Chapter 117 Heavenly King Curse Body

  Suddenly a psychic vision appeared in the sky.

   Before the hunters had time to react, they discovered that the entire camp had been enveloped by a huge necromantic barrier.

  Except for the camp, the field is surrounded by thick black air.

"what is that?"

   "With wings, it seems to be an angel in myths and legends?"

  “.”

  The hunters don't know what happened though.

   But looking up at the masked angel descending slowly from the black hole vortex in the sky, each and every one of their eyes was full of fear.

  The coercion of this kind of higher life comes from the instinctive fear deep in the biological blood, which makes all human beings breathless.

  Higher organisms are also different.

  Mythical creatures like giant dragons, although they are also advanced creatures. However, it is recorded in some myths and stories in the ancient books that there are powerful warriors who successfully slay dragons among human beings.

   Doesn't exactly feel unrivaled.

   But angels are different.

   This kind of existence is a real **** in itself!

  That's why Ji Xun couldn't believe it when he saw it.

  The gods have come?

   Summoned by mortals?

   This seems impossible no matter how you look at it.

   And when he observed carefully, he also found that this angel only had a soul body, not a flesh body.

   And His chest, palms of both hands, there is a black blood hole.

  The entire soul body presents a cross shape, which looks like a torture posture.

  And the mixed breath of death and holy light, the conflict between holiness and evil, also feels very strange.

   "This is why the old man with a hunchback carried a cross into the tavern?"

   Ji Xun vaguely felt as if he had grasped some key.

   This bizarre angel, no matter how you look at it, is not a normal psychic.

   But even so.

  Ji Xun felt dizzy, and complained in his heart: "Then the old days of the Silver Moon Sect were only a group of second and third ranks. Why are the techniques that are being fiddled with now getting more and more outrageous?"

   It was not this strong when it was wiped out in the city of innocence.

   Now this move, who can take it?

  He also guessed that those Silver Moon believers must have found something crucial and gained the approval of the old gods.

   In other words, the current strength of the Silver Moon Sect is unfathomable!

   Before Ji Xun could think too much, the angel had already landed on a small building in the camp, floating in the air.

  Hundreds of people on the nearby streets were intimidated by the coercion and were unable to move.

   Just then, a strange scene appeared.

  The hundreds of people looked up at the angel in midair, as if they had been petrified.

   Then uncontrollably, wisps of white quicksand-like substances were pulled out of their bodies.

  Ji Xunkan understood what: "Drain the soul?"

  In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hunters who were near the small building seemed to have their souls pulled away, and they were instantly paralyzed on the spot, with no breath left.

   Angels don't seem to be consciously sucking souls, just floating there.

  But His own personality is fatal to human beings.

  At this moment, He is like an out-of-control pollution source, whoever gets close will die.

  After absorbing the souls of these hundreds of people, the masked angel began to wander aimlessly in the camp.

  Wherever it passes, everyone dies.

  Ji Xun saw this, his eyes were full of solemnity.

  Strong, not terrible.

  The scary thing is that I can't understand it at all.

   It is definitely impossible to deal with it head-on.

   In an instant, he thought about what he could do to deal with it.

  The clown mask is not strong enough right now, it can block the second-order mysterious spells, but the angel's soul-draining spell is definitely not good.

  The cursive pottery can block curses. I don't know if this attack is a curse.

correct.

   There is also [Relic: Holy Nail of Light and Darkness]!

   This thing is the same thing as the cross carried by the old hunchback.

   Ji Xun didn't know if it was useful, but he also took out the containment card, activated it and held the nail in his hand.

  The more you prepare, the more possible you can save your life.

   But then, an extremely terrifying scene took place in the camp.

  Where the angels wandered, they were shocked and drained, and a large number of hunters fell to the ground on the street.

  The hunters also want to use various purple light bullets, holy water and other traditional methods to deal with evil spirits, attacking this angel who doesn't know where it came from.

   But these methods not only do no harm at all, but the attacking action will attract the angels to drift in the direction of those who did it, which is another harvest.

  Even the second and third rank Golden Knights of the Lionheart family are the same.

  In front of this masked angel with extremely high personality, high-level card masters can use various means to struggle a few more times, but they cannot escape death in the end.

  No means have any effect on Him.

  The population in the camp was very dense, absorbing the souls of tens of thousands of humans in a blink of an eye.

  The soul of the hooded angel was visibly solidified by the naked eye.

   And even weirder scenes are happening at the same time.

