Chapter 190

"Are you going to use the wailing Banshee to repel the judges?"

Cheryl, as the executioner of the church, has lived in this world for so many years. Of course, she knows what creatures she should be afraid of.

In addition to the dragon, which ordinary weak creatures fear, the most disgusting creature of the judges is the Banshee in the undead branch.

"The Banshee singing is a good choice. I've used it to kill the judges of the church."

Joshua showed Cheryl the imprint of his hand. Some of the dead in the forest of skeleton Lord had tasted the flesh of the judge.

But on the day of the goblin vs. dwarf card pack's sale, Qiao Xiu couldn't get skeleton's howling Banshee idol group to hold a live concert.

Even if Nolan had the existence of the necromancer Association, the magic of playing with the souls of the dead would be feared.

"But some of the clergy in the church are also good at dealing with the dead, and those guys may have known for a long time that you have The ability to manipulate the undead. "

Cheryl tried not to look at the mark in the palm of Josh's hand.

There was a faint breath of death in the mark, and she felt suffocated just by looking at it.

After she became a judge, her life was so troublesome that she began to become more and more neurotic. Any objects with ominous meanings before her eyes would shake her inner peace.

"I'm not going to let the Banshee ladies come out in person, but their voices won't be absent."

As soon as Joshua reached out, a day Banshee appeared behind him, and the four day banshees had become the same existence as Firestone tavern maids.

Even Madame Marina sometimes needs their help to clean up and down the pub.

The daytime Banshee handed him a dark pristine.

"They The voice? "

Cheryl saw the transparent undead step back behind him, even if they had the same power of light.

The judge is very taboo to this kind of spirit attack creature This is Sheryl's occupational disease.

"Daytime banshees don't howl, but their sisters die and wail. This protolith records her sister's voice." Said Joshua.

"You Put the wailing Banshee's voice into the original crystal? It's like The frost fairy's voice is the same? "

Cheryl looked at the chaotic devil in front of her.

"Of course, this is the first record of wailing Banshee in the world. Would you like to listen to it?"

All Josh had to do was put magic into the dark protolith, and the penetrating sound would reverberate throughout the room.

"I don't think the sound recorded through the protolith can affect my consciousness."

Cheryl once encountered a howling Banshee. For this undead, scream is just a way to cast magic. They use the scream to mobilize their magic power for a kind of "spiritual" attack.

"You can experience it."

Josh put the dark pristine on the desk, and Healy had covered his ears wisely.

"If the judge is repulsed by a common scream..."

Before Cheryl's words were finished, Joshua put the magic into the original crystal.

The sound recorded in the original crystal reverberates in the whole study at this moment.

The sound, as Cheryl had expected, was just a normal female scream, with some whimpering and whining.

The "staff" does not have magic power from the caster, it is just a common wooden root, which is the same with the wailing Banshee's scream.

The scream, though a little disturbing to Cheryl, was too monotonous for those crazy whispers.

Cheryl's idea lasted less than ten seconds, and the sound from the protolith was no longer a monotonous scream. The same screams overlapped and began to repeat at a very high frequency.

Joshua covered her ears and looked at Cheryl in front of her. Ten seconds ago, she could still listen to the first performance of the wailing banshee, but the expression on Cheryl's face had begun to appear a little distorted.

In the first ten seconds of this audio, only a banshee girl is playing a solo. In the later part, it becomes a chorus, or a chorus of thousands of people.

The scream began to repeat at an extremely uncomfortable frequency. When Joshua made the audio, it was as creepy as crossing the blackboard with his fingernail.

"Stop!"

Cheryl has begun to react to discomfort, and she may be able to give her a punch to shut her up just by whining in her ear.

But it turned into thousands, and even tens of thousands of them kept repeating the same voice, so all Cheryl wanted to do was

It was the sharp sword that cut off the necks of all the creatures in the field.The inner agitation stimulated the original judge lady's killing intention. When Josh stopped the magic input, the strange audio stopped.

Cheryl, covering her ears, stepped back to the corner and sat down.

The power of her face has been pervaded by the power of her face.

"Take these and I think you'll feel better."

Josh picked up some of the fruit on the desk and handed it to Cheryl, who was curled up in the corner, shaking slightly.

That audio has seriously polluted her spirit.

"What's the matter with that sound..."

Cheryl took the fruit from Joshua and didn't eat it. Her mind was full of cruel thoughts. Those malicious whispers kept ringing in her ears.

A little broken, Cheryl opens the magic net and opens the voice of Nolan and the caster forum.

From the frost elf tyrin's soft and quiet singing, and some interesting comments and funny expressions on the magic net forum, Cheryl felt a little happy mood, and slowly recovered from the state of mental breakdown.

"I just played a banshee scream over and over again, at very short frequencies."

"I I don't want to hear it a second time. "

This is Cheryl's only comment on the record just now. After eating the fruit from Josh, she reluctantly regained her body's intuition and stood up slowly against the wall.

"The other heretic judges would not want to hear it again, but If it hadn't been for a whole Anglican detachment in that church, perhaps the Banshee would have been able to eat more today Said Joshua.

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