The sound of the explosion was directly transmitted to the seventh floor.
"What exploded down there?" Fatty Wang looked confused.
"The tomb robbers are coming." Hu Bayi said seriously.
"I left something for the tomb robbers." Zhou Sheng said calmly.
[Ding, it was detected that the host successfully prevented the tomb robber from tracking. Congratulations to the host for gaining twenty points.]
The system sound then sounded.
Everyone looked at Zhou Sheng curiously. They didn't expect that the tomb guard could even do this.
"As expected of a mausoleum guard." Hu Bayi complimented.
Guard wherever you go.
"Let's go, we've found a way out." Zhou Sheng said.
The way out is on the two hanging coffins.
Zhou Sheng took Liuli and took off directly. He jumped onto the suspended coffin. Liuli jumped into the void and triggered the mechanism. A spiral staircase stretched down.
"Um, do you think too highly of us?" Fatty Wang couldn't help but say.
The hanging coffin was five meters high in the air. Zhou Sheng could jump on it, but they couldn't.
Zhou Sheng lowered the rope and said, "Can you climb up?"
"Yes." Hu Bayi put the knife in his backpack, then climbed up along the rope with the backpack on his back.
Fatty Wang weighed the fat on his belly and said without tears, "I can't."
Everyone:......
After everyone went up, Zhou Sheng pulled Fatty Wang up, and then Zhou Sheng took the lead and walked to the eighth floor.
The upper floor is where the high priest is.
The high priest can refine the bronze corpse, so his own ability is definitely not weak, at least not weaker than the bronze corpse.
Otherwise, it would not have been placed on the eighth floor, becoming the last barrier to protect the Pharaoh.
After Zhou Sheng reached the top, he cut open the compartment with the mausoleum guard's sword, and took Liuli up first.
As soon as you go up, the first thing you see is the dog's head.
There are stone dog heads, bronze dog heads, silver dog heads, and gold dog heads.
Most of these dog heads have human bodies and are as tall as three meters tall.
In the center, there is an altar made of bones.
On the altar, there are two coffins standing upright, one big and one small. The big one is five meters long, and the small one is also two meters long.
"The big one can't be Anubis, the God of Death, right?" Hu Bayi said in shock.
After all, these statues of the God of Death are more than three meters high.
The God of Death, also known as the God of Hades, has different names.
"Whether it's the God of Death or the God of Hades, drive it out. Fatty, I'll send it to see the King of Hell with a hammer." Fatty Wang held the corpse-killing stick, and with the blessing of Zhou Sheng's blood, he swelled.
"Not fat, things are not that simple." Hu Bayi reminded.
"What I'm more curious about is, isn't the God of Death outside the pyramid? Why is it on the eighth floor?" Huo Yujie questioned.
The God of Death is the god of ancient Egyptian belief. He shines outside the pyramid, shining on the pharaoh, high priest and others.
The high priest is buried on this floor, there is no way there is a God of Death.
"A mural is a mural after all. It is normal for the pharaoh to use the God of Death to protect himself." Hu Bayi said lightly.
"Ancient Egypt believed in Anubis, the god of death, but as a pharaoh, he asked Anubis to guard his tomb. This is enough to prove that the people closest to God do not believe in God." Zhou Sheng said calmly.
"Meow, the most annoying thing is the dog." Liuli barked.
From the moment she came in, she hated the layout here.
There were dog heads everywhere, which disgusted her.
Probably because I have been a cat for so long, I instinctively hate dogs.
"Let's find a way out first," Hu Bayi said.
Compared to the arrogant Fatty Wang, he is more calm.
"Don't worry, I want to see if there is a God of Death." Zhou Sheng looked at the five-meter-high vertical coffin.
"As you wish." A Chinese sentence suddenly came to everyone's ears.
"Who the hell?" Fatty Wang shouted.
"Zhizhizhi..."
On the altar, a two-meter-high human-shaped coffin was opened.
Inside, stood a man wearing a strange robe, holding a dog-headed scepter in his hand, and wearing a colorful turban.
His lips and eyes were dark, and he was wearing ordinary shoes.
"Who are you?"
"High Priest, Megaara." The high priest stood in the coffin, neither opening his mouth nor moving, but everyone could hear his voice.
"No, you actually understand Chinese?" Fatty Wang was shocked.
"No, it's not that he understands Chinese, it's that we were influenced by him." Liuli reacted immediately and saw a red blood stone hanging on Mojiyala's chest.
"That stone can affect people." Liuli raised the cat's paw and pointed at the blood-red stone on the high priest's chest.
The function of that stone is somewhat similar to Zhou Sheng's meteorite copper.
However, the illusion created by the blood-red stone is more realistic, and there is often no difference between illusion and reality.
In other words, Zhou Sheng and others were affected, but they were still in the real world, but their minds were affected and they mistakenly thought that the high priest was speaking.
"Dear Anubis, God of the Underworld, we need your help to take away these people who do not believe in you and do not respect you!"
The high priest's voice sounded again, and the dog-headed scepter in his hand floated out, gently touching the five-meter-high coffin.
"Dong dong..."
"Bang!"
The coffin was kicked open, and inside, stood a three-meter-tall god of death, Anubis, with the head of a ferocious dog and the body of a human body.
He also wore a pharaoh's turban on his head, which was hairless, and held a three-meter-long ax in his hand. The aura it exuded was trembling, as if it was really the god of death from hell.
This is, the God of Death - Anubis!
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The fourth level of the pyramid.
As the explosion ended, U or Hoodmanda's whole body was completely blackened by smoke, and all the cigars in his mouth were burned out.
The gas mask on Wang Xuanzong's face was blown into pieces, and more than a dozen of his men were killed by the explosion.
Some were seriously injured.
Moreover, the mummies on this layer were also blown to death, and their flesh and blood were spread on their faces.
The foul smell made many of them vomit directly.
"Mad, Hood, what a good thing you did!" Wang Xuanzong grabbed Hood Manda and then threw him away fiercely.
He thought this layer was poisonous, but he didn't expect that the gas in the air would explode.
He was careless.
"I...I don't know." Hoodmanda said on the verge of tears.
He stood next to the entrance. The aftermath of the explosion only destroyed his clothes but did not kill him.
Wang Xuanzong took a deep breath and spit it out directly.
He kicked Hoodmanda out, and the anger in his heart was already ignited.
He wanted to take a deep breath to calm down, but when he took a deep breath, it stunk.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness can easily make people lose their minds." Wang Xuanzong slapped himself and forced himself to calm down.
"Let's go to the fifth floor!"
He really couldn't stay at this level any longer, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to calm down if he stayed any longer.
The most important thing when fighting the tomb guards is to stay calm.