Chapter 599

Over there, Ma walked over first, grabbed Ding Ning's wrist and scratched it with his long and sharp fingernails.

Ding Ning's blood flowed out.

Ding Ning's expression changed, his hands clenched into fists, and as soon as his body moved, he felt an extra hand on his shoulder.

Yan Mo looked at the other side, he had roughly guessed what the other side wanted. Is Kuipa disciple, he remembered.

Ma Xian rolled something on Ding Ning's wound, and when the thing was covered with Ding Ning's blood, he nodded to the soldier.

The soldier grabbed Ding Ning and pushed him over.

Ding Ning, who was weak, was pushed to the middle by this thrust, and was hugged by Yan Mo before he fell down.

Ding Fei and others also rushed over, Yan Mo grabbed Ding Ning's wrist immediately, and treated him to stop the bleeding. After the bleeding stopped, give him another pulse.

Ma Xian smiled coldly and asked the slave to fetch a clay pot.

When Yuan Zhan arrived, he happened to see Ma Xian jumping and humming around a brazier, his head was shaking, and his hands were even more like an epilepsy patient.

He was casting a spell on Ding Ning. "The cursed witch pointed out.

Yuan Zhan nodded and walked to Yan Mo's side.

On the opposite side, the soldier who grabbed Ding Ning looked at Yuan Zhan with brilliance. I could sense that you are very big, very big. What level of fighter are you? Is it the leader of this tribe? "

Before Yuan Zhan could answer, Yan Mo said first: Beat him! "

Yuan Zhan didn't even hesitate, he turned his palm and smashed at the soldier.

The soldier laughed when he heard Yan Mo's voice, but he couldn't laugh immediately. The new guy was super fast, and...Aren't you going to fight? The lord is ready, as soon as you come up, you will bury me alive?

That's right, the soldier looked at Yuan Zhan and turned his palms, thinking that the other party was going to attack him with something, but he didn't expect his feet to suddenly become empty, he couldn't react for a while, and his body fell directly.

But he was fast, and when he found something wrong, he immediately jumped up. But his speed is fast, and the speed of the burial is not slow.

As a result, he only jumped out of the upper body, and was buried in the soil from the chest down.

But the soldier still didn't take this attack seriously. He even praised Yuan Zhan with a smile on his face: Your ability is good, you are a soil control soldier? But you can't stop..."

I didn't say the last word, the smile on the soldier's face disappeared, and he found that he couldn't break free of the soil that buried him, and the soil seemed to have suction, pulling him down a little bit.

The Wucheng warrior next to him didn't do it. They took this as a test of force. According to the rules, if a warrior takes a shot, the others cannot.

That soldier is also a good-natured person, obviously he can't earn it, but he just doesn't ask for help, and wants to use his ability to break through the predicament.

His ability is related to speed, and this speed is not only fast running, if he uses his ability on his hands, when he punches others, others can't see his fists at all, when he uses his ability on his whole body, he can disappear in an instant. appear elsewhere.

But his ability has a disadvantage, that is, he must be given a space where he can accelerate, just like when someone starts, he will run faster and faster later. He does not need such a long starting distance, but there must be a space for him to move his body. The place where you get up should not be large, as long as it is about a palm width.

But now, let alone a palm-width slack, his body is tightly wrapped by the soil, and his head has room to move, but he can't let his head run away alone and leave his body behind, right? Even if he succeeds, he is dead!

The fighter is still working hard, as long as his fingers struggle to make a little space in the soil, he can use the extremely high speed to break through the soil.

Sudden! The soldier's face changed, the surrounding soil was tightening, and what was even worse was that something sharp in the soil was digging into his body!

help me! This guy is so good, there's something down here sucking my blood! I'm going to faint! "The soldier finally couldn't help asking his partner for help.

Yuan Zhan manipulated the rat trapping vine root hidden under the soil of the temple to attack the warrior and ignored him because Yan Mo took action.

Yan Mo has studied with the curse witch for five years. No one knows whether he has learned curse. But Yuan Zhan cursed Yan Mo to play several times when he saw that the witch was okay, and Yan Mo went from being nervous at the beginning to being relaxed at the back. Now, even if the witch is serious and serious, he can still do it with a smile. his own business.

Ma Xian, um. "Yan Mo stood up beside Ding Ning, he wrenched his wrists, turned around, and gave Ma Xiante a gentle smile, child, if it's Kuipa, maybe it will cause me some trouble, but you still return. Take a nap at home."

Chapter 391 Seeking a dead end & passing the level

Called a child by a child, and let him go home to wash and sleep? What does this mean? Are you laughing at his smell? Ma Xian was so angry that his face was contorted.

This is a curse, the medium of the curse is in my hands, are you trying to snatch it by force? Even if you can grab it, it doesn't count as your ability to sacrifice! In order to make Yan Mo more difficult, Ma Xian shamelessly blocked the easiest way to crack.

The sorcerer pouted in disdain. Isn't it just a lack of mediators? Look, my apprentice's method of lifting the curse will surprise you!

