Chapter: 2078

Amidst the hula noise, a "knight" suddenly let out a muffled snort.

In the chinks of his armor,

The dark red blood flowed out one by one, more and more, more and more obvious, and finally, there were even small, hard black beetles inside.

bang!

This "knight" fell backwards, and dropped his helmet, revealing a head with hollow eye sockets, and countless black beetles were crawling in and out.

Curse... The mummy of Tutansis II is the incarnation of curse... Even wearing armor with blessings, it seems that the cursed ending cannot be completely avoided... Klein sighed silently, and moved his gaze to the slowly falling The golden coffin on the carriage.

The carriage on the outside of the pier had no horses, and there were four "knights" standing around it that were exactly the same as before.

As the coffin fell, they approached and prepared to pull the cart.

At this moment, the wheels of the carriage turned suddenly, maintained its balance by itself, and started running sideways!

At this moment, it seems to come alive!


Klein's spirit tightened, and he looked more intently.

Crack, crack, crack, the wheels rotated at a high speed, bumping against stones, blocks and steps on the abnormal road, and the horseless carriage carried the golden coffin and galloped in the open space of the pier.

The scene looked like something out of a ghost story.

Near the pier, a steel monster with a chimney, a barrel, and a machine gun turned around, and a deep voice pierced through it unhindered: "Attachment is prohibited here."

Just after this sentence was finished, the carriage that was galloping on its own suddenly lost its power, and after dragging out two long tracks, it came to a peaceful stop.

At the same time, a figure protruded in mid-air. He was wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads, his hair was light yellow and slightly curly, his eye sockets were obviously sunken, and his face was thin and bony.

This is a middle-aged man with the feeling of a mixed race from the northern and southern continents. His brown eyes are filled with uncontrollable malice and madness. There are golden nails covered with fine patterns on his relatively thick lips, which seal the entire mouth. When you get up, it gives people a strange and terrifying feeling.

According to the features and portraits described by Miss Sharron and Maric, Klein recognized at a glance that this was an important member of the Rose School of Thought, one of the leaders of the Highland Rebel Army, Maihamus, nicknamed "The Silent Man".

As soon as Mahms appeared, he turned his attention to the steel monster with the "decree promulgated", completely ignoring the coffin of King Tutansis II placed on the carriage diagonally below.

His attempt just now seemed to be just to confirm the location of the demigod of the Loen military!

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, Mahms raised his right hand and pulled it on his mouth.

The golden nails that pierced the upper and lower lips bounced off at the same time, no longer sealing the mouth.

Mahms then opened his mouth.

Klein didn't hear a sound or see any brilliance, and found that the huge steam chariot twisted like melting, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sheep.

A sheep with dull eyes and messy fur!

With a puff, blood spurted out from the sheep's stomach, and a lump of meat rolled out, with white gloves and a golden mask inlaid on it.

A ray of light suddenly burst out from the inside of the meat, cutting through all the chaos and evil, and the squirming flesh and blood began to reassemble into a human form, returning to its original appearance:

A man with dark hair and golden eyes wearing a mask.

At this time, "The Silent Man" Mahms raised his palm, and all the guns and muzzles that were aimed at him were lifted up and hit the empty space.

Then he took out a rag doll. JrNovels.com