Chapter 1011: The Ghostly Curse
Afterwards, Su Ye glanced at Master Zhao indifferently, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.
"The implied power behind you looks good, but I'm really angry now."
While speaking, Su Ye gently stretched out towards Master Zhao with a majestic and incomparably energetic palm.
Looking at the palm of Su Ye's getting closer and closer, Master Zhao wanted to dodge, but Su Ye's speed was very fast.
Just as he moved sideways, Su Ye's palm reached the top of his head.
Immediately afterwards, a blood-red hot breath suddenly poured down from Su Ye's palm.
That breath, from top to bottom, completely enveloped Master Zhao's body.
"Hot, hot, hot!!"
Master Zhao's expression suddenly became twisted and ferocious, and he kept shouting in his mouth.
At the same time, white mists slowly rose from Master Zhao's body, as if soaking in a sauna.
Master Zhao looked at Su Ye grimly, and shouted to Su Ye almost roaringly.
"Boy, you really want to kill me!"
Su Ye didn't answer directly, but asked with a chuckle.
"what you think?"
Master Zhao also knew in his heart that Su Ye was going to kill him, and his heart was also roaring angrily,
"You're dead, you're dead!"
He knew that with an acquired strength, there was absolutely no way he could fight an innate-level master.
Innate versus acquired, it is completely a crushing of strength.
Feeling the scorching temperature on his body getting higher and higher, Master Zhao's expression couldn't help but feel a little remorse.
He shouldn't have come here with Chen Dong in the first place, and then confronted Su Ye. More importantly, Master Zhao never imagined that this kid in his early twenties would possess innate terrifying strength.
In the world of martial arts, it can already be called a top genius.
After all, there are only six levels of martial arts: Beginner, Acquired, Innate, Grandmaster, Extraordinary, and Heavenly.
Su Ye has already reached the innate level at a young age, which is simply a bit terrifying.
At the same time, more and more white mist appeared from Master Zhao's body, and it became more and more intense.
Master Zhao knew that at this pace, he would soon go to see the King of Hell.
Immediately afterwards, Master Zhao looked at Su Ye with a sinister look in his eyes.
The next moment, Master Zhao's eyes closed slightly, his lips moved, but there was no sound, and the five fingers of both hands kept pinching.
Gradually, in the sight of everyone, above Master Zhao's ten fingers, there was a faint gray silk-like aura, entangled continuously, like a ghost.
"Hoohoo!!"
Su Ye could even hear a faint roar, which was extremely painful, as if he was suffering a great deal of torture.
If there is a way to amplify the roar, it will definitely make everyone who hears it horrified.
When Wen Ren Wushuang saw such a situation, he seemed to have thought of something. Then, Wen Ren Wushuang whispered to Su Ye for the first time.
"Leaf, be careful, that's a ghost curse! The gray silk thread on each of his fingers is a ghost. The ghost also kills people, and then refines their souls into ghosts through extremely vicious methods. This Master Zhao should have killed no less than ten people before he can have ghosts on his fingers. If they are entangled by ghosts, it will be very troublesome."
Hearing Wen Ren Wushuang's reminder, Su Ye's eyes turned to Master Zhao again, and there was already a bit of vigilance in his expression.
The ghost curse, you can tell from the name that it is not a good thing.
At this time, Master Zhao's originally closed eyes finally opened, and at the same time, he looked directly at Wen Ren Wushuang and sneered.
"Little girl, you really know enough, this is indeed a ghost spell. I killed more than a hundred people to extract these ten ghosts. However, it is too late now, because just when I cast the ghost spell , has locked the target. This kid, will not escape my ghost curse!"
Su Ye glanced slightly at the ghosts wrapped around Master Zhao's fingertips, feeling that he could handle those guys.
Su Ye, who believed in his intuition, then looked at Master Zhao with contempt and said lightly.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
The next moment, Su Ye stretched out his hand, and another blood-red hot breath enveloped Master Zhao's body.
Immediately afterwards, a thicker white mist appeared from all parts of Master Zhao's body up and down.
"Zizzizi!!"
There were even some sounds, such as frying fat meat, from Master Zhao.
"Hoohoo!!"
Master Zhao's expression suddenly turned hideous, and the muscles and veins on his face were directly like earthworms at this time, and they appeared hideously on Master Zhao's face.
At this time, Master Zhao was like being in purgatory.
The next moment, Master Zhao roared his last words.
"Boy, you will be chased to the ends of the earth by inspiration!"
While speaking, the entangled ghosts on Master Zhao's ten fingers instantly turned into threads and rushed towards Su Ye.
"Hoohooho!!"
The bursts of roars were also transmitted clearly from the ghost, and rang out in Su Ye's ears.
At this moment, Ye Wan'er's exclamation sounded behind her.
"Leaves, be careful!"
However, just when Ye Wan'er spoke, the ten ghosts that flew out from Master Zhao's finger had already landed on Su Ye's body.
Su Ye also felt a cool breath in an instant, from the skin to the bone marrow.
"a little cold!"
Rao is Su Ye, and at this time, he couldn't help shivering for a while.
That is, at this time, Su Bufan suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand while eating, his eyes suddenly opened, and his expression suddenly became angry.
"Made, dare to use the ghost curse on my son, which bastard doesn't want to live!"
At the same time, a beautiful and graceful woman sitting opposite Su Bufan just glanced at Su Bufan lightly, and then said softly.
"Bufan, eat! My son will be fine. By the way, that revelation may cause trouble for him. You can go out and solve it later."
As soon as Su Bufan heard the woman's words, his expression suddenly calmed down, then nodded, picked up the chopsticks again, and said softly.
"Well, implied dare to touch our son, I will make this third-rate organization disappear directly."
Between the words, Su Bufan had a vague domineering domineering.
Immediately afterwards, Su Bufan jokingly leaned over again and said to the woman, "My son, can you take a look, when will our son get married?"
Ye Lingxin thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't know, I can't see clearly."