Cataclysm King

Chapter 117 The Heavenly King's Curse Body
A psychic vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

Before the hunters had time to react, they discovered that the entire camp had been enveloped by a huge necromantic barrier.

Except for the camp, the field is already filled with thick black air.

"what is that?"

"With wings, it looks like a heavenly angel in myths and legends?"

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The hunters don't know what happened though.

But when he looked up at the masked angels descending slowly from the black hole vortex in the sky, their eyes were full of fear.

The coercion of this kind of higher life comes from the instinctive fear deep in the biological blood, which makes all human beings breathless.

Higher organisms are also different.

A mythical creature like a giant dragon, although it is also a high-level creature.However, it is recorded in some myths and stories in the ancient books that there are powerful warriors who successfully slay dragons among human beings.

It doesn't exactly feel unrivaled.

But angels are different.

This kind of existence is a real god in itself!

That's why Ji Xun finds it unbelievable when he sees it.

The gods have come?
Summoned by mortals?
No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible.

And when he observed carefully, he also found that this angel only had a soul body, not a physical body.

And on His chest and the palms of both hands, there was a black hole of blood.

The entire soul body presents a cross shape, which looks like a tortured posture.

Moreover, the mixed breath of death and holy light, the conflict between holiness and evil, also feels very strange.

"Is that why the hunchbacked old man carried a cross into the tavern?"

Ji Xun vaguely felt that he seemed to have grasped some key point.

This bizarre angel, no matter how you look at it, is not a normal psychic.

But even so.

Ji Xun felt that his head was getting bigger, and he complained in his heart: "Then the old days of the Silver Moon Sect were only a group of second and third ranks. Why are the techniques that are being fiddled with now getting more and more outrageous?"

It wasn't this strong when it was wiped out in Innocence City before.

Now this hand, who can take it?
He also guessed that those Silver Moon believers must have found something crucial and gained the approval of the old gods.

In other words, the current strength of the Silver Moon Sect is unfathomable!

Before Ji Xun could think too much, the angel had already landed on a small building in the camp, floating in the air.

Hundreds of people on the nearby streets were intimidated by the coercion and were unable to move.

Just then, a strange scene appeared.

The hundreds of people looked up at the angel in midair, as if they had been petrified.

Then uncontrollably, wisps of white quicksand-like substances were pulled out of their bodies.

Ji Xun saw what he understood: "Drain the soul?"

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hunters who were close to the small building seemed to have their souls pulled away, and their whole bodies were instantly limp on the spot, and they had lost their breath.

Angels don't seem to be consciously sucking souls, just floating there.

But His own personality is fatal to human beings.

At this moment, He is like an out-of-control pollution source, anyone who gets close to it will die.

After absorbing the souls of these hundreds of people, the masked angel began to wander aimlessly in the camp.

Wherever it goes, everyone dies.

When Ji Xun saw this, his eyes were full of dignity.

Strong, not terrible.

The terrible thing is that I can't understand it at all.

It is definitely impossible to deal with it head-on.

For a moment, he thought about what he could do to deal with it.

The clown mask is not strong enough right now, it can block the second-order mysterious spells, but the angel's soul-draining spell is definitely not good.

The cursive pottery can block curses. I don't know if this attack is a curse.

correct.

There is also [Relic: Holy Nail of Light and Darkness]!
This thing is the same thing as the cross carried by the hunchbacked old section before.

Ji Xun didn't know if it was useful, but he also took out the containment card, activated it and held the nail in his hand.

The more you prepare, the more possible you can save your life.

But then, an extremely terrifying scene took place in the camp.

Where the angels wandered, they frightened and sucked their souls, and a large number of hunters fell to the ground on the street.

The hunters also wanted to use various purple light bombs, holy water and other traditional methods to deal with evil spirits, attacking this angel who didn't know where it came from.

But these methods not only do no harm at all, but the attacking action will attract the angels to drift in the direction of those who did it, which is another harvest.

Even the Golden Knights of the second and third ranks of the Lionheart family are the same.

In front of this masked angel with extremely high personality, high-level card masters can use various means to struggle a few more times, but they cannot escape death in the end.

No means have any effect on him.

The population in the camp was very dense, absorbing the souls of tens of thousands of humans in a blink of an eye.

The soul of the masked angel was visibly solidified by the naked eye.

