The statue of the God of Doom is strange and gloomy. It stands in the middle of the hall. Its blank face, entangled gray-white airflow, and countless people kneeling in worship form a strange scene.
The fat man strode forward, walking among the spirits of doom. His body has been subjected to many curses, such as a permanent decrease in speed, a permanent decrease in qi and blood, a greatly reduced effect of medication, etc.
There are no one knows how many people there are in the Hall of Doom. Everyone is a spirit of misfortune composed of doom and misfortune. They are born and destroyed with no end. At this moment, these spirits of misfortune, with gray-white eyes open and deathly gray faces, surrounded the fat man and rushed to pounce on him.
More and more spirits of misfortune are surrounding you. Each one is a nothingness, unable to be harmed by attacks or blocked by defense. You can only watch as it pounces on you, and then the system prompts sound in your ears.
Gradually, the fat man's pace became slower and slower, his energy and blood gradually decreased, and even his appearance changed. His hair turned silvery white, and he began to look older.
Wow. Under the curse of the spirit of doom, the bone dragon mount summoned by the fat man was directly hung back, knocking it out of the riding state.
Escape. The fat man used the escape method for the third time and escaped directly from the siege of the spirit of misfortune, arriving at the foot of the statue of the god of misfortune.
Hooray. All the spirits of misfortune immediately turned around and still surrounded the fat man.
The God of Misfortune lowered his blank face like a god, looking down at the ants on the ground without any movement, as if he didn't pay attention to the fat man at all.
"Ding." The fat man waved the Five Elements Sword weakly, and with a soft sound, he only hit a -1 mandatory blood deduction on the statue.
"It is indeed a statue of a god-level powerhouse." The fat man praised.
After climbing to the seat of the statue with difficulty, the fat man looked around. The entire hall was splendid, covered with gold and inlaid with jade, but most of them were immovable items and were only used for decoration. Except for the densely packed spirits of doom, there is only this statue, and there is nothing else of value at all.
Hiss, roar. The spirit of doom roared and followed the fat man onto the seat of the statue, determined not to give up until he was cursed to death.
"You blasphemers should all be taken to Caishikou and beheaded." The fat man pointed at the spirit of doom and cursed, and had to climb up again.
Halfway through the climb, Fatty suddenly realized something was wrong, and the thoughts that had been vaguely in his mind became clear. This is the God of Doom. He should only have the ability to cause misfortune to people. If he is not the God of Curses, how can he have the power to curse? Are doom and curse one and the same
But the fat man didn't have time to think about it. The nearest spirit of doom below was already within reach of his feet.
"Hey, what is this?" After climbing forty or fifty meters, the fat man saw a layer of faint white light radiating through the statue at the chest of the statue, as if there was some treasure hidden inside.
"So it's hidden here." The fat man was overjoyed. Finally, his trip was not in vain.
Quickly taking out the Five Elements Sword, the fat man began to pierce the statue. I don’t know what kind of material the statue is made of, but the Five Elements Sword couldn’t damage it at all. After a long time of effort, I only dug out a shallow small pit, which was quickly restored by the system refresh.
boom. A spirit of doom climbed up and merged into the fat man's body the moment it touched his feet.
"Ding-"
System prompt: You are cursed by the spirit of misfortune and will be permanently blind in one hour.
There's still one hour left. The fat man muttered, changed places, avoided the attack of the spirit of doom, and thought about how to take out the contents of the statue.
Buzz. At this moment, Fatty felt the map tremble and quickly opened it, only to find that dozens of red dots suddenly appeared on the map. Someone else came in.
Fatty quickly called the people outside, but none of them knew. It seemed that this was just the captain's personal ability.
"Fat man, don't worry about fishing inside. Leave the outside matters to us." God's Head said. "Don't say they won't be able to enter the Land of Doom in a short time. Even if they do, we can send them back."
God's Head wasn't bragging. With the strength of this group of people outside, ordinary teams really don't take them seriously.
With a faint smile, the fat man simply forgot about the things outside, and continued to think about how to get rid of the statue.
The entire statue seems to be carved from a block of unknown material, and it is blessed by the divine power of the God of Doom. It is so strong that it cannot be cut open even with the sharpness of the Five Elements Sword.
I don't know what it is inside, but there are bits of white brilliance shining through, and the whole statue reflected has a strange majesty. However, when the white light shone on his body, Fatty felt as if countless insects and ants were crawling inside his body, which made his hair stand on end.
But under this brilliance, the spirit of doom only dared to climb to half the waist of the statue and never dared to come up again. The originally emotionless gray eyes showed a hint of fear. The spirit of misfortune stretched out its claws and waved it feebly in mid-air, but could not reach the fat man's body. This was a temporary solution to the threat of the spirit of misfortune.
