Chapter 664

In other words, he didn't consider one thing at all, and that was Ye Ting's own will.

No, maybe he thought about it, just in the completely wrong direction:

"As a traveler in a foreign country, bard, you have no property in this country, and you have no place to stay." Vihir said so temptingly, "Although you have been favored by that female pharaoh, she She is just a puppet, what else can she give you except temporary favors? But I am different - I am the real powerful person, as long as you obey me, I will reward you countless gold, Although you lost the female pharaoh, these..."

As he spoke, he patted the female slaves beside him, and these women immediately made seductive gestures in coordination.

Only then did Ye Ting realize that his female slaves all looked a little like Nitocris, and their attire was similar to that of the female pharaoh.

It seems that this Vihir has been coveting Nitocris for a long time, so he asked these ordinary women to dress up as her as a substitute.

It's...disgusting.

Ye Ting thought so.

Seeing these female slaves dressed as female pharaohs, Ye Ting couldn't help but feel a sense of desecration of what belonged to him.

It's a disgusting feeling like someone hand punching your girlfriend's picture.

Originally, he didn't care about this Vihir in front of him, and even had a feeling of being interested like a cat playing with a mouse, but it had completely turned into a pure killing intent.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill the disgusting man in front of him.

Even though he is already old, he still dares to think this way about his Nito, and to do such a disgusting thing, it is really disrespectful to the old, and it is a thief to be old and not die!

But Vihir didn't notice it, and was still chattering there.

"These wealth and beauties are something you can't earn in your life, but now you have a chance to get them—as long as you cooperate with me, but if you refuse, then the result will be death—"

As he spoke, he pointed to the strong guards next to him.

However, at this moment, he realized that the guards in front of him had drawn their weapons and pointed in Ye Ting's direction vigilantly, while preparing for battle, as if they were facing an enemy.

What he didn't notice was that cold sweat had already left on their foreheads, and their calves were trembling slightly.

"What... what's going on? What are you doing?"

Although Vihir was surprised by his subordinate's reaction, he immediately set his sights on Ye Ting.

This Vihir keenly attributed the source of the anomaly to the bard who was brought in and was originally considered "useless" by him.

Perhaps, this guy from the East does have some tricks.

He wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Ye Ting.

"Have you said enough?"

Ye Ting's voice was very cold, like ice for thousands of years, even Vihir, who had a lot of power, couldn't help shivering when he heard it.

"You actually blasphemed Nitocris to this extent—you are unpardonable!"

Following his words, pure killing intent immediately shrouded Vihir's body, just like it shrouded his thugs before.

However, Vihir was much luckier than the thugs...or was it much more unlucky?

Because what the thugs felt was the aftermath, but Visile could fully feel the real killing intent from Ye Ting.

The terrifying killing intent made him feel as cold as if he was in the polar region, and his eyes were full of horrible corpses and seas of blood, as if there were countless innocent souls telling in his ears the horror of the people in front of him.

At this moment, Vihir couldn't even feel his own body.

He wanted to scream, to curse, and even to turn around and run away.

But he can't do anything.

Ye Ting's mental power is so powerful, the pure killing intent produced by such mental power just instantly defeated Vihir of Upper Egypt who was in charge of most of Egypt.

You know, back then in the world of Harry Potter, he personally killed Voldemort and coerced countless Death Eaters. In the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, he was also regarded as the religious leader of a powerful country, causing endless wars. In the world of Warcraft, he even As the nemesis of the orcs, he led the army of the alliance to fight everywhere, and was attracted by trolls and orcs as a death-like existence.

How can such a murderous intent generated by him be tolerated by a mere Egyptian prime minister, a conspirator who has never even fought a battle?

Although Vihir's reaction was very unbearable, he was also in command after all, not an ordinary person, so although he had been defeated by the killing intent, he hadn't been completely swallowed up yet.

But the female slaves around him were miserable.

They were only affected by Ye Ting's killing intent on Vihir, but the aftermath made them almost completely crazy. Some of them were completely incontinent, their bodies limp on the ground, and some were crying like madmen. Laughing and screaming loudly, the scene was very chaotic.

"snort!"

Originally, Ye Ting really wanted to kill Vihir.

But thinking of Nitocris' desire to avenge himself, he let Vihir go at the end.

After the killing intent receded, Vihir breathed heavily like someone who had been drowned for a long time and was finally rescued.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that the space between his legs had been incontinent for a long time, and there was a yellow and white paste, and the foul smell was wafting around.

But he didn't have time to feel sick.

The sight of the female slaves at his side terrified him.

Although Ye Ting's killing intent just now made him almost faint, he managed to survive to the end.

These female slaves can't do it, their characters are too weak and obedient, so facing the aftermath of murderous intent, they are only swallowed in an instant, and the price is to fall into madness.

This damage to their consciousness is permanent, even if the killing intent disappears, they cannot recover.

Looking at the crazy, stupid people around him, and hearing their chaotic screams and murmurs, Vihir felt a chill.

"You...what the hell are you...people?"

He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was just a bard from a foreign country—whose bard could have such a terrifying killing intent.

That kind of killing intent can only be produced with the blood of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Chapter 0824 Nausea

However, Ye Ting had no intention of answering Verhill's question.

In his eyes, although the person in front of him has power, he is no different from an ant.

Of course, this Vihir was different.

If other people are ants, then he is a maggot.

The biggest difference between maggots and ants is that maggots... are more disgusting.

Compared with the most ignored ants, a writhing white maggot makes people want to trample to death.

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