And an even weirder scene was happening at the same time.

After the ubiquitous necromantic energy poured into the human corpses that had been sucked out of their souls, they came back to life.

It's not a distortion, but a zombie of the undead.

The masked angel appears to be unconscious, just wandering the streets of the camp.

But the undead monsters have the initiative to kill.

They hunted wildly in the camp in groups, chasing hunters everywhere.

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled in the huge camp, a scene like purgatory.

The members of the Silver Moon Sect didn't even do it themselves, and a single technique had already put everyone in a desperate situation.

"Those old sects really want to sacrifice everyone."

Seeing this scene, Ji Xun took a breath.

Now he finally understood why the old believers shouted and beat everyone in Kashi.

This kind of anti-human behavior of sacrificing at every turn is really oblique religion!

After observing this moment, Ji Xun also saw that the masked angel summoned by the people of the Silver Moon Sect was not a real god either.

More like a flawed soul body.

This is obviously also a sacrificial ceremony.

Borrow the souls of tens of thousands of people in the camp to restore some of the abilities that gods should have.

And the human corpses seemed to be part of the undead barrier.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"The situation is not good."

Ji Xun looked at the people who were looking at the Lion Heart family on the camp wall and had no room to resist at all, and he was also thinking quickly about what to do now.

Glanced at the Hunter's Tavern.

At present, it seems that the biggest hope is the three people in Bureau X.

If they could kill that hunchbacked old Duan, they might be able to solve the current crisis.

however.

Just as this thought flashed, the window glass of the tavern suddenly burst open.

"Bang" sound.

From Ji Xun's angle, he could just see Xie Guozhong, who was exaggerating his muscles and covered in ghost tattoos, throwing the mushroom-headed boy out like a sandbag in the tavern.

Then another window was knocked open by a figure, and a short-haired woman in tights also rushed out with a serious expression.

At the same time, Xie Guozhong did not forget to yell: "I will hold this guy, you two go first!"

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Seeing this, Ji Xun looked at the corner of his eyes and twitched.

Look at this posture, it seems that the three guys in the X game can't beat it.

The situation became very bad in an instant.

In an instant, the camp was full of undead monsters.

Definitely can't wait any longer.

Not only in the camp, but also outside.

There is a thick black mist in the field, and there are countless monsters wandering around.

At this moment, the screams and wailing of the hunters who rushed in first could be heard.

The current situation, no matter where it looks, is a dead end.

You can't fight, and you have nowhere to escape.

Seeing this, Ji Xun didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

But suddenly, he thought of something.

Since I have no idea.

Then find someone with ideas!

At this moment, it is difficult to say who is the strongest in the camp, but if you want to say who can survive to the end, there is one person that must be mentioned.

Dog king, old man Xu!

Now it seems that the old man definitely has a few brushes.

Ji Xun thought of this, thinking of the direction where the grandfather and grandson escaped, and also looked for it.

However, the situation changed too quickly.

As soon as he left, the tavern behind him suddenly felt a chilling aura that sent chills down the spine.

Ji Xun looked back in surprise, the original location of the hunter's tavern has been crushed into ruins by a mysterious force at this moment.

On the ruins, the two faced each other.

I don't know what happened, but the hunchbacked old man who was carrying the cross before suddenly spewed out a mouthful of old blood, apparently seriously injured.

On the other side, Xie Guozhong, whose upper body was naked, revealed his exaggeratedly muscular body, and the black and red magic power all over his body overflowed into flames.

What is even more striking is the tattoos all over his body.

It looked like the tattoo pattern just now is completely alive.

It's not a dead thing, but countless living souls and evil spirits!

These evil spirits seemed to be imprisoned in Xie Guozhong's body. Once exposed to the air, they struggled and roared to rush out.

But it seemed to be bound by an invisible rule again, and it became a part of Xie Guozhong's red and black evil spirit lingering around him.

Obviously looking at the evil and chaos, but it makes people feel righteous and awe-inspiring.

He stood alone on the ruins, exposing his arrogance, punishing evil and avoiding change.

Even the dead air around him seemed to be spiritually forced to retreat.

Just in terms of momentum, he overwhelmed the hunchbacked old man opposite him by a large margin.

Looking at this scene, Ji Xun sighed in his heart: "So strong!"

It turns out that the two assistants were thrown out just now, is this for a big move?

