Chapter 1120 Cursed Confrontation!

Almost at the moment Chong Yizi opened his mouth, an earth-shattering aura erupted from his body. During this explosion, Chong Yizi standing in the starry sky showed a strange light in his eyes.

At this moment, his hair is disheveled, he is seriously injured, his breath is weak, his face is pale, and even the stars behind him are blurred, especially in his body.

The viscera and six internal organs continued to rupture, the bones of the whole body were trembling, and the flesh and blood were being torn apart all the time.

Anyone else would have been unable to bear this kind of injury, but Chong Yizi forcibly endured it, even at the moment when he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you think that once I made a move, I would fight against you without hesitating my injuries?" Chong Yizi opened his mouth and took a step towards Wang Baole. With this step, all the wounds outside his body instantly had a purple aura spread out. Forming runes one after another, exuding the same ghostly glow as its eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately felt that there were tingling sensations in many places on his body, and he didn't even need to compare them carefully, just by looking at them with the naked eye, he could tell... The tingling area on my body is exactly the same as the wound on Chong Yizi's body!

"Why do you think that after my magical powers were shattered, I still used spells at the cost of stronger injuries?" Chong Yizi laughed, and took another step. More purple qi emanated from his seven orifices and sweat pores, these... came from his internal organs, his bones, and his flesh and blood!

And the purple air scattered inside and outside, at this moment, has spread to Chong Yizi's surroundings in this diffuse space, causing the starry sky around him to be filled with purple air in an instant.

At the same time, Wang Baole immediately noticed that the stabbing pain outside his body became more and more intense, and the viscera, bones, flesh and blood in his body also rapidly emitted stabbing pain.

"Do you think that you really have the chance to win?"

"Do you think you can really suppress me?" Laughing at Yizi, he took the third step. After this step, the swaying and dim star behind him actually changed in color in an instant... Made purple, and spread rapidly towards the area that has not been transformed into color!

All this brought Wang Baole an extremely intense crisis, causing Wang Baole's squinted eyes to reveal a strange light. He felt his own star map, and it was trembling at this moment, with tiny cracks appearing out of nowhere, rapidly Appear!

"Chongyizi... has a deep scheming mind!" Wang Baole looked solemn. Since he left the earth with his senior brother Chen Qingzi, he has experienced various things along the way, including countless battles, large and small.

But there are only a limited number of people who can impress him very deeply, and now there is one more.

It is the barley in front of me.

As soon as this person and himself made a move before, they buried their calculations, and if they were a little careless, they would fall into the other party's calculations. When going up and down, there is no sense of jerky.

This kind of scheming, coupled with the powerful combat power, made this Chong Yizi very impressive, but what Wang Baole paid more attention to was that after the first calculation failed, this person had already thought about the second one. second calculation.

This second calculation is the so-called... same fate curse!

This curse...to put it simply, is like a mirror. Once unfolded, it can reflect its own state on the enemy. !

Therefore, if you want to cast it, you must be miserable to the extreme. Only in this way can you succeed. From the surface, it seems to be the method of death together, but in fact, there are other means of this curse, which can shorten the injury after the spell is over. Time recovery, thus turning defeat into victory!

"So the previous battle, although it happened for real, was probably done on purpose by Chong Yizi. It would be the best if he could win, but if he couldn't... then at the critical moment, he should use this curse? Such an act is something to be afraid of. My constant way? Or fear my rules and laws..."

Wang Baole squinted his eyes and meditated. There was a booming sound coming from his body. Wounds appeared out of thin air. As blood erupted, the internal organs in his body began to shatter. The star map behind him became even more dim and blurred. All of this is exactly the same as Chong Yizi's current state.

"Interesting, knowing that my Lieyan lineage is good at cursing, and even more knowing that my lineage's curse is at the cost of life, do you dare to spell spells with me?"

"It seems that you are very confident that Wang's vitality... is not enough to curse you?" Wang Baole ignored the injuries inside and outside his body, and he didn't care about the bleakness of the star map behind him. Until now, in this battle, he actually still has too many trump cards. use.

Although it is true that it is not the 20-30% combat power mentioned earlier, it is also not all of him.

He didn't unfold the Shenniu projection, Taoist scriptures, or Wang Baole's natal scabbard.

After all, he has just been promoted to Star, Wang Baole needs a battle to position himself for his combat power, and also needs a good whetstone to make his knife sharper.

And Chong Yizi, in Wang Baole's eyes, is the most suitable whetstone!

He even faintly felt that Master Lie Yan, Patriarch Lie Yan, probably didn't know about the battle here, but did it deliberately, and wanted the other party to sharpen him!

"It's okay... I haven't used the curse method for a long time, and I almost don't look like a disciple of the Lieyan Lineage." Wang Baole suddenly laughed. The curse of the Lieyan Lineage is called the Yanling Curse!

The basis of this curse is vitality, boundless vitality, and more importantly...resentment, endless resentment!

So in this smile, Wang Baole raised his left hand, and black threads immediately appeared around his left hand, covering the entire palm in an instant, as if turning into more wrinkles, making the left hand completely black!

In this darkness, endless resentment crazily permeated inside, spreading in the starry sky in all directions, distorting the surrounding starry sky, causing Xie Haiyang and others in the distance to change their expressions greatly. In their eyes, it seemed that Wang Baole could not be seen. Now, all I can see is the gathering of relentless and endless resentment...the left hand!

This is not only the power of resentful soldiers, but also the madness of the fire gods, as well as zombies and world-hating persistence and determination to smash nothing!

The grievances formed by gathering all the previous lives, although not all of them are condensed in this life, but even if there is only a part, it is enough, and the appearance of the left hand of this grievance made Chong Yizi change his face!

Before he could react, Wang Baole's vitality exploded here!

What Wang Baole lacked most was vitality, because wood represented vitality, and Wang Baole's body was a three-foot black board!

So at this moment, as his mind turned, in the dim star map behind him, an illusory black wooden plank suddenly appeared. With the appearance, endless vitality exploded in Wang Baole's body amidst the roar.

His right hand was even raised in this burst, causing all the vitality to be integrated into it instantly, becoming the source. At this moment, after raising Wang Baole's left hand for resentment and his right hand for life, the moment his ten fingers touched in front of him, his head Lifting up suddenly, he looked calmly at Chong Yizi whose complexion changed again and again, and spoke lightly.

"Flame Spirit Curse!"

As soon as the words came out, the starry sky roared, and Wang Baole's resentment and vitality instantly became thinner, while Chong Yizi was extremely shocked at this moment, and an unbelievable roar came from his mouth.

"This resentment, this vitality...Impossible!!" He yelled and his body suddenly backed up, but it was still too late. All the purple energy outside his body boiled in an instant, escaped from Chong Yizi's control, and spun violently Suddenly, it turned into three black daggers filled with a large number of skulls. With a silent roar, they rushed towards Chong Yizi and pierced into the body!