[Array Start]

[Netherworld Curse Array·Abyss of Still Water·Type Zero·Water Mirror]

In a trance, Melens saw two ugly and ferocious claws piercing through her abdomen, and then tore her abdomen in half.

Chapter 137 Ask for mercy, just like you did in the past

Severe pain.

It was the pain of flesh being torn apart, flesh being completely torn apart, internal organs ruptured, and nerves broken.

Melens covered her intact abdomen, her pupils contracted, and her whole body trembled.

Fear climbed into her heart, but not because of the severe pain she had never experienced before.

But because she knew very well that this was just the beginning.

The next moment, the sharp fangs bit through her legs.

Melens' legs softened and she fell to the ground.

Although the pain this time was not as severe as before, the fear it brought her was no less than before.

Because she knew that such pain was not enough to kill her.

"No, don't..." She begged, but she didn't know who to ask for mercy.

Everything was in the past. No matter what she did now, she couldn't change what was going to happen next.

The sharp pain of tearing the flesh of her legs came, and then the right palm, left arm, back, side waist, cheek...

The sharp fangs tore her body into pieces, and then tore it apart bit by bit.

She struggled, shouted, and twisted desperately on the ground, like a drug addict with drug addiction, her eyes rolled up, foaming at the mouth, and there was no trace of demeanor.

But such pain is still just the beginning.

Ming looked at Melens who was struggling on the ground, his face gloomy.

He felt it.

Just when Melens's spell took effect, he felt the counterattack of the same netherworld spell.

Looking at Melens' current situation, he didn't even need to guess what spell Melens was in.

That is the counter-spell called "Water Mirror".

It is also the most basic high-level spell in the Netherworld Spell System.

If you use the spell array, you only need an intermediate level to use it.

It is also the first Netherworld Spell that you must learn to become a formal Netherworld Walker.

"The first thing a person who casts a spell should do is to prevent himself from being hurt by the spell."

This is a sentence that every Netherworld Walker will learn.

Therefore, the first Netherworld Spell they learned is naturally used to protect them.

But the Netherworld Sect is not a good faction. As a Netherworld Walker, he will not be satisfied with simple defense or give ordinary spell backlash to the enemy who casts a spell on him.

Therefore, "Water Mirror" is not a pure counter-spell.

For spells above the master level, due to the strength problem, it can only play an ordinary defensive role.

But if it faces a spell below the master level, it can play its true effect, which is a unique counter-spell that other counter-spells have never had.

As for what the specific effect is...

For example, it is like Merens now.

The spell she just cast, called "The Sixth Path: Terror", is a spell that evokes all the terror in a person's soul and turns it into an illusion.

If it is the most common defensive spell, then Melens will only suffer minor injuries due to the backlash of the spell power.

If it is a general counter-spell, then Melens's spell will act on her, making her recall the pain she has experienced in the past. Although it will not be pleasant, with Melens's mental strength and her past experience, it should not be difficult to bear it.

But the "Water Mirror" is different.

It will make the spell actually take effect on the target, but reflect the effect on the caster. It is a unique counter-spell of the Netherworld Spell System.

In other words, at this moment, his dear Saint Melens will endure the illusion of all the fear in the soul of a brave man.

Ming is very clear about what this means.

But what he can't figure out is why they met an opponent who can also use the Netherworld Spell.

You know, the Netherworld Curse is the patent of the Netherworld Sect and the Nether Beach Walkers. Even after joining the Holy Church, they were forced to teach a part of it to the Holy Church, but the content they taught did not include this counter-curse.

Although it seems basic and not difficult, this counter-curse and its derivatives are the foundation of the Netherworld Sect.

It is also a secret technique that the Netherworld Sect will never pass on.

"Damn, is there something I don't know about in the sect? It seems that I have to check this matter later..."

Ming thought to himself and glanced at Melens behind him.

At this moment, Melens was still struggling on the ground, but from her appearance, she didn't seem to be in as much pain as before. Instead, she struggled to get up, and the momentum around her fell into an unstable violent state.

"Is it going to go into a rampage state?" Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

The "Sixth Way·Terror" curse will have different degrees of reaction depending on the experience of the person being cursed.

For most people, this is not a very powerful curse. It can only cause mental disturbance or short-term mental disorder.

But for the group of "heroes", the effect of this curse is completely different.

After all, the horrors that most "heroes" have experienced in their lives are completely unimaginable to others.

According to Ming's past experience, "heroes" who are cursed will generally have three different stages of reaction.

The first stage is just like what Melens showed at the beginning. He will experience the initial horror engraved in his soul again, suffer from it, and struggle in pain.

But this stage will not last too long. The terrifying illusion will not bring actual harm to the human body, but it will stimulate people's survival instinct. At this time, the cursed person will enter the second stage.

The cursed person will begin to fight back desperately, trying to fight back against the incoming horror, and will use all his strength to attack those illusory illusions. To outsiders, it is like a crazy rampage.

