I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

However, Nitocris, your kindness just created this situation.Maybe this is the saying that "smartness is misunderstood by cleverness"?They thought they could invade Yu's temple, but they didn't know that Yu was already waiting for them here, what kind of thing is this, hahahahaha..."

Silently, Durin converted the spear in his hand into a dagger, and the death-piercing spear reappeared in Scathach's hand...

These two actions ordered Nitocris to purse her lips between the throne.

She looked at the child below with a complex look on her face.Then he glanced at the Pharaoh next to him...

In his hand, he was summoning the flame elf of the temple, intending to burn the child's soul as well.

Struggling a little, in such an atmosphere, Nitocris suddenly said: "Please, please wait a moment."

Osmandis: "Huh...?"

Nitocris stood up suddenly, and stared at Du Lin below without concealing the murderous intent in her eyes: "These two existences, don't bother Pharaoh yourself, please let me do it."

Osmandis frowned suddenly, the hidden meaning of these words should not be too obvious to Du Lin and him.

"Are you serious? Nitocris. Although Yu also perceives that the purity of this guy's soul is very strong, it is probably the favorite reason for an existence like you that communicates with the underworld from time to time. But if you Take the shot, that means you have to admit the crime of dereliction of duty that you brought the traitor to."

Nitocris nodded solemnly: "Well, since the people brought back by me have caused Pharaoh's displeasure, it is natural for me to punish them. Afterwards, I will automatically receive the punishment!"

Osmandis's eyes moved slightly, and he sat back on the throne slightly unhappily, with a look of losing interest: "Okay, then I will leave it to you."

Du Lin's expression was delicate: "Nitocris..."

Naturally, they didn't hide from themselves.

The reason why Nitocris trusts her is because of her talent of being able to communicate with the souls of the underworld... This is simply the same as Ellie.

Nitocris no longer harbored intimacy in her expression, and said very coldly: "Tricking the monarch, as a disrespectful outsider who is the seat of the pharaoh of God... I, Nitocris, give it to you." punish!"

She raised her cane aloft—

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Chapter 379 "You Are Dead"

Sing with Nitocris.

Several syllables converged under the systematic translation as "the mirror of the corpse, the mirror of darkness, turning into a door, bringing terror here..."

The fluctuation of the Noble Phantasm appeared between the thrones, and behind Nitocris, suddenly formed a dog-head mask holding a golden cane and standing in the shape of a human, just like the legendary desert god of death.

A cold magic power instantly enveloped the space between the thrones. Behind the statue of the God of Death in the desert, a circular mirror appeared immediately. It seemed to exist in this space, but it didn't seem to exist.It stands invisible on the head of the desert god of death, forming a huge hair ornament.

And from the edge of the mirror, streaks immediately appeared like feathers, shining extremely brightly.

"This is really..."

Scathach looked serious: "I have a bad feeling."

In their eyes, the image of this female pharaoh has always been a simple girl, but now she has turned into a hostile person, but it should not be underestimated.

There was a look of helplessness in Nitocris's eyes, but she quickly covered it up and turned into a cold pride: "This is my treasured treasure "Treasure of the Underworld". you die! "

Du Lin's gaze turned to Osmandis unhappily, and the latter showed a sarcasm smile: "What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied? If you want to use the pharaoh I summoned, you will naturally have to bear its punishment. Take Nitocris well." I'm so angry... After all, a woman has been cheated, but it's very scary."

Osmandis stared at this scene without hiding the mischief in his eyes.

Although Nitocris was suspected of making a deliberate attack, it didn't prevent him from being able to see this guy in a miserable state, and that was enough.

"Just laugh like this, Sun King. You'll cry later..."

Osmandis snorted disdainfully: "A mere mortal like you? Relying on incredible power to reach this step, if you give that power to me, I will use yours to be better than you. Ni Tokris, what are you still doing in a daze—are you going to release the water? Get rid of him for me!"

Slightly, I feel a little uncomfortable... He snorted unhappily in his heart.

After hearing what he said, Nitocris nodded, and pointed at Durin with her cane.

Following her soft murmur, terrifying, dark and ominous dark ghosts suddenly emerged from the treasure mirror of the underworld behind the Desert God of Death statue.

This mirror phantom that does not exist in the three-dimensional reality does not have the mirror's own reflection function, just like Nitocris sang, it is a gate to the underworld.

But the thing drilled out at this moment is not the familiar underworld creature as Du Lin imagined.

Alley once told him that there is an abyss beyond the underworld... Maybe this is the thing of the abyss, or according to the ancient Egyptian mythology to which Nitocris herself belongs, the devil prison created by the gods some type of.

"Touching these creatures will reflect the dark side of your heart." Nitocris said in a low voice.

Du Lin looked strange: "Is there an explanation?"

Nitocris said coldly: "No, I just want to tell you that there is no need to resist. When you die, there will be no pain."

This attitude is really cold...

"Go——! Take everything from them." Nitocris raised her cane, and following her order, the ominous souls reflected in the mirror attacked Dulin and Scarha. Come.

Skull-like souls, floating spirit bodies...their movements are slow but uninterrupted!

From that mirror, nearly a hundred ominous souls appeared in the eye sockets of Durin and Scathach in a blink of an eye.

"Skaha, back off." Du Lin snorted.