Chapter 499 From Now on, the Whistleblower Will Be My Enemy to Hunt Down

Xiaozhi didn't know what the Soul Torturer was, but he clearly and keenly perceived Menis's momentary loss of composure, surprise, confusion, and a hint of faint fear.

These complex emotions were exposed for only a moment, and then Scarab Menes regained his composure.

"I almost forgot, you don't have a godhead, so you can't directly find out my situation."

Harrow with three heads slowly walked out of the pit.

The undead warriors behind him swarmed up, tied up the dying Kebli, stuffed him into a special sarcophagus, and carried him away.

Harrow looked at Menes with six pale eyes, and said in a proud and restrained tone: "Yes, I am a soul torturer. It is my bounden duty to interrogate and examine the dead. I was born to be above the dead. I I am the attendant of the River of Death. I am the judge and supervisor of the dead. The closer I get to the River Styx, the more I can expand my power."

"I know all death and death gods in the world. Anubis in Egyptian mythology once deduced the "Heart Weighing Ceremony" with me on the River Styx. Thanatos in ancient Greek mythology once asked me to investigate Sisyphus. The sea in Nordic mythology Ra was always sad and depressed and needed my comfort."

"I talked about the yin and yang of day and night with the Yanhuang Lord Taishan, exchanged death secrets with the Celtic Morrigan, and I severely punished Bharata Yama riding a buffalo through the Styx."

"..."

Scarab Menes seemed to realize something.

It was silent for a long time: "Shouldn't you stay in the underworld? Why did you leave there? No... this is not your true body. Your body is still in the River Styx?"

"For a promise."

Harrow said: "Then, clean up the battlefield, Master of Dog City. I need to confirm that Kebuli has been completely sealed. People will not remember the great achievements a person has completed over a long period of time, but as long as there is a little mistake, then It will become a widely publicized malfeasance, and I know that best.”

Only then did Menis come to his senses and began to dispatch his undead warriors to search for the awakened gods and monsters. The black jackals also began to run quickly.

The wise insect walked carefully to the three-headed dog: "Mr. Harrow, you are really strong."

"I said, I'll deal with them."

Harrow preached lightly.

For the dead, even fallen powerful gods have no power to fight back in front of it.

Harrow turned his head and said, "I'm a little surprised. Are curses generally accepted by the gods in all worlds now?"

"not like this."

Xiaozhi quickly explained: "Master Yao has tolerance, generosity and patience that are extremely rare among gods, and has given me a lot of trust. The Dog City itself has a special structure, so the scarab can be here."

"That's right. In my impression, the gods and the curse clan still hunt each other all year round."

A flash of red light flashed in Haruo's white eyes: "You are lucky. Yao is a very special and powerful sailor... I have received a lot of care from him. You do your job well, and you don't have to worry about your future. Really The strong ones are not defined or bound. Just like there is no name for the sailor in the pantheon of gods.”

"Please rest assured that I am completely devoted to Lord Yao." Zhichong immediately expressed his position: "I will definitely work hard to complete the tasks given by Lord Yao."

"That's good."

The three-headed dog raised his head and looked into the distance: "I have to go take a look at that resentful criminal again. I always feel a bit suspicious."

…

While Harrow was chewing and examining the corpse of the basilisk, the wise insect asked the Three Saints to wait for instructions, and he went all the way to the side of the Scarab Menes.

The wise insect rubbed its paws and whispered: "Your Majesty Menes, it seems that the biggest problem has been solved."

The tall mummy slowly turned its head.

It raised its left hand and spread its five fingers on the black beetle shell covering its face. The palm wrapped in the shroud was suddenly surrounded by blazing flames.

It's just that this flame is blazing but not fierce, but contains a kind of sacred and gentle vast power.

Menis opened his hand, and the fire of faith poured in, and was inhaled by Xiaozhi's mouth.

It immediately confirmed that it was indeed the fire of faith of 60 million people.

The wise insect relaxed slightly.

Defeat Kebuli and Sunship and get the final payment.

All the main tasks this time have been completed, and I can finally go back to deliver the work.

Then Zhichong smiled and proactively asked: "This cooperation is going smoother than expected. Is there anything we can help with?"

I took the fire of faith from others and helped as much as I could.

Intellectual insects think very clearly.

In the future, the Yao people will continue to trade with Iucheng, so maintaining relations is necessary.

"No need. Kebuli has been sealed in another tomb that is more stable and closed. Even if the solar ship appears again, it cannot be awakened."

Scarab Menes turned to ask: "That soul torturer belongs to the Yao God camp?"

"I don't know about this. I'm just an errand boy. How do I know about Lord Yao Shen?"

