Chapter 4279
"If it's a curse, then there should be a way to break the curse!" If it's really a curse, they shouldn't give up even more.

Compared with dealing with the spirit, breaking the curse seems to be more convenient.

However, in fact, is it really as beautiful as they imagined?
Naturally, impossible!

Let's talk about what happened in ten thousand years, if the breakthrough is destroyed, it will definitely cause imbalance.

Therefore, even if there is a way to break the curse, it will cause unnecessary trouble because of breaking the curse.

For now, it is absolutely impossible to destroy the curse!
At least, Bai Xiyan and the others couldn't do it. Bai Xiyan did understand spells, but the problem was that the little spells she had mastered were useless at all.

Moreover, this is a ten thousand year curse, such a curse, even a person who is proficient in spells, cannot break the curse.

It can only be said that no one can break this spell.

They cannot be relieved, they can only face it passively.

"Could it be that we really want to watch the war break out?" At this moment, everyone's negative emotions reached their peak.

They also know that once a war starts, with their strength, they will definitely participate in it.

They don't want to, and they don't want to participate in the battle.

The experience of the battle of the ancients let them know that once they participate in the war, what awaits them is death.

Even if they don't die immediately, the result is the same. Death is an inevitable outcome.

Thinking of this, everyone became even more uncomfortable.

"If you don't want to participate in it, is there another way?" Bai Xiyan looked at the sinking emotions of the crowd, and said this unexpectedly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room held their breath and looked at Bai Xiyan expectantly.

There was a deep desire in those eyes.

There is no one who does not want to live, so after hearing that Bai Xiyan had a solution, they immediately looked at Bai Xiyan with burning eyes.

They knew that since Bai Xiyan was able to speak out, it was definitely a good way.

Unless, they don't accept it!

"San Gong!" Under the scorching gaze of everyone, Bai Xiyan finally spit out these two words.

When these two words fell into everyone's ears, everyone in the room froze in place.

They seem to have heard the word San Gong?
However, is there something wrong with their ears?

For cultivators, killing them is the only way to lose their skills. They cannot accept such a solution.

On the other hand, Mo Xuan's eyes began to flicker after hearing Bai Xiyan's words.

Perhaps it is really the best choice to dissipate one's skills.

If he lost his strength, then he would not be forced to fight. Most importantly, as a small person, he would not be seen by those people at all, and he had a chance to survive.

Mo Xuan had already made up his mind, and from the moment the battle started, he immediately dissipated all his skills.

He just wanted to protect his own life, and he really didn't care about anything else.

He doesn't care, doesn't mean that other people don't care.

In their view, the body, hair, skin, and skin of their parents are all their skills, which are cultivated by them in the severe winter and heat. If they choose to give up like this, they will not be able to do it!
After dissipating all their skills, even if they can survive this battle, they will live in regret for the rest of their lives...

(End of this chapter)

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