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Chapter 253 No Survival Under the Curse!Violent demolition (seeking subscription)

"Hey, put it on display in the window? This commander-in-chief is still a high-achieving student, with both styles!" The shadow host was amazed, and when he unfolded the test paper, the huge zeros on it were bright red and dazzling.

The shadow master almost choked to death on what he said just now.

"Zero? Damn, no one will pass the exam after elementary school. They're all multiple-choice questions, and you can get a few of them right. Isn't the commander-in-chief a fool?"

The corner of Bei Juehan's mouth twitched slightly, if Mu Yan was a fool, then what were they who were crushed into dogs by Mu Yan?
The square root of a fool?Super silly?

"No, no." Shadow host said: "There is a problem with this topic. What should I do if I encounter a commander-level monster in the wild... There is still such a stupid option as running away. Of course I chose to go up and fight. There is nothing wrong with Mu Yan's choice. , it’s because the brains that came up with the question have bubbles!”

At this moment, far away in southern Shonan.

Academic Affairs Office.

Teacher Wang sneezed suddenly, and said strangely: "I wear so many clothes, so I won't catch a cold."

……

Bei Juehan felt his head was full of black lines, his veins were twitching violently, and said: "Master, don't study the test papers, start now."

He also wanted to see why the shadow master murderer wanted these things.

"Don't panic, on the surface I'm studying the test paper, but in fact I'm perceiving the breath left by Mu Yan on the test paper... If you get some hair and blood, why should I bother?" Shadow Master said plausibly.

Bei Juehan clenched his fists, considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he finally restrained the urge to beat the host.

I saw that the shadow building opened his arms and shouted: "The great god of hell, sacrifice souls for you, please open the prison door!"

The hall, which was originally brightly lit, suddenly burst into gusts of wind, bringing with it a chilly cold, mixed with terrifying wailing.

I saw the top of the Shadow Master's head, as if the void was torn apart, and a huge black vortex appeared, with powerful energy fluctuations spreading out.

The test paper was actually floating in the air, changing very strangely.

Twisted, folded, rearranged.

In the end it turned into a little paper man!

Bei Juehan's hair was blown fluttering by the gloomy wind, the wind was as sharp as a knife, he squinted his eyes and looked over, a huge shock arose in his heart.

The huge vortex was extremely deep, like the abyss of hell, and it carried a strong suction force, like the mouth of a fierce beast, trying to swallow everything into it.

"Is that the entrance to hell?" Bei Juehan murmured in disbelief.

The shadow host looked at the paper figurine hanging in mid-air, laughed and said, "Anyone under the power of this curse will die, it's anyone!"

He raised his hand, and it was covered with a layer of green fire, which looked very strange.

The green flames danced in front of the Shadow Lord's eyes, reflecting his face.

It was a face that was more delicate than a woman's, and it actually showed a bit of coquettishness, and its allure was natural.

Each of his cheeks is painted with a strange line, which is mysterious.

"The fire of the nether world, burn your soul!" The shadow master screamed, then threw the flame out of his hand and blasted it on the paper figurine.

The flames immediately wrapped the paper figurine, and the strange thing was that the paper figurine didn't immediately turn into ashes, but struggled anthropomorphically.

The master of shadows giggled and said, "Let you suffer the pain of heartburn and die slowly!"

Bei Juehan stared at his eyes, only feeling a gust of cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of the sky.

The paper man twisted his body in the flames, like a living person, the scene was really horrifying.

……

At this moment, Mu Yan, who was sitting on the blue fighter plane, felt his chest tighten and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He stood up abruptly.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu asked.

Their expressions were tense, because Mu Yan was in a very strange state at the moment.

The next moment, Mu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Due to the power of the exuberant blood, his blood was all golden in color, making him look extremely noble.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu panicked and rushed to help.

But Mu Yan was like a sculpture, his body was stiff and his eyes were lifeless.

However, at this moment, Mu Yan's soul was turned upside down.

A surging flame invaded and quickly burned into a gorgeous sea of ​​flames.

More than a dozen fighting spirits were fleeing, and the scene was very chaotic.

Only the Holy King Sword and Moyuan Sword are floating quietly, looking very steady.

They were completely unharmed by the flames, but instead burst out with dazzling light, defending against them.

At this time, a phantom gradually condensed in the soul sea, and it transformed into Mu Yan.

At this moment, his willpower forcibly entered his soul sea.

"Mu Yan, this is the power of curse." From the other direction, a young man in white robe stepped out of the void, it was Li Taiqing.

"Brother Qing, how do you crack it?" Mu Yan asked.

Now the green flame, like a vast ocean, drowns everything.

The two phantoms were gradually blurred in the sea of ​​flames.

Li Taiqing said: "This is someone who cursed you from the air, we must find his position and interrupt him forcibly."

Mu Yan said: "Could it be that these flames can't be dealt with?"

