"Imoton! Imoton! Imoton!" Just as everyone was looking for a way to deal with Imoton in the museum, a group of people appeared outside the museum, shouting Imoton's name.

This group of people include men and women, old and young, domestic and foreigners, but the only thing that is the same is that these people have more or less fire sores on them.

These people surrounded the museum, and many more people came from all directions and joined the siege.

All of them were civilians in this city, bitten by the evil insects released by Imoton, and were cursed and became Imoton's puppets.

There were four people who unboxed the box. Imoton only ate two, and there were two left. He did not fully recover and was in a weak period. After being injured by his father, Imoton was very shocked and angry.

This made Emoton very afraid of his father, so Emoton did not come forward, but drove these puppets to regain the remaining two people, the Undead Black Sutra, and Evelyn.

"Not good, there are so many people gathering outside!" Xiaoyu looked at the dense heads outside the window and shouted loudly.

"It was the curse of the demon. The demon opened the coffin and resurrected, and all the resentment that had accumulated for three thousand years erupted. With the help of this power, the ten major disasters in Egypt were recreated. He planned to transform into the Egyptian disaster itself." The father said to the crowd outside.

"Imodon's resurrection is much scarier than the resurrection of that Holy Lord..." Xiaoyu said.

When the Holy Lord was resurrected, he just collected talismans everywhere, and he never made such a huge noise.

"Oh, what stupid things are you saying? Can Imodon compete with the Holy Lord? Imodon is just a small Egyptian priest. The Holy Lord is a great demon in the mythical age and even enslaved the entire human race. The only thing that Imodon's resurrection is Egypt. If the Holy Lord is completely resurrected, the whole world will be unlucky." The father hit Xiaoyu's head with a knife.

"Dear Master, do you have a way to break Imoton's curse?" asked the director.

"Dad remembers that there seems to be a solution in the Black Sutra of the Undead, but Dad needs time, Emperor Wu comes to help." Dad greeted him and found the needed spell casting materials with Emperor Wu.

"How can we buy time for so many people? Let's run away." Johnathan cried.

"This place is surrounded, where can I escape?" O'Connor picked up the gun and glanced at the magazine.

"I will let the pharaoh guards get as much time as possible." Eddie, who is the tomb guard, said, nodded to the director, turned around and walked out of the room.

Not long after, hundreds of warriors in black robes with guardian runes tattooed on their faces, either riding horses or driving, breaking through the crowd and entering the museum. They were all warriors of the tomb guards in the city and were summoned by Eddie.

The members of the tomb guardian tribe were tattooed with ancient Egyptian guardian runes, and were not affected by the curse of the evil insects released by Imodon.

The tomb guard tribe has been passed down for thousands of years, and the number of people is actually very large. People who can fight gather together and can pull up an army of tens of thousands of people at any time. However, the tomb guard tribe is all scattered around the world. There are only a few hundred soldiers of the tomb guard tribe in this city.

When the cursed people outside the museum accumulated to a certain level, at least ten thousand people, they suddenly moved and rushed towards the museum.

‘Dada!’ The soldiers of the tomb guarding clan who were ready to go immediately shook the trigger, and countless flames shot out from the muzzle. The crowds walking towards the museum fell down one by one as if they were cutting wheat.

These cursed people were all like puppets, with dull eyes and stiff movements, like zombies that Emperor Wu had experienced, holding kitchen knives, wooden sticks and other weapons in their hands. These people were like targets, and they didn't know how to dodge when facing bullet shooting.

"Imoton! Imoton!" Although these dolls fell down one by one, there were too many people. No matter how many people fell, the people behind would immediately fill it up, shouting Imoton's name, and at first glance, there were dense heads.

There are more than ten thousand people, boundless, and this sentence is not just a description.

Hundreds of pharaoh guards of the tomb guard clan, facing the impact of these ten thousand people, even if they had guns in their hands, they were still dropping the bucket. The space in front of the museum was gradually decreasing.

As soon as the Pharaoh guards retreated, they all pulled out their scimitars when the bullets in their hands were shot out.

"For the glory of the Pharaoh and for the dignity of the tomb guarding clan, kill him!" Eddie shouted with his sword.

"Isn't it over yet? Isn't it done yet? How long will it take?" Johnson walked around and said in panic as he watched the Pharaoh's guards fall down one by one, and had retreated to the last room. The room where his father was.

"Shut up, don't bother my dad." My dad said.

In front of my father, there was a golden container with ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs engraved on it. I don’t know what antique it was. No matter how expensive the antique in the display cabinet was, it is now just my father’s cauldron, which contains a pool of orange and unknown liquids and bubbles.

Dad was holding a gas scepter more than two meters long. In India, the gas scepter represents power and rule. It is a gas scepter that can only be used by gods and superiors. Now it is Dad's scepter.

‘Bang bang bang…’ O’Connor, Jackie Chan and the Pharaoh guards blocked the door with force, and the door was hit and trembled.

"You stay away from the door." Seeing this, Emperor Wu took out a few bottles of potions.

"Demons and ghosts are gone! Demons and ghosts are gone!" Wu Di thought with the gecko, and then threw the potion towards the door.

The door of the room suddenly became extremely strong, like watering steel. No matter how the people outside the door bumped, the door of the room did not move at all.

The cursed crowd outside the door stopped when they saw that they could not break through the door, making way out, and Imodon, wearing a black robe, walked to the door.

"A spell worth noting." Imoton said in a disdainful tone.

‘Boom!’ Emoton waved his hand, and the indestructible door of the room broke open instantly. Eddie, O'Connor, Jackie Chan and others who were standing near the door flew backwards.

"Ah!!" Evelyn hugged Xiaoyu and screamed.

"Demons and ghosts are gone!" Wu Di pointed the puffer fish at Imoton, and a green spell shot at Imoton.

Imodon reached out and grabbed the spell and crushed it casually.

"Little wizard, you are too weak." Imoton said in ancient Egypt.

Emoton's eyes swept over everyone present, paused on Evelyn's face for a half second, then fell into the room, stirring Daddy in front of the crucible.

"I won, old wizard!" Imodon raised his hand and pointed it at his father, and countless yellow flies filled the sky and swept towards him.

"Dad!" Jackie Chan shouted.

When Emoton's yellow sand was about to touch his father, it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall and collapsed.
Chapter completed!