Chapter 689 Backlash
A temporary thought is just a moment.
The red light stung Fu Qingzhou's eyes, and he raised his right hand to block his face - people are like this, even if they are going to die, they will subconsciously make themselves more comfortable.
But after this moment, he did not wait for death, but heard a loud noise from the sweep!
I saw that the red light shifted for some unknown reason at the moment when it burned him to ashes.
It avoided Fu Qingzhou and hit the cliff behind him. With a loud bang, the cliff instantly collapsed, causing huge piles of boulders to drip and dust to fly.
Fu Qingzhou was shocked. Before his mind could react, there was a tingling pain in the palm of his right hand!
He lowered his head and saw the curse marks on his palms flickering faintly, as if there was a black light coming out. The black light was like needles, piercing into the flesh, and actually caused the muscles in his palms to contract.
"The Smoker... the Yin Spring, the River Styx, the monster in the River Styx..."
Fu Qingzhou realized something and suddenly raised his head and looked at the giant in front.
At this time, the red light in the giant's eyes had gone out, and its bloodshot eye became a little hesitant.
"Yes..."
It made a dull and doubtful sound: "Cang...?"
Cang.
Before the smoker's consciousness sank, Fu Qingzhou remembered it very well when it mentioned its own name and the word "Cang".
"You know the old ghost!"
His eyes narrowed: "You know..."
Halfway through his words, the curse marks on his right hand started to hurt again!
Immediately afterwards, the curse mark actually cracked.
Fu Qingzhou's eyes widened. He watched as a large crack slowly opened in his palm, and then... a puff of black smoke floated out from it.
"Old ghost?!"
He shouted in surprise.
But, this is not a smoker.
The black smoke did not give him any response, nor did it look like it was alive. It just floated into the air, and then condensed into two lines of twisted large characters in the air.
“Those who break oaths, disobey promises, and take rash actions towards the Lord of the Underworld are like dark clouds.”
"That person will be deprived by the River Styx and lose everything he has; his soul will sink into the underworld and reincarnate for hundreds of lives, with no hope of escape."
After the two lines of large characters condensed into shape, they began to float towards the giant. And go.
"No, no!"
Seeing those two lines of large characters, the giant was clearly panicked, and even the speed of the words coming from under the helmet became faster: "I guard the end of the Styx. It has been nearly a thousand years, how could I have encountered such an unfortunate situation!"
But the big characters made of black smoke would not listen to its excuses.
Seeing those big characters getting closer and closer, the giant finally couldn't hold himself any longer and began to turn around and run away.
All the tentacles entangled with Fu Qingzhou were retracted and returned to where they belonged.
However, Black Smoke did not intend to let it go.
The moment the giant turned around and prepared to escape, wisps of fine smoke separated from those large characters and floated towards it.
It is said that they are floating, but in fact they castrate very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they have wrapped around the giant's limbs.
Fu Qingzhou had only seen the huge and oppressive giant body in his life, but after being entangled in those light and insubstantial smoke, it seemed to have lost all its strength and suddenly sat on its knees on the ground!
A terrible tremor rippled at the bottom of the sinkhole, and the lake water splashed everywhere. The monsters around were even more frightened, and they all huddled in the corners of the cliff or climbed to the top of the cliff.
“Lord of the Underworld?”
Fu Qingzhou was already loosened by the tentacles and fell to the ground.
He gasped weakly, and before he could get away from the joy of surviving the disaster, his eyes were already deeply attracted by those two lines of large characters.
"Lord of the Underworld? Breach of oaths and promises?"
What did he think of and murmured: "So, this giant called Dark Cloud...has a contract with the old ghost? Yes, the old ghost said that he is alive At that time, he was no weaker than Long Dabei. Even if he is not the leader in the Hades Valley, he should be a deputy leader, a great elder or something like that. It would not be surprising to have a younger brother."
"It is in my hand. The curse mark is left, and the soul is hidden in it..."
Fu Qingzhou lowered his head and glanced at his right hand again.
