Chapter 1112: One Glance
Bedouis was turned into a dried corpse, and his image was like a thousand-year-old monster coming out of the pyramid, wearing ill-fitting clothes and holding a bone staff, which was a bit funny, but no one in the room could laugh.
Ye Fan nodded slightly and praised it: "In order to win, you don't hesitate to burn essence blood, you are also quite hard." ”
"Ho-ho-ho-......" Bedouis smiled as his lips shriveled and contracted, and the two rows of teeth were almost all exposed, as if they were a rotten skull, with those eyes without the whites of the eyes, as hideous as they were.
"But if you expose it like this, I'm afraid you're going to be in trouble......" Ye Fan pointed to the first few guests outside the hotel who covered their mouths, "They have already seen your true colors, even if I don't get rid of you, the Holy See and the police will come looking for you." ”
"Try it, Oriental boy!" the high priest grinned, his upper and lower teeth open and closed, and the terrifying sight was like watching a horror blockbuster.
"Okay! You made your first move, and now it's my turn. Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and the flying sword shot out with a killing machine!
The sword qi was like a rainbow, and the incomparably sharp light penetrated through the abdomen of Bedouis, and after the sword qi, a small hole was left!
It's a bit unexpected to get it so easily, Ye Fan recalled the flying sword, and was about to taunt this guy for a few words, when he suddenly found that the small hole was healing quickly!
After taking a closer look, he suddenly found that Bedouis's body had been dried up from the inside out, even the internal organs were no exception, and after the sword qi passed through, the muscle tissue immediately returned to its original state as soon as it was closed.
In this way, unless his head is blown off, this old monster can be said to be immortal!
But Ye Fan didn't want to kill him immediately, with this Bedouis, he wanted to see what other mysteries of ancient Egyptian secret techniques were, and he had a long insight. Every civilization with a long history is worth learning from, and perhaps it can be inspired by it.
Just like the ancient Egyptian dungeons at the bottom of the Sahara Desert, they have the legendary Apophis to protect them, but in fact, this god is the black water snake of the East, and there are actually many things that are connected between various civilizations. Especially in the distant antiquity, the first millennium BC and then pushed back to that period of ignorance, there is a lack of historical records, and the truth is often unknown.
"Your sword is powerful!" the high priest's skull trembled up and down, "but you can't kill me! ”
Ye Fan shook his head and stepped forward, and the flying sword returned to his hand, "Really...... If I can't kill you, how can I escape under the mouth of Apophis? Bedouis, it's very easy to kill you, I only need to cut off your head with a sword, and no matter how great your ability is, you can't be resurrected. ”
There was no expression on the high priest's face, he had turned into a dry corpse, where was the expression revealed!
"It's my turn, Oriental, you will die under our curse!" waved his bone staff, Bedouis began to chant a curse, his two rows of teeth bumping and spitting out obscure notes, and no one could understand what it was.
At the same time, Bedouis's eyes shone with a long cold light, like two pitch-black daggers, piercing through their sockets!
"If the curse is useful, what else do you need the police to do? Won't it be over cursing all the criminals to death?" Ye Fan smiled contemptuously, but soon he noticed that something was wrong, and the space around him began to darken!
The lights in the lobby seemed to be covered with gauze, and the atmosphere gradually became eerie, and as the Bedouis continued to spell out, the hotel lobby was filled with gloomy air and cold, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.
"It's the curse of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs!" Joan of Arc's frightened voice showed a hint of tearing: "Let him stop!"
Ye Fan's face changed drastically, Joan of Arc is a holy woman of the Holy See, and she knows some secret techniques about the Egyptians, but this Bedouis is a high priest, how can he have anything to do with Pharaoh......? Can they be connected to each other as one by a spiritual bridge?
In any case, at this moment, we can't let it play anymore, because of the small loss of the big thing, I just tasted it, how can I risk putting everyone in a crisis again?
Ye Fan immediately controlled the flying sword, slashed it with one sword, and cut off the head of Bedouis!
The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and the bone staff rolled aside, and this strange Egyptian high priest, with his head in a different place, did not shed even a drop of blood. Of course, his so-called curse was interrupted in time.
A few bold people who were still watching outside the hotel screamed and fled, but the people inside were relieved.
