Chapter 431 Sacrifice
The Scorpion King strode out, his aura terrifying, and the atmosphere of the entire arena seemed to be frozen.
There was a dark aura on his body, looming, which was the power of Anubis, the god of death, and it was also the power that the Scorpion King borrowed from Anubis.
His cold eyes swept over Zhang Ziyu, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Challenger, you will sleep here forever!"
The Scorpion King, who was not a scorpion year, was not only more powerful, but also had a normal IQ. His power was gradually rising, and he looked directly at Zhang Ziyu.
"Don't talk too early."
Zhang Ziyu replied, and suddenly the Ten Thousand Bone Sword appeared in his hand, and it was immediately divided into 108 swords, which were all over his back, and the sword energy was everywhere.
"Hmph"
The Scorpion King rushed over, his figure and momentum were like a meteorite, and his arm scorpion claws swung, and a black light swept towards Zhang Ziyu.
"Break"
Zhang Ziyu pointed his sword, and several Ten Thousand Bone Swords came forward, with lightning attached, and collided head-on.
There was a rumbling sound, the arena trembled, and the black light was directly broken.
The Scorpion King had already rushed in front of Zhang Ziyu, and two huge scorpion claws clamped towards Zhang Ziyu, with the force of thunder and fierce speed.
If Imhotep and the Dragon Emperor are both mages, proficient in various spells, then the Scorpion King, who was born as a warrior in front of him, is a terrifying close combat master with the blessing of Anubis's power.
Every move has a terrifying destructive power, and it is difficult for ordinary return to the void to compete with him.
Zhang Ziyu moved the seal in his hand, turned his hand into a palm, and a Tai Chi diagram went to block in front of him.
"Boom"
The scorpion claw attack was blocked, and Zhang Ziyu moved his body and flashed directly in front of the Scorpion King.
He kicked out, and his terrifying body burst out with an extremely powerful force, kicking the Scorpion Emperor away. The scorpion pincers that blocked him made a cracking sound and were kicked off.
"Thunder"
The sword formula in his hand followed closely, and the Ten Thousand Bone Swords continued to fall with terrifying thunder.
In an instant, silver dragons danced wildly and thunder rumbled.
The Scorpion Emperor was pierced with a terrifying blood hole, and his face was ferocious, but his aura had weakened.
"Don't use it if you have the ability."
"You're nothing"
Zhang Ziyu flew to the front of the Scorpion Emperor, stepped on him, and then the flying zombie chains kept binding him, devouring his power, and completely suppressing the resistance of the Scorpion Emperor.
"Hu"
Just when Zhang Ziyu defeated the Scorpion Emperor, the wind suddenly howled, and Zhang Ziyu could feel that the power covering the entire pyramid was leaning towards his body, and at the same time, the power on the Scorpion Emperor was no longer condensed, but gradually transferred.
He sneered in his heart. The transfer of power can certainly make the winner stronger and control Anubis's death army, but that also means that he has completed a new deal with Anubis.
Wasn't the last person to use the death army the Scorpion King?
The price of his use of the death army was his soul traded to Anubis. Now he looks like this, and you know that this is not a good deal.
Glory for a while, slave forever.
Zhang Ziyu was determined. He neither accepted the power nor clearly refused. He directly accepted the Scorpion King and quickly left the pyramid.
The power was still gathering. As the power gathered towards Zhang Ziyu, Amshe outside the pyramid was gradually desertified.
At the edge of the sand dune, a black line gradually appeared.
The black line was not something else, but an army, a dog-headed human body, holding a scimitar death army.
There were many of them, and they marched towards Amshe, looking at Zhang Ziyu.
They were waiting, waiting for this powerful soul to make a decision on whether to trade with the great god of death Anubis.
Zhang Ziyu stood in the desert, and the pyramids behind him turned into yellow sand.
Feeling the gathering of power, he was neither hurried nor slow, and his expression was calm.
Suddenly, a ball of flesh and blood emitting powerful energy appeared in front of him, and then he opened his hands and chanted the ancient and pure ancient Egyptian spell: "Anubis, enjoy the sacrifice, and come to the world."
The flesh and blood were specially prepared by Zhang Ziyu, with the flesh and blood seed of the Great Black Buddha as the core, and the flesh and blood of powerful creatures were refined together using the ancient Egyptian magic.
In fact, to invite the gods to come, the sacrifice is best to be a human, a living and spiritual person, such as Evelyn.
As the reincarnation of an ancient Egyptian princess, she is the most suitable existence as a sacrifice.
But Zhang Ziyu has a bottom line. After all, he is a Taoist disciple. It doesn't matter if he cheats a little. It's all because his master didn't teach him well.
But for his own benefit, he directly used Evelyn, who helped him, as a sacrifice, which is not right.
So Zhang Ziyu used such an alternative method.
Soon, as Zhang Ziyu's spell sounded, a black aura appeared out of thin air, and the huge meat ball began to deform under the strange black aura.
The meat ball turned black all over, first a trunk appeared, then hands and feet gradually appeared, and finally a jackal-like head, and the aura continued to rise.
Anubis descended, descending on the sacrifice created by Zhang Ziyu.
He was five meters tall, black all over, with strong muscles, wearing gold ornaments, holding a scepter in his left hand, and hovering above the ground, with a jackal head looking down at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes indifferent.
"You are far more powerful than any mortal I have ever seen."
Anubis's cold voice sounded, full of condescending meaning.
As a god that has existed for thousands of years, it does have enough capital to be proud, no matter what form it exists in this world.
"You don't want my death army, summon me, but what do you want?"
The powerful soul seemed to be very useful to Anubis, or he was very interested in it, so at this time, instead of getting angry, he asked Zhang Ziyu questions.
Such a powerful soul is much better than the Scorpion King.
Zhang Ziyu showed a kind smile, and he said slowly: "Nothing, please come to the factory to work."
Anubis hadn't reacted yet, and suddenly a black object in Zhang Ziyu's hand was inserted into the ground.
"Boundary: Great Wall Army, seal!"
With an order, suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and with the Great Wall Army as the center, a terrifying force quickly spread out.
A rumbling sound sounded, and in the entire huge desert, an ancient, towering Great Wall rose up, encircling Anubis, the Death Army and Zhang Ziyu.
The Great Wall is ancient and exudes a vicissitudes of life. On each brick and stone, there are traces of swords and axes, and the breath of iron and steel horses blows in the face.
"Mortal, you angered me."
Anubis felt the suppression descending on his body, and instantly became furious. The scepter hit the ground fiercely, stirring up a powerful air wave, and crashed towards Zhang Ziyu, who was dozens of meters away.
When the air wave hit Zhang Ziyu, his figure suddenly flashed, pulled away, and came to the opposite sand dune.
"Not only do I want to anger you, but I also want to send you to work in the factory."
Zhang Ziyu's attitude angered Anubis, and he pointed the scepter: "Kill him!"
The death army rushed towards Zhang Ziyu like a tide.