Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Scepter of the Pharaoh

The feeling of tearing and swelling filled every corner of Fang's body, and it was an extreme violence that was completely released from the body, wanting to destroy it at all costs, even its host. This kind of power is extremely strange, and in their cognition, they have never even seen or heard of it!

"Snort。。。。。。 The wings of the fang's nose exhaled a motley breath. His eyes were scarlet, his mouth was screwing, and he slowly spat out a few characters.

A strange cyan rune appeared on Fang's forehead. It was an oval pattern, with the wolf-like tattoo on his eyebrows, as if it had become the eyes of the wolf---- at this time a one-eyed lone wolf!

As if a wolf howled, Fang's body began to writhe, and the crackling sound of bone activity came from all over his body. The violent aura subsided in an instant, it was a living suppression, suppressed with the power of a supreme rune! Fang's eyes were still red, but there was a coldness to it, as if it was a cold-blooded animal without emotion. His size had increased by a quarter, his whole body was tense, all his clothes and pants were clinging to his body, and underneath were strong muscles with boiling blood flowing!

The most exaggerated thing is that in his mouth, a pair of long, sharp fangs stretched out, and those fangs shimmered with a silver cold light, as if even the air could be cut.

Cyan Rune---- Demon Wolf's Fang! This simple mutated rune is the most inferior, but it is simple and violent!

Claw also began to chant the divine script, a cyan rune appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then his body also began to change, except for the fangs, his whole body changed the same as the fang, but a pair of cold claws grew.

Cyan runes---- claws of demon wolves!

They used the runes at the same time, and they had put aside all their contempt, and they should have felt the strangeness of the kid in front of them, so weird that they were so embarrassed that they didn't even use his rune----- even though this kid really didn't know how to use the rune.

They are trained and have their own skills, but they should be underestimated, and they are so embarrassed.

Mo Xuan had lost all his strength and fell unconscious to the ground, blood gushing from his right arm.

Fang stepped forward and stomped heavily on the ground. His robe had burst with him, his fists clenched, his bones popping.

Suddenly-----

He swung forward violently, and the fist wind pointed directly at Mo Xuan's head, as long as this punch was solid, Mo Xuan would definitely die!

On the other side, the sharp claws reached out towards Qianyan, even at this time, they did not forget to erase him, this is the quality of a professional killer.

Call.

At this moment, Qianyan, who had been reading the divine text with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and in the center of his eyebrows, a mysterious purple light flashed, outlining an erected scepter, on which was a sitting pharaoh, and beside him was a thin black cat with a vertical tail. An unprecedented coercion unfolded in the surrounding area, and the claw and fangland attacks were directly interrupted, falling down from the spot. They fell to their knees, unable to move. Before their eyes, it seemed to be a king, a king on high!

Purple runes------ the scepter of the Pharaoh!

At this time, a forbidden rune circulated in ancient times, and those who possessed it were born with the power of kings. And its first owner was the legendary first pharaoh--- Tubisius!

But the person who has this rune, even if he can exhaust the highest realm in the world, he will not be able to touch the threshold of the god in his life.

This is the curse of blood, a curse that cannot be erased. While he has all the power of time, he also bears the heaviest crime in the world.

Those who grasp the world can only wander in the world forever.

。。。。。。

But at this time, the use of this rune, even if the person who used him---- Qianyan had just awakened the rune, it didn't take long for him to awaken the rune, but in the face of the two professional assassins who had already practiced a lot and had extremely high quality, its strength was undoubtedly revealed in an instant.

The scepter of the pharaoh can bring all the people in the realm to their knees, not only in the flesh, but even in the soul.

Under the scepter of the Pharaoh, no one was exempt from such submission unless it was allowed to be cast. They only felt that they were in front of a high king, and they could not resist his orders no matter what.

The claws and fangs were on their knees, and the stone bricks were even cracked by their knees. What a terrifying force can force them to this at this time!

Their heads were covered with big drops of sweat. But not a drop fell to the ground----- and when they did, they were wiped out as if they had evaporated.

In the King's realm, no filth is allowed.

Qian Yan stepped forward, and with each step, the air trembled slightly, as if bowing down to him. Qianyan's expression was indifferent, really like an invincible king.

He came to Mo Xuan's front and gently swept the wound on his right arm with his hand, and miraculously, under this sweep, Mo Xuan's injured arm immediately stopped bleeding.

"Thank you, you've done a great job. Now, you can rest, and I'll take care of the rest. “

He stood up and looked at the kneeling claws and fangs. Just that glance made their bodies tremble.

"Hell, what kind of monster is this!" claw's heart cried out frantically, and only now did he know how terrible it was for what they had been hunting, it couldn't be a human, it was a 。。。。。。 Demon!

"You 。。。。。。 I've chased enough, and along the way, I've been chased impatiently by you. If that is the case, then you 。。。。。。 Die. ”

When the words "die" blurted out, Qianyan's face did not change at all, as if all this was very commonplace, like a harmless twelve-year-old child beckoning to you and saying, "Come here." But the twelve-year-old boy who reached out to them was a grim reaper.

This is not the taciturn Thousand Goose that Mo Xuan knew, and this is not what a twelve-year-old child should say, as if after using the Pharaoh's Scepter Rune, Thousand Wild Goose was no longer him, and the soul of another demon lodged in his body took his place.

The claw and the fangs reached out at the same time and stabbed into their throats. They could not resist the king's command, and even though they were frantically struggling, their right hand was still reaching into their throats, and blood was already spilling out. Claw's right hand was the claw of his rune, and with no effort he cut open his throat and fell to the ground with a dead look in his eyes, while the fangs were little by little with his nails into his neck, that is, he cut his flesh with his nails alive, and then buckled his throat!

Burst----

The fang also fell, and its body slowly froze. Looking at the corpses of the two, Qian Yan's eyes were indifferent, as if they were not worth mentioning at all. And on the throat wound they were cut by themselves, not a drop of blood was splashed.

After all, the king's realm does not allow filth.

Qian Yan looked at all this indifferently, and muttered, "It's all over。。。。。。 ”

At this moment, there was a soft applause behind him。。。。。。