I Don't Want to Be a Heroic Soul

Jasmine's spell power and physical strength were running low.

Having eliminated so many monsters before, and now a special-level curse spirit was coming, Jasmine didn't have time to recover at all.

Contrary to her, the special-level curse spirit with strange movements has never used its spells once, but it has huge spell power. Just condensing the spell power and then releasing it directly has huge destructive power that the current Jasmine can hardly resist.

I have never seen a more wasteful way of using magic power than this!

Moreover, the cursed spirit was still letting out weird laughter that could make people's nerves twitch.

After being distracted for a moment, the orange-yellow mantra shell flew past Jasmine's sleeve, and she frowned at the slight tingling sensation coming from her shoulder.

Although it was not impossible for her to rely on the spell power to cover her body for defense, her spell power was not comparable to that of her opponent. She could not block all of the opponent's concentrated spell shells one after another.

So she could only swim away.

Jasmine's spells were unable to carry out effective attacks. The only means of attack she had were to use spells to strengthen her body and then engage in physical combat.

The key opponent is a curse spirit, and her physical fitness is not much worse than her after the curse strengthened her body. Her explosive power can be compensated by Zhi Gang Zhi Yang's Baji Fist, but there is nothing she can do about her speed.

Now, most of her magic power is used to strengthen her legs to avoid the opponent's magic projectiles.

But you will lose if you keep hiding. You must take the initiative to approach the opponent.

Jasmine's golden eyes shone with a light of determination.

I want to win!

My sister once said that fighting is sometimes about the slim chance of victory!

The white curse spirit clasped its hands in front of the body, constantly condensing the curse power in the palms and then releasing it as a cannonball. Although it is too simple and crude, as long as the output is high enough, it can still have considerable power.

However, it gradually became boring.

If you keep swatting flies with a fly swatter but fail to swat them, I believe your patience will soon be worn away.

It is true that it likes the destruction of the ground, walls, and woods, but it wants to hear the painful wails of humans even more. Human negative emotions are its food and its way of existence.

Now, not long after it was born, there was a very delicious snack placed in front of it, but it could only take a small bite at a time. Although it could not express it, the anxiety in its heart continued to torture it.

The irrational curse spirit naturally does not know what patience is. The frequency of releasing cannonballs is getting higher and higher, and the accuracy is getting lower and lower.

It became increasingly difficult for Jasmine to dodge. After all, the closer the distance, the shorter the reaction time for her, and the opponent's accuracy became lower, making it difficult to predict.

However, after the other party becomes anxious, there will be more flaws in selling.

The battlefield between the two gradually moved from the driveway to the small forest next to it.

The big trees in the forest can serve as shelters to help Jasmine avoid the attack of the white curse spirit and wear down the patience of the white curse spirit.

The huge orange-yellow cannonball shattered the tree that was so thick that the two of them were surrounded by each other. The flying wood chips made Jasmine subconsciously raise her arms to cover her face.

It seems that the opponent's patience has reached its limit. There is a bit of hysteria in the attack.

"That's right, I'm almost reaching my limit.……"

"Gah——！！！"

The white curse spirit made a piercing scream, and unprecedented huge curse power was concentrated on its palm, ready to go out. At this moment, Jasmine dodged behind a very thick tree.

The nearly two-meter-thick orange-yellow cursed cannonball was shot out violently, and a long trace was plowed out of the soil. The trunk of the thick tree was shattered in an instant.

But behind the tree, the white curse spirit did not see Jasmine.

It wasn't until a huge shadow covered it that it raised its head and looked in surprise at the big tree falling straight towards it.

The reason why the big tree that was broken by it hit it accurately was because Jasmine jumped onto the trunk before being hit by the magic cannonball, and then stepped on it to exert a directional force.

Facing the big tree that fell towards him, the white cursed spirit laughed strangely, and once again gathered cursed cannonballs in his palms.

Trying to smash the tree trunk together with the jasmine on it.

It would think so, but... couldn't Jasmine have thought of it?

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and flexible"black snakes" shot out from the shadows one after another, tightly wrapping around the body and arms of the white curse spirit, causing its twisted smile to freeze on its face for an instant.

If you look carefully, you will see that they are nothing but black snakes. They are clearly black ropes.

Moreover, there is still a black rope wrapped with magic power.

Spell tool!

It turned out that Jasmine was not blindly avoiding the opponent's attacks.

The reason why he came to the forest was to wrap this black rope around the white curse spirit and use it to restrain the opponent at the critical moment.

However, this curse tool is not at a level that can deal with special-level curse spirits. It will probably not last long before the white curse spirit breaks free.

But the time bought is enough!

Jasmine half-crouched on the tree trunk to steady herself, and the two ends of the black rope were wrapped around her hands several times.

She exerted a little force with her hands, and the tree trunk began to hit the white cursed spirit that was bound and unable to move at a faster speed.

Seeing that the tree trunk was about to hit the head of the white cursed spirit with a loud noise, suddenly, the white cursed spirit raised its head and opened its mouth.

The majestic power of the curse is not concentrated in the palm of his hand, but condensed in his mouth.

The orange light dispelled the surrounding darkness and illuminated Jasmine's shocked face.

"not good!"

"Boom!"

The surging spell power burst out with incandescent light, instantly illuminating the area as bright as day.

The big tree that neither of them could hug could only be left with sawdust and leaves flying in the sky behind the light cannon.

White. The curse spirit laughed loudly because it saw the shocked expression on the opponent's face before being swallowed by the light, and thought that she had been destroyed by its own light cannon, until it felt an extremely concentrated curse force appear behind it.

"Hey! Lied to you."

When the white mantra spirit turned its neck, it saw a small face with a tongue sticking out and a playful smile, and a pink fist wrapped in pitch-black mantra that gradually enlarged in front of its eyes.

It has been gathering momentum for a long time, and what it gets in exchange will surely It was earth-shattering.

The black electric light shot up into the sky, and the ferocious thunder snake twisted its thick body wantonly.

After the dark thunder light, the sound that shook the atmosphere was delayed.

"Bang!"

"Black flash!"

Suffering this all-out black flash from the front, the head of the white curse spirit almost turned into a flat pancake.

Watching the white curse spirit kneel on its knees after this punch, it seemed that it was already unconscious. Although Jasmine stumbled and almost fell down, she still managed to force a smile out of her exhausted body.

"Sister...I succeeded."

I really defeated the super-level curse spirit.

As the saying goes, reversals always happen in an instant.

Especially at this moment when you relax.

Two huge hands suddenly grabbed Jasmine and brought her into the air.

Huge. The two arms were connected to the shoulders of the white cursed spirit.

The force coming from the giant hand made Jasmine very uncomfortable, and her face turned pale.

But what made Jasmine even more horrified was that a picture appeared on the belly of the white cursed spirit. The mouth is condensing magic power.

Why? Isn't it in a coma?

However, no one can answer her question.

The majestic magic power is gradually becoming solid, let alone breaking free, it is still attached to the body. It can't even cover the spell defense.

"Am I...going to die?" elder sister……