Chapter 626: Valkyrie

Opposite the sand mountain, a half-built pyramid about two kilometers into Ning Tao's sight. The entire site was lined with slaves and artisans, as well as livestock.
There are slopes built on the pyramid, and the is covered with a thick layer of sand, and slaves are carrying stones to the pyramid. They rolled wood under the stones, and others sprinkled water on the slopes. Slave and cattle dragged huge stones to climb upwards. Sand particles moistened by water can reduce drag, and the rollers supporting the stones can slide faster on the ramp.
On the pyramid, the bricklayer craftsmen piled up the hauled stones, from the outside to the inside, layer after layer.
The feeling of shock soon disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. The mystery of how to build a pyramid that has plagued humans for more than two thousand years is presented to him in this way, so simple. Even a man who has not studied civil engineering can see that the ramp built around the pyramid is a temporary ramp. Once the pyramid is completed, the craftsman only needs to remove the ramp.
Sometimes the seemingly intractable mystery is the answer.
Suddenly, the spectacular scene of labor building the pyramids shook, and the pyramids disappeared, and the dense slaves, artisans, soldiers, and livestock disappeared.
A woman in red appeared in the desert, and walked this way.
It's her again, looking for Dandan's spirit.
She doesn't have a name, she doesn't know where she came from or why she exists, everything about her is a mystery.
Seems to be walking in the courtyard, but Dan Ling in red came to the sandy hill where Ning Tao's Yuan Ying was.
"You're coming ... you're coming ..." Her voice flickered far and near, giving an unreal feeling.
Ning Tao didn't move, just looked at her.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," she said.
Ning Tao still didn't move. He tried to catch her, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. But he never wanted to shake her mind, he was waiting for an opportunity.
Dan Ling in red circled around Ning Tao, walking lightly, with long sleeves fluttering, quite a bit of Chang'e's wonderful feeling of going to the moon. There was a clear laughter like silver bell in her mouth, so happy and happy.
One lap, two laps ...
When she turned to the fourth lap, Ning Tao suddenly ate a tiger, opened her arms and hugged the red spirit Dan Ling who had just walked in front of her.
result……
Hugged.
Unfortunately, it's gone.
He hugs the red danling, but feels nothing, just like holding a virtual shadow, just like he reached out to touch the child's head. He clearly touched the child's head, but his hand got stuck in the child's head, and he felt nothing.
That is in the case of the physical body, it is understandable even if you can't touch it. After all, he is a modern man. How could his body come here through the time of two or three thousand years ago? But now he is a genius, and how can pure energy face pure energy? How can it feel nothing? You know, even Nirvana, he still feels, and even had a fight with her. How did this single soul in red become a ghost?
In Ning Tao's surprise and confusion, Dan Ling suddenly disappeared.
Then, she appeared at the foot of the sand mountain out of nowhere, and walked towards him like a stroll in the courtyard. I was still at the foot of the mountain before blinking, and came back before blinking.
"You come ... you come ..." said Dan Ling Ling.
I come to your sister!
Ning Tao's feeling at this moment was like raising a flame at a woman who was good at seduce and tease. She was so annoyed that she was anxious and itchy, but she just didn't give it.
Suddenly, Ning Tao realized something, Yuan Ying returned to his body instantly. Opening his eyes, he was still on the top of the sandy mountain. The pyramids in the distance stood alone in the desert. There were a few tourists before, but even those tourists were invisible now.
Xunzu Dan's allergic reaction to the elixir disappeared, and the red danling naturally disappeared.
Ning Tao grabbed the undead torch next to him, cut his palm to bleed, and released the fire.
The undead torch was lit.
Ning Tao held the torch in one hand and the Xunzu Dan in one hand, and then put out his tongue and licked on the Xunzu Dan.
boom!
The brain trembled, a brief darkness passed, and light entered Ning Tao's vision.
The town is still that town, but the people are not the people who have seen it before. A group of Persian cavalry rushed into the town, wielding a machete and slashing the Egyptians, men, women, old people and children.
A Persian cavalry rushed forward with a black horse galloping, with a spear in the same direction as a woman who had just run past Ning Tao.
puff!
The woman was penetrated by a shot, and a blood spurted from her mouth, and the blood was spilled on Ning Tao's body.
But nothing was left.
The Persian cavalry retracted the spear with a shake of his hand, and his black large size hit the woman. The woman was hit by a fly and hit Ning Tao again.
