boyutpedia Chapter 183 Undead vs. Undead, No Problem
Chapter 183 Undead vs. Undead, No Problem
Lin Jianguo and the others retreated quickly.
On the sand below the dunes, fresh blood quickly seeped into the dry gravel.
As Lin Fan collapsed, that familiar feeling welled up within him; he felt his soul begin to detach from his body and re-enter that mysterious, pitch-black world.
only……
Before he could fully experience this world, his senses receded from that mysterious, dark world like a receding tide.
When I regained consciousness, my soul was already floating in mid-air.
Looking down at his own bloodied and mutilated corpse, Lin Fan clicked his tongue.
"These skeletons are really ruthless. When I'm resurrected, I'll grind you all into bone meal and use you as fertilizer."
Despite his complaints, he didn't forget his business.
Subconsciously, it mobilized the power of calamity to lock onto the land before it.
Since the Vatican has thrown them into this resurrection point for the dead, why doesn't he just use what's available there?
The Middle Eastern deserts have a long history, and many civilizations are buried beneath them.
Behind the distant sand dunes, Levi's hands trembled uncontrollably as he held up tactical binoculars.
"Mr. Lin, your son... he's not breathing!"
Levi turned to look at Lin Jianguo, his voice trembling.
Lin Jianguo squatted on the sand, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag:
"I know, what's the panic? Let the bullets fly for a while."
However, the moment he finished speaking, everyone felt the entire desert shake violently.
A dull cracking sound came from deep underground.
The sand and gravel began to churn wildly, gradually forming huge whirlpools.
Furthermore, as the vortex appeared, the temperature in the air also rose, and the originally cold, dark blue soul fire seemed to be suppressed by some mysterious force.
Just as everyone was wondering, a blinding dark golden light burst forth from the ground.
Levi and Night Owl stared wide-eyed at what lay ahead.
Then the dark golden light gradually tore through the night sky.
Amidst the light, enormous stone coffins slowly rose from beneath the sand dunes.
The heavy coffin lid was pushed open with tremendous force and crashed onto the sand.
Immediately afterwards, countless shriveled mummies crawled out from it.
They were covered in old bandages and held rusty golden scimitars and spears in their hands.
However, just as everyone was in shock, something even more astonishing emerged from the ground.
It was a statue, a jackal-headed human-bodied statue several meters tall. The stone skin on the surface of the statue had peeled away, revealing dried flesh and dark golden bones underneath.
At the same time, deafening roars of beasts continued to echo from deep underground.
Several enormous sphinx skeletons shattered the rock formations, shook off the yellow sand, and roared to the sky.
Seeing this unbelievable, almost miraculous scene before him, Night Owl swallowed hard.
"Chief, if I'm not mistaken, that should be an Egyptian mummy, right?"
Levi was equally bewildered:
"Should it be, right?"
But I've never heard of a Pharaoh's army being buried in this place! What's going on?
Lin Jianguo didn't know if there was a Pharaoh's army here.
But he knew very well that this was definitely related to his son, and immediately grinned, saying with no small amount of pride:
"This is my son's work, isn't it spectacular?"
Spectacular?
It's not just spectacular, it's absolutely mind-blowing!
Meanwhile, in the center of the battlefield.
When the Pharaoh's expeditionary force appeared, the Nabataean legion of the dead instinctively stopped in its tracks.
Their empty eye sockets stared at the newly appeared enemy. Although they had no independent consciousness, their fighting instincts made them sense a great threat.
However, the Pharaoh's army did not stop at all, even though the Nabataean army had come to a halt.
The jackal-headed priest leading the group raised his golden staff high. A dark golden halo radiated outwards.
The mummy army immediately launched an attack.
The two armies of the undead collided heavily in an instant.
Scimitars clashed, spears stabbed each other.
There were no screams at the scene, only the piercing sounds of bones breaking and weapons clashing.
The bronze skull of Nabataean had its ribs torn off by the mummy. The mummy's arm was cut off by skeleton soldiers.
A sphinx skeleton lunged at the skeletal behemoth of Nabataean.
