Chapter 117 The Cursed Body of the Heavenly King
A psychic vision suddenly appeared in the sky.
Before the hunters had time to react, they discovered that the entire camp had been enveloped by a huge undead barrier.
Except for the camp, the surrounding wilderness was already filled with thick black air.
“What is that?”
"With wings, it looks like an angel from myths and legends?"
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Although the hunters didn't know what happened.
But when I looked up at the masked angels slowly descending from the black hole vortex in the sky, their eyes were filled with fear.
This pressure of higher life comes from the instinctive fear deep in the blood of living creatures, which makes many humans breathless.
Higher organisms are also different.
Mythical creatures such as giant dragons, although they are also advanced creatures. But there are some myths and stories recorded in ancient books that describe powerful warriors among humans who successfully slayed dragons.
It doesn’t exactly feel invincible.
But angels are different.
This kind of existence is a real god in itself!
That's why Ji Xun found it unbelievable when he saw it.
The gods have come?
Being summoned by a mortal?
No matter how you look at it, this seems impossible.
And when he looked carefully, he also discovered that the angel only had a soul body and no physical body.
And there was a dark bloody hole on his chest and in the palms of his hands.
The entire soul body is in the shape of a cross, looking like a tortured posture.
And the mixed atmosphere of death and holy light, the conflict between holiness and evil, also feels very strange.
"Is this why the old hunchback carried a cross into the tavern?"
Ji Xun vaguely felt that he had grasped some key.
This bizarre angel is not a normal psychic.
But even so.
Ji Xun felt overwhelmed and complained in his heart: "Then the Silver Moon Sect was just a group of second and third level people in the old days. Why are the techniques they are tinkering with now becoming more and more outrageous?"
They were never this strong when they were wiped out in Innocence City before.
Who can take this hand now?
He also guessed that those Silver Moon believers must have found something crucial and gained the approval of the old gods.
In other words, the current strength of the Silver Moon Sect is unfathomable!
Before Ji Xun could think more, the angel had already landed on a small building in the camp, floating in the sky.
Hundreds of people on the nearby streets were so coerced that they were unable to move.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared.
The hundreds of people looked up at the angel in mid-air, as if they were petrified.
Then uncontrollably, wisps of white quicksand-like material were extracted from their bodies.
What did Ji Xun understand: "Absorb the soul?"
In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hunters near the small building seemed to have their souls taken away, and their whole bodies instantly collapsed on the spot. There is no breath anymore.
It’s not like the angels are consciously absorbing souls, they’re just floating there.
But His own person is fatal to mankind.
At this moment, He is like an out-of-control source of pollution. Anyone who gets close will die.
After absorbing the souls of these hundreds of people, the masked angels began to wander aimlessly in the camp.
Wherever it passes, everyone dies.
When Ji Xun saw this, his eyes were full of solemnity.
Strong, not terrible.
The scary thing is that I can’t understand it at all.
It is certainly impossible to deal with it head on.
For a moment, he was thinking about what methods he could use to deal with it.
The clown mask is not strong enough now. It can block the second-level mysterious spells, but this angel's soul-absorbing spell is definitely not good.
The spelled clay pot blocks curses, but I don't know if this attack is a curse.
That’s right.
There is also [Relic·Sacred Nail of Light and Darkness]!
This thing looks like the same type of cross as the cross that the hunchbacked old man was carrying.
Ji Xun didn't know if it was useful, but he took out the containment card, activated it, and held the nail in his hand.
The more prepared you are, the more likely you are to save your life.
But then, an extremely terrifying scene took place in the camp.
Where the angels wandered, they were shocked and soul-sucking, and large swaths of hunters fell to the ground on the streets.
Hunters also want to use various purple light bombs, holy water and other traditional methods to deal with evil spirits to attack this angel whose origin is unknown.
But these methods not only do no harm at all, but the attacking actions will attract the angels to drift in the direction of those who take action, reaping another harvest.
Even the second or third level Golden Knights from the Lionheart Family are the same.
In front of this extremely high-ranking masked angel, high-level card masters can use various means to struggle a few more times, but in the end they cannot escape death.
No means will have any effect on Him.
The population in the camp is very dense, absorbing the souls of tens of thousands of humans in the blink of an eye.
The soul of the masked angel was visibly solidified.
And an even weirder scene was taking place at the same time.
