The excitement of Pharaoh instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Tianlong, who was about to return to his arms, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, then stretched it out again and washed it with rainwater to make the small objects clearer.

It is the curse-breaking monkey.

"Unexpectedly, Pharaoh knew this stuff."

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

Emperor Ma Qing passed through some fragments of knowledge in his mind. It was rumored that the **** monkey was a master key that could open the door of any pharaoh's tomb.

Moreover, opening the door of the pharaoh with a curse-breaking monkey can avoid those ancient death curses, so unbelievers regard it as a joke.

Those who believe in it are invaluable.

Pharaoh didn't conceal his emotions, and stepped forward and said: "Ye Tianlong, give me the monkey, I will abolish your limbs and save your life."

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

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

Compared with outsiders and experts, Pharaoh knew more about this curse-breaking **** monkey.

A thieves once opened thirteen pharaoh tombs with a monkey, stole a lot of gold and silver and retreated all over, even the underground pyramid almost suffered.

This means that the curse-breaking **** monkey is indeed valuable, so the pharaoh has been looking for these years, hoping to see the ancient ancestors with the **** monkey.

So his eyes are very hot.

"It seems that the rumors are true."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "This **** monkey is the key to open the eighteenth-level pyramid, otherwise the pharaoh would not recognize it at a glance, and he was so nervous about it."

Pharaoh took a step forward and wiped the blood from his left eye: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over things, or die."

In his eyes there was only the curse-breaking monkey.

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

The Pharaoh stood with his hand, like a **** or devil, looking down at Ye Tianlong: "Really want to destroy himself?"

"I really think highly of myself, thinking that the 9th-Rank can be just 10th-Rank in the front, just like when I was fighting the 8th-Rank and the 9th-Rank."

Ye Tianlong wiped the rain on his face, and his eyes became more indifferent: "Now it seems that the tenth rank is indeed another martial arts realm."

"Just know the gap."

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

Ye Tianlong smiled: "In my dictionary, there is only death, no surrender."

Pharaoh swept away the silence just now, and smiled furiously: "Okay, the game should be over..."

"It really should be over..."

Ye Tianlong said calmly, and his right hand dropped slightly.

A little bit of red in hand.

It's just that no one noticed its existence, Ma Qingdi only felt that a majestic force surged in Ye Tianlong's right hand.

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

Seeing that Ye Tianlong had to fight against himself, Pharaoh couldn't help but laughed wildly, and then walked towards Ye Tianlong slowly:

"Well, I will let you know tonight, you and me are the gap between heaven and earth."

"I also want you to know how miserable it is to disobey my meaning."

With a fierce killing intent, he stared at the cursed monkey in Ye Tianlong's hand.

Ye Tianlong did not respond, but calmly watched him approach.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Ma Qing yelled: "Ye Shao, hurry up, hurry up."

The Pharaoh is already difficult to defeat, the last way at this moment is to run away, wait until the support and then join forces to fight back, otherwise the Pharaoh will really be trampled to death.

"go?"

Pharaoh snorted coldly, "No one can escape from me."

Ma Qingdi coughed, regardless of taking the pistol from Chen Huanghe's hand.

"drink--"

But before Ma Qing emperor pulled the trigger, Pharaoh roared, hitting his eardrums like a beast, reaching people's hearts.

Emperor Ma Qing's expression was stagnant, he stopped all reactions, and there was blood in his mouth and nose.

Chen Huanghe fainted directly, even Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes slightly.

"Swish—"

It was in this gap, Pharaoh moved his steps, rushing towards Ye Tianlong like a meteor, withered old fingers took the curse-breaking monkey he was holding.

Compared to killing Ye Tianlong, Pharaoh wanted to hold the curse-breaking **** monkey in his hands, and Ye Tianlong was already at the end of the battle, so don't care.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong raised his head slightly, his eyes were as clear as water, and with a flick of his left hand, the cursed monkey flew out and landed on a fire not far away.

The fire was so big that not only the rain could not be extinguished, but also the yard was very bright. Looking at the tough flame, you knew it was burning with gasoline.

The curse-breaking **** monkey fell into it, and it was damaged or melted.

"Asshole!"

When Pharaoh saw this, he let out a low cry, and he drew his body forward, quickly and anxiously, and grabbed the cursed monkey who was about to fall into the fire.

"Swish—"

It's just that when he tried his best to grab the curse-breaking **** monkey, a little red light flashed away, and fell into Pharaoh's injured eyes.

"flutter!"

All actions of Pharaoh stopped.

"what--"

Pharaoh let out a scream, fell to the ground and struggled desperately. The blood continued to shed, falling on the ground shockingly.

He tightly grasped the curse-breaking **** monkey, and a bit of red shot into his left eye, piercing half of his head, and he couldn't bear the sharp pain when he wanted to pull it out.

Pharaoh did not die immediately, but rolled like a wounded beast, doing the last struggle before dying, which was terrible.

At the same time, Pharaoh's right eye was full of aggrieved, angry, frightened and unbelief...

He didn't seem to believe it, Ye Tianlong just killed him like this, Ye Tianlong was able to kill him.

"what--"

Pharaoh's body was still moving, his face was bloody, and the pain was so painful that although he could not speak, everyone knew that he was 10,000 unsatisfied.

It's just that no matter how unwilling it is, the **** facts are in front of him, his breath is plummeting, and his body strength is also dissipated!

"kill--"

Pharaoh also wanted to rush to kill Ye Tianlong, but he moved a few meters away and fell heavily on the ground. He could only move closer on the wet ground.

"Boom, boom—"

Emperor Ma Qing also reacted at this time, pulling the trigger at the Pharaoh facing his back, and three bullets hit his back without leaving any scars.

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

Afterwards, Ma Qingdi's muzzle slanted and shot Pharaoh's head.

"Boom, boom—"

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

Blood began to emerge from the nose and mouth.

Pharaoh stopped moving, his face was full of pain, and he gasped, very angry, but helpless.

"Swish—"

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

"flutter--"

Ye Tianlong stabbed the pharaoh's open mouth with a knife, then twisted his wrist to smash all the flesh and blood of his mouth.

"what--"

Pharaoh's body trembled and he was killed! !

Ye Tianlong let go of the hilt, and Pharaoh lay back on the ground, facing the sky, his bandaged face couldn't tell his specific expression.

But the remaining eye showed his anger, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

"boom--"

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

The two looked at each other and laughed, there was sadness, helplessness, and joy of victory.

Although he paid nearly 500 lives and used Metal Storm, he was seriously injured at the eighth rank and the ninth rank, but he still killed the pharaoh in the end.

This can be regarded as a relief.

"You said……"

When the roar of helicopters and cars sounded in the distance, Ma Qingdi shouted at Ye Tianlong: "Will there be the sun tomorrow?"

"I don't know if there is no sun..."

Ye Tianlong gathered a little bit of strength, climbed to the pharaoh's side and pulled out a little red: "But there is one thing to know that Ye Tianlong is dead."

Ma Qingdi looked at the little bit of red he pulled out, and pulled a collar button open and smiled: "No matter if he is dead or not, Ye Shao is my brother..."

He didn't hold the gun back in his palm, instead, his fingers were completely released from the handle of the gun.

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

"Brothers, Brother I."

Ye Tianlong laughed, then got up and walked outside:

"Taicheng... I leave it to you..."