Chapter 824: The Curse of the God of Death

The black seal energy became stronger and stronger, and soon enveloped the nearby space.

The Second Demon Envoy knew very well the power of the divine sword. It was not easy to leave his own spiritual imprint, especially now that he was in a life-and-death confrontation with Lin Ming. Take the opportunity to kill.

The safest way is to seal this divine sword first, put it in the Xumi Ring, and deal with it slowly in the future.

I have to say that in the face of such a treasure, there are too few people who can restrain greed.

Pointing at the tip of the spear, the black seal roared towards the White Sword, pressing down like a seal!

The moment the seal touched the blade—

"hold head high!!"

The high-pitched sword whistling sounded straight into the sky, as if a sleeping Canglong had been awakened!

The huge purple energy rushed out, and the black seal was instantly shattered. The second magician whose spiritual power was connected to the black seal only felt as if someone had smashed his head heavily with a 10,000-pound sledgehammer. Shock, almost collapsed!

Blood flowed from the corners of the eyes, ears, and nostrils of the second demon, and the white sword was imprinted with the will of the Eight Meteor Thunder Emperor, who was the number one person in the world tens of thousands of years ago, especially in the will of martial arts. , In the middle of Xuandan, he understood the battle spirit. At the time of Shenhai, the battle spirit had already reached the silver realm, and because of his lightning field, he had brought the thunder attribute.

How powerful is such a martial dao will, after tens of thousands of years of tempering in Leiyu, especially a martial artist of the second level can violate it?

This is the wrath of the Divine Sword, and it is also the wrath of the will of the Eight Meteor Thunder Emperor's martial arts!

At the moment when the second demon envoy's soul was devoured, Lin Ming, who had already been waiting for the opportunity, held the red spear and shot out from his body!

The space shrank to an inch under his feet, and Lin Ming arrived in front of the second demon envoy in just a blink of an eye.

The spiritual power was connected to the evil god's young bud, and the red-golden thunder light was forcibly transferred out. It was poured into the red spear, and it was aimed at the head of the second magician and slammed down.

"what!"

The second magician's eyes were splitting, he used the spatial mood to distort the space and retreated violently to avoid the fatal shot.

However, just when the second demon envoy appeared several dozen feet away, his face was as pale as paper, because Lin Ming also appeared at this spot, and the tip of Han Sensen's spear was three feet above his heavenly spirit. here!

As for the understanding of spatial artistic conception, Lin Ming had several adventures. He also refined "Jinpeng Breaking the Void", naturally far above the second magic envoy, where would he be given a chance to dodge?

"you!"

In a hurry, the second magician raised his gun to meet the enemy.

This time, Lin Ming didn't choose to fight the second demon envoy to life and death, and exchanged serious injuries for his death. After all, Lin Ming's condition was very poor right now. Even if he could endure another heavy blow, he would still be very dangerous in the black swamp of eight thousand miles.

Slightly reversing the trajectory of the long spear, Lin Ming's spear was drawn at the point where the second demon envoy's spear met the spear head. This was the weakest point of a spear's strength.

Click!

The two guns collided. Although Lin Ming had the upper hand, he suppressed the second magic envoy's gun. But it didn't hurt the opponent, this is the gap brought by absolute strength.

But at this moment, the red-golden thunder light contained in the spear burst out! Like a sun that never rises in the night sky!

"what!"

A scream came,

The hands of the second magician holding the spear were directly burned to coke. At this point, his legs and hands were all abolished, and Lin Ming would not give him any chance at all to connect his spiritual power to the Heretic God Young Sprout. The second ray of red-golden lightning did not come out!

Although the lightning speed is not fast, the distance is too close. Moreover, the second magician was paralyzed all over again, and this thunder light directly penetrated the second magician's dantian!

"Hey!"

The lower abdomen of the second magician was directly burned to fly ash, and a charred void penetrated through the body.

"Lin Lanjian..."

There was a trace of resentment in the second demon envoy's eyes, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on Lin Ming's body.

"The curse of death, curse you... a hundred days... you must die."

After the second Demon Envoy finished his last sentence, his body suddenly ignited into a mass of black flames, and Lin Ming only felt a pain in his chest, a huge burning sensation, as if a branding iron was pressed against his chest.

Looking down, he saw that on his chest, where the blood of the second demon was splashed, a black curse mark was left. The curse mark was like being burned with a branding iron, and the surrounding skin shattered and turned black and red.

"This is……"

"The curse of the god of death! One of the curses of the devil's way is a very sinister curse method. Before dying, it burns all one's own vitality, including soul and blood, and sacrifices it to the god of death as a tribute to let the god of death take action. Destroy the person who kills you, the cursed person, if you can't break the curse with your own strength, you will die in a hundred days!"

"This..." Lin Ming's heart froze. Humans have souls, there is no doubt about them, but whether the souls will be reincarnated after death is a mystery. Generally, warriors die and their souls return to the great world, always holding a reincarnation. Hope, if even the soul is shattered after death, that is the most painful way to die.

There are only some magic warriors, such as Bi Ruyu, who will specialize in the sinister practice of extracting the soul and refining the marrow, causing the warriors to die extremely painfully.

And now, in order to curse himself, the second demon has even burned his soul and completely turned into nothingness. It is really a big obsession. The martial artist has a strong will, and the obsession will be stronger, and the second demon is the biggest before death. His obsession was to kill Lin Ming.

"Can you break this curse?" Lin Ming asked Mo Guang.

Mo Guang spread his claws helplessly and said, "I'm just a wisp of a remnant soul, I don't have flesh, I don't have true essence, the energy I can use is only soul power. . . . out of reach."

Mo Guang said this with some emotion, Lin Ming's growth rate is too fast, it can only help Lin Ming with some insight and knowledge.

Lin Ming also had some sympathy for Mo Guang. There was only one head left of the three-headed demon dog, and his soul was severely damaged. He could only wait for his strength to be strong enough to help Mo Guang rebuild his soul and body.

"Then how can I break the curse?" Lin Ming said calmly, not at all thinking that he would really die under the curse of death.

"Simple, as long as you are strong enough, much stronger than the person who cursed, you can break it."

"I understand."

Although the curse of death seems mysterious, in the final analysis, it is a killer move composed of energy, and it only requires stronger energy to crack it.

"One hundred days should be enough for me to break through my fate. As long as I break through this curse after my death, it shouldn't be a problem."

This trip to the 8,000-mile black swamp, Lin Ming gained a lot. With the help of the red-golden lightning, he was confident that he would be destroyed within a hundred days. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )