NABC Chapter 85 Zhao Zhuikong Warms Wine and Breaks the Seal Continent
Chapter 85 Zhao Zhuikong Warms Wine and Breaks the Seal Continent
In the desert, Zhao Zhuikong, upon hearing the exchange, gradually turned cold.
Every newcomer on the East America team belongs to my Little Apple! Those mere monkeys from the Indian team dare to covet treasures that don't belong to them; they deserve to die!
He immediately replied coldly, "No need! I will take your lives one by one!"
"Hey! Wait a minute..."
Beep beep beep~~~
Before Xue Nai and Gan Tian could say anything, Zhao Zhuikong hung up the phone. He then used a rope to tie all the newlyweds together, intending to drag them to a nearby town for treatment.
He looked around and quickly found traces of humans in the vicinity.
It was a pile of corpses.
Zhao Zhuikong glanced at them and immediately determined that they had only been dead for a short time. After a further examination, he confirmed the identities of the deceased.
It is the American expedition team that competes with the main characters for the treasure in the movie plot.
Clearly, this group of people was killed by the Indian team; in other words, the Indian team was present here.
Zhao Zhuikong's lips curled up, and he smiled like a war god.
"The game of cat and mouse is about to begin!"
Meanwhile, Hamnata.
Gan Tian's expression changed several times after the phone call was hung up.
He was somewhat incredulous: "Has my plan been seen through?"
Actually, no. Zhao Zhuikong simply didn't want to give the rookie to Indians and wanted to give all the kills to Little Apple. Therefore, he rejected Indians' plan to exchange rookies.
He also followed the tracks left in the desert and chased after Hamunaptra.
Just as Gan Tian said, without the assistance of someone with spiritual power, Zhao Zhuikong is blind and deaf.
Xue Nai could pinpoint his location at any time.
"Captain, the East American team's breeder is heading towards Hamnata. He seems to have tracked us down by following the tracks left on the ground."
"I understand," Gan Tian nodded, showing no sign of nervousness.
He immediately began to fawn over Imhotep.
"Great Imhotep! One of your enemies has caught up with you! This is the Book of the Dead; may it be of use to you."
"Hohohohohohehehehe~~~~" Imhotep had just finished eating all the offerings when he quickly transformed from bone fragments back into the handsome bald man.
He stood next to Gan Tian, and they were two bald men, one big and one small.
"The enemy! Let my great Imhotep test his strength!"
Imhotep, who was initially anxious to revive Anna Sui, suddenly lost his urgency upon hearing that the visitor was there to steal Anna Sui.
He wanted to test the enemy's strength first, and if he couldn't win, he would escape with Anna Sui's internal organs jar.
"Sir, he's here, in this direction!"
"roar!!"
Imhotep immediately used his magic.
In the desert, a massive wall of sand surged up and roared as it swept towards Zhao Zhuikong!
The sandstorm covered a vast area; even from a great distance, one could see a wall of sand that blotted out the sky.
Zhao Zhuikong frowned.
"Did I borrow Imhotep's power? Perfect, my mission is to kill Imhotep..."
[Very good, this saves me a lot of trouble, and saves me the trouble of going to Imhotep again.]
He smiled confidently, and like an arrow released from a bow, he shot out with a whoosh, heading straight for the sand wall!
boom!!!
The vast sea of sand engulfed Zhao Zhuikong.
"Dead?!" Gan Tian was incredulous. Surely they couldn't have won that easily?
"I didn't hear any warning, but after such an attack, even if I don't die, I'll be seriously injured, right?"
wow——
After the storm passed, Zhao Zhuikong suddenly emerged from the sand dunes, completely unharmed. He had fooled Xue Nai with a feint, never actually heading straight for the sand.
A noble assassin needs to max out stealth, and Zhao Zhuikong has clearly maxed it out.
"He's here again!" Xue Nai saw Zhao Zhui Kong once again through the mental scanning perspective.
He saw Zhao Zhuikong wandering aimlessly in the sand, as if trying to find traces left by the enemy in the sea of sand.
Gan Tian laughed immediately: "Hahahaha, that foolish breeder of the East American team! The storm Imhotep summoned just now has completely destroyed all traces we left behind. He'll never find us again!"
"He must have used protective gear to block the attack, but protective gear has limited energy. I want to see how many times he can block it!"
So he said to Imhotep with great confidence:
"High Priest, the enemy is already severely wounded. A few more attacks like that will be enough to eliminate him!"
"roar!!"
Without saying a word, Imhotep immediately activated the magic.
In the desert, a huge cloud of dust rose again, heading towards Zhao Zhuikong, who was searching for traces everywhere.
boom!!
From Xue Nai's perspective, Zhao Zhuikong's figure swayed in the sandstorm, as if he would be submerged in the next wave.
Imhotep launched three attacks in succession, but still failed to kill the enemy, and his face showed some impatience.
"Enough! It's just an insect. Does the great Lord Imhotep really want to waste an entire day on it?"
Gan Tian shook his head helplessly. The Zhao Zhuikong he saw through the mental chains looked miserable, as if he could be kicked to death with one foot.
Yukina was somewhat unwilling to give up at this point:
"Captain, this guy looks like he's about to die. An AA-level breeder, I think, is nothing special."
Upon hearing this, Gan Tian frowned.
"Something's not right. He's stronger than us, how could he be so easily injured? This is bait!"
"What a cunning villain! He deliberately pretended to be injured to lure us into attacking."
Gan Tian immediately revealed a knowing look in his eyes. "A cunning fellow. Anyone else would probably have fallen for it, but unfortunately for him, he's met a legendary sage like me!"
"The captain is wise."
Just as Gan Tian was engrossed in his own wisdom, Imhotep suddenly became alert, looking left and right.
Gan Tian, puzzled, asked, "Sir, what have you discovered?"
Imhotep shook his head: "It's nothing."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure suddenly darted out of the shadows and pounced on the little monk!
"Varied……"
Click~~
A trickle of blood seeped from Gan Tian's neck, where a strangely shaped dagger was pressed against his neck.
A strong, powerful hand gently rested on his shoulder.
"How did guys like you even survive to the team battle?" Zhao Zhuikong asked calmly.
"!"
In an instant, a large patch of sweat appeared on Gan Tian's forehead.
The extremely dangerous sensation emanating from his neck made his body tremble. That was a special effect only a weapon of at least Grade A could produce!
"You, weren't you in the desert?"
"Hehehe~~ People who overly rely on mental scanning are the real blind and deaf. You don't even want to glance at the exchange list a few more times."
There are plenty of items and skills inside that can suppress, block, and interfere with mental energy scanning.
Zhao Zhuikong has already used the same method to trick several groups of people.
"Who are you! Release my followers!" Imhotep finally realized what was happening and asked in surprise.
Zhao Zhuikong raised an eyebrow, grabbed the little monk's arm, and saw his task.
"Oh? Just like me? Interesting."