Jin escape. With no other choice, Fatty had no choice but to try the escape method.
Whoosh, the fat man disappeared from the surface of the statue.
"ah."
A scream came from the statue, and a figure appeared there less than three meters away from the surface of the statue. The figure stretched out its legs and arms, with a crooked face, like a bug sealed in amber.
"Damn, why is it so difficult to walk?" The fat man was squeezed into the statue. I originally wanted to escape ten meters deep, but I didn't expect that I couldn't walk less than three meters deep.
"Escape again." The fat man then used the escape method and escaped three times in a row before approaching the center of the statue.
Here, the white brilliance is more intense, spreading out in circles, making people unable to open their eyes. Even the parts of the statue are dyed with this white light, like fine platinum.
Boom, boom. There was a sound that sounded like a beating heart. As it got closer to the white light, the sound became louder and louder, causing the beating frequency of the fat man's heart to change, gradually becoming one with the sound.
Traces of blood overflowed from the fat man's eyes, ears, nose and mouth. Many of his attributes had been weakened to begin with, but he couldn't hold on after being attacked by this sound.
"The Key to Space." The fat man took out the Key to Space with difficulty. A ray of light flashed, and the fat man disappeared into the statue.
call. Sitting in the alien space, the fat man was sweating profusely, blood was pouring out, and his blood volume could not help but decrease. I threw several red pills into my mouth to stop the decrease in blood volume.
The alien space is separated from the real space and parallel to the real space. Under normal circumstances, as long as the fat man joins the alien space, it is equivalent to being out of danger. But now, the sound of the beating heart can still be heard, affecting the fat man.
However, this influence has been weakened a lot, and Fatty can safely observe this radiant thing in the alien space.
This is a heart. To be precise, it is a heart that is one meter in diameter, pale white, with countless ferocious faces wrapped around it. Just one look at it can make people fearful.
"Heart? Is this what Spike wants?"
The fat man had doubts in his heart. Why did Spike want this terrible heart? Could it be? Fatty had a guess in his mind.
"What, a heart?" The people outside were also surprised when they saw the illustration from the fat man. There is nothing in such a huge hall, only such a strange heart.
"That's disgusting." Qian Xiaoqian and the other girls quickly closed the illustrated book.
"Is there a way to get it out?" Ximen Chuixue asked, and this guy actually looked excited.
"I'll give it a try." After resting for a while, his blood volume had been replenished, and the fat man walked out of the alien space. There is a ten-meter space around the heart, enough for a fat man to walk in it.
brush. As soon as he appeared in the space where his heart was, a majestic voice came from his ears—
"I, Oresta, curse you in the name of the God of Curses, and fall into darkness forever."
"I, Oresta, curse you in the name of the God of Curses, to be in eternal pain."
"I, Oresta, curse you in the name of the God of Curses, and you will never be able to return."
"I, Oresta, curse you in the name of the God of Curses,..."
Under this majestic voice, it seemed that with every beat of the heart, a power came from somewhere and wrapped around the entire statue, leaving the statue in a strange, cursed state.
God of Curses? The fat man was surprised. How could there be the heart of the God of Curses inside this statue that was obviously the God of Doom
But Fatty didn't have time to think. As he stepped out of the alien space, the power of the curse came like a tide and entangled him instantly.
Weakness, pain, fear... almost all the negative attributes immediately overwhelmed Fatty. At this moment, Fatty felt as if he had fallen into an eternal darkness, with no light, no heat, no sound, nothing. , only all kinds of fears followed him, eating away at his soul.
"Ah..." The fat man let out a scream, blood spurted out from his facial features, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Wow. Suddenly, a five-color ray of light shot out from the Five Elements Armor, forming a curtain of light that enveloped the fat man. The warm breath spread, weakening the fat man's pain.
Huh, huh. The fat man gasped for breath. In just a moment, his blood volume dropped to a terrifying low, less than 1%.
"Fat man, what's wrong?" Everyone became nervous when they heard Fat Man's scream coming from the team channel.
"Brother, if it doesn't work, come out." Qian Xiaoqian almost cried.
"Haha, it's okay." Looking at the light curtain formed by the five colors of light, the fat man felt lingering fear. If Wuxingjia hadn't suddenly shown off his power this time, he might have ended up here.
However, although the five-color light curtain blocked the curse from the huge heart, it was slowly weakening, and soon only a thin layer remained.
Standing up, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief. Fill up the blood, reach out, pass through the five-color light curtain, grab a corner of the huge heart, and lift it hard.
"Ding-"
System prompt: Congratulations, you have obtained the Cursed Heart.