Chapter 713 (1/2)

Huang Liang looked at etnout's hand, but he couldn't stop it. He didn't have any extra strength.

He glanced at Hong Kui and found that he was pale and was closing his eyes to regulate his breath. Obviously, it was very difficult to resist such mental pressure, let alone resist.

He hopes Hong Kui can recover quickly. If the spirit is not hurt when taking the soul of ice, Hong Kui can better control the soul of ice. Maybe he is the descendant of the chayak family, which the mummy monster said, and can mobilize the power of the holy land.

Even if not, with Hong Kui's support to resist the mental pressure of itnut, Huang Liang can free his hand and use his best scalpel to cut itnut. Even if you can't kill him, maybe you can cut off his disgusting hand.

Of course, Huang Liang knows that they can't win anyway. If it's just Howard, Huang Liang believes he has the power to fight a war. Even if the other party has three Howard, he and Hong Kui won't lose much. It's not easy for them to get the soul of ice.

But the etnout was so strong that he didn't have the ability to move without the help of the soul of ice. But itnout obviously didn't exert all his strength. He looked so calm, as if what was in front of him was not his opponent and enemy, but just two ants.

Seeing that itnut's hand was about to touch the soul of ice, Huangliang could do nothing. But at this time, etnout's hand suddenly stopped in the air, as if he had been hit by a acupoint.

Huang Liang's mental pressure suddenly lightened. He felt that a third spiritual force had intervened to help him block the mental attack of itnut.

Then he heard a voice say, ”old man, how can you rob things from a group of children?”

The sound was as unpleasant as a saw pulling rotten wood.

He looked in the direction of the sound and found another man in a windbreaker and cloak, but his windbreaker and cloak were red and bright like a fire in the ice and snow.

Etnout's hand retracted and turned towards the visitor. His expression changed sharply, his muscles were constantly twisted, his blood flowed rapidly in the capillaries, and a layer of blue or black mist was steaming on his skin.

”Holenheib, it's you!” said itnut in a deep voice.

Huang Liang saw anger on his face.

Hollenheib walked slowly, his red cloak hunting on the ice field.

There were some funny sounds in his throat, like the cry of a night owl:

”It's me, old man! How long haven't we met? 3000 years? Or more?”

”Well...” etnout took a deep breath, ”you're still alive!”

Hollenheib said, ”of course I'm alive. You're not dead. How can I die? Don't think you're the only one in the world who knows the secrets of the Pharaoh.”

Etnout said angrily, ”you thief! You stole my throne and destroyed everything! If it weren't for you, my plan would have been successful 3000 years ago! Gaia has already returned to the earth, and I don't need to revive with the help of this broken body!”