Chapter 2843 I Leave It to You

Pharaoh's excitement instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Tianlong, who was about to put it back in his arms, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, then stretched it out again and washed it with rainwater to make the small object clearer.

It is the curse-breaking monkey.

"I didn't expect Pharaoh to know this stuff."

Ye Tianlong smiled playfully: "And he seems to like it very much."

Some fragments of knowledge passed through Emperor Ma Qing's mind. It was rumored that the monkey was a master key that could open the 10,000-pound door of any pharaoh's tomb.

Moreover, using the curse-breaking monkey to open the Pharaoh's door can avoid those ancient death curses, so unbelievers regard it as a joke.

Those who believe in it are worth a fortune.

The Pharaoh did not hide his emotions, and took a step forward and said: "Ye Tianlong, give me the monkey, and I will destroy your limbs and save your life."

"Otherwise I will not only kill you, but also make you suffer torture before death."

His eyes flashed with light: "You should know that there are many ancient punishments in the pyramid."

Compared to outsiders and experts, the Pharaoh knew more about this curse-breaking monkey.

There was once a thief who used a sacred monkey to open 13 pharaoh's tombs, stole a lot of gold and silver, and escaped unharmed. Even the underground pyramid almost suffered disaster.

This means that the curse-breaking monkey is indeed valuable, so the Pharaoh has been looking for it for many years, hoping that he can see and communicate with his ancient ancestors with the monkey.

So his eyes were very intense.

"It seems the rumors are true."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "This monkey is the key to the eighteen-story pyramid, otherwise the pharaoh would not recognize it at a glance and be so nervous about it."

The Pharaoh took another step forward and wiped away the blood from his left eye: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over your things, or die."

He only has eyes for the curse-breaking monkey.

Ye Tianlong coughed: "I can still stand up."

The Pharaoh stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Ye Tianlong like a god or demon in the world: "Do you really want to destroy yourself?"

"I really think too highly of myself. I thought that a ninth-grade person could confront a tenth-grade person head-on, just like when I was an eighth-grade person and faced off against a ninth-grade god of death."

Ye Tianlong wiped the rain off his face, and his eyes showed a touch of indifference: "Now it seems that the tenth level is indeed another martial arts realm."

"It's good to know the difference."

Pharaoh said coldly: "Hurry up and hand over the monkey, don't let me lose my patience."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "In my dictionary, there is only death, not surrender."

Pharaoh swept away the silence just now and laughed angrily: "Okay, the game is over..."

"It's really time to end..."

Ye Tianlong said calmly, and gently lowered his right hand.

A little red in hand.

But no one noticed its existence. Emperor Ma Qing only felt that there was a majestic power surging in Ye Tianlong's right hand.

"Ye Tianlong, you really don't know whether to live or die."

Seeing that Ye Tianlong was still fighting against him, Pharaoh couldn't help laughing wildly, and then slowly walked towards Ye Tianlong:

"Okay, tonight I will let you know that there is a world of difference between you and me."

"I also want to let you know how miserable the consequences will be if you disobey me."

While he was blooming with fierce killing intent, he stared at the curse-breaking monkey in Ye Tianlong's hand.

Ye Tianlong didn't respond, just watched him approach calmly.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Ma Qing shouted: "Master Ye, go quickly, go quickly."

The Pharaoh is already difficult to defeat. The last resort at this moment is to run away and wait for support before joining forces to counterattack, otherwise he will really be trampled to death by the Pharaoh.

"Walk?"

Pharaoh shouted coldly: "No one can escape from my hand."

Emperor Ma Qing coughed and grabbed the pistol from Chen Huanghe's hand regardless.

"drink--"

But before Ma Qingdi could pull the trigger, the Pharaoh roared, hitting the eardrums like a wild beast and reaching the heart of the heart.

Emperor Ma Qing's expression froze, he stopped all reactions, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth and nose.

Chen Huanghe fainted immediately, and even Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Whoosh——"

It was during this gap that the Pharaoh moved his steps and rushed towards Ye Tianlong like a shooting star. His withered old fingers reached for the curse-breaking monkey he was holding.

