Mandala, who was ready to fight Angel, was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Angel to run away like this. This was not Ye Rose's style.

With a stunned look, Angel's figure disappeared from sight, blending into the darkness in the distance. Mandala immediately rushed forward to pursue Angel, but stopped after just a dozen meters and chose to give up.

"What, you don't want to attack your former partners?" came the voice of Hunter Fox, full of sarcasm.

Mandala didn't say anything. She turned around and smiled at the fox hunter who was carrying a sniper rifle and wanted to pursue Angel. She made a gesture of invitation. Her movements were very elegant and modest, and she seemed to be neither fighting nor grabbing.

Hunting Fox did not move, staring at the darkness in the distance with his sniper rifle, as if searching for where Angel might be lurking.

"Hunting Fox, your sniping level is about the same as Night Rose. I think you are the best person to kill Night Rose." Mandala praised Fox Hunting and strode towards the coffin chamber, quite well-intentioned.

reminded: "But I advise you not to go. You can't defeat Night Rose at night, not even with two hunting foxes together."

This seemingly well-intentioned reminder is actually full of irritation. Mandala is saying that Hunting Fox is not good, and there is only one way to die against Angel. Hunting Fox can naturally understand the meaning of this sentence, but she doesn't care about Mandala's irritation at all.

Because no matter whether Mandala is aggressive or not, she has to fight against Night Rose.

Yes, Night Rose has a strong talent for night fighting, but it is a pity that she does not have a sniper rifle in her hand. It is not difficult to deal with Night Rose without a sniper rifle. You can imagine what would happen if a 100-meter runner was asked to participate in a marathon.

Clearly.

"Zizi..." A sizzling electric current came from the radio, and the colonel's voice rang in Fox Hunter's ears: "Hunt Fox, come back, there is no need to pursue."

"No." Hunting Fox refused the colonel's order and stared into the darkness in the distance. He said in a deep voice: "Ye Rose is alone. If I can kill her, the lurker will be devastated. Colonel, this is our chance.

Very good opportunity.”

"No!" the colonel said very sternly: "The night rose in the dark is very scary and cannot be dealt with by you. Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

Angel's advantages are well known to the defenders. Even though she is alone, they are not very sure of killing each other. Just like poor Angel and Mandala in Norway, neither of them can kill the fox hunter.

Humanoids are really not that easy to die.

"You won't let the vampire chase Angel, right?" Hunting Fox frowned.

"That's right." The colonel nodded and said, "Vampires always become energetic at night, and you have to step back. We still have a lot to do."

Hunting Fox shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked towards the coffin room noncommittally, giving up the pursuit of Angel. Maybe the vampire can deal with Angel, this guy also has a pair of eyes that can see things clearly at night.

A fishy smell came, and a vampire carrying a sniper rifle walked over. His eyes were red, and there was a trace of red liquid left at the corner of his mouth. The whole person gave people a sinister feeling. The hunting fox knew that this guy had just drank

Ordered a special drink: human blood.

This is also the origin of the vampire nickname. He likes to drink human blood and will drink a large glass of it before each mission, just like a real vampire.

"Did you kill the virgin before you came?" Hunter Fox stared at the vampire with cold eyes.

They each know each other's living habits. The vampire seems to not regard himself as a human being. He likes to watch vampire movies over and over again, likes to live in a gloomy medieval manor he bought, and likes to kill virgins.

After death, extract the blood from the other party and refrigerate it for your own enjoyment...

The vampire grinned, and with his smile, you could clearly see the bloodshot residue on his teeth and his bright red tongue.

"No." The vampire drew a cross on his chest and said, "This is plasma obtained from the hospital, because it's so hard to find virgins now. I really don't know why these bastards are so open about their sexuality. Hey

…”

As he talked, the vampire looked helpless, seeming to be complaining about this open world and wishing he could go back to the conservative era of the Middle Ages.

"If you let me know that you kill virgins and drain their blood, I will let you know what it feels like to have your own blood drained." Hunting Fox said to the vampire in a cold voice, striding away from him.

The threatened vampire smiled, turned around and stared at Hunting Fox's back, his throat twitching heavily, revealing a strong hunger.

If Fox Hunting is not Fox Hunting, he will definitely kill the opponent and drain the blood for his own enjoyment, but in this case he can only think about it. I remember that time I rescued the seriously injured Hunting Fox from Colombia, and her wounds leaked

The blood is really sweet...

"Hunting Fox is a virgin, her blood must be delicious." Mandala, leaning against the wall of the coffin chamber, made a seductive sound and licked her lips heavily.

"Shut up!" The vampire who heard Mandala's voice roared in his throat, withdrew his eyes and stared at Mandala fiercely and said, "I want to taste your blood, regardless of whether you are a virgin or not."

Mandala smiled nonchalantly and walked towards the coffin room where the Pharaoh was with a bored look on her face. There was no way, she was always treated as an outsider among the defenders, a traitor who could rebel again at any time. But that didn't matter.

, the defenders paid a lot of money, and for the sake of dollars, there was nothing they couldn't do.

The vampire's eyes became redder, and he stared at the mandala as it walked away step by step. He stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips, with a sinister smile on his face.

The moon is sparse. It is rare that there is no strong wind in the Giza Highlands today, and there is not even a breeze at all. The moon is sparse. The full moon, which was obscured by a few clouds just now, appears, dispersing the darkness in this area, revealing

The original outline. The Giza Highlands, which only revealed its outline, looked unusually silent and cold. The pyramid tombs that existed thousands of years ago stood there as dark shadows, exuding a kind of silent death.

