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Chapter 1,484 Yan Ling(2/2)

Just when a group of Asgardian guards were patrolling Zhoulang outside the treasure house, suddenly the surrounding golden walls silently decomposed and turned into a pile of golden sand. These golden sands floated in the air, gathered silently, and then disappeared from the sky.

Approach the guards from behind.

The treasure house is located in the deepest part of the palace, and no one is allowed to approach a large part of the surrounding area.

So except for the footsteps of the guards and the sound of armor rubbing, it was very quiet here.

Suddenly the footsteps and the scraping of armor stopped.

Then there was a muffled sound, like a ball or something falling to the ground.

Then there was a crash, and several guards fell to the ground quietly.

And their heads are still rolling on the ground.

It turns out that just now, those golden sands chopped off all the heads of these guards!

Soon, Ebony Maw's figure appeared from the shadows in the corridor.

At the same time, on his hand, wisps of golden sand were slowly floating around his fingers.

"It seems that Asgard's guard strength is nothing more than this." Ebony Maw said with some satisfaction.

"Of course, the powerful people are all outside!"

Surtur was a little excited, he would be able to get the eternal fire back soon, so he was in a good mood, so he also had the intention to talk to Ebony Throat.

Ebony Throat didn't object at all.

He is not a reckless man like Black Dwarf, who likes to fight head-on. To him, as long as the result is what he wants, the process doesn't matter!

"All the guards on the periphery have been cleared, leaving only the last treasure trove guard. Don't let your guard down. I don't think you want to face Odin either, right?"

Ebony Throat suddenly thought of the scene of the battle between Odin and Hela... and shuddered involuntarily.

"Don't worry. I value my life more than you do."

Ebony Maw is not afraid of death. As long as it is for his master's cause, he is happy to sacrifice his life. Of course, if possible, he is even more willing to witness the last scene before dying.

Then Ebony Throat walked towards the treasure house like this.

The guards of the treasury quickly noticed Ebony Maw.

But just when they were about to sound the alarm and attack Ebony Maw.

"do not move!"

Ebony Throat suddenly spit out an ancient word.

The amazing thing is that no one has heard of this word, but everyone else can understand its meaning.

What's even more amazing is that as the word is spoken.

A mysterious force controls everyone!

Yan Ling.

Ebony Maw, as the leader of the Five Black Generals, is naturally not a person who deserves his reputation. He can be Thanos's right-hand man not just because he is a strategist. Weak people are not welcomed by the Dark Order, at least the other four of the Black Generals.

There is no way they would accept a weakling as their leader.

Ebony Maw's most powerful abilities are two.

The same is naturally his magic ability, such as the method he used when he just killed the guard.

The second thing is the power of his words!

It's not an adjective, although he is indeed very good at using words to seduce and confuse others, and is even called "a black tongue that spreads lies and evil wherever he goes."

But the words from his mouth are indeed powerful!

It's a bit like saying what you say.

This is an extremely ancient ability.

Of course, it would be an exaggeration to say that the words follow the law.

After all, this ability needs to work with an ancient language. But this language is obscure and difficult to understand, and it has been lost. Only a few words are left. Ebony Maw doesn't know many, and this thing is not a one-size-fits-all thing.

, the more powerful the enemy, the less effective it will be.

It is very useful for clearing out enemies such as minions, but has limited effect against strong enemies.

The Asgardian guards were shocked and angry to find that no part of their bodies could move.

"Kneel down!"

The spirit of speech activated again.

Boom!

A group of people literally knelt down.

Ebony Throat floated in front of a guard and lifted his chin with his finger: "Open the treasure house."

Well, he doesn't know this old saying, so he can't use the language spirit.

"Pooh!"

How could a strong man from Asgard listen to him and just spit out his saliva?

However, his saliva failed to fall on Ebony Throat's face.

The ball of saliva flew in the air.

Then Ebony Maw controlled it and returned to the guard's face: "Last chance, open the treasure house!"

snort!

The other party sneered back at him.

Ebony Throat is not angry either.

After all, they are bad guys, and they are principled bad guys. They can't do this job without any psychological quality. Every time they arrive on a planet, they carry out massacres and randomly kill half of the population...the insults they have encountered have already been countless.

, if I had a bad attitude, I would be so pissed off by now.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Of course, when you are a villain, you cannot have a good temper.

Although the goal is great, the means need to be a little more brutal.

Again, if you don't have some means, you really can't do this job.

I saw the ball of saliva getting directly into the guard's body from the pores on his face.

Then the guard just knelt on the ground and started wailing.

It took a full two minutes for him to die.

His death was extremely miserable.

"Stop playing! Open the treasure house quickly!" Surtur couldn't wait any longer.

"Be patient, King Surtur. The treasure house is protected by magic. If it is broken by force, it will take longer!"

Ebony Maw then found the next guard.

Do it the same way.

Threatened, then tortured.

Once they got through, only one of the guards died.

"This is the last chance. How about it? Do you want to cooperate?"

Ebony Throat still asked questions unhurriedly.

In the end, the guard behaved a bit badly. He was trembling and sweating profusely.

"me……"

"Don't feel ashamed. Living is the most primitive instinct of life. There is nothing shameful about it. The magic of this treasure house cannot stop me, it just takes a little time. You see, your companions are all dead, and you have done everything you can.

It’s time for your responsibilities. You need to think about yourself now. You have a family, right? A wife? Well, it seems that you have children? Oh, your wife is pregnant? Do you want to see them? "

As the words continued, Ebony Maw seemed to be able to peer into the guard's heart.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

From the beginning, Ebony Maw has been casting spells.

Everything I did before was preparation for the last guard.

He used spells to amplify the guard's inner fear and weakness. Everything he did before was to break the last man's psychological defense!

That's why he was so straightforward before.

"As long as you help me save time, I can survive. This is a good deal."

What Ebony Maw wants to do is to continuously expand the guard's psychological gap and make him follow his own words involuntarily.
Chapter completed!
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