At the same time, he thought, should it be reversed?
If he really wanted to kill the hunchbacked old man, perhaps the crisis in the camp would be resolved.

This scene was seen by almost all the survivors in the camp.

Those who were still alive almost thought they saw hope.

However, in a corner.

A wretched old man saw this scene, but his face changed drastically: "Punish the evil, seal the evil, and kill the gods! Hiss. "Heavenly King cursed the body"?What happened to that guy, without the imprint of the source card, he managed to master this forbidden magic technique? "

The young man next to the old man stabbed a zombie to death with a sword, his bright eyes trembled, and he asked excitedly: "Grandpa, is it the same magic forbidden technique as the one who assassinated Mr. Kahn before?"

"Ah."

The old man Xu was already trembling with fright, and he was not in the mood to talk about forbidden and unstoppable spells at all. He just muttered: "Oh, it's over, it's over, it's all over. The guy from Bureau X actually knows magic magic, although he didn't learn it. Quan, but those people from the Silver Moon Sect can’t kill him either.”

Hearing this, the young man was puzzled and said, "Ah, grandpa, wouldn't it be better for that person to be stronger? Kill the caster, or else it will be fine."

Old man Xu said unhappily: "What a fart! Those old believers of the Silver Moon Sect have no strength to kill that guy from Bureau X, and they will definitely make the Weeping Angel open his eyes."

As he said that, he thought of something, and quickly said: "Second boy, remember not to look back when the time comes, when the weeping angel opens his eyes, whoever sees it will die. If you really see it, just stare at him and don't look at him." Blink. Otherwise you will die!"

"Oh."

The young man was convinced, but he also said: "Then grandpa, what should we do now?"

Old man Xu: "What else can I do? Find a way to escape. This 'natural disaster of the undead' has not yet become a reality, so there may not be no chance to escape. Don't be fooled, otherwise you won't be able to escape even if you want to escape for a while."

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
The movement of the battle in the camp became more and more exaggerated.

as predicted.

As old man Xu said, once Xie Guozhong launched his big move, the situation of the battle instantly turned one-sided.

Under that powerful and weak suppression, the old man carrying the cross was blasted out again and again, smashing through a building from time to time.

Strange as it was, the hunchback never died.

But no matter who looks at it, the ending seems to be doomed.

The hunchback was beaten all the way, and there was no room for fighting back.

Even Ji Xun judged like this.

However, when others thought that the outcome of this battle was decided, Xie Guozhong, who had the upper hand in the battle, felt more and more bad.

Although the guy in front of him is not strong enough, he can't be killed no matter what.

Even after several fatal attacks, he still held his breath.

Xie Guozhong also guessed that this might be the secret method of immortality favored by the old gods.

His intuition told him that if this battle was not ended as soon as possible, the risk would become greater and greater.

At this moment, Xie Guozhong, who was haunted by evil spirits all over his body, punched out again. The hunchbacked old man was hit in the sternum, and then he flew upside down and hit the wall.

This kind of heavy punch mixed with the law of chaos and order is enough to kill any card master below the third rank.

But still failed to kill this hunchbacked old man who seemed to be only of the second rank.

But this time, after the hunchbacked old man was severely injured, he didn't choose to fight back.

As if the time had come.

Instead, he stood there and smiled strangely: "Jie Jie Jie "Heavenly King's Cursed Body" really lived up to its reputation.Your Excellency is very human to be able to practice this magic and mystic technique.It's a pity to die.Now I give you a chance to live, as long as you are willing to believe in the great Lord Silver Moon, you can still live."

Xie Guozhong's eyes turned cold when he heard the words of surrender.

He didn't have any nonsense at all, he stepped on the ground, and the figure disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

"Boom!"

There was a splashing sound of flesh and tissue collapsing.

Look again.

A few tens of meters away, the hunchbacked old man had already been punched through the lower abdomen by Xie Guozhong, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

However, even with such a fatal injury, the old man didn't see any despair on his face. Instead, he had a particularly ferocious smile on his face, and said: "Since your Excellency doesn't know how to praise, then go to hell."

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious force blessed, and the blood under his feet condensed strangely to form a nine-pointed star magic circle.

The hunchbacked old man looked up at the angel floating aimlessly above the camp, and shouted loudly: "Angel, please open your eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Guozhong immediately sensed something, and his expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)