Angel, who escaped from Mandala's men, came to the corridor of the pyramid. At the quiet exit of the corridor, her eyes stared at the ruins of the pyramid a few hundred meters ahead.

After learning that the defenders controlled the ruins, Angel chose to lurk under observation conditions and wait for Zhao Ziyang and others to arrive. If possible, this time the defenders would be severely damaged, but the situation should not be so optimistic.

Angel couldn't figure out why Mandala was invisible. She could only guess that the other party was equipped with extremely advanced equipment. But what was certain was that the other party was not targeting her. They suddenly parachuted here to complete a certain employment mission. Such advanced equipment

Technological equipment is required for certain tasks.

Angel, who was lying at the entrance of the corridor, felt a slight tremor coming from the ground. This tremor was not an earthquake, but the kind that would be caused by the passing of a motorcade.

The convoy appearing here at this time cannot be from the United States, nor can it be the lurkers coming to rescue them, it can only be from Egypt. This is their territory, and only they dare to blatantly enter in the form of a convoy.

Ten minutes later, the sound of a car's engine was heard, and car lights were shining from the south to the north. A group of Egyptian military jeeps quickly approached the ruins of the pyramid and stopped there, including two personnel carriers and a sealed

Medium truck.

A group of heavily armed Egyptian soldiers jumped out of the car, about the size of a company. Some of the Egyptian soldiers who got off the car quickly completed the sealing of the pyramid ruins, while the other group of soldiers, led by two officers, walked straight towards the pyramid ruins.

.

Immediately afterwards, instruments were lifted out of sealed heavy trucks and transported to the ruins of the pyramid, along with a dozen non-military people who looked like experts.

Seeing all this, Angel immediately understood why the United States evacuated everyone in a hurry. It turned out that the Egyptian government also discovered this place and knew the important things hidden here. Forced by the fact that this was Egypt's inherent territory, the United States

They had to evacuate, taking almost nothing with them during the evacuation.

But they quietly sent the defenders here. If they guessed correctly, the stealth equipment of the defenders transported by helicopter was provided by the United States, and they wore it inside the helicopter, cleverly avoiding Egyptian inspection.

The ruins of the pyramid became noisy due to the entry of Egyptian soldiers. The sounds of officers' orders, the sounds of soldiers flipping things, and the sounds of experts placing instruments were heard constantly.

At this time, Angel shook her head. She already knew the fate of these Egyptian soldiers. The defender's task must be to transport very important things from the ruins, and this thing cannot be taken away by the United States when it retreats.

The function of the stealth equipment is to kill the Egyptian soldiers who accept this area and then transport the things away. The aftermath of all this has nothing to do with the United States. Even if you confirm it, you can't find any evidence.

This is a strategy that shows that what is inside is indeed very, very important, making it absolutely impossible for the United States to let it go.

After a while, the noise began to get smaller until it gradually disappeared...

"Bang!" The moment the noise disappeared, a harsh gunshot sounded from the ruins, followed by a deep silence.

The surrounding officers who heard the gunshots immediately contacted via radio, but unfortunately there was no response at all.

"You guys, go and see what's going on?" The officer ordered a few soldiers to enter the ruins, while he sniffed and stared cautiously at the dead ruins.

There is a fishy smell in the air, not strong, but very obvious. Everyone knows what kind of liquid emits this fishy smell.

Several soldiers who entered the rear coffin room with guns were full of vigilance. A thick smell of blood filled their nostrils and passed to their stomachs, making them feel nauseated.

The light in the coffin chamber was still bright, but there was a hint of red light in the brightness.

Several soldiers cautiously walked into the empty coffin chamber. They looked up and saw that half of the incandescent lamp was stained red with blood. Several comrades with their necks wiped were lying on the floor of the coffin chamber.

The moment they saw this scene, several soldiers' eyes exuded fear. Their right index fingers were firmly pressed on the trigger, and they slowly walked inward, searching for possible traces of enemies.

A soldier in the middle raised his left hand and waved towards the inner door, signaling to the soldiers on the left to complete the occupation.

After receiving the signal, the soldier immediately moved toward the inner door with a short gun to complete the occupation of the inner door. He quickly glanced at the empty wall in front of the door, stretched out his left hand and waved forward twice.

At this moment, a sharp saber appeared in front of his neck without any warning, and quickly slashed along the softness of his neck.

With a "chi" sound, the soldier's neck was slashed, his skin and flesh rolled up, and a stream of blood spurted forward before the flesh and skin could be fully rolled up.

"Ho ho..." The soldier made a ho ho sound in his throat, his eyes filled with deep fear, he covered his neck with one hand and lay on the ground twitching.

When the situation happened here, the remaining soldiers immediately pulled the trigger.

"Click, click, click..." The sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, shooting into the empty space. The dense warheads scattered the stone fragments from the remaining walls, but there was no one there at all, as if the death of his companions was...

…

"Ghosts! There are ghosts!" A soldier made a frightened voice and shouted into the radio: "There are ghosts, we can't see them, everyone is dead..."

"Pfft", the voice stopped suddenly, and a saber stabbed hard into the back of his heart.

At the same time, another soldier's ribs were slashed with a saber to his lungs, and his mouth and nose were tightly covered by an invisible hand.

"Plop..." There was a soft sound of the corpse falling to the ground, and the three soldiers died with fearful eyes open.
Chapter completed!