'It will reveal itself. If it regains its complete form... then what will be presented to everyone will be a body that looks like it was during his lifetime. '
'Of course, the internal organs do not exist. After all, they are the eternal state of the soul. '
'You must know that the Egyptians have always believed in the existence of the underworld. Their strongest king can freely enter and exit this interface where souls are stored. '
'The most we can see is a sallow king with purple eyeshadow or a gold crown...'
'There's nothing to fear. '
"But what if his body has not fully recovered?"
'That would be a very dangerous situation for you and him... '
"Why?"
'Because an incomplete body cannot protect his soul... Once the enemy discovers the loopholes in his body, they can directly attack his soul body. '
'The disappearance of the soul is the real death for the pharaoh's lineage. '
'As for you... I'm afraid that you will have a psychological shadow... Because it is not a complete body, there must be defects... It will scare cats and dogs like them... which is not good. '
Mai Fan thought to himself, then you don't know what you have been through... you really underestimate him.
But then, he gasped.
As the Pharaoh went deeper, the bandages on his body began to become thinner...
The transparent substances wrapped around each other were like cans hanging behind him...
Dragging his thrusts slower and slower.
As the bandages were reduced, the skin on his body was exposed.
The Pharaoh probably didn't expect that... under the siege of his own Scarab Legion and bound by his own bandages...
There can be so many enemies.
But the more this happened, the more anxious he became.
Perhaps his soul was not yet complete, and although the Pharaoh had no fear of death, he still resented failure very much.
Because it is no longer his time.
In order to restore his existing glory, he has been working very hard recently.
Probably the soul has been repaired to a certain extent with the help of Mai Fan...
The people within his territory just had a certain amount of respect for him...
As a result, he was given another heavy blow in the market.
If he were like this kind of ant in his heyday...
All it takes is a guide from the underworld to wipe them all out...
How can he be like this now, not to mention having no respect for a king... He was actually embarrassed by a group of ants that appeared from nowhere.
Pharaoh was angry...
A middle-aged man's strange cry came from his chest...
The underworld seemed to feel the call of their king... The scarabs also stopped their aimless attacks.
As if they were connected to the Pharaoh's soul, they began to swarm towards the transparent bodies hanging behind him...
Crash, swipe, swipe... Many scarabs came to the rescue, and even the half-dead ones began to kick their legs...
But it's still not enough...
Both of the Pharaoh's arms were exposed.
Mai Fan's air-conditioning was also because of this.
His extremely high eyesight allowed him to clearly see the skin lines on the other party's body.
The Pharaoh is really the product of the resurrection of the dead.
His skin is still a little dry and slightly yellow, more of an unhealthy brown color.
Just like a specimen in formalin, there are still some swollen folds...
While it was obvious that Mai Fan was not adapting to his physical condition, he could not ignore the black holes in his body that were missing a piece here and there.
"It turns out that the bones are still there, but there must be no other organs."
Mai Fan saw some dots of light balls among these black holes, which were gathered around a core like a rotating universe...
With the movements of the Pharaoh, energy is constantly being replenished.
It seemed that attacking the Pharaoh's body was useless.
Because both Mai Fan and Lisbon who were leaning against the window saw it...
Something invisible hit the Pharaoh with a bang.
The collision made this cold Pharaoh stagger...
Mai Fan can be sure that if this happened to an ordinary person...
Two ribs will definitely be broken...
but now……
He just leaned back tactically and continued walking deeper into the twisted space.
So, physical attacks are useless….
But what if the attack was on his soul?
Mai Fan feels that ordinary people cannot grasp the secret of soul attack...
Mental harassment may be one method, but according to the strength of the Pharaoh's soul...
Ordinary people with mental abilities are afraid that they will be countered before they even start.
The second one is a direct attack method... Mai Fan feels that not only can his Buddha nature aura not attack people, but it might also add souls to the opponent as he chants... At least in terms of appeasing the souls of the dead...
The role of Buddhism is still very strong.
In the end, the result may be... becoming your own lullaby singer...
Therefore, the current Pharaoh is at least invincible on earth.
"ah!"
Mai Fan:......
It seems that he was relieved a little too early...
Because those transparent bodies obviously have intelligence, and their intelligence is not low...
They discovered the Pharaoh's weakness and attacked him...
A transparent hand reached through the gap in the body... and directly attacked the Pharaoh's soul.
This one should hurt and cause damage...
When Mai Fan and Lisbon were surprised... the Pharaoh had already loosened several bandages wrapped around the enemy, intending to protect his body again.
But he forgot...
The enemy who was put down turned around and became another force attacking him.
Some of them prevented the return of the Pharaoh's bandage... Others used every opportunity to attack the Pharaoh's wounds.
"This is not the answer...go out and help."
Probably seeing the pharaoh's tragic situation, more and more people who had the same idea as Mai Fan came out of the shops and corners of the street and began to rush to the twisted zone to help.
It's just that the effect of their actions was not very good, because they could not find the location of those strange transparent creatures...
On the contrary, because of his reckless approach, three people were injured in an instant.
Following the people who ran out, they hurriedly dragged these companions back...
Mai Fan watched helplessly as the helpers stopped...some of the timid ones even turned their heads and hid in the darkness.
"Why are you going?"
Lisbon's surprised voice sharpened.