Bedouis was beheaded off, and the two disciples ran away, Ye Fan didn't bother to chase after it, and walked over to check this guy's head.
"Brother Ye, is he dead?" Lu Qingyu also followed, looking carefully.
Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked the hideous skull, Bedouis's head rolled twice, and after hitting the corpse, it slowly stopped, and there was no movement.
Putting the flying sword into the storage bag, he nodded slightly, "It should be dead, Joan of Arc, how much do you know about these Egyptians, why did they arrest you?"
Joan of Arc and Qin Qiaoqing walked over boldly, "I don't know, the Holy See rarely deals with Egyptian temples, and I haven't been to Egypt when I preach in Africa, so I don't know why they came here." Regarding the Egyptian temple, all I know is that they are a mystical sect that is said to have existed since the time of ancient Egypt 5,000 years ago, but it has always been very low-key......"
Ye Fan disagreed with her point of view, and was about to search for any treasure on Bedouis's body, when he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something ominous was about to happen!
"No!" Ye Fan was alert, this Bedouis died too easily, although his head was separated from the corpse, he did not lose a trace of life, blood is the essence of his life, no blood is shed, what does it mean?
Suspended animation!?
Thinking of this word, Ye Fan's heart shook violently, and at this moment, Lu Qingyu suddenly pointed to the head and exclaimed: "Brother Ye, look!"
"What?" Ye Fan followed the sound and looked over, and the others also followed suit!
Bedouis's head was still in the form of a dry corpse, but his eyes were rolling!
His left eye, to be exact!
"That's ...... Joan ......of Arc seemed to think of something, but at this moment, Bedouis's turned left eyeball unexpectedly stood up and shot a cold green light!
Before Joan of Arc's words were finished, she fell softly, not only her, but also Lu Qingyu, Qin Qiaoqing, Luo Xiaogang, and even Ye Fan fell under this strange gaze, and no one stood in the entire hall!
It's incredibly weird.
As powerful as Ye Fan, he was invincible to all poisons, but he fell on the hand of this strange eyeball, and his halberd was broken at one eye, turning victory into defeat.
Counting the time it was folded into the hands of the head of the Jewish assassination group, he capsized once again.
Half a minute after everyone fell, a curvy back figure stepped onto the steps of the Holiday Inn in Rome and slowly walked in front of the fallen crowd.
There is no doubt that this is a woman, just from the back, you know that she is an extremely gorgeous woman, wearing a golden evening dress and long skirt, and the royal temperament is incomparable. The eight strong men who followed her a dozen paces away all hung their heads and did not make a sound, not even daring to make a sound when they walked.
Approaching Bedouis' body, the woman leaned down, revealing a large swath of smooth and lifeless beauty, stretched out her slender fingers, picked up Bedouis's head, and placed it on his neck.
The broken muscles in Bedouis's neck stretched and clicked, and after more than ten seconds, he recovered completely and opened his eyes, but his left eye remained upside down, and he blinked vigorously a few times to return to its original appearance.
Seeing the woman in front of him, Bedouis got up and knelt down in a panic, prostrate himself on the ground, trembling and begging: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, Queen, I didn't know you would drive there in person...... I almost dishonored my mission......"
"Bedouis, I have seen everything through the Eye of Horus, you are not wrong, get up......" The woman's voice was very delicate, and she spoke as well as a song, but when it fell on the ears of Bedouis, it terrified him.
"Your subordinates don't dare, Your Majesty the Queen...... I...... Please forgive me......"
"!" the woman's face changed like a book, and with a cold snort, Bedouis was not possessed, and even crawled out of the hall, forgetting to take his bone staff with him.
And this peerless beauty, without even looking at Bedouis, glanced at these people lying on the floor one by one, showing a smile comparable to Mona Lisa, her eyes finally fell on Ye Fan, and sighed slightly.
"It's so cheap...... she muttered and waved her wrist, "Take them where they need to go." ”
The eight servants behind him walked with their heads bowed, and took them all out of the hotel lobby with a tow rack.
The woman walked gracefully and left the same way, and when she stepped down the steps, she revealed her smooth little feet, and she turned out to be a woman who didn't like to wear shoes!