The pyramid that had appeared outside Pusini this time was the Habo Pyramid. It wasn't very large.
By their estimates, even its strongest Pharaoh was only as powerful as a true Monarch, so Zhou Sining felt no pressure.
He summoned his Flying Lightning Boots and leaped, tracing a graceful arc through the air before landing heavily on a sand dune below.
"Graaah!"
The nearby iron-skinned corpses quickly spotted him. Within seconds, nearly twenty Servant Level Corpse Undead had surrounded him. Each had a barrel-shaped body two or three meters tall, yet they were no slower than ordinary Demon Beasts!
"Is your friend crazy? Those are Poisonous Iron Corpses! They're poisonous!"
An Egyptian man beside Mu Nujiao cried out in fluent international speech. He appeared to be a mage from the Magic Association and had noticed the beautiful Eastern woman as soon as she climbed onto the city wall.
But Zhou Sining's imposing presence had kept him from daring to strike up a conversation.
He hadn't expected the Chinese man to jump straight into a horde of corpses without a word. Good heavens, was this guy even human?
"Don't worry about him. He can handle it."
Mu Nujiao was far calmer. She showed no intention of helping.
Before the Egyptian man could react and cast a spell to help, Zhou Sining made his move.
Facing the growing number of Undead, he remained completely unruffled and stamped hard on the dune beneath him.
"Gangsha!"
A pillar of blazing white fire shot five meters into the air. White petals of flame edged in gold and black streamed toward Zhou Sining, forming a Feather Garment of fire around him.
"Open!"
Boom!
The Gangsha Flame burst outward from Zhou Sining in a ring of fire. The powerful shock wave hurled dozens of Poisonous Iron Corpses