Chapter 850: The Curse of the Evil God

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"what is this!"

The scream of the white god resounded.

"Soul burns!"

The magic of 100 crimson priests entered the body of the white god without a sound.

This time, the white abomination failed to reflect all the magic.

"what……"

The white god let out a piercing scream, rolled wildly, and released various spells to attack Su ye and the maze.

Su ye arrived at the top of the maze quietly and watched the white god attack indiscriminately.

The tenacity of demigods is beyond imagination.

A whole hundred souls burned, and it turned out that it just made it in a trance.

This kind of soul strength far surpasses most demigods, no wonder they are descendants of gods.

Next, Su ye used a hundred layers of soul magic continuously. When he used the seventh way, the white god groaned and fell to the ground.

The soul is broken.

At the same time, Su ye's body shone with light, layers of protective curses and spiritual magic shattered.

A full 170 floors were shattered.

"As expected of the curse of the gods, it really scared me. Fortunately, I still have 2278 floors."

Su ye stared at the maggot-like white god, frowning slightly.

This guy is really disgusting.

However, the infinite plane is full of wonders, and I will encounter more disgusting ones. Anyway, it is just to absorb memory, and it will not really become it.

Su ye stretched out his hand, and a small black hole formed in his hand, sucking up the entire white evil.

The life of the white god is played out in his mind.

It turned out that he was a descendant of a god and a demigod monster. His father was not young, and he was the son of the god of fear, the son of Ares.

He was wandering in the endless void, and fortunately fell to this old god star, and absorbed the dissipated power in the old god star.

After being promoted to a hero, he managed to find a cave, and by devouring the remains of the old god bit by bit, he was promoted to a demigod.

After being promoted to a demigod, he slowly explored the surrounding environment...

After absorbing most of the memories of the white god, Su ye suddenly realized.

Those huge monster footprints are not from the white god at all, but the traces of the monster "nine-legged dragon beast". The white god disguised his lair as the nest of the nine-legged dragon beast to attract other monsters to come and start hunting.

Su ye took out the magic book and transcribed it from the memory of the white god.

Halfway through the transcription, Su ye stopped abruptly.

Looking down, I saw that the spells protecting my body from curses and spiritual attacks melted at a terrifying speed like snow meeting warm sun, disappearing thousands of layers in the blink of an eye.

"No!" Su ye immediately put on all the demi-artifacts and magic weapons to protect against curses and mental attacks.

A total of 110 legendary avatars suddenly appeared around Su ye, and they all cast the same magic "curse protection" on himself.

With a bang, more than two hundred curse protections were formed, but they were broken immediately at the moment of formation.

Su ye's heart skipped a beat, and he kept releasing curse protection.

However, the speed of release is not as fast as that of disappearing.

After three seconds, all spells that protect against curses and spirits collapse.

Su ye was secretly thinking that he was going to suffer, and the deerskin hat and other magic tools kept flashing to resist the curse.

But those magic tools became dimmer and dimmer, and eventually ran out of power one after another.

During this process, nearly 5000 layers of protective magic had been superimposed on Su ye, but it was exhausted soon.

"A powerful god-level curse! The sinister clan, it's really weird!"

Suddenly, he looked down at his waist.

The black jade scarab amulet that Akdestothesius gave him was emitting a faint gleam, continuously absorbing the power of the curse.

Su ye continued to release protective magic on himself with 110 avatars.

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The protective magic keeps appearing and smiling, consuming the power of the curse.

The power of the Black Jade Scarab Amulet was far beyond imagination. After ten minutes,

It's still absorbing.

Fifteen minutes later, the power of the curse completely disappeared,

Su ye's whole body was like an aquarium, the protective magic all over his body flickered, and the light flowed.

"I didn't expect the evil to be so strong, I was careless."

There are no gorgeous magic collisions, no shouts of millions of people, no splendid and spectacular scenes, but extremely sinister and deadly moves.

"The sum of the power of the curse just now is almost equivalent to a god-level curse! If it were replaced by an ordinary demigod, they would all be dead... No!"

Su ye immediately looked for the memory of the white god again.

After the death of the white god, it will form a blood curse, but it is only a strong demigod level, it cannot be so strong.

The curse just now was more like thousands of demigods cursing themselves in all directions.

"In the end what happened?"

Su ye's whole body was cold. This was the most dangerous moment in his life!

Totally clueless!

Su ye held the black jade scarab in his hand and watched quietly.

"Akedes gave me this talisman because he guessed that I would be cursed?"

"Theseus told me to be careful, didn't give the scarab to Palos, did you also think of this?"

"Why do they think that I will be cursed and attacked in the Battle of God's Choice..."

Thinking of this, Su ye woke up like a dream.

Suddenly, Su ye's whole body froze. He was clearly awake, but he seemed to be dragged into a nightmare by an invisible force.

There is no maze in front of you, no old star, only endless fog.

