This third eye seems to belong to the devil, and there is no sense of disobedience in it at all.
After fusing this eye, He becomes more complete.
It is no longer as dull as before, just like a manipulated tool. The cursed hammer that was supposed to be a weapon dissipated into fragments at some point and was absorbed into the body.
Step forward with your right foot, hold the sword in both hands, raise it high above your head, the black and purple magic power continues to gather on the sword body.
The fierce sword aura overflowed, and his posture did not look like the Demon God of Pain at all, but rather like the Demon God of Swords.
After accumulating strength, he swung down the sword in his hand heavily.
In just an instant, two light cannons, one light and one dark, collided together. This time, the collision was evenly matched.
The sword energy carrying the curse continued to spread everywhere, emitting black mist.
It seemed that the drunkard was not interested in drinking. Sister Hannah didn't care whether this attack could be overcome.
What she wants is to completely pollute this place and turn it into her own battlefield.
Ling Feng was also a good person. He immediately understood that something was wrong and shouted:
"Go quickly."
Even without him having to say this, Ye Qiong understood that this mist carrying a curse was extremely dangerous, and if it was touched rashly, the consequences would be disastrous.
Without any hesitation, he ordered the evil dragon of greed to stay away from the battlefield.
Zhao Yahan and Pei Lu hesitated, but they also understood that human beings could not resist this mist.
The mechanical legion was left behind, preparing to open the portal to evacuate.
But Sister Hannah obviously didn't intend to let them go like this. She clapped her hands and a blue-purple eye grew out of thin air on her forehead, which was exactly the same as the pain demon possessing her.
The third eye scanned everyone present. In an instant, they felt a sense of restraint, their hearts were beating faster, and their bodies could not move at all.
Invisible threads seemed to connect them to Sister Hannah.
This weird power made Ye Qiong's scalp numb.
Looking back, he found that Sister Hannah had raised the dagger in her hand and put it to her heart. The corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a crazy and joyful smile.
This move made everyone present extremely uneasy.
After fighting each other for so long, they still don't know what each other's abilities are.
If the dagger goes down, it's probably not Sister Hannah who will die, but them.
Immediately, everyone present showed their magical powers, Ling Feng was the most straightforward, directly detaching from the bones he was relying on, and a black air invisible to the naked eye floated away.
Zhao Yahan and Pei Lu were also decisive, their flesh and blood bodies gradually turned into metal, they broke free from the restraints, looked at the two people on the dragon's back, and were about to take them away.
However, they found that suddenly, the two of them disappeared.
He also understood in his heart that it seemed that the young man named Ye Qiong had the means to deal with the current predicament.
Open the portal and directly choose to evacuate.
After the attack failed, Sister Hannah stopped attacking them. It would be best if this method could kill them, especially the guy named Ye Qiong. Killing him as the master and losing the supply of magic power His strength will also drop a lot.
At the moment, there is not much energy left to pursue the pursuit. Due to distraction, the Demon God of Pain was unable to stop the attack from the Holy Spear. The white light cannon kept pressing forward, unstoppable.
Faced with this scene, Sister Hannah refused to evade, stood on the spot, and chose to resist.
The light cannon passed through the body and burst out with an astonishing explosion. If it were a normal person, his body would have been wiped out long ago.
But this Sister Hannah is different. Even so, there is still breath left.
Liya did not immediately launch another attack. She just looked around. The cursed mist that had just been emitted permeated the surroundings. The situation in front of her seemed to have formed a field.
Waving the spear in his hand, it was impossible to disperse the mist.
Looking down, the aftermath of the previous attack had receded, leaving only the remains of minced meat on the ground.
These pieces of flesh kept squirming and gathering, and within a moment, they condensed into a body again.
Seeing this situation, Liya couldn't help but frown. This witch was a bit more powerful than before.
At least the speed of resurrection has become faster.
And this cursed field was something she had never seen before.