Yan Mo opened his mouth and seemed surprised, oh, how is this possible? "

why not

by? I am a test person, I can say yes! "Ma first doesn't intend to be embarrassed, anyway, their Kuipa lineage has long been enmity with the curse witch.

Then can you tell me what curse you put on my guard? "Yan Mo thought, the other party is Wucheng's messenger anyway, if he doesn't give the other party face, he will also give Wucheng a little face, as long as this person is willing to be a little less aggressive.

However, Ma Xian thought that Yan Mo was not very skilled. He asked with a smile on his face, and even pretended that the other party couldn't solve the curse. He immediately laughed and said, "Boy, if you don't try to find a way, that soldier of yours will die." Let’s talk about it first, this is a test for you. If you can’t solve it, the soldier deserves to die! "

Yan Mo put away his smile. Since this person doesn't leave any room for doing things, he doesn't need to save face for this person anymore.

Seeing that the cursed witch's expression was wrong, Lu Shi was afraid that the witch would retaliate, so he hurriedly said: "Little priest, listen carefully, two trials, your guard was poisoned and cursed, if you can lift it, Even if you pass. If you think you can't, we'll remove the curse and poison from that warrior immediately. "

Unexpectedly, Ma Xian said with a smile: No way! Can't be lifted. This is the death curse I just learned from the High Priest Quipa. The High Priest Quipa may have a way to lift it, but I can't. "

Now Lu Shi was speechless.

The sorcerer sneered.

Yan Mo's gaze at Ma Xian was no longer warm. He could use Faith Points to lift Ding Ning's curse, but now he decided not to use this easiest method.

Ma Xian smiled smugly at Yan Mo. He wished it was the little priest who was cursing just now, but he was afraid of the cursed witch after all. Considering that the little priest was probably a disciple of the cursed witch, he did not dare to speak directly to him. Instead, he chose the guard. However, he did not keep his hands on the guard. What he displayed was one of the most powerful curses he had just learned. The poison was also an upgraded version of another high-level guard. He didn't lie before. It really cannot be lifted, and now he wants to see how far this young boy can do it.

The atmosphere here is getting tense.

The soldier buried in the soil on the other side opened his mouth to ask for help. This was the test of force in the eyes of the other three soldiers. Jiuyuan had passed the test, and they would no longer stand idly by. The two warriors walked over to help the warrior out of trouble, mocking him in a low voice by the way.

But as soon as the two warriors touched the soil, they realized that something was wrong. Where is the soil, it was clearly an extremely hard stone. But just as they were about to break the stone, the stone turned into soft soil in an instant, and automatically spit out the warrior.

The three warriors were astonished, not at the fact that the rock turned into soil, but at the speed, and the soil-controlling warrior was still some distance away from them. What kind of meticulous control does it take to achieve this level?

It's as easy as a fire fighter burning someone to death, but it's as difficult as getting him to surround someone with fire from a distance without hurting him in the slightest.

The short and sturdy warrior who had been standing beside Lu Se and didn't do anything looked at Yuan Zhan with a bit of surprise and obvious admiration.

For laymen to watch the fun, and experts to watch the doorway, others may only think this change is magical, but as high-level warriors, they understand how difficult it is.

The short and sturdy warrior nodded slightly to Yuan Zhan, you are very good, I, Chang Ge, the guardian warrior of the Temple of Wucheng. Are you the leader of Jiuyuan? "

Yuan Zhan turned his gaze to Chang Ge, and after a while, he seemed to see something, and nodded to the short and stout warrior, the leader of Jiuyuan, Yuan Zhan. "

Jiuyuan passed the military test. "Chang Ge announced in a flat voice, and at the same time, he continued: "Let's see your priest now, is he really your priest?"

No wonder Chang Ge also suspected that Yan Mo's face was too tender.

The corners of Yuan Zhan's lips twitched, of course. "

When Yuan Zhan and Chang Ge were talking, Yan Mo was mentally prepared.

No way, dancing in public or something, the degree of shame is too high, if it is unnecessary, Yan Mo really doesn't want to dance in front of others.

However, after years of verification, this is the best way for him to break and resist the curse. For some unknown reason, his soul power radiates the most and uses the best effect when dancing.

In order to ensure the sense of mystery, and also to remove the poison on Ding Ning's body, Yan Mo first took out two braziers and placed them on Ding Ning's head and feet, and then put some symptomatic drugs in it, signaling Ding Fei to light it.

This is not a necessary process, everything is to hide the power of the real sacrificial dance.

As soon as the medicines in the two braziers were ignited, blue-purple smoke slowly rose.

As the smoke drifted away, the expressions of most of the people present became a little dreamy.

The sorcerer took time to run and pulled a few pieces of long grass into Yan Mo's hands. Yan Mo's expression froze, and he took it.

It is a pity that there is no gān ice, otherwise the smoke effect is better. Yan Mo sighed, holding the long grass, and slowly stretched out his limbs around Ding Ning in the smoke, singing and dancing.