Chapter 189： Pollution

"Are you going to use the mourning banshee to defeat those judges?"

As the stalker of the church, Cheryl has lived in this world for so many years, of course knowing what creatures she should be afraid of.

In addition to the dragons that the conventional weak creatures will fear, the most disgusting creatures of the judges are the banshees in the undead branch.

"The singing of the banshees is indeed a good choice. I have used this method to kill the judges of the church."

Qiao Xiu showed Xie Lier the impression of his palm. Several of the undead from the forest of the sacred bones tasted the flesh and blood of the judge.

However, on the day of the sale of the "Gnomes vs. Gnomes" card package, Qiao Xiu could not make a concert at the scene of the mourning banshee idol group under the skeleton.

Even if Nolan has the existence of the Association of Necromancers, this magic of playing the soul of the deceased will eventually be feared.

"But some of the clergy in the church are also very good at dealing with the undead. Those guys may have known that you have the ability to control the undead."

Shelly tried not to look at the mark in Joe's palm.

There is a faint death scent in the imprint, and she has a feeling of suffocation at a glance.

The life after becoming a judge is so troublesome, she began to become more and more nervous, and any items with ominous meaning placed in front of her eyes will shake her inner peace.

"I don't intend to let the Banshee ladies play in person, but their voices will not be absent."

Joe Xiu reached out and a daytime banshee appeared behind Qiao Xiu. The four daytime banshees have become like maids in the Hearthstone pub.

Even Mrs. Marina needs to use their power to clean the entire pub.

The daytime banshee handed Joe a dark original spar.

"The voice of them..."

Sheliel took a step back after seeing the transparent undead in Joe's body, even though the power of a kind of light from them was the same.

The judge is very jealous of this kind of creature that will carry out a mental attack... This is also the occupational disease of Cheryl.

"The daytime banshee will not mourn, but their sisters will die and mourn this skill. This original spar records the voice of her sister." Qiao Xiu said.

"You...had the voice of the mourning banshee into the original spar? Like...the voice of the frost elf?"

Shelly looked at the chaotic demon in front of her.

"Of course, this is the world's first album to mourn the banshee. Do you want to listen?"

Joe Xiu only needs to input magic into this dark original spar, and the penetrating sound will reverberate throughout the room.

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

Shelly had suffered a mourning banshee. For this undead creature, screaming is only a means of their spellcasting, screaming to mobilize the magic for a 'spiritual' attack.

"You can experience it."

Qiao Xiu put the dark original spar on the desk, and Heli had already clenched his ears very smartly.

"If the judge is to be defeated by ordinary screams..."

When Xie Lier’s words were not finished, Qiao Xiu entered the magic into the original spar.

The sound recorded in the original spar echoed inside the study at this moment.

The sound was as Cheryl expected, but it was a very ordinary female scream, and there were some voices of whimpering and whine.

The ‘scepter’ has no magical power from the caster, just an ordinary wooden root, and this is the same in the scream of the mourning banshee.

Although this screaming voice made Cheryl somewhat upset, it was too monotonous compared to those crazy whispers.

The idea of ​​Cheryl lasted only less than ten seconds. The sound from the original spar was no longer a monotonous scream. The same screams overlap and begin to repeat at a very high frequency.

Qiao Xiu glared at her ear and looked at Xie Lier in front of her. She could still listen to the first singer of the mourning banshee calmly ten seconds ago, but at this moment, the expression on Sheridan’s face began to show some distortion. .

The first ten seconds of this audio is just a female demon in the solo, and in the latter part, it becomes a chorus directly, or a chorus of thousands of people.

The screams began to repeat in an extremely uncomfortable frequency. When Joe repaired the audio, it was as good as a nail on the blackboard.

"Stop!"

Xie Lier has begun to show discomfort, just an ordinary woman mourning in her ear, and Shelly may be able to give her a punch to let her shut up.

But it has become thousands, and even tens of thousands of people repeat the same voice, then there is only one thing that Cheryl wants to do...

That is the sharp sword that cut off the neck of all creatures present.

The inner turmoil stimulated the killing of the original judge, when Joshua stopped the input of magic and let this strange audio stop.

Sheliel had already squinted her ear and stepped back into the corner.

Judging from the distorted expression on her face, the side effects of the power of the judge have filled her consciousness.

"Take these things down, I think you should feel better."

Qiao Xiu picked up some of the fruit on the desk and handed it to Cheryl, who curled up in the small body of the corner.

The audio just now has seriously polluted her spirit.

"What the sound is going on..."

Shelly took the fruit that Joe had handed over and didn't eat it. Her mind was filled with cruel thoughts, and those whispers with malicious whispers kept ringing in her ears.

Xie Lier, who had some mental breakdown, opened the Magic Net and opened the Nolan Voice and Caster Forum.

From the gentle and serene singing of Frost Elf Tailin, and some interesting comments and funny expressions on the Magic Net forum, she felt a little happy feeling, slowly recovering from the state of mental breakdown.

"I just repeated the sharp corner of a banshee, at a very short frequency."

"I don't want to hear the second time."

This is the only evaluation of Xie Lier on the record. After she finished the fruit handed over by Qiao Xiu, she regained her instincts and stood up slowly.

"Other heterosexual judges will not want to hear the second time, but unfortunately...if there is still a whole squad of the saints in the church, maybe the young girl can make a meal today." Say.