Sister Hannah, who was resurrected again, looked at the king high up, smiling, as if she had a chance to win.
The wounds of the Pain Demon God have been healed, and the cursed domain continues to provide him with power.
The momentum of the two did not recede at all, but their fighting spirit became even higher.
This time, it was Sister Hannah who took the initiative.
On the other side, in the Golden Kingdom of lust, Ye Qiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Faced with the situation just now, he immediately thought of a way to deal with it, mobilized the power of greed, and summoned the Golden Kingdom.
The domain covered the two of them and cut off the cursed threads wrapped around their bodies, allowing them to survive.
Wang Anxiang on the side had a dull look on his face, obviously he hadn't recovered from the shocking scene just now.
He looked at his surroundings, then touched his chest, feeling lucky that he survived the disaster.
Then came another question, where is this place?
Looking at the only acquaintance beside him, he couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Ye, where is this?"
"My domain, just understand that I just activated an environmental magic card."
There was a question mark in Dakaha's body.
your?
"field?"
Wang Anxiang is no stranger to this word, and the three evil dragons also have their own domains.
But the one in front of me seemed a little different from theirs.
With uneasiness in his heart, he spoke out again:
"Brother Ye, what should we do now? Can we go out?"
When asked about this, Ye Qiong shook his head decisively and replied:
"No, once the domain is removed, the place where we appear will still be at the original location, and we will inevitably be eroded by the just-cursed domain."
"so what should I do now?"
"Wait until the fighting outside is over."
Although he was in the realm, Ye Qiong's connection with Liya was not severed, and he was not completely ignorant of the situation in the outside world.
Although Wang Anxiang hesitated, he still nodded.
In fact, he still had many doubts in his mind, such as the formation that summoned the existence called heroic spirit.
If I remember correctly, the deck used by Ye Qiong seems to be the Heroic Spirit deck, right?
And who is the heroic spirit that comes out of the formation?
Why is it whether it is the nun who invaded Zhenlong Valley or the woman who exudes the aura of a king?
Ye Qiong seemed to have some connection with them.
Li Qingtian had obviously told him at the beginning that Ye Qiong was just a new card master who had just awakened half a year ago. Why was there such an opportunity?
He glanced at the man next to him. He was obviously about the same age as him, but he was covered in mist. It was impossible to see through his origins or what other trump cards he had.
Ye Qiong ignored Wang Anxiang's surprised look, but looked at his collar, seeming to grit his teeth.
"Why the hell are you here again?"
"Don't be anxious, all I can say is don't be anxious."
"Didn't you run away first?"
"Ahem, I suddenly realized that your place seems better."
"Why, with your methods, you can't escape?"
"That's not the case. It's just that my running speed is a bit slow, and it's easy for me to get some curse breath. Once I encounter it, it's difficult to get rid of it."
Hearing this, Ye Qiong also frowned and cursed? What the hell is this?
Seeing Ye Qiong's expression, Ling Feng also understood that he didn't know what he just said, so he explained:
"You should have seen the thing that the nun summoned, right?"
"The Demon of Pain?"
"Yes, in fact, this thing, to be more precise, should be the God of pain and curses. Pain and curses belong to His power, and what just emanated from the sword energy is His law, which comes from the abyss. A vicious curse, the most primitive form of curse.
Ordinary people cannot resist at all. Once contaminated, they will only die in pain. Unless they find a god who also has the power of law, and are extremely restrained by him, they can have such a glimmer of hope.
Does your heroic spirit outside have a way to deal with it? If not, that's a problem.
No matter how resolute the soul is, it is impossible to resist the erosion of this cursed field. "
"I don't know, but the connection between me and her has not been broken."
After saying this, he lowered his head and thought, the lusty Golden Kingdom could not last long.
After all, both he and Dakaha were in extremely poor condition. There was very little magic left in their bodies, and all of it was used to summon heroic spirits.
