Behind Yunchuan, in the city of God, I saw Yunchuan's whole person driving the silver flying boat to leave. The demigod dwarf who had disappeared before appeared again, and the cracked face suddenly appeared at this moment. A feeling of cruelty.
"This is the Yunchuan. I almost killed my sister, the ghost puppet. There is no soul, and the ghost puppet is living together with me. If this Yunchuan is honestly in the secluded world, I will forget it. With the blessing of the Lord of Chuan, I can’t help him, but now that he has come to the killing battlefield, it is my best time, sister, set up an altar for me, I will curse Yun Chuan to death and avenge you. !"
The dwarf ghost opened his mouth, looked into the distance, and followed the path Yunchuan had walked before. Behind him, several world-level supreme beings headed by the bald man also followed him, and heard the dwarf ghost. After the evil words, one by one opened the small world, took out a piece of bricks glittering with god patterns, piled on each other, and quickly assembled into a circular black altar, with god patterns flashing. With a black gloom.
"Brother Guixie, I have fought against this Yunchuan. Although it is said to be the cultivation realm of the world realm, it is not easy to deal with. The previous I suffered a big loss from his hands, and I don’t know what year. What month will you be able to fully recover, and how many chances does your curse Dao have to curse it to death?"
After combining this shimmering black altar, the bald giant's face was dull, and when he spoke again the next moment, his voice was not as rough as the previous one, but was replaced by a woman's coquettish voice. People have a very strange feeling.
And the coquettish woman's voice from this bald giant man's mouth, if Yun Chuan would definitely be able to recognize it from here, it was surprisingly the same as the previous ghost puppet mother.
"My curse Taoism, although it is said that there is no ghost sister, your puppet Tao is like this incarnation of thousands of puppets, there is not much frontal resistance and life-saving ability, but I don't need to face it, because my strength is too low. Existence, as long as I want to curse it to death, I can curse it at any time
Cursing death, and the existence similar to my strength needs to open the altar for a period of time. During this period of time, my curse will be everywhere, permeating its body, destroying its luck, and causing it. Bad luck has increased greatly, and bad luck will happen one after another. Many of the demi-god states that I cursed before have died in this stage, and I don’t even know how I died, and I don’t even know it is. I curse the influence of Dao Ze. "
This dwarf demigod stands on a black altar, with a black robe covering his body, with a disheveled head, and full of confidence. On this black altar, there are countless lines of gods flashing, making his voice seem to be coming from a long distance, evil and weird. .
"If that Yunchuan has a tough life and has passed this stage?"
The bald man's mouth again heard the coquettish voice of the ghost puppet mother, a little worried, and asked.
"There is almost no such possibility, or the possibility is very small. If it is Yunchuan, if he is a tortoise with his head shrinking all his life, and if he is still in the city of God, there is still a chance that he will be able to overcome the influence of my curse. , But now he is in the killing battlefield. How dangerous is the killing battlefield. Under the curse, he will be confused. I don't know where the robbery comes from, and the five senses and six senses will be reduced to the lowest point. Once you have a fight and fight with others, you can imagine the fate."
The dwarf ghosts opened the altar on the black altar, and spread their heads. A sorrowful and evil aura spread from him, disappeared into the void, and said: "My curse is killing people, although the effect is gradually Slow, but the most secure, and the ghost sister really doesn’t conceal each other. Now my comprehension and attainments in cursing the path have already reached the level of a demi-god perfection, as long as I can curse a few more demi-gods. The existence of my curse will be able to break through the bottleneck of the true god. At that time, even the existence of the god realm, I can curse it!"
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen Brother Guixie in these years, and Brother Guixie has achieved such a great achievement, so I feel relieved a lot."
The bald giant giggled,
The coquettish voice was full of admiration, let go, and waited wholeheartedly for the success of the dwarf ghost practice.
On the other side, on the silver flying boat, Yun Chuan suddenly frowned and shook his head, causing the silver flying boat to slow down.
"What's wrong with Brother Chuan?"
Yun Qing'er, who was by the side of Yunchuan, saw Yunchuan's body shaking, and hurriedly reached out to hold Yunchuan, and said softly, with some worry.
"It's okay, there is a feeling of palpitations suddenly, now there is nothing, Qing'er, you have to be careful, there are treacheries everywhere in this killing battlefield, which makes my mind feel groggy."
Yun Chuan shook his head again, and still felt a sense of groggy that came out of thin air, which made him a little strange for a while, because his cultivation strength had reached his level. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to do so. This feeling appears, unless it is when he has been hit hard.
However, during the journey of the silver flying boat, the two of them were very plain and did not encounter any attacks at all, and he did not suffer any trauma on his whole body, just like the kind of groggy in his head. Feelings come from nothing.
"Is it too tired, Brother Chuan, or you take a rest first, I will steer for you and check the movement around you."
Yun Qing'er took charge of the silver flying boat and spoke softly to Yunchuan. Her eyes like a crescent moon looked at Yunchuan with pity. For this period of time, Yunchuan has been running around without a chance to rest. It hurts her very much.
"It's not the reason why you are too tired, Qing'er, you will control the silver flying boat first, and I will find the source of the problem first!"
Yun Chuan shook his head and sat cross-legged, with roads lingering around him, trying his best to deduce the root of the abnormality in him, while Yun Qing'er was driving the silver flying boat to protect Yunchuan.
However, after a period of time passed, Yun Chuan frowned. Although he said that the power of the Taoist all over his body was escaping, and the feeling of drowsiness in his mind was reduced a lot, but It still exists, entangled him like a maggot attached to a bone.
"This feeling, I remember, someone wants to count me!"
(End of this chapter)