The mummy was knocked down with a bang, and it raised its head, looking at Ling Feng with a bewildered gaze.

Ling Feng found it strange too, although it was just a mummy, there was something very familiar about it to him!

"Why do I have this feeling?" Ling Feng couldn't help but self-mock inwardly. He looked around at the battle traces and said, "Did some people break in just now, where did they go now?"

The mummy didn't answer but continued to look at Ling Feng with a confused gaze.

"Ling Feng, is this guy really a mummy?" Bai Feifei asked in a half-curious, half-fearful tone, hiding behind Ling Feng.

Pyramid, mummy, walking dead! Bai Feifei never thought she would one day see a walking mummy, which was really shocking for a young girl.

Even the three members of the Grey Bear Mercenary Group were standing speechless on the side, the scene was truly bizarre.

Ling Feng frowned, not knowing why the mummy seemed frozen, staring at him. Judging from its previous actions, it should have some consciousness and awareness!

Suddenly, the mummy's eyes contracted, staring fixedly at Ling Feng's chest. Ling Feng instinctively looked down to see Demon's Horn hanging from his chest, which he had taken from the demon killed on the snowy mountain earlier.

Woo woo woo! The mummy emitted a whining sound, while the coffins beside it kept shaking. More than twenty mummies stepped out of the coffins one by one!

"It's over! We're done for!" Fat Bear and the others exchanged looks. They even wondered if they had somehow wandered onto a Hollywood set. So many mummies completely overturned their worldview!

But surprisingly, the mummy didn't attack Ling Feng; instead, it knelt on the ground, prostrating itself, emitting obscure and difficult-to-understand sounds, as if praying.

Under the mummy's lead, more than twenty mummies did the same, bowing to Ling Feng as if he were a god of the mummies.

Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat. He pulled out Demon's Horn. As soon as the mummy saw Demon's Horn, its eyes showed a fanatical expression, just like a devoted follower seeing their deity!

"Could it be that the mummy and the undead are related to the Abyssal Demon?" Ling Feng thought to himself: "No wonder I felt a familiar energy from the mummy just now. It turns out it's the aura of the Abyssal Demon, but it's just very faint now!"

After nine prostrations of bowing, the mummy roared at the others, and more than twenty mummies surrounded a pillar, trying strenuously to rotate it.

"Ling Feng, what are they doing?" After the initial horror and unease, Bai Feifei gradually calmed down and asked in confusion as she watched.

Ling Feng shook his head: "I don't know either, but it seems they've mistaken me for someone. Let's just wait and see."

A few breaths later, an odd noise came from the thick pillar, it also began to rotate, and with it, a large door appeared on the flat wall nearby, revealing a staircase of Bai Yu inside.

"Here..." Ling Feng was slightly startled, not expecting hidden chambers behind the wall.

"Let's go!" Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

At this point, Fat Bear hesitated and said, "Uh... what exactly is in there? Wouldn't it be dangerous if we went in blindly?"

Ling Feng shrugged and said, "Either way, I'm going in. If you're scared, you can stay here. I think there are so many mummies; it should be relatively safe, right?"

The three couldn't help but smile wryly. They didn't have the guts to stay alone with these mummies!

Though they thought going in was unwise, since Ling Feng insisted, they had no choice but to follow. After all, they felt safer with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng glanced at the three and said, "Let's go, don't worry, I don't feel any dangerous aura! So it shouldn't be dangerous there, even if there is danger, I'll shoulder it. What are you afraid of!"

Saying this, Ling Feng pulled Bai Feifei's hand and went in first, and the other three had no choice but to follow.

When Ling Feng's figure disappeared behind the door, the pillar made a clicking sound again, and the large door on the wall vanished once more.

The mummies returned to their coffins, and a gleeful look appeared in the mummy's eyes as it joyfully continued assembling its coffin.

...

"I always get a very ominous feeling about this place!" thought the Indian Snake King, feeling uneasy as he walked with other members of the Freedom Organization down the underground stairs.

"Sir, how much further do we have to go?" a man asked nervously.

The Snake King released his grip, and the metal pieces continued to tremble as he said, "According to the guidance, what we need is just ahead, but I think..."

Before he finished speaking, dense red dots suddenly appeared ahead, and the red dots hurtled toward the Indian Snake King and others.

"Ah, this is... Vampire Bats!" accompanied by several screams, three or four people were attacked by Vampire Bats, while others immediately prepared their defenses, constantly resisting the Vampire Bats' assaults.

"There must be tens of thousands of Vampire Bats!" The Indian Snake King's heart sank. Although an individual Vampire Bat's strength was weak, when their numbers reached a certain point, even a master in the Demi-God Domain wouldn't dare underestimate them!

But the Snake King knew that besides himself, no one else here could fight off these Vampire Bats.

"Everyone get down!" he shouted loudly.

Immediately, everyone lay on the ground, and the Snake King waved his hands, from which emerged ten gigantic fireballs.

Unlike ordinary fireballs, these did not radiate heat; instead, they lowered the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

"Snake Spirit Poison Fire!" the Snake King whispered, and the ten fireballs drilled into the Vampire Bats, then suddenly exploded, and countless flames fell on the Vampire Bats.

With the screeching cries of agony, the Vampire Bats dropped from the sky like raindrops, quickly turning into puddles of toxic water on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

The remaining Vampire Bats scattered and fled, and the road ahead was swiftly cleared.

"How do so many Vampire Bats exist here?" the Indian Snake King furrowed his brow, and his unease deepened.

Logically, there were no people here; how could such a large number of bats exist? Where did they get their food?

"Could it be... the space beneath the Pyramid is indeed not simple?"

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