The coffins of the pyramid all around are placed a large number of funerary objects. Just those metal utensils and gold rituals are enough to make people rich overnight, and generations of people have spent endless wealth.

In the four corners of the inner tomb stood four Aztec warriors wearing yellow golden armor.

Lan Mu noticed that there are daoist corpses in these yellow golden armor...These four warriors are also sacrificed!

Lan Mu slowly lifted a piece of rotten goose down on the coffin, revealing a finely carved relief.

The reliefs are in human form and should be designed in the image of the owner of the tomb.

The owner of the tomb is a High Priest, and the souls of him and the four warriors are also in the dead soul ball, confused with the dead soul of the slave.

"Even though noble in life, like slave, trapped in the pyramid after death, forever unable to reincarnate......"

The relief is also dressed in a priest's costume, inlaid With a lot of golden scales, golden leaves, Golden Feather hair...

The face is also covered with a golden mask, which has the mysterious atmosphere of ancient theocratic civilization.

On the embossed hand, there is also a scepter inlaid with gold all-over body and a finely carved black gem on the top.

As soon as I picked it up, the scepter fell into his hand, and Lan Mu tried to stuff the death ball into the gem.

"Well, not at all use..."

The souls pass through the gems, not at all the integration that Lan Mu expected.

Lan Mu finds another golden box, puts the death ball in it and closes it.

The Death Ball stays in it obediently, and Lan Mu can sense the Power of Darkness in it anytime and anywhere.

As he was preparing to experiment further, in his mental perception, a group of people appeared outside the pyramid. They came from the north with electric lights.

"There is another pyramid here! This is the third one!"

The one who was speaking was a gunman, also shirtless, and obviously their clothes were wet when they came in. Through.

There were five gunmen who came to the vicinity of the pyramid, each with a submachine gun, and a string of magazines and grenades.

In addition to the gunner, Lan Mu also saw Alan and Paul in it!

Alan wore a single coat, with an indifferent expression, and was held in the middle.

Paul looked gloomy and scolded at the gunman who spoke: "What's the use of more gold?"

"Must kill all the traitors! Damn it, mercenary Sure enough, untrustworthy!"

A young man with earrings, playing with a sand eagle in his hand, said with a smile: "I said long ago that no mercenaries are needed. You have to bring them in stupidly now. But okay, they want to swallow Golden City alone."

Paul spit out: "hmph, I knew they were untrustworthy a long time ago, so I deliberately selected them, a small ten-member mercenary group. And when they were in the tunnel, they were sent to leave four people, and now they are not dominant!"

The earring youth said: "But their individual combat ability is far superior to us...and we are not yet Was driven to escape?"

"Is it okay for the seven of us to come? What are you afraid of?"

Paul annoyed: "There is a group of people watching me secretly. It may be the remaining power of my big brother. It is very powerful!"

"My yacht at sea was destroyed and I lost 20 men..."

"Go catch Alan On the way back, I was attacked and lost nearly 20 men... Back in Beverly Hills, the four top gunmen left behind at home were also missing..."

"Damn it! The guys are very strong! Without the protection of more than a dozen people around me, there is no sense of security!"

"Who knows that Aztlan’s treasure is so terrible, my God! The gold of the whole world is simply combined. This is it?"

"Such a huge treasure, anyone will be crazy!"

The earring youth looking thoughtful, then said: "The group you said should be There is no way to come in, right?"

"No one can find Aztlán without the wall-facer!"

Paul nodded and said: "It is, but I I'm afraid that the other party has many eyes and ears... If you really want to stare at me, you can trace it to Lake Tescoco."

"Forget it, now the key is the group of traitors! Their firepower is stronger than ours. ,"

The young man with earrings said: "The mercenaries are not enough. The real key is Alan!"

"Only Alan knows the way to leave. We only need to bring Alan escaped, prepared to come in after he was well prepared, the group of mercenaries would have gone to hell long ago!"

"Aztlán is a dead place. If trapped inside, what's the use of gold? No food Sooner or later he will starve to death!"

Paul also understood that he knew that Alan was the most important person, so he was desperately protecting him just now.

Anyone can die, Alan must not die, otherwise everyone will be trapped and die here.