  Those human corpses that were sucked into the soul and died, after being infused with the ubiquitous necromantic energy, they came back to life.

   It's not a distortion, but an undead zombie.

  The masked angel appears to be unconscious, just wandering the streets of the camp.

  But the undead monsters have the initiative to kill.

   They frantically kill in the camp in groups, chasing and killing hunters everywhere.

  For a while, ghosts and wolves howled in the huge camp, a purgatory-like scene.

  The people of the Silver Moon Sect didn't even do it themselves, and a single technique had already put everyone in a desperate situation.

   "Those old sects really want to sacrifice everyone."

  Ji Xun saw this scene and took a deep breath.

  Now he finally understood why the old believers shouted and beat everyone in Kashili.

  This kind of anti-human behavior of sacrificing at every turn is really oblique religion!

   After observing this moment, Ji Xun also saw that the masked angel summoned by the people of the Silver Moon Sect was not a real **** either.

   It's more like a flawed soul body.

   This is obviously also a sacrificial ceremony.

  Borrow the souls of tens of thousands of people in the camp to restore some of the abilities that gods should have.

   And the human corpses seem to be part of the undead barrier.

   Kill two birds with one stone.

   "The situation is not good."

  Ji Xun saw that the people watching the Lionheart family on the camp wall had no room to resist at all, and he was also thinking quickly about what to do now.

   glanced at the Hunter's Tavern.

  At present, it seems that the biggest hope is the three people in Bureau X.

  If they can kill that hunchbacked old Duan, maybe they can solve the current crisis.

However.

   Just as this thought flashed, the window glass of the tavern suddenly exploded.

   There was a "bang".

   From Ji Xun's angle, he could just see that in the tavern, Xie Guozhong, who was exaggerating his muscles and covered in ghost tattoos, threw the mushroom-headed boy out like a sandbag.

  Then another window was knocked open by a figure, and a short-haired woman in tights also rushed out with a serious expression.

  At the same time, Xie Guozhong did not forget to yell: "I will hold this guy, you two go first!"

  “.”

  Seeing this, Ji Xun's eyes twitched.

  Look at this posture, the three guys in Bureau X seem to be unable to beat them.

  The situation became very bad in an instant.

   In the blink of an eye, the camp was full of undead monsters.

   Definitely can't stay any longer.

   Not only in the camp, but also outside.

  In the field, there is a thick black fog where you can't reach your fingers, and there are countless monsters wandering around.

  At this moment, the screams and wailing of the first group of hunters who rushed in could already be heard.

  The current situation, no matter where it looks, is a dead end.

  Can't fight, and have nowhere to escape.

  Seeing this, Ji Xun didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

   But suddenly, he thought of something.

  Since I have no idea.

   Then find someone with ideas!

   Now it’s hard to say who is the strongest in the camp, but if you want to say who can survive to the end, there is one person that must be mentioned.

   Dog king, old man Xu!

   Now it seems that the old man definitely has a few brushes.

  Ji Xun thought of this, thinking of the direction in which the grandfather and grandson escaped, and also looked for it.

  However, the situation changed too quickly.

  As soon as he left, the tavern behind him suddenly felt a rush of evil spirits that sent chills down the spine.

  Ji Xun looked back in surprise, the original location of the hunter's tavern has been crushed into ruins by a mysterious force at this moment.

  On the ruins, the two faced each other.

   I don't know what happened. The old man with a hunchback who was carrying the cross suddenly spewed out a mouthful of old blood, obviously injured.

   On the other side, Xie Guozhong, whose upper body was naked, revealed his exaggerated and extremely muscular body, and the black and red magic power all over his body overflowed into flames.

   What is more eye-catching is the tattoos all over the body.

  The tattoo design that I saw just now is completely alive at the moment.

   It is not a dead thing, but countless living souls and evil spirits!

  These evil spirits seemed to be imprisoned in Xie Guozhong's body. Once exposed to the air, they struggled and roared to rush out.

  But it seems to be bound by an invisible rule, and it has become a part of Xie Guozhong's red and black evil spirit lingering around him.

   Obviously looking at the chaos of evil, but it makes people feel righteous and awe-inspiring.

  He stood alone on the ruins, exposing his arrogance, punishing evil and eliminating changes.

  Even the dead air around him seems to be spiritually forced to retreat.

   Just in terms of momentum, he overwhelmed the hunchbacked old man opposite him by a large margin.

  Ji Xun looked at this scene, and sighed in his heart: "So strong!"

   It turns out that the two assistants were thrown out just now, is this for a big move?