At this time, those curse marks have been closed again, and they are no different from before and no longer sting.
"The giant black cloud attacked me, and I used my right hand to block it. It was equivalent to attacking the smoker... It attacked its master, so it was backfired by the contract?" Fu Qingzhou laughed: "Then it is indeed a bit miserable."
However, if it is not miserable, it is myself who is miserable.
He put away his thoughts and looked at the giant who was chased and entangled by black characters.
Those large characters made of black smoke are like messengers from the underworld, carrying irresistible majesty and judgment. They are like sharp carving knives, carving the end of fate on the giant's huge body.
Big words, begin to strip away the giant's power inch by inch!
Those tentacles that once wreaked havoc like countless giant pythons were now like dead branches that had lost their lives in autumn. They quickly shriveled and curled, and the surface luster also faded instantly, and finally snapped with a loud snap. It breaks and turns into wisps of light dust, drifting away invisible.
Immediately afterwards, cracks quickly appeared in the majestic and terrifying black armor on the giant's body.
From the gaps in the armor, gray smoke continued to overflow, carrying a strong smell of decay; and within a few breaths, the armor began to peel off piece by piece like a weathered stone wall.
The most obvious signal that indicates the end of its fate is that pupil.
The shining blood-red pupil in the shadow of the helmet has lost its brilliance at this time, like an extinguished candle, and can no longer even illuminate its fear and despair.
But those large characters formed by black smoke continued to expand, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally turned into substantial stone characters, suspended in the air, exuding a faint light, slowly moving towards The giant flew away.
As the big characters approached, the giant's body began to tremble violently, as if he was suffering from unspeakable pain.
Finally, its knees weakened, and its huge body crashed to the ground, stirring up dust and gravel all over the sky. But its struggle did not stop there. It tried to support its body with its withered tentacles, but it only caused more dust and armor fragments to scatter.
Finally, with a roar, the huge giant collapsed like a thousand-year-old giant tree, swaying in the wind and rain for a long time.
The moment its body touched the ground, it seemed to have lost all support and strength, turning into countless ashes and scattering in the wind.
And those big characters were firmly placed on the place where it fell, like an eternal tombstone, remembering the fate of the oathbreaker.
“Oh my God…”
Fu Qingzhou was completely stunned.
The power of this giant has exceeded his imagination.
And it's just the smoker's younger brother?
Is the Smoker really just a member of the Three Realms of Xuanxing?
Or is it that the Three Realms of Xuanxing... are actually much more powerful than I imagined?
Similarly, Long Dabei and Ning Baimei were both seriously injured back then. According to what Yan Gui said at the time, they might not have even exerted one-tenth of their abilities.
No wonder, Ning Baimei, the only person in the third realm of Xuanxing in the world, will become the best in the world.
No wonder, the dead Xuanxing Sanjing and Long Dabei dare to claim to be invincible.
Fu Qingzhou smiled weakly.
"Old ghost...you saved me again."
He clenched his right hand into a fist and let out a long sigh of relief.
But the next second, he was shaken by the violent tremor and almost lost his balance.
Fu Qingzhou took a closer look and his blood almost clotted.
After the giant fell, those monsters that were cowed in the corner by it were jumping down from the cliff one after another and approaching here!
“…”
Fu Qingzhou turned around.
Not far behind him was a cliff.
There were also countless monsters on the wall. At this time, they were no longer frightened, and their bodies were once again filled with thick murderous intent, and they began to crawl towards him.
"Ah, isn't it?"
Fu Qingzhou couldn't hold himself any longer, raised his right hand, pointed it at them and kept shaking it, but these monsters were not affected at all and were still approaching little by little.
"No, old ghost, why is your curse mark only useful for BOSS? It's useless for these elite monsters?"
"The vassals I vassal are not my vassals, right?"< br>
"Headmaster Lin! Hua Xiaolan! Why haven't you finished your work yet! I'm going to die -"
Fu Qingzhou's miserable scream echoed at the bottom of the deserted sinkhole.
(End of this chapter)