they fell down from the dome.
When they fell to the ground, all the spades kings turned into paper man guards with two feet and two hands, holding swords in their hands. They formed a neat team and faced Ma Long who broke into the tomb. A group of people rushed over.
"Heresy! Heresy! Heresy!"
The kings of spades raised their long swords high and made a dull and uniform sound like a mountain.
Needless to say, the Red Dragon King took the lead in launching a charge, killing all the Paper Man guards in the form of a humanoid monster. Behind the Red Dragon King, shattered confetti flew in the sky, and he was invincible to those who stood in his way. .
"Father, let me help you!"
The red dragon princess Julia also followed her with her sword. Every swing of her door panel sword was a piece of paper. The people were chopped into pieces, and the sword of the paper people hit the red dragon princess Julia, who had not worn it for a long time. The female knight's armor was unable to cause any real damage except for a few sparks.
Under the joint harvest of the father and daughter of the humanoid tyrannosaurus, the huge number of Spade K icon puppet legions that would give rise to a dense fear formation, but within a moment only two or three lonely big and small kittens were left.
"Too weak, a scumbag with no combat power of 1."
The Red Dragon Princess, who was not satisfied with the fight, used the giant sword on the door panel like a fly swatter, swatted the last paper man, the King of Spades, to death, and then curled her lips and said.
But then the Red Dragon Princess was surprised to find that the fragments of the chopped paper man and the king of spades shimmered at the same time, then quickly gathered together, and reassembled in a very short time in the blink of an eye. It turned into two three-dimensional paper figures.
The newly formed three-dimensional paper figures are no longer the previous K of Spades, but the Red Dragon Princess holding a giant sword and the Red Dragon King holding a flaming sword!
Looking at the paper man standing in front of her, who looked exactly like her, but because it was made of paper, the features on her face were too sharp and expressionless, the Red Dragon Princess frowned, then swung her sword and struck.
"Hun Dan, is this princess so ugly?!"
While waving her sword wildly, the Red Dragon Princess cursed in a frantic voice.
However, compared to the first time when he was chopping melons and vegetables, he became a paper doll like the Red Dragon Princess Julia, but he was already able to fight against the Red Dragon Princess with ease.
Not far from the Red Dragon Princess, the Red Dragon King holding a flaming sword was also fighting fiercely with his cosplayer.
It's just that the Red Dragon King's combat experience, or despicability index, is much higher than that of his daughter. After discovering that physical attacks seemed unable to defeat his own clone, and that the flames on the flame sword could not damage it, Without any hesitation, the Red Dragon King just sprayed a big mouthful of saliva all over his head and face Well, a big mouthful of dragon flames was sprayed all over his head and face.
"That's what the icon puppets are like. After being crushed for the first time, they will transform into the appearance of the enemy who killed them, and then launch a second attack."
Neftu-Ekramon said in a calm tone. It was obvious that he had known for a long time that these paper people, the King of Spades, would become what they are now.
In the sound of Neftu-Aiklamon's words, the paper man who was sprayed by the red dragon king's dragon flames burned violently.
So the Red Dragon Princess followed suit and used a very ungraceful method of spraying dragon fire to kill her paper opponent.
"You're not getting up anymore, are you?"
Looking at the two paper figures that were gradually burned to ashes, Ma Long asked slightly worriedly.
In the first round, the paper man Spades King was weak and incompetent, and was no match for the Red Dragon King and his daughter. But in the second round, when the paper man was combined into a paper man, he could stand against the Red Dragon King and his daughter. It would be really bad if there was a third round of fighting
"So, what we need to do is to get through here as quickly as possible before they burn out."
Neftu-Ekramon said slowly, but before he finished speaking, he had already rushed away, leaving Malone stunned.
"Don't be in a daze, little Malone, we also need to do the same thing."
After being reminded by the Red Dragon Queen Agrippina, Malone finally ran away, so in front of him was the Red Dragon family, and behind him was the silent jungle prophet Conchita Bobwin.
Relying on physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people, Ma Long and his party rushed through the wide and long passage at the entrance of the tomb that was no smaller than a regular football field before the two paper statue puppets were burned to death. Before the door opened, it seemed familiar.
"Huh? Isn't this the magic secret door we just entered the tomb? But these two doors seem to be physical doors?"
Although it was not a short run, I was completely out of breath and my heart was not beating.Princess Long also recognized these two familiar doors.
"There is a line of writing on it that seems to be in Hebrew."
With sharp eyes, Malone noticed that on the top of the two physical doors, which were like red doors to the sky in his soul, there was a circle of words that seemed to be in Hebrew engraved on them.
"Let me take a look." Neftu Ekramon, the only one who knew Hebrew, looked up and said: "Call, black-hearted king, do you still remember their names? Call, leading to The gates of the Wall of Sighs will then be opened to you.¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page