  He also thought of it, should it be reversed?

   If you really want to kill the hunchbacked old man, maybe the crisis in the camp will be resolved.

   This scene was seen by almost all the survivors in the camp.

   Those who are still alive almost think they have seen hope.

   However, in a corner.

  A wretched old man saw this scene, but his face changed drastically: "Punish the evil, seal the evil, kill the god! Hiss. "Heavenly King cursed the body"? What happened to that guy, without the imprint of the source card, he managed to master this forbidden magic technique? "

  The young man next to the old man stabbed a zombie to death with a sword, his bright eyes trembled, and he asked excitedly: "Grandpa, is it the same forbidden magic technique as the one who assassinated Mr. Kahn before?"

"Um."

The old man Xu was already trembling with fright, and he was not in the mood to talk about forbidden and unstoppable spells at all. He just muttered: "Oh, it's over, it's over, it's all over. The guy from Bureau X actually knows magic magic, although he didn't learn it. Quan, but those people from the Silver Moon Sect can’t kill him either.”

  Hearing the words, the young man was puzzled and said, "Ah, grandpa, wouldn't that man be stronger? Kill the caster, or else it will be fine."

  Old man Xu said unhappily: "What a fart! Those old believers of the Silver Moon Sect who have no strength to kill that guy from Bureau X will definitely make the Weeping Angel open his eyes."

As he said that, he thought of something, and quickly said: "Second boy, remember not to look back when the time comes, when the weeping angel opens his eyes, whoever sees it dies. If you really see it, just stare at him and don't look back." Blink. Otherwise you will die!"

"oh."

  The young man was convinced, but he also said: "Then grandpa, what should we do now?"

  Old man Xu: "What else can I do? Find a way to escape. This 'natural disaster of the undead' has not yet become a reality, so there may not be no chance to escape. Don't be fooled, otherwise you won't be able to escape even if you want to escape for a while."

   "咚", "咚", "咚".

  The movement of the battle in the camp became more and more exaggerated.

as expected.

  As old man Xu said, once Xie Guozhong launched his big move, the situation of the battle instantly turned one-sided.

  Under that strong and weak suppression, the old man carrying the cross was blasted out again and again, smashing through a building from time to time.

  Although it was strange, the hunchback never died.

   But no matter who looks at it, the ending seems to be doomed.

   The hunchback was beaten all the way, and there was no room for retaliation.

  Even Ji Xun judged like this.

  However, when others thought that the outcome of this battle was decided, Xie Guozhong, who had the upper hand in the battle, felt more and more bad.

  Although the guy in front of him is not strong enough, he can't kill him no matter what.

   Even after several fatal attacks, he still held his breath.

  Xie Guozhong also guessed that this may be the secret method of immortality that has been favored by the old gods.

  Intuition told him that if this battle is not ended as soon as possible, the risk will become greater and greater.

  At this moment, Xie Guozhong, who was haunted by evil spirits all over his body, punched out again. The hunchbacked old man was dented in the breastbone, and then he flew upside down and hit the wall.

  This kind of heavy punch mixed with the laws of chaos and order is enough to kill any card master below the third rank.

  But still failed to kill this hunchbacked old man who seemed to be only of the second rank.

   But this time, after the hunchbacked old man was hit hard, he didn't choose to fight back.

   As if the time had come.

   Instead, he stood there and smiled strangely: "Jie Jie Jie "Heavenly King's Curse Body" really lived up to its reputation. Your Excellency is very human to be able to practice this magic and mystic technique. It's a pity to die. Now I give you a chance to live, as long as you are willing to believe in the great Lord Silver Moon, you can still live."

  Xie Guozhong's eyes turned cold when he heard the words of surrender.

  He didn't have any nonsense at all, he stepped on the ground, and the figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

   "Boom!"

   There was a splashing sound of flesh and tissue collapsing.

   Take another look.

  Ten meters away, the hunchbacked old man had already been punched through the lower abdomen by Xie Guozhong, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

  However, even with such a fatal injury, the old man didn't see any despair on his face. Instead, the smile on his face was particularly ferocious, and he said: "Since your Excellency doesn't know how to praise, then go to hell."

   As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious force blessed him, and the blood under his feet strangely condensed to form a nine-pointed star magic circle.

  The hunchbacked old man looked up at the angel floating aimlessly above the camp, and sternly shouted: "Angel, please open your eyes!"

  As soon as these words came out, Xie Guozhong immediately sensed something, and his expression changed drastically.

  (end of this chapter)