Xiaozhi showed a flattering smile: "Speaking of which, I also want to ask you. You are a senior of the Cursed Clan and have a lot of experience. What does the Soul Torturer represent? How is it different from Cerberus?"

Faced with the Intellectual Insect's anti-customer attitude, Menis also laughed and said, "It seems you really don't understand."

"Yes, most of the Curses know very little about this world. We are the real outsiders here, and the scope of our activities is quite limited. If I hadn't cooperated with Kebuli for many years, I would probably have You’re almost there.”

"The first ancestor Cerberus is a strange creature born with the Styx. It has fifty heads, each of which represents a consciousness and personality. The coexistence of fifty consciousnesses has led to increasingly serious quarrels and conflicts between them."

"Later, one day, the first ancestor Cerberus was troubled, so he split himself into fifty separate individuals. These completely different individuals are the first generation of the Cerberus clan. After they are separated, they will still have at least three heads and corresponding personalities, and later they are also called the three-headed dog of hell."

"The first generation of Cerberus has the ability of [Soul Torturer], which can produce innate suppression on the dead because their power has not yet separated from the Styx."

"There are a total of fifty Cerberus. For every one less, there will be a new Cerberus. The Pyra was born from the Styx, and later it was said that some of them would be eliminated as their numbers increased. However, starting from the second generation, Cerberus lost this special ability. "

The wise insect was a little stunned: "Mr. Haro is the first generation of Cerberus?"

"Yes."

The scarab beetle Menis said softly: "The first generation is not the strongest, or to put it bluntly, the comprehensive combat power is far inferior to the later-born Cerberus. Each generation is stronger than the previous one. This is a long-term trend of evolution and adaptation to the environment. But the first generation exists as part of the organs of the ancestor Cerberus, and the later generations can no longer have the characteristic of [Soul Torturer]. "

"Because the ancestor Cerberus and the first generation, their bodies and consciousness are still deeply connected with death - or the Styx."

The wise insect suddenly realized.

No wonder it felt that Haro was clearly beside it before, but it seemed like just an empty shell. Its body opened in a way that Xiaozhi could not understand, and it had some connection with the death rules of the dog city.

The Soul Torturer is the real messenger of the Styx.

"Thanks for your advice."

"It's just a small matter. We will cooperate more in the future. I hope you can give me more advice from God Yao."

The wise insect felt that Haro's arrival brought some great pressure and deterrence to the scarab. Think about it, this is a city of the dead and a city of graves. Haro is the uncrowned king here. As long as it wants, no one in the dog city can stop it.

The scarab put down its reserve and expressed its direct goodwill for the first time.

"Of course."

The wise insect also agreed.

At present, both parties are in the honeymoon period of cooperation, so these are easy to say.

Two curse tribes were talking, and Haro suddenly came all the way.

"I knew something was wrong... There was something wrong with that resentful sinner. There was a bone whistle in its body. This thing looks like a tooth. I was almost fooled."

Haro spit out a long curved fang.

There are three small yellow-brown holes on the fang, and there is also a small hole at the tip of the tooth. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a damaged tooth.

The scarab beetle Menis raised his hand, and the snake fang flew in front of it.

After carefully observing it for a long time, it said in a low voice: "It is the evil bone whistle of the whistle blower. It seems that the incident of the solar boat was not an accident, but a long-planned one."

Menis raised the flail in his hand, and a heavy sense of oppression emanated from his body. The wise insect next to him felt that breathing became difficult, as if the whole world suddenly became several times heavier.

There were bursts of dull and rhythmic sounds in the air, as if it was some distant thunder, or some kind of waves from the sky that were constantly impacting.

"Since there are gods who are reaching out to this place, then the dog city should also make some response."

The carapace on the face of the scarab slowly opened, revealing the golden complex lines inside, like some ancient totem or curse.

The spell cast a golden light, outlining a lifelike black jackal mark in the sky.

The scarab opened its arms and shouted in a solemn and solemn voice: "In the name of the great Lord Anubis, the City of Dogs makes a request to our most solid and brave brother city-state, the City of Wolves."

"Respected road pioneer, invincible Lord Upuot, the silent and long-sleeping City of Dogs has been plotted and coveted by the enemy. I ask you in the ancient covenant to point your sharp arrows that surpass the gods, the indestructible wolf pack, and the road of death that leads the dead to the enemy!"

It raised the fangs in its hand.

"The enemy of the City of Dogs is the creator of this bone whistle, the god [Whistleblower]."

The bone whistle flew into the air and merged into the black wolf head seal on the sky.

Not long after.

A low and hoarse voice echoed over the city.

"The ancient covenant is still in effect."

"From now on, the whistleblower will be the enemy I hunt."

...

The wise insect who witnessed everything was excited.

The Dog City really has hidden its strength.

Judging from the situation, the Scarab is going to kill the whistleblower!