Those human corpses that had their souls sucked and died were brought back to life after the ubiquitous necromantic energy was poured into them.
It's not a deformation, it's an undead zombie.
The masked angel seems to be unconscious, just wandering around the streets of the camp.
But the undead monsters have the initiative to kill.
They go into groups and kill like crazy in the camp, chasing hunters everywhere.
For a time, ghosts were crying and wolves howling in the huge camp, and it was a purgatory-like scene.
The people of the Silver Moon Sect didn't even do it themselves. One spell had already put everyone in a desperate situation.
"Those old sects really want to sacrifice everyone."
Ji Xun took a breath when he saw this scene.
Now he finally understood why everyone in the old believers shouted and beat him up in the card master.
This kind of anti-human behavior of sacrificing at every turn is really a cult!
After observing this moment, Ji Xun also saw that the masked angel summoned by the Silver Moon Sect was not a real god.
More like a defective soul.
This is obviously also a sacrificial ceremony.
Borrow the souls of the tens of thousands of people in the camp to restore some of the abilities that gods should originally have.
And human corpses seem to become part of the undead enchantment.
Kill two birds with one stone.
"The situation is not good."
Ji Xun looked at the people of the Lionheart family on the camp wall who had no room to resist, and he was thinking quickly in his mind about what was going on right now. what to do.
Glancing at the Hunter's Tavern.
At present, it seems that the biggest hope is the three people in Bureau X.
If they could kill that hunchbacked old man, they might be able to resolve the current crisis.
However.
Just as this thought flashed, the window glass of the tavern suddenly burst open.
There was a "clang" sound. From Ji Xun's angle, he could just see Xie Guozhong, who was showing exaggerated muscles and devil tattoos all over his body, throwing the mushroom-headed boy out like a sandbag in the tavern.
Then another window was knocked open by a figure, and a short-haired woman wearing tights also rushed out with a serious expression.
At the same time, Xie Guozhong did not forget to shout: "I'll hold this guy back, you two leave first!"
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Seeing this, Ji Xun's eyes jumped.
Looking at this posture, it seems that these three guys in Game X can't be beaten.
The situation quickly became very bad.
In a blink of an eye, the camp was filled with undead monsters.
I definitely can’t stay any longer.
Not only inside the camp, but also outside.
There is a thick black fog in the wild, and there are countless monsters wandering around.
At this moment, the first batch of hunters who rushed in could already be heard screaming and wailing.
The current situation is a dead end no matter where you look.
If you can’t fight, there is no place to escape.
Seeing this, Ji Xun didn't know how to deal with it.
But suddenly, he thought of something.
Since I have no idea.
Then find someone with ideas!
It’s hard to say who is the strongest in the camp at this moment, but when it comes to who can survive to the end, there is one person who must be mentioned.
Dog King, Old Man Xu!
Now it seems that the old man definitely has a lot of skills.
When Ji Xun thought of this, he thought about the direction in which the grandfather and grandson had escaped, and also looked for it.
However, the situation changes too quickly.
As soon as he set off, the tavern behind him suddenly felt a surge of evil energy that sent chills down the spine.
Ji Xun looked back in surprise and saw that the location of the Hunter's Tavern had been reduced to ruins by a mysterious force.
Above the ruins, the two faced each other.
I don’t know what happened, but the old man with a hunchback who was carrying the cross suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
On the other side, Xie Guozhong, who was naked from the waist up, showed off his exaggerated and extremely muscular body, and the black and red mantra boiling over his body turned into flames.
What is even more eye-catching is the tattoos all over his body.
The tattoo pattern that looked like it just now came to life completely.
It is not a dead thing, but actually countless living ghosts and evil spirits!
These evil spirits seemed to be imprisoned in Xie Guozhong's body. Once exposed to the air, they struggled and roared, trying to break out.
But it seemed that he was bound by an invisible rule and became part of Xie Guozhong's red and black evil spirit lingering around him.
Obviously looking at an evil and chaotic scene, it still gives people a sense of righteousness.
He stood alone on the ruins, showing his domineering attitude, slaying evil and avoiding troubles.
Even the dense aura of death around them seemed to be forced back and avoided by spiritual beings.
Just in terms of momentum, he overwhelmed the hunchbacked old man opposite him by a large margin.
Ji Xun looked at this scene and sighed in his heart: "So strong!"
