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Chapter 217 Eight Sounds

 Countless rays of light burst out, tearing apart the darkness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, just like a naughty boy tearing apart a piece of paper in his hand.

The world seems to be cut into fragmented pieces of light and shadow by the light.

As if five or six suns gathered together, countless halos of light erupted from the blazing sun and surrounded them, forming a solemn crown.

In an instant, the sound of a sacred hymn amplified rapidly, filling the eight ends of the world and rolling up and down in all directions.

This is the real forbidden technique.

The black-robed Pharaoh froze in place, and bright red blood gurgled from his throat, staining his pale face.

The next moment, the Skeleton Knight saw a smile suddenly appear on the face of the human boy opposite.

In his hand, he is holding [Ice Mark].

The skeleton knight lowered his head in astonishment and looked at the wound. Through the severe pain, he finally felt the wound after the frost energy penetrated it.

He roared angrily, and the tough bones of his right arm suddenly became soft, undulating like waves, and then stretched rapidly.

The Skeleton Knight's shoulders shook, and his entire arm was like a snake's body, and he rushed forward again.

The black-robed Pharaoh issued an order to kill the guy in front of him before he died.

This method of being able to change bones back and forth reminded Chen Mo of Kimimaro from watching Naruto.

This move was indeed very sudden.

But the opponent is already at the end of his strength.

In an instant, the sharp blade penetrated through the neck, and the deadly cold steel stuck in the skeleton knight's throat.

He could only let out a painful whine, scratching his throat in vain with both hands, but the ice energy froze the bones, making it impossible for the opponent to heal himself.

"Who are you?" The black-robed Pharaoh's hoarse voice sounded.

Chen Mo pulled out the [Ice Mark] knife, and the bones connected to the skeleton cavalry had already been broken by the ice, and the whole head fell to the ground as heavy as an autumn fruit.

As the Skeleton Knight's head fell off, Chen Mo and the black-robed Pharaoh happened to look at each other.

What Chen Mo saw was not a pharaoh in black robes, but a monster with fear, pain, hatred, resentment and other emotions entangled together.

He saw a female corpse. The eyelashes on her face were fallen off and her eyes were closed tightly. She died in a miserable state.

I saw another baby with sparse fetal hair and an open mouth. It seemed that he had seen some painful scene before he was born.

Chen Mo thought that as a game anchor, he had played many horror games and had seen big scenes and was invulnerable. However, seeing these cruel scenes, he still felt his stomach churning.

However, in the eyes of the black-robed Pharaoh, Chen Mo opposite him was like a devil.

At this moment, Chen Mo's head happened to replace the original position of the Skeleton Knight's head, and the figures overlapped each other, exuding a chilling feeling of horror.

Chen Mo's eyes were filled with deep black, like a blazing black flame burning on the severed head.

"I am, the Fool."

Chen Mo's emotions calmed down, as if he really was the Fool above the gray fog, enigmatic, mysterious, and powerful!

At that moment, the black-robed Pharaoh looked at the wounds that penetrated the young man's abdomen and shoulders. He finally understood one thing. Not everyone is helpless when they are about to die.

Some people...the closer they are to death, the stronger they become!

There was blood flowing down Chen Mo's face, and the blood condensed and dripped along his chin.

However, that face should obviously be wailing in pain, but there is an indescribable smile on the other person's face.

The black-robed Pharaoh is obviously the master of despair, but this time he felt the despair.

Real despair.

Behind the broken skin, black energy and blood-colored energy wrapped around the fracture of the skin, slowly repairing the injuries above.

Those are [Blood Jade Armor] and [Tiger Dragon Spirit Style].

"It's over."

Chen Mo slowly let out a breath.

He lost sight of the boy in front of him.

Severe pain came from the chest.

He saw the gray fog and the darkness of death.

In the black-robed Pharaoh's vision, everything showed signs of decline, as if it was about to usher in its end.

He will also meet his end.

The blood surrounding Chen Mo became more and more vigorous, and he could smell the smell of blood, which could not be extinguished even if all the rain in the world was poured out.

Washed by the heavy rain, the empty eyes of the black-robed Pharaoh turned with difficulty, unable to stop the flow of vitality.

Chen Mo's injuries were actually very serious. In the heavy rain, he staggered and almost lost his balance, but he still slowly stepped forward and broke the turbulent water pool on the ground.

He came to the front of the black-robed Pharaoh and looked down condescendingly.

Chen Mo's face was covered with round blood drops, and the tip of the spear of living beings in his hand pierced the chest of the black-robed Pharaoh, and drops of blood spilled from the edge of the black robe.

For some reason, Chen Mo suddenly laughed.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and said sarcastically: "Once you get used to using bloody methods to solve problems, then the moment you encounter this kind of situation, you will inevitably be swallowed up by your own violence and madness. You are used to using despair.

I am used to dealing with the world with a knife."

All the souls of the dead disappeared at this moment, and Chen Mo's spear pierced the heart of the black-robed Pharaoh.

This shot is more noisy than thunder and more cathartic than heavy rain.

It's like the last hymn of the dead.

The next moment, Chen Mo seemed to hear someone saying thank you to him.

The gratitude of thousands of people echoed in Chen Mo's ears, but it was as harmonious and beautiful as a chorus without any noise.

These are all unwilling souls killed by the black-robed Pharaoh.

"May your souls rest in peace." Chen Mo took a deep breath and suddenly felt that what he did seemed to add something more.

Chen Mo looked at Kellys and the small bottle on the ground.

"This is the water of baptism. Praying with the water of baptism can soothe the souls of the dead." Blood overflowed from the corner of Kelis's mouth, and her face was extremely pale.

She didn't explain where this thing came from, and Chen Mo didn't ask.

It turns out that the reason why Kelis was able to break the black-robed Pharaoh's offensive was not that she could directly kill the opponent, but that she could weaken the black-robed Pharaoh's ability.

All the abilities of the black-robed Pharaoh are based on the use, control, and sacrifice of the undead. To appease these dead souls, to some extent, it weakens the black-robed Pharaoh's abilities.

This ability of Kelis should take time to cast, and looking at the opponent's pale face, it obviously takes a lot of time.

At this time, a notification sound came from Chen Mo's ear.

[Congratulations to player Fool for completing the hidden mission - Song of the Redeemer]

[Mission goal: Kill the black-robed Pharaoh and free the painful soul.]

[Mission Completion Status: Kill the Black Robe Pharaoh 1/1]

[Task reward: Music box of divine praise]


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