The white bone snake whip raised by the "Pharaoh" hung high over Yanluge's head, and after another 0.1 seconds, it would fall on Yanluge's body without hindrance, beating him badly and vomiting blood.

But at the same moment, the shadow worms of the song also climbed on Atul's shoulders, and in just 0.1 seconds, those worms with sharp teeth could pry open Atul's skull and burrow into Atul's head.

The threats of both are reciprocal.

No, it should be said that it was Yan Luge who was more threatening, because he himself would not necessarily die if he was whipped, but Atul would definitely die if he was drilled into the head by the shadow worm.

Faced with the choice between pursuit and reinforcement, "Pharaoh" made a judgment without hesitation.

Without hesitation, it turned around and charged towards its servant, Atul.

It suddenly appeared behind Atul at a speed that almost flashed.

The golden scepter in his left hand swept sideways against Atul's scalp, and the flames of the golden eagle phantom rose, burning the hideous and terrifying shadow worm to ashes in an instant, and returned to the golden scepter with a silent roar.

Not far away, Yanluge transformed from a cheetah to a human again, slowly turning around in the darkness, looking at the "Pharaoh" standing behind Atul.

After getting rid of the bugs on Atul's body, it returned to the stone platform and reverted to the appearance of a golden coffin.

He could feel the shadow worm being burned alive as part of his body, but like the shattering of a tentacle phantom limb, the pain was far from enough to make him frown.

"I said, how could a powerful spirit like you be assigned an SS-level mission by the system?" Yan Luge smiled and muttered, "It turns out that you have an Achilles heel." ”

The difficulty level of the task given by the real-time calculation system of fate is divided by the A-level, and there is almost no danger for him below the A level, and there will be danger above the A level.

Originally, his mission to bring back the remains of the godslayer was A-class, the mission to hunt the pseudo-human xenos was S-class, and the mission to survive the arrival of the gods was SSS-class...... None of the three missions he completed unscathed.

In this way, the SS-level mission of "killing the 'Pharaoh'" is higher in difficulty than hunting pseudo-human xenos, and lower than surviving the arrival of the gods, so Yan Yuge doesn't think it's a big problem.

But when the "Pharaoh" really appeared in front of him, he simply felt that he was cheated by the system - at this stage, he couldn't beat the fifth-order "Pharaoh" at all! Single-handedly the boss of this rank is so likely to be SS-level!

However, if this fifth-order boss has weaknesses, it's a different story.

"It turns out that the system made me wait all the way, all the way to 'watch', not only to wait for you to recover, but also to wait for your weakness to appear." Yanluge chuckled.

His gaze fell on Atul.

The young man, who had single-handedly led the resurgence of the "Pharaoh", sat on the ground in a daze, as if he had not yet understood what was happening.

That's right, he's just an ordinary person after all.

Fang Cai and "Pharaoh" fought two rounds between flint and lightning, but if you count it in terms of time, it was less than 3 seconds.

What can ordinary people see in 3 seconds?

I probably felt that in the blink of an eye, the golden coffin on the stone platform disappeared; As soon as he turned around, the warrior in the golden coffin slashed a group of tentacle monsters, and then ran out after a black shadow; In the blink of an eye, the warrior ran back and swept away the worms that had appeared on his head at some point.

…… This is still the algorithm for giving face.

If Atul's reaction was a little slower, he would probably still be staring at the stone platform in a daze at this time.

Yan Luge bent the corners of his mouth and looked at this honest but ruthless young man.

"It's a smart choice to recognize a powerful spirit as its master, it's too smart." He said with a smile, unable to distinguish between praise and derogation, "Most of the time, spirits will only do things for themselves, and will not ask you to do anything for them, nor will they interfere with your free movement.

"And if you're lucky, the chosen spirit master has the 'shelter slave' clause in his cognition, it will protect you in turn, the kind of protection that is indiscriminate.

"—like 'Pharaoh'."

Atul had just recovered from his surprise.

As Yan Lu Ge said, he actually didn't see the battle between the "Pharaoh" and Yan Lu Ge clearly, and only felt that in a blink of an eye, the "Pharaoh" moved behind him and fought his enemies.

- In his eyes, Yan Lu Ge must be the enemy!

Sneakily ambushed behind him during the revival ceremony, I don't know how long he hid, what else could it be if it wasn't an enemy?

Not long after he came into contact with the transcendent world, Atul, who had stabbed three people with his own hands, was full of vigilance about everything.

Especially when he realizes that the words and songs that fought against the "Pharaoh" are still a transcendent being.

Speaking of combat......

Why did the "Pharaoh" go back to the stone platform after lighting a fire in his hair? Don't you see the strong enemy in front of you coming?

"Aren't you surprised why the 'Pharaoh' doesn't attack me now?" Yan Luge seemed to see through the question in Attu's heart, "I was also thinking just now, why I didn't have any grudge against it, but as soon as it opened its eyes, it was going to shout at me and kill me."

"Because it's short!

"You are its slave, and I had murderous intent against you, and when it sensed it, it came to attack me.

"But now, I've decided not to kill you, and after reining in this killing intent, it doesn't plan to kill me.

"Atul, let's talk."

Yanluge walked towards Atul.

But Atul was very alert, and shouted as he walked with words: "Don't come! ”

Thinking that the "Pharaoh" had fought with this strange transcendent before, and that he had faintly gained the upper hand, Atul felt that he had some confidence again.

"We don't have much to talk about." Atul said coldly.

"Atul, I said I wanted to talk, but I didn't mean to discuss it with you." Yan Luge's voice suddenly turned cold, "If you don't agree, I'll crush and knead the bones of your body inch by inch, let the sharp and fine bone fragments be embedded in every inch of your muscles, and then tear that thing off little by little with red-hot tongs, and slowly fill your stomach until your stomach pouch is bursting, and gastric juice mixed with bones, flesh, and blood flows all over your internal organs." ”

Yan Luge's tone was very cold and serious.

He had already sharpened his ruthless temperament in his previous life not to take human life seriously, and he had really done some unacceptable cruel things, and at this moment he was unscrupulous to talk about such a cruel threat, and the sense of substitution was quite strong, as if he had personally performed such torture, while abusing him, he smiled and asked the victim, "Are you hungry?" "The devil.

But miraculously, there was no killing intent at all.

Atul tensed up as he wished, revealing an extremely jealous look.

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