It turned out that the two assistants were thrown out just now to use the ultimate move?
At the same time, he thought, is it going to be reversed?
If we really kill the hunchbacked old man, maybe the crisis in the camp will be resolved.
This scene was seen by almost all the survivors in the camp.
Those who are still alive almost all think they see hope.
However, in a certain corner.
When a wretched old man saw this scene, his expression changed drastically: "Kill the evil, seal the evil, and kill the god! Hiss. "The King of Heaven curses the body"? What kind of experience did that guy have, without the source card imprint, he actually mastered this forbidden magic of the devil? "
The young man next to the old man stabbed a zombie to death with a sword. His bright eyes trembled and he asked enthusiastically: "Grandpa, it is the same forbidden magic of the devil as the one who assassinated Young Master Kahn before. ? "
"Hmm. "
Old man Xu was trembling with fear. He was not interested in talking about forbidden techniques or not. He just muttered: "Oh, it's over, it's over. It's over now." That guy from Bureau "
Hearing this, the young man said puzzledly: "Ah, Grandpa, wouldn't that person be stronger? Just kill the caster, that's all. ”
Old Man Xu said angrily: "What a fart! Those old believers of the Silver Moon Sect who don't have the strength to kill that X Bureau guy will definitely make the Weeping Angel open their eyes."
As he said that, he thought of What, he said quickly: "Second boy, remember not to look back when the time comes. When the Weeping Angel opens its eyes, whoever sees it will die. If you really see it, just stare at Him and don't blink. Otherwise, you will definitely die!" "
"Oh."
The young man was convinced, but he also said: "Grandpa, what should we do now?"
Old man Xu: "It can still happen. What to do? Find a way to escape. This 'disaster of the undead' has not yet become a reality, so there may not be a chance to escape. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape even if you want to."
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
The noise of the fighting in the camp became more and more exaggerated.
As expected.
As old man Xu said, as soon as Xie Guozhong launched his ultimate move, the battle turned instantly one-sided.
Under the powerful and helpless suppression, the old man carrying the cross was blasted out again and again, smashing through a building from time to time.
Strange as it was, the hunchback never died.
But no matter who looks at it, the ending seems to be doomed.
Hunchback was beaten the whole time, and there was no room for him to fight back.
Even Ji Xun judged this way.
However, when others thought that the outcome of this battle was determined, Xie Guozhong, who had the upper hand in the battle, felt more and more bad.
Although the guy in front of me is not strong enough, he can't be killed no matter what.
Even after several fatal attacks, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Guozhong also guessed that this might be the secret method of immortality favored by the old gods.
His intuition told him that if he did not end this battle as soon as possible, the risks would become greater and greater.
At this moment, Xie Guozhong, who was haunted by evil spirits, punched out again. The hunchbacked old man was hit with a dent in his sternum, and then his whole body flew upside down and hit the wall.
This kind of heavy punch mixed with the laws of chaos and order is enough to kill any card master below level three.
But still failed to kill this hunchbacked old man who seemed to be only in the second level.
But this time, after the hunchbacked old man was severely injured, he did not choose to fight back.
It seems the time has come.
On the contrary, he stood there and smiled strangely: "Jie Jie Jie, the "Heavenly King's Curse Body" is indeed well-deserved. Your Excellency's ability to practice this magical and mysterious technique is extraordinary. It's a shame to die. Now I give you a chance to live. As long as you are willing to believe in the great Holy Lord Silver Moon, you can still survive.”
Xie Guozhong's eyes turned cold when he heard the words of surrender.
He didn't have any nonsense at all. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the figure disappeared from the place with a "whoosh".
“Boom!”
A splashing sound of shattering flesh and blood tissue was heard.
Take another look.
A few dozen meters away, the hunchbacked old man had been punched through the lower abdomen by Xie Guozhong, and blood and internal organs were flowing all over the ground.
However, even with such a fatal injury, the old man did not show any despair in his expression. Instead, the smile on his face was particularly ferocious, and he said: "Since you don't know how to appreciate others, then go and die."< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, with the blessing of a mysterious power, the blood at his feet strangely condensed to form a nine-pointed star magic circle.
The hunchbacked old man looked up at the Menglian angels floating aimlessly above the camp, and shouted sharply: "Angel, please open your eyes!"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Guozhong immediately sensed What? His expression changed suddenly.
(End of this chapter)