But he underestimated Alan's determination. No matter how he asked along the way, Alan was unwilling to say how to leave.

"Hurry up! Where is the exit? How do we leave Aztlan?"

They pressed Alan, and Alan glanced at Paul calmly and suddenly smiled.

"Isn't it good to stay here? To be with the biggest treasure in this World, buried deep underground..."

Paul gnashing teeth, yelled: "You are crazy! You I will die here too!"

Alan calmly said: "When I die, there will be no wall-facers in the Glamorgan family again... Isn't it a good thing."

"Fake! Do you want to tell me!" A gunman couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his gun to Alan's forehead and shouted.

But Alan face doesn't change, he seems determined to take this group of people with him in the funeral.

Paul hurriedly pulled the shooter, fearing that the guy accidentally broke Alan, and everyone was desperate when the time comes.

"Alan...I promise I will never hurt you, nor your clansman..."

"Speak up! I am the Gates family Patriarch, according to the ancient You are obliged to take me out of here."

Alan said with a smile: "Sorry, you have violated the agreement by taking outsiders into Aztlan."

"And you don’t know what the real agreement is..."

"According to the real agreement, I am also obligated to protect Aztlan, and those who face the wall are qualified to judge Gates’ Substitute Patriarch Is it possible to keep this secret, if not... Both of them will be buried here... Otherwise, the land of Brother Xi will usher in war."

Paul tore his hair and said angrily: "Damn it, Why did my ancestors make such a stupid agreement?"

"Is it not good for the Gates family to swallow this treasure? Why not leave this secret to future generations?"

"This But seven Golden Cities! Oh! One Golden City has more gold than the Fed. Seven! What is that concept!"

Alan looked at Paul who was crazy, calmly said: "You His ancestors are great..."

"He was to protect you...to protect everyone..."

Speaking, Alan walked to the pyramid and stroked the smooth gold.

"I don’t know how the Aztecs got so much gold, but there are bloody slaves buried under every piece of gold here..."

"here The gold is enough to drive any country crazy, Paul, no one can monopolize this treasure!"

"Anyone! Any clan can't do it! Only a real big country can have it..."

"If Aztllan was in the United States, Izreal would have donated it to the country, but it was in Brother Xi in Mexico..."

Lan Mu was hiding inside the pyramid, Perceiving the outside world of Paul's entire group, their every move, every word and deed is seen in their eyes.

Hearing this, Lan Mu also had to admire Izeril Gates and his servant Balmon who discovered the treasure back then.

The two are true sages. When they see Golden City, they know that the world cannot refuse the temptation of wealth.

The treasure is too big! If the Gates family swallows this treasure alone, it will eventually be destroyed. If it is made public, it will surely trigger a war for Golden City!

In order to protect his family, Ezreal did not pass on the information of the treasure, nor did he kill his servant and assistant. Instead, he asked the servant to establish the Wall-facer family to keep this secret.

Once the Gates family was really in need of money, they were allowed to use a small portion. The family owner himself entered Golden City and brought out a portion of the golden artifacts, which was enough to support a family to tide over the difficulties.

What is really admirable is that in the agreement of Ezreal, wall-facers are given a special power. If the Gates family shows greed for wealth, they do not maintain a normal heart. , Those who face the wall have an obligation to perish together with the owner. Let the legend of Golden City have a burial ground, which is invisible to the world.

"Perhaps Ezreal doesn't want this treasure to be released, right? It is the best home to always be buried underground..."

"But... how can this work? "

Lan Mu suddenly pulled at the corner of his stiff mouth.

"Being trapped underground with a secret, this is what Paul should do..."

"Starving to death...it seems a bit cheaper for him..."

Lan Mu picked up the gold box and looked for it in the dead soul ball, and finally found five dead souls.

It is the dead soul of the tomb owner High Priest and the four golden armor warriors who were buried.

Enter more Power of Darkness again, and then punch the dead souls of the four soldiers into the corpses in the four corners of the tomb.

"Immortality..."

The biggest use of Power of Darkness is to transform the undead and create undying creatures.

I saw four Aztec warriors wearing golden armor suddenly take a step.

Under the gold headgear is a skull face with green light.

The corpse that had slept for hundreds of years was awakened.


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