Two enormous creatures were tearing each other apart in the sand, sending huge bone fragments flying everywhere and crushing a large number of low-ranking infantrymen.
This can no longer be considered a battle; it's purely a meat grinder for undead creatures.
Taking advantage of the terrain, the Nabataean army reassembled their shattered bones and reignited the ghostly blue soul fire.
With the blessing of Lin Fan's Calamity Rules, the Pharaoh's Legion's broken bandages automatically wrapped around themselves, dark gold light flashed, and the fallen mummies stood up again.
The main theme is a perpetual motion machine-like brawl where neither side can kill the other.
During the battle, Lin Fan's corpse on the sand dune began to move strangely.
Flesh and blood intertwined rapidly, and the wound healed.
A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, clutched his neck, and howled loudly:
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! This lousy talent is unbearable! My neck is about to break!"
Seeing that his son had been revived, Lin Jianguo went up to him:
"Son, are you trying to make us watch chickens fight each other?"
Lin Fan simply curled his lip indifferently:
"How can you let chickens fight each other like that!"
This is called matching your major to your job requirements.
Since the Vatican wants to wear us down with endless resurrections, then I'll find them a counterpart with the same ability and see who can outlast whom.
At this moment, Levi's and Night Owl also stepped forward, and the way they looked at Lin Fan completely changed.
It was the look of someone staring at a monster.
Although they knew something about Lin Fan's situation.
But what you hear and what you see with your own eyes are two completely different things, okay?
The fact that Lin Fan has been resurrected unharmed has shocked the two of them even more.
This ability...
That's a bit over the limit!
You have to understand, the Dark Night Organization has been running rampant in the underworld for so many years, and they've seen all kinds of ruthless people, but this kind of living Yama who can summon an ancient army just by dying is the first time they've ever seen one.
Just when everyone thought they could sit back and watch the two armies fight it out, waiting for them to run out of energy...
A muffled horn sound suddenly emanated from the Nabataean Palace deep within the canyon.
The sound was extremely penetrating, carrying a tangible mental pressure. The surrounding sand dunes were shaken and slid down by the sound waves.
The Nabataean skeletons that were engaged in battle instantly stopped moving.
Ignoring the mummy's attack, they all turned to face the palace and knelt on one knee.
The Pharaoh's army also sensed the danger. The jackal-headed priest waved his staff, and the mummy army quickly retreated, forming a defensive formation.
Lin Fan's smile faded, and his gaze locked onto the depths of the canyon:
"Old Lin, it looks like a big boss is about to appear."
Lin Jianguo cracked his neck, his knuckles popping: "Perfect, I hadn't had enough of that earlier."
Just as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps echoed from inside the canyon.
With each step, the ground trembled.
Soon, everyone saw a huge figure, over three meters tall, slowly emerge from the shadows.
He wore a magnificent golden royal robe and a crown symbolizing power.
He held a broadsword in his hand, inlaid with a large ruby.
What was most chilling was that the flames burning in his eyes were not the ghostly blue soul fire, but a deep purple flame.
The enormous figure emerged from the canyon and surveyed the entire scene. It glanced at the shattered bones scattered on the ground and the Pharaoh's army facing off, before its gaze finally crossed the battlefield and locked onto Lin Fan, Lin Jianguo, and the others on the sand dunes.
Immediately following was a hoarse, oppressive human voice.
"A living person... dares to bring the Pharaoh's army into my territory."
Having said that, it raised its broadsword, the tip pointing directly at Lin Fan and the others.
"die."
As the word "death" faded, purple flames spread along the sword, and a terrifying energy surge swept across the entire area.
The surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point, even suppressing the dark golden light of the Pharaoh's army.
Levi's, Night Owl, and the Dark Night members' expressions changed drastically.
Lin Jianguo sneered and stepped forward, blocking the way for everyone.
A surge of violent spiritual energy coursed through his body, and the Qilin Fire around him shot into the sky, dispelling all the surrounding chill.
"Damn you! You old coffin stuffer who's been dead for who knows how many years dares to put on airs in front of me?"
He stared at the enormous figure, his eyes narrowing, his fighting spirit soaring.
"Today I'm going to tear you apart and make soup out of your old bones!"