Suddenly, the sound of the ancient steam turbine starting came from the mist. The sound became louder and louder, and finally it sounded like everything, and it was still in the ears, shaking Suye's eardrums with pain.

In the mist, a huge silhouette emerged.

It was a huge shadow towering into the sky. At first glance, it looked like a huge head with a tiny body.

The ratio of head to body is close to ten to one.

It seems to have a head the size of a watermelon and a body the size of an orange.

This gigantic body is too large, taller than a ten thousand zhang mountain. If it sets foot on land, it will be in the starry sky above its head, and the clouds will shuttle between its lips.

This strong sense of incongruity made Su ye's heart beat faster, because this image resembled a legendary evil god.

The fog in the sky was slightly thinner, and the huge head suddenly squirmed.

Every tiny part of the skull was wriggling.

A strange and evil force permeated the world, arousing the deepest fear and helplessness in Su Ye's heart, making his whole body tremble.

Dense red dots appeared on the black shadow of the giant head, and the red dots swayed as the parts of the giant head squirmed.

When the fog became thinner, the evil god's head could still not be seen clearly, but a clearer outline could be seen.

It was not a single head, but more like a giant head composed of hundreds of millions of heads.

Or, it seems that the densely packed small heads drilled through the pores of the giant head, squeezed out abruptly, and filled the entire face of the giant head, including the forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, nose, lips, and chin...

At this moment, Su ye's whole body went numb.

It is that evil god!

The god of obscenity, the god of myriad skulls, who returns home.

Su ye didn't even dare to think of the real name of this evil god in his heart, because as long as he thought of the real name of this evil god in his heart, he would be planted with the seeds of the evil god and become his candidate for ten thousand heads. He would watch him and eventually become his head one.

The wiser the person, the more favored the god of obscenity.

Su ye tried his best to close his eyes, but he couldn't control himself.

Suddenly the dense fog intensified, and a huge black shadow pressed down heavily.

At this moment, Su ye seemed to see hundreds of millions of heads smashed down and bit him.

Creepy, face numb.

Despair and dead silence flooded the whole body.

"I can't die..."

Su ye struggled with all his thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a broken sound.

The black mist in front of him completely dissipated.

Su ye sensed that his dirty rune was broken.

"Sure enough, someone used the evil god's curse on me..."

Su ye looked down, he was a legend, but his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he was fished out of a lake of nightmares, his whole body collapsed.

Suddenly, a strange mournful sound sounded, and billions of whispers swarmed from all directions, like poisonous snakes densely covered, or like mosquitoes swarming, the whole body was itchy, as if hundreds of millions of ants were marching and gnawing on themselves.

The black mist poured in again, surrounding Su ye.

"It's the whisperer..."

Suye almost cursed. The gods wanted to put themselves to death. First, the god of obscenity, and then the babblers. Even demigods were reduced to the nourishment of evil gods at this moment.

Even if the lower gods are attacked by the will of these two evil gods, they will be severely injured, and may even become servants of the evil gods.

"Gods of Olympus, you..."

"Click, click..."

The crisp sound like a dog gnawing an apple tore apart the voices of billions of ravings.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist dissipated and the whispers disappeared.

Everything is like a dream.

Su ye couldn't get used to it at all, until in the induction magic tower, the greedy evil spirit showed joy, and fell asleep like a full-fledged old dog.

"Without this evil spirit, I might have fallen here this time; but the problem is, this guy will obviously be stronger after eating the power of the evil god, and I will be unlucky one day! I am so entangled..."

Forget it, anyway, there is nothing to do with this thing, so I can only pin my hope on the conscience of the altar.

I won't kick it in the future.

"As expected of the gods..."

Su ye pondered for a long time in the maze, and suddenly heaved a long sigh.

It's not too late to understand now!

Since you let me in, since I am alive, then you will bear the consequences!

I will go all out!

Two hundred kilometers away.

"I didn't expect that I, Okeno, would still have a chance to redeem my sins!" Okeno lifted off the cap of his cloak, revealing a head of golden hair, like wheat under the setting sun in the evening wind.

It's just that the temples are already frosty white.

The multiple runner-up winner of the Pythia Competition, who had been smashed by Su Ye in the Pythia Games and contributed to the flower town, looked at the three-meter-high altar that was gradually collapsing in front of him, smiling.

"It's a blessing in disguise." The old man beside him also lifted his hat.

The people of Argus who are here will surely recognize the famous hero, Baghla the Roarer.

The patriarch of the dignified hero family, but he is willing to serve as the follower of God's Chosen.

Okano looked at the sky and smiled brightly: "After being caught by the priests of the Temple of Hera, I thought I was going to be doomed. Unexpectedly, the great goddess Hera even gave me a legend, and let me go in this time. Cursing a person in the war of election will only consume 30 years of life. Of course I agree! Instead of being judged by the temple, it is better to exchange 30 years for future happiness. Maybe I can be promoted to a demigod and inherit the position of Patriarch. No Thinking of it, it was Su ye who I cursed! Su ye didn't die! It's amazing."