Rather than killing Ye Tianlong, the Pharaoh hoped to hold the curse-breaking monkey in his hand, and Ye Tianlong was at the end of his strength, so he didn't care at all.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Tianlong raised his head slightly, his eyes returned to the clarity of water. With a flick of his left hand, the curse-breaking monkey flew out and fell towards the fire not far away.

The fire was so big that not only the rain could not put it out, but it also made the yard very bright. Looking at the tough flames, you could tell it was burning gasoline.

The Curse-Breaking Monkey fell into it and was damaged at worst, or melted at worst.

"asshole!"

When the Pharaoh saw this, he let out a low cry. He swung his body, shifted his direction, and quickly and urgently grabbed the curse-breaking monkey that was about to fall into the fire.

"Whoosh——"

But when he tried his best to catch the curse-breaking monkey, a little red light flashed away and fell into the Pharaoh's injured eyes.

"flutter!"

All Pharaoh's movements stopped.

"ah--"

The Pharaoh let out a scream and fell to the ground struggling for his life. Blood continued to flow and fell to the ground in a shocking manner.

He held the curse-breaking monkey tightly, and a little red shot into his left eye, piercing half of his head. He wanted to pull it out but couldn't bear the severe pain.

The Pharaoh did not die immediately. He just rolled over like a wounded beast and made his last struggle before death. It was very terrifying.

At the same time, Pharaoh's right eye was full of aggrievedness, anger, fear and disbelief...

He didn't seem to believe it, Ye Tianlong just killed him like this, Ye Tianlong had the ability to kill him.

"ah--"

Pharaoh's body was still moving, his face was covered in blood, and although he couldn't speak in pain, everyone knew that he was unwilling to accept it.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, the bloody facts were in front of him, his breath was running out, and his body strength was also dissipating!

"Kill--"

Pharaoh still wanted to rush over to kill Ye Tianlong, but he fell heavily to the ground after moving a few meters, and could only move closer on the wet ground.

"Bang bang bang--"

Ma Qingdi also reacted at this time, and pulled the trigger at Pharaoh who was facing away. Three bullets hit his back, leaving no scars.

It just made Pharaoh's body tremble a few times. Obviously, he was wearing armor all over his body, except for his eyes...

Then, Ma Qingdi tilted the muzzle of the gun and shot at Pharaoh's head.

"Bang bang bang--"

Although the bullet was still blocked by his headgear, Pharaoh's back of the head was still severely hit, and the sound of bones breaking continued to sound.

Blood began to flow out of his mouth and nose.

Pharaoh stopped moving, his face full of pain, gasping for breath, very angry, but helpless.

"Swoosh--"

Ye Tianlong gathered his last strength, grabbed a saber and rushed forward.

"Puff--"

Ye Tianlong stabbed into Pharaoh's open mouth, then turned his wrist and crushed all the flesh and blood in his mouth.

"Ah--"

Pharaoh trembled and died! !

Ye Tianlong loosened the handle of the knife, and Pharaoh lay back on the ground, facing the sky. His bandaged face could not see his specific expression.

But the remaining eye showed his rage, and he died with his eyes open.

"Bang--"

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath, then collapsed heavily to the ground, and Ma Qingdi also fell back holding the gun, splashing a large amount of rain.

The two looked at each other and laughed, with sadness, helplessness, and the joy of victory.

Although nearly 500 lives were lost, a metal storm was used, and an eighth-rank and a ninth-rank were seriously injured, the Pharaoh, the scourge, was finally killed.

This can be considered a consolation.

"You said..."

When the roar of helicopters and cars sounded in the distance, Ma Qingdi shouted to Ye Tianlong: "Will the sun come out tomorrow?"

"I don't know whether the sun will come out or not..."

Ye Tianlong gathered a little strength, crawled to Pharaoh's side and pulled out a little red: "But one thing is clear, Ye Tianlong is dead."

Ma Qingdi looked at the little red he pulled out, pulled open a collar button and smiled: "Whether he is dead or not, Ye Shao is my brother..."

He did not hold the gun in his palm back, on the contrary, his fingers completely loosened from the gun handle.

Some things, some people, still need to be confused.

"Brother once, brother forever."

Ye Tianlong laughed, then got up and walked outside:

"Taicheng... handed over to you..."