Chapter 476: The wrath of the wicked
Chapter 476: The wrath of the wicked
Amon sneered, "Let me show you what the power of God is!"
Huo Bing sneered and pointed the broken spear in his hand at Amon'er: "Do you think you are facing only the six of us? Open your eyes and see who is standing behind you!"
Amon was stunned when he heard this and looked back subconsciously.
In the long river of luck, a golden dragon roared, and the sound of the dragon's roar shook the earth, as if it was going to tear the heaven and earth apart.
The black energy that originally surrounded her and was intended to curse the fate of the Great Xia nation quickly melted away like the remaining snow in winter at the sound of the dragon's roar, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Amon'er's face suddenly changed. How... How is this possible? This power...
"Now, do you still think we are just a bunch of scrap metal?" Huo Bingqu's voice exploded like thunder, making Amon'er's eardrums buzz.
"We have taken possession of the gate you opened!" He stepped forward, pointing the broken spear in his hand in the direction of Egypt. "Brothers, let's go and confront the culprit. Let's go!"
Amon'er's whole body was shaking violently, as if an invisible giant hand was strangling his throat.
The roar of the golden dragon was not just a sound, it was more like a kind of pressure from the depths of her soul, which made even her, an Egyptian god, feel suffocated by fear.
The black energy that she was so proud of melted away quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun, without her even having time to let out a cry.
Most of the huge black body was shattered in an instant, revealing Amon'er's terrified face.
There was no longer any contempt or arrogance in her eyes, only deep fear and unwillingness.
"This...how is this possible? What kind of power is this..." Amon'er's voice trembled, as erratic as a candle in the wind.
She felt like a tiny ant facing the vast universe. The feeling of powerlessness and despair almost made her collapse.
"Damn it! Damn Daxia!" Amon gritted his teeth, his heart filled with resentment.
She was an Egyptian god, but she was frightened and fled in panic by the power of a country's destiny. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
But she knew better that staying would lead to death.
The black portal of luck was still open, and it was her only way to escape.
Amon took a deep breath, suppressing the fear and unwillingness in his heart.
"Today's shame will be avenged tomorrow!" She said this, and with a flash of her body, she rushed into the black portal and disappeared without a trace.
Only a faint echo remains, lingering in the air for a long time...
"Wait, Daxia..."
【Event】
Amon'er slipped away faster than a rabbit. The black portal was like her exclusive escape route. In the blink of an eye, only a blurry afterimage remained.
The six heroic spirits stood in the void, with no intention of pursuing her, as if they had already expected her to flee in such a panic.
"Tsk tsk, this Egyptian god is just so-so. He is scared to death by the fate of the Great Xia." Tang Shengyu curled his lips with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
He crossed his arms over his chest, looking like he was enjoying a good show, without any of the dignity of the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch.
"It would be better to let her go back and get help, so that we don't have to go through the trouble of finding the way." Nie Shanjing was still dressed in his signature Zhongshan suit, but his words were full of deep meaning, and the look behind the glasses was even more unpredictable.
"Hahaha, this woman probably doesn't want to come to Daxia again in her life." Li Qiangkeng, wearing his signature floral shirt, laughed so hard that he fell backwards, looking like an old man basking in the sun in the park.
Wang Qing'er, the young fourth commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, did not speak, but his eyes were full of determination.
She looked around at everyone, her gaze finally landing on the black portal that was about to close.
At this moment, the portal began to shrink violently and was about to close completely.
"Is it going to be over?" Li Qiangkeng exclaimed, with a smile on his face that he didn't have time to retract.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Look at me!" Gong Wanyang shouted. She was wearing gorgeous court clothes, and suddenly a simple-shaped jade ruyi appeared in her hand, emitting a faint light.
She just waved her hand lightly, and the black portal that was about to close was actually held up and no longer shrank.
"It's done!" Gong Wanyang's face showed a hint of fatigue, but more of pride.
"Everyone, it's time to visit Egypt!" Huo Bing pointed the broken spear in his hand directly at the door, his eyes full of fighting spirit, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
He felt the vast power of the golden dragon of national destiny surging into his body, and felt that every cell in his body was clamoring to fight.
The big golden dragon Xia roared towards the sky, and the sound of dragon roar sounded again. The golden light illuminated the entire void, and the black portal that was stretched open seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.
"Let's go!" Huo Bingqu growled and took the lead in stepping into the black portal, followed closely by the others.
And when the last person stepped in, the black portal held open by the ram began to gradually disappear, leaving only a meaningful echo in the void...
"The power of the golden dragon... is strong enough!"
Golden light circulated around Huo Bingqu, and the power of the Great Xia nation's destiny flowed into his body like a trickle. The broken spear hummed and emitted bursts of dragon roars.
He grinned, revealing a row of sharp white teeth: "Brothers, let's kill their damn luck and go!" Before he finished speaking, he turned into a golden light and plunged into the crumbling black portal.
That momentum was even more ferocious than a hyena that had been hungry for three days pouncing on its prey!
Tang Shengyu shrugged, looking relaxed. "Alas, there's nothing I can do. We're partners of justice after all. Let's go on a day trip to Egypt!"
He shook his hair in a dashing manner and jumped into the black vortex.
Nie Shanjing pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a cold light flashed across the lenses: "Hmph, disturbing the peace of my Great Xia is an unforgivable crime." After saying that, he took a step in, and his figure instantly disappeared into the black portal.
"I want to see what treasures Egypt has!" Gong Wanyang put away the jade ruyi, lifted her hair in a charming manner, and twisted her waist to get into the black portal.
Before leaving, Li Qiangkeng did not forget to tidy up his flashy floral shirt, muttering, "I hope the Egyptian queen is hot enough!" Then, he also dived into the dark hole.
Wang Qing'er took a deep look at the black portal that was about to disappear. She didn't say much, but just walked in silently, and her figure disappeared into the darkness.
The black portal gradually shrank as the last person entered, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only the faint aura of a golden dragon in the air and a low muttering...
"Egypt, tremble..."
Amon fell awkwardly in the square of Egypt's Sun City, with black aura rolling like a deflated ball.
She clutched her chest, coughing violently, and kept cursing, "Damn Daxia! Damn Jinlong! How dare you ruin my plans!"
Thinking of the consequences of mission failure, she couldn't help but shudder. The wrath of the Sun God was no joke.
What if I were to be stripped of my divine power and cast into the underworld...
Amon'er didn't dare to think any further. Anxiety was like an ant on a hot pan, gnawing at her heart.
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that the black portal of fortune that should have been closed was still hanging in the air, emitting a strange aura.
Amon was stunned, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Before she could react, a broken spear wrapped in golden light suddenly shot out from the portal. With a "crack", like glass shattering, Egypt's luck barrier was torn open easily as if it were made of paper!
Huo Bingqu slowly walked out of the portal, his whole body shining with golden light, like a god descending from heaven.
He looked around, a mocking smile on his face. "Wow, the scenery is nice, but the air smells like... cow dung?"
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