Li Taiqing shook his head: "This is the fire of the nether world, and mortal methods are ineffective against it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yan wave his big hand, and suddenly the sky filled with sea water, hitting everything horizontally, covering the sea of ​​souls, covering the flames, and crushing everything.

Numerous hissing voices sounded.

This is the confrontation of fire and sea.

A wave of annihilation followed by another wave of replenishment. It seems that the energy of both sides is endless and endless.

"Can you find the location of the attacker?" Mu Yan asked.

Li Taiqing said: "While he used his means, of course he also exposed his position, which can be found."

After all, he is a person who has lived for thousands of years. He is well-informed. Although he is a remnant soul, his perception is huge. Through these ghost fires, he quickly locked the position of the attacker.

"Let's go!" Mu Yan's consciousness immediately disappeared from the sea of ​​souls.

The next moment, the eyes of Mu Yan's body were like lightning, carrying the aura of killing.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu were taken aback.

"Master Commander, are you awake?" The two of them were so frightened just now, if the Commander-in-Chief died here inexplicably, even if the two of them had [-] lives, it would not be enough to make up for it.

Mu Yan said, "Let's go to the Atlantic Ocean, and go at full speed!"

The speed of the blue fighter plane soared to the extreme, ten times the speed of sound, and let out a series of violent roars in the sky.

Seen from the ground, there is only a long thin line running through the entire sky.

At this moment, in the underground palace.

The shadow master ignited even more raging fire of the nether world, burning fiercely at the little paper figurine.

But even though the little paper man's body was distorted and looked extremely painful, it never turned into ashes.

"Lord, is Mu Yan dead?" Bei Juehan asked anxiously.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" the shadow master said, and he added another fire.

The strange thing is that no matter how you burn it, the paper figurine is like stubborn iron and cannot be burned at all.

"Damn it, it's an evil door." The shadow master was speechless, this was the first time he had encountered such an unimaginable thing.

A lot of sweat beads, left along the forehead.

"This Mu Yan is too tenacious!" The shadow host screamed angrily.

The paper figurine is twisting, more like dancing, and the zeros on it are still bright red, as if mocking the shadow master.

"I'll fight with you..." The shadow master used all his strength, his five fingers became claws, and green flames kept rushing out.

Now his whole body is like a big melting pot, with energy bursting out, every inch of his skin is rendered green by the energy in his body, which is clearly visible from the outside.

In particular, the eyes of the shadow host are full of green flames, and when he opens his mouth, the breath he exhales is green.

It is green from head to toe!
The fire of the netherworld has reached its peak.

The little paper figurine obviously couldn't hold it anymore, the distortion became bigger and bigger, and it was struggling continuously, shaking like chaff like an electric shock.

"Ahahahaha..." The host of Shadow Shadow laughed wildly, his face full of joy.

suddenly!

The ground shook for a while, and the dark underground palace seemed to have been violently demolished.

The originally solid roof was now like paper paste, bursting into pieces layer by layer, and flew away continuously.

"Hahaha...Damn it!" The shadow master was still smiling heartlessly, but suddenly saw that the roof was gone!
The entire underground palace is exposed to sunlight.

A golden figure, like an emperor, hung over their heads.

The golden long sword in his hand was shining brightly, like a sword of judgment.

Bei Juehan had been frightened for a long time, and said tremblingly, "Mumu...Mu Yan is here!"

"What? He is Mu Yan?" The host of Shadow Shadow was speechless, and the other party came to him before his own curse could kill him.

It was a failure for the killer to do this.

Mu Yan looked at all this coldly, and once again raised his long sword, golden streamers shone in the air.

boom!
Another [-]-meter-long golden ripple was cut out, piercing through the heavens and the earth, nothing is indestructible!

Everything in the hall was turned into nothingness under the light of the sword.

The vortex of the gate of hell was frantically closed the moment the sword light passed by, like a gray wolf running away with its tail between its legs, and never dared to appear again.

At this moment, this place has become the scene of a disaster, with pillars of smoke rising into the sky, devastated everywhere.

The Lord of the Shadows watched the great hall being destroyed and turned into ruins in a blink of an eye, feeling very heartbroken.

At this time, he found a big hand covering him, he directly held Bei Juehan in his hand, and grabbed it.

"I am definitely no match for this person!" Feeling a life-and-death crisis, the shadow host immediately fled away.

Bei Juehan was like a weak chicken, caught by a giant hand made of fighting spirit, life and death were between Mu Yan's thoughts.

"You can't avenge yourself, so you come to someone else?" Mu Yan chuckled, as if mocking.

Bei Juehan's expression became more and more desperate, and fear slowly covered his eyes.

"It's a pity that your father begged for mercy on your behalf..." Mu Yan shook his head, as if you were hopeless.

He gave it a firm grip.

With a bang, the giant hand clenched into a fist.

There is no such person as Bei Juehan in the world.

Mu Yan looked coldly at the Atlantic Ocean outside the island, with a murderous look in his eyes: "The next one is next, and you still want to run? No one can escape in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)