After about an hour or two, this field will automatically dissipate due to loss of power.
At that time, they will be nakedly exposed to the cursed realm. What Ling Feng just said does not seem to be a lie. After all, the method Sister Hannah can use to deal with the Eternal King must not be simple.
The problem is, what if the realm dissipates after two hours and the battle outside is not over yet?
For him, it seems that the only way to go is to use the Cataclysm Dragon.
He once again focused his gaze on the black spot on his collar and asked:
"Do you have a way to deal with it?"
"Yes, but I guess you won't be willing to use it. The prerequisite for using that ability is to abandon the body and infect the soul with the breath of the plague.
Rather than living like this, you would rather work hard on your own. "
Ling Feng was honest and directly stated the pros and cons.
Ye Qiong also understood that the other party was not hiding anything. After all, the power of the plague was like this, and everything was related to death.
Isn’t the same ability called Plague Incarnation that I saw before? Losing the body and letting the soul rest on dry bones achieves the purpose of reincarnation in the filthy earth in a short period of time.
But it's useless to think too much right now, after all, there's nothing they can do except wait.
We can only place our hope in the hands of the Eternal King outside.
The battle situation outside is still very anxious. Judging from Liya's appearance, she is obviously affected by the cursed field.
Although the invisible wind field has isolated most of the cursed atmosphere, some fish that slipped through the net still penetrated.
Passing through armor and invading flesh and blood, this method is impossible to defend against.
Even Sister Hannah, who summoned the Pain Demon, was inevitably affected. This kind of attack does not distinguish between friend and foe.
There were many black lines on her delicate face, making her appearance look much more ferocious.
Those who are cursed will feel endless pain and die in despair, but this did not happen to Sister Hannah.
Her face looked normal, not suffering from the curse at all.
On the contrary, the power in her body became stronger and stronger. For her, the curse was not like a burden at all, but more like a great tonic.
The summoned demon gradually transformed into a living creature. His sword-wielding movements were no longer so stiff, and his eyes became a little more agile.
This change made His threat greater again.
Liya didn't expect that this time would be so difficult. She had been attacked head-on by the Holy Spear to release the fourth layer of restraints before, but she was unscathed.
Not only that, but the more he fought, the braver he became. He had a hunch that even if he released the seven layers of restraints, he might not be able to kill this immortal witch.
Her abilities are undoubtedly many times stronger than before.
When you were fatally injured before, it would take at least a period of time to heal. After that, your body's strength will continue to weaken.
Although you are immortal, it does not mean that you do not have to pay any price.
But now, what price did this witch pay?
No, from the beginning to the end, the aura was extremely stable, and it was obvious that he had been killed countless times.
This is obviously against Liya's knowledge. She is the king of the gods and fantasy, and she has naturally seen the power of the gods with her own eyes.
Even if they are as powerful as them, it is impossible to achieve this level. Even the one who is known as the God of Life is impossible.
Some means must have been used to transfer or exempt the price.
She was not in a hurry to launch an attack. If she didn't find out what the method was, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would be useless.
But Sister Hannah obviously doesn't intend to stop there. Since you don't take the initiative to attack, then I will.
With a snap of his fingers, bursts of wailing sounds resounded in the cursed field, and the undead kept shouting, as if they were resentful of the treatment they had received during their lives.
White floating shadows appeared one after another. These were all the undead that died from the curse.
His scarlet eyes stared fixedly at the king above, without any respect at all, and just wanted to tear everything in front of him into pieces.
However, the attacks they launched were too weak and could only be described as vulnerable. Before they could get close, they were penetrated by several wind blades.
But even so, they are still charging forward one after another. As undead, they have long been unafraid of death and only want to seek relief.
Soon, Liya understood the other party's intention.
These undead souls died of a curse and hated the living. The curse they issued was the most severe.
Not long after he killed them, he felt severe pain in his heart.
The curse has come.
(End of chapter)