However, Ning Tao still didn't feel anything, all this was just a ghost image.
But at the moment when the woman died of death, a cloud of things drifted out of her body and was thrown into the torch.
Is that the soul after death?
It is not surprising that the undead torch can extract the dead soul of the deceased, because it is such a magic weapon, but it can also be extracted by the undead torch after two or three thousand years.
This is weird.
Ning Tao's heart was shocked and shrouded in a fog that could not be dispelled. He knew very little about the undead torch.
The void suddenly trembled, and a familiar figure appeared beside Ning Tao from nothing.
Nebona came out, wearing golden half armor, with her lower abdomen and long legs exposed in the air. The lower abdomen was like flat snow, and the skin was delicate and delicate, but with obvious muscle lines, showing strength. The legs were white as jade, long and straight, occupying two-thirds of the body, and combined with her curved upper body, it formed a perfect nine-headed figure.
If there is a in this world, she is probably the most and beautiful Valkyrie.
The last time she came out when the undead torch went out, sulking coldly, she even wanted to get into his body and take his body. Later, Yuanyuan went back, released the spirit fire and lit the undead torch, which made her go back.
Now she came out again.
This time, however, she was released under the circumstances that the undead torch was lit, which was obviously related to what was just born, not simply because he had lit the undead torch.
Sure enough, Nebona exclaimed as soon as he came out, "Oh, the miserable soul, please listen to me, I ... who am I?"
Ning Tao tentatively said: "Are you asking me?"
"Who are you?" Niebona looked at Ning Tao, and she gave a feeling of insanity and insanity.
This conversation, this look, all are evidence of being in the same time and space, the same place, and can also communicate.
Ning Tao originally wanted to say his name and identity, but then he changed his mind, and said, "I am your master."
"Master ..." Nebona's eyes were full of confusion.
Ning Tao said, "Yes, I am your master, Ning Tao."
"Ning Tao ..." Nibbana chanted Ning Tao's name and looked sullen.
Ning Tao continued: "You are Nebona, the guide of the dead soul, and the holder of the undead torch."
"I am Nebona, the guide of the dead soul, the holder of the undead torch ..." Nebona repeated what Ning Tao told her.
The two people's languages ​​are different, but they can communicate without barriers through whisperers. In fact, Ning Tao doesn't understand Arabic, but he can understand everything the people here say.
At this time, a woman holding a child suddenly fell in front of Ning Tao and Niebona, and the child in her arms fell out and fell to the ground. Before she got up, a Persian soldier caught up and stepped on the woman's back.
"Wow—Mum—" the child cried.
The Persian soldier waved his machete and cracked down at the child's neck.
At that moment, Ning Tao reached out to grab the Persian soldier's sword-bearing wrist, trying to stop his murder.
However, he caught nothing, and his hand passed directly through the wrist of the Persian soldier. At that moment, the machete in the hands of the Persian soldier split on the child's neck and cut off the child's head.
The child never cried again.
"No--" the woman screamed frantically.
The machete of the Persian soldier got into the woman's belly ...
Although I knew it was something that was born two or three thousand years ago, some people did it in person, but Ning Tao couldn't do anything. It felt really complicated. For his natural middleman of good and evil, the owner of the Tiandao Medical Museum, this can even be said to be a torture.
But at this moment, Nebona suddenly sang, "Oh, the miserable soul, please listen to me, I, Nebona, the guide of the dead soul, the holder of the undead torch, I will guide you home. The torch in my hand, the flaming fire dispels the darkness for you and warms you. Come, come, come with me ... "
Just as she sang, a faint smoky cloud wafted from the child's broken head, and then dropped into the undead torch. Subsequently, the woman who had just died of breath also had a faint faint smoke in her body, which was also thrown into the undead torch.
More and more undead souls floated out of the bodies of different deceased, and were thrown into undead torches.
The flame of the undead torch burned more and more vigorously, and the blazing fire glowed the whole sky, and even the earth, houses, and corpses were shrouded in blood.
This sight is like hell!
Niebona suddenly reached out and caught the undead torch ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ning Tao did not stop her, he wanted to see what would happen next.
Huh!
A crisp voice came from the inside of the undead torch, and a hint of eerie energy escaped from the undead torch, and then flowed into Nebona's body.
"Hmm ..." Nebona uttered a voice, and the spirit of the whole person was different.
If she was an indifferent fool before, then she is more like a goddess of the underworld!
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