Now, Melens is about to enter this stage.

As for the third stage...

Resisting the illusion is futile after all. The horror in the soul will awaken one by one unstoppably, and what awaits her is only the end of madness and despair.

Ming is not sure about what will happen, and he doesn't care.

The counter-curse has been completed, Melens is no longer saved, and he has no reason to stay here.

Several seals were quickly formed in his hands, and the surging sea tide instantly gathered under Ming's body, holding him up into the air.

Ming's sudden change of tactics made everyone stunned. Because Ming had been passively taking a beating and holding back his ultimate move before, and now he suddenly moved, almost everyone thought that Ming was going to launch a counterattack.

Even Jack Zhengyi, no, even Jack Zhengyi's master, the old master of the Tianri Sect, subconsciously thought so.

They didn't expect that Ming had been holding back for so long, but the result was to run away.

And he left his "companion" behind and ran away by himself.

There were only two exceptions.

Accompanied by a short but loud chant, Si Li's long-prepared witchcraft was activated in an instant.

The darkness spread from her feet at a speed close to the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the entire street.

Everyone felt as if the surroundings had fallen into the deepest night in an instant, and they couldn't see their hands in front of them.

The only thing they could see was Ming escaping in the air and the new moon slowly lighting up behind him.

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High-level night elf blood witchcraft - Lerona's midnight new moon.

This is the most deadly kind of witchcraft that Si Li has mastered.

It is also the killer move she carefully prepared for Ming.

But...

In the darkness, Ming, who seemed to have no way out, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Don't be so reluctant, my lovely prepared treasure..."

The new moon tore the tide and tore Ming's body in half, but a mocking sneer came from mid-air.

"I will find time to come back to you later."

The short night and the moon shadow passed in a flash, and Ming's body condensed in mid-air again, and even raised his hand, as if to say goodbye to Si Li.

However, at this moment, his smile froze on his face.

He stared blankly at the long knife that pierced his chest, as if he was looking at something incomprehensible.

He is the walker of the underworld beach.

His eyes lost their light forever, but at the same time, he also had another vision that the naked eye could not see.

Under this vision, his vision had no blind spots, and sneak attacks from behind were meaningless to him.

But why?

When did this knife appear?

And who was its owner...

Ming did not look back, but he could still see the person who pierced his chest.

That was the swordsman who was regarded as a waste by him and kicked away to an unknown place at the beginning of the battle.

"Curious? Curious about how a 'waste' like me approached you?"

Lan Jie's voice came from behind with a smile.

"You..."

Ming opened his mouth.

But before he could speak, he heard Lan Jie speak again.

"Then, you can think about it slowly after you die."

At the same time, the long knife in Lan Jie's hand lit up with a deep red light.

This knife was bought by his brother from an unknown earth spirit merchant after he spent all his savings. Once, he only thought it was a sharper knife.

But after truly mastering the use of the magic power in his body, now, he can finally stimulate the true power of this knife.

That power that can make people "blood boil".

Accompanied by the harsh burning sound, blood mist evaporated from the wound. Ming opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound. His blood vessels were rioting, and his body temperature rose rapidly. Then the blood vessels began to rupture, the blood began to boil, the muscles and skin changed color and contracted in the boiling blood, and the internal organs almost instantly lost their original functions under the high temperature burning.

The next moment, the long knife was pulled out, but there was no trace of blood spurting out. There was only a burst of steaming blood.

The tide stopped flowing and turned back into a long staff like a crystal vortex, which was grabbed by Lan Jie in the air.

As for Ming, who had become a "familiar person", he naturally fell from the air with gravity.

What no one expected was that when his body fell to the ground with a thud, it frightened Merence, who was on the verge of going berserk, and he turned his head suddenly. Then, with a heart-wrenching roar, a huge cross that was even more magnificent than before unfolded behind Merence, and then turned into a sky full of golden light, bombarding Ming's body.

Countless huge balls of light formed by the explosion of golden light bloomed on Ming's body. Melens roared wildly. Her already harsh voice was even more unhuman at this moment. The crazy attack seemed that the target was not her comrade-in-arms who had just fought side by side, but her mortal enemy with whom she had a blood feud.

Even after Ming's body was completely blasted into dust, her attack did not stop. Instead, she became more and more crazy and hysterical, and her shouting became more and more desperate.

Until her magic power was overloaded, blood flowed from her nostrils and corners of her eyes, and she could not even use a little golden light, she was still roaring and struggling madly.

Until her vocal cords were completely scrapped and she had used up her last bit of strength, she finally fell down.

But even so, her consciousness seemed to be still clear, and her eyes were full of despair and fear.

"Huh, it's over..."

Looking at this scene, Jack Zhengyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man at the side looked at his apprentice, frowned slightly, and asked: "So what exactly is going on with you?"

"This... is a little hard to explain," Jack Zhengyi scratched his head.

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