Chapter 6467 The Curse of Ares, the God of War

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Still in the temple, Ezio followed the two people from the temple to the door of the witch doctor.

Wardsack glanced around secretly and whispered to Ezio.

"Ares, the God of War, is very irritable today. If you meet him, you must lower your head and praise his achievements with a pious expression."

"Brother, I can help you with making others angry, but God of War, I really can't do anything."

Ezio nodded quickly.

"Thank you very much."

Vodsac was Ezio's fellow countryman on Mount Camos.

Of course, it was only Wardsack who thought so. Ezio knew very well in his heart that all of this was a scam.

His purpose was to find out from the witch doctor whether he could get a cure for Qin Yichen.

Suddenly, Wardsack hurriedly put his arm around Ezio's shoulders and pulled him back a step.

"Hurry up!"

Ezio didn't even think about it, he lowered his head and stood respectfully on the roadside.

He knew that Wardsack would do nothing against him until he discovered his disguise.

Fellow countrymen are just three simple words, but they carry an inexplicable weight that makes people irresistible.

Step, step...

Hearing the footsteps, Ezio knew that this must be a big shot in the temple.

He was a little more respectful in his actions.

Suddenly, a pair of feet stopped in front of Ezio.

"You are not a member of my temple, why can you enter the temple?"

Ezio's spine suddenly tingled when he heard this voice.

This luck is simply amazing.

Who else could this familiar voice be besides Ares?

With a pop, Ezio knelt on the ground.

His legs were shaking with fear, and his teeth were chattering.

"Back...back, sir...I..."

The expression of being unable to speak clearly made Ares feel a wave of contempt.

He originally wanted to investigate the temple thoroughly and relieve the anger in his heart while waiting for news about the demons.

But seeing Ezio being so fearful and timid, he definitely didn't have the confidence to fight with him.

I immediately lost interest in him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wardsack stepped forward and said.

"Return to the Supreme God of War, who is admired by thousands of people. This person is from my hometown. Because of changes in his hometown, he wandered here."

"I brought him here to prepare some medicine for his injuries."

"The hunter does not have the strength of your respected Highness. If he is injured and does not have medicine, he will almost certainly die."

After this explanation, Ares finally looked a little better.

Reaching out to lift Ezio off the ground, Ares patted his shoulder.

"Seeing as your talent is good, how about joining my temple?"

Ares felt a rare calmness after his anger really surged.

It's not that he realized anything, but because.

Judging from Ezio's performance and Wardsack's praise, he is still the superior God of War.

There are so many people in this world who fear themselves.

Defeating those three demons is only a matter of time.

He had so many believers in the temple, but they didn't. It was only a matter of time before they were discovered and wiped out.

There was hope for revenge, and Ares' expression softened a bit.

After inviting Ezio to join the temple, he left with his hands on his back.

Ezio was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back.

The shirt on my back was soaked through.

As long as Ares sees through his disguise, he has no chance of surviving.

Even Gilgamesh, who was stronger than him, suffered in the hands of the God of War, let alone himself.

Wardsack's face was filled with joy and he patted Ezio hard on the shoulder.

"Great, now you don't have to hunt for a living."

Wardsack was genuinely happy.

After watching Ares, the God of War, leave, he took Ezio to the witch doctor's house and brought a large package of medicinal materials.

Before leaving, Ezio handed the exchanged piece of dojo to Wardsack.

"I picked this up on the road. I don't know if it is of any use."

"I'll go back and pack my things first, and then I'll come back to you."

Wodesack didn't even look at what it was, so he took it into his arms and sent Ezio away from the temple.

In the cave.

Qin Yichen looked at the darkness outside and frowned slightly, then relaxed.

"There shouldn't be any accidents. Even if there is an accident, it should have come long ago."

Qin Yichen continued to breathe deeply to relieve the pain from his chest injury.

Originally, only Arthur stood by Qin Yichen's side, but as time passed, Gilgamesh also stood beside Qin Yichen with a solemn face.

After taking a closer look, Gilgamesh's face darkened, and he quickly pressed Qin Yichen's shoulders to wake him up from his breathing state.

Raising his finger and pointing at Qin Yichen's chest, Gilgamesh's expression was extremely solemn.

Qin Yichen lowered his head and looked at his chest, his face suddenly darkened.

His chest was already completely black.

If it was an ordinary injury, he should have recovered by now. Why was this dark thing left behind?

Could it be...

Qin Yichen's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"It seems that I can't get around Ares, the God of War, for the time being."

Arthur said quickly.

"We are together, nothing can hold us back."

Gilgamesh struck his head.

"This should be one of the rules of the world. If it remains in the body, it is a killing move that can kill the soul."

"If you want to crack it, you can only force Ares, the God of War, to do it himself."

"But our strength is not enough."

Qin Yichen also regained his composure after the initial shock.

He pinched the skin on his chest and carefully felt the changes. After a long time, Qin Yichen opened his eyes.

"curse."

"Cracking the curse requires the caster, or the medium to be defeated."

Although there is one more solution than Gilgamesh's proposal, it is still extremely difficult.

The shield in Ares's hand is still at the level of a Taoist treasure. Before he completely masters the rules of the world, he can only rely on higher-level imperial weapons!

But now Qin Yichen and others are really powerless.

Qin Yichen sighed.

"There is still half a year until the curse takes effect."

Half a year, even for an extremely ordinary immortal cultivator, is an extremely short time, let alone for those who have been cultivating immortals for a long time.

In half a year, there is so little that can be done, even so little that it can be ignored.

Arthur gritted his teeth.

"There is simply not enough time for us to prepare, Gilgamesh. Is it possible for us to defeat Ares together?"

Seeing the determination in his blue eyes, Gilgamesh slowly shook his head.

"Although I want to help you, I don't allow you to die."

"To deal with Ares, we must at least master one kind of rule. Without the blessing of world rules, the Lock of Heaven can only imprison people whose strength is lower than mine."

Arthur slowly lowered his head, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.

Gilgamesh looked at Qin Yichen.

"However, for the sake of saving my life once, I will stay in seclusion for the next six months to understand the Great Dao, and I will defeat Ares for you in half a year."

"As for the curse, I can only do my best."

Qin Yichen didn't pay attention to their discussion at all and carefully checked his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"I do have a way, but it's a bit risky."