Chapter 167 The more you kill, the stronger you get, the strange curse
“Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”
I only heard a low, weak, distant sound An empty voice sounded above the head, and then we saw the blood-eyed cursed crows that were about to be submerged like a flood after they got out of trouble, like dominoes being pushed over, or ears of wheat being cut down by a sickle.
It turned into fragments and then into powder, as if it were sand and dust suddenly falling from the sky. There was no flesh and blood, and only a thin layer of red could be seen, and all that was left was dust that seemed to be breathable into the lungs.
"This"
Sikong Wen's eyes widened. He had seen Bai Mo use this move with his own eyes, so he could roughly discern what the process was.
First I was shocked by the power of this combination of magic, and then I felt endless fear.
That is an irresistible sound magic, and compressing the power of magical sounds is undoubtedly more difficult and dangerous than compressing the power of elements such as fire, water, and wind.
If one of them had not controlled it well and they were so close, it would not be those Blood-Eyed Curse Crows that would turn into dust all over the sky.
In fact, Bai Mo was also sweating.
It is indeed difficult for sound waves to be compressed by the power of space. Several times, his mental control was almost shattered by the sound he released.
However, he simply has strong control over the music system and the space system, so that he can well reconcile the collision of the two, which also indirectly greatly promotes his spiritual practice.
The ethereal sound of destruction subsided, and all the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows in the surrounding area of more than fifty meters were cleared.
Several spirits were collected and lit up the wind stars.
The quiet space did not get much breathing space.
ah! Yeah yeah!
Accompanied by the dense and unpleasant hoarse cries that sounded again, the dense blood-eyed crows all around filled the open space like water, and the ink smeared the surrounding clearness. A large space that had been cleared was instantly Once again, he was constantly shrouded by the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow.
Bai Mo naturally would not let go of this opportunity to tear open the hole. Feeling that his spiritual power had increased a few steps, he moved his mind, and half of the pale white ethereal star map was instantly formed.
The next moment, a huge wind disk started to rotate!
The thick body covered hundreds of meters, and the thick wind wall carried the power of sweeping thousands of armies. While protecting everyone in the middle, the huge wind dragon soared into the sky, directly covering the top of its head. The covered black cloud crows scattered, and some of the blood-eyed cursed crows that were directly hit by the heavy wind wall were smashed to pieces by the strong force.
The roaring wind spread, covering a hundred meters in radius. The roaring wind vibrated, and the powerful tearing force drew the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows into the storm, and were torn apart by countless wind knives.
But this is not the first time that the Blood Eye Curse crows have faced Bai Mo’s storm disaster. They did not flee in all directions, otherwise they would only lose their center of gravity in the endless wind and be dragged into it by the evil dragon of wind. In the mouth and stomach.
They understand the principle of wind, and they all gather together to help each other stabilize their bodies. At the same time, they use heavy mountains made of flesh and blood to hit the roaring wind dragon.
They don't know what it means to avoid the edge temporarily. They just want to tear those humans to pieces, vent their murderous intentions, and are not afraid of death!
Losing the assistance of the wind spirit and the blessing of the dry wind, only relying on the origin of the spiritual wind which is only equivalent to the spiritual seed at this stage, even if it is a fourth-level wind disaster.
In the collision with so many Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows, only more than thirty Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows were destroyed before being broken by the heavy black clouds transformed by the crows.
But Bai Mo didn't panic, the strong wind blew again. However, those Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows seemed to have no intention of giving Bai Mo's wind disc a chance to accumulate wind power, and they swooped down in large swaths of them.
"Retreat!"
With his eyes focused, powerful thoughts surged out like a train running at full speed. The huge thoughts drove the space around Bai Mo, and the rows rolled. The waves of air knocked away all the blood-eyed crows that were trying to swoop down in large areas in the sky.
Without giving these ugly crows a chance to swoop again, a towering wind pillar rose into the sky again, blocking them from the wind disk.
At the same time, a compressed ball with a loud sound that Bai Mo had quietly prepared in his hand was thrown out again, accompanied by another deep and distant sound.
Above the heads of several people, the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow within a hundred meters turned into dust all over the sky again.
Bai Mo did not stop, his pupils suddenly bloomed with a dark golden light. As the Emperor's Heart Realm spread, a simple ground wave turned the hundred meters of land under his feet into a land of gravel.
The light sand was swept into the air by the fierce hurricane. When they began to fly, they became extremely heavy and extremely sharp.
As a result, this wind dragon became more ferocious and powerful, and the original powerful skills of the Blood-Eyed Curse Crows to defeat the hurricane disaster no longer worked.
The raging sandstorm is like a meat grinding machine that selects monsters and devours them. The mountains of flesh they create are just like feeding fat meat to the mouths of hungry wolves.
It was devoured without any effect.
However, this sandstorm disaster also has a disadvantage, that is, the current Origin Spirit Wind cannot bear the weight of the sand and soil of the Great Emperor's Heart Rock.
So soon, a storm disaster quickly subsided.
Only the heavy dust left in the sky created crater-like holes on the ground.
However, Bai Mo has been able to think for a moment, and even if these blood-eyed cursed crows are not afraid of death, they can no longer really cause harm to them.
As the wind picked up again, he saw those blood-eyed cursed crows rushing towards him again. One of Bai Mo's eyes instantly turned from dark gold to bright silver, and a large area of silver space spread out. Thousands of thoughts condensed into thousands of space blades like glass fragments.
Densely packed space blades formed a brilliant circle of fragmented blades, cutting towards the surrounding Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows.
The dull sound of puff puff puff connected with the wonderful sound of killing, and pieces of blood flowers bloomed!
As the storm became impetuous again, dust rose into the sky, and the Sand Dragon roared and swept across again.
"Thank you, Brother Bai, I'm fine!"
At this moment, Sikong Wen, who had poured several tubes of medicine whose price was completely disproportionate to its effect, suddenly spoke out.
As his voice fell, a series of thunder star maps were quickly outlined on his body, and the thunder constellation appeared! The surging thunder element gathered in his arm again. The thick thunder arm penetrated a hundred meters and hit the front. As his arm circled in a circle, it destroyed a large circle of blood-eyed curse crows, and finally fought in front. .
The thick and terrifying thunder pillar collided with a fierce thunderstorm, directly clearing the blood-eyed crows that were no longer too thick, revealing the road ahead.
Sikong Wen's eyes lit up, he threw up waves without hesitation, and led a few people towards the empty road ahead.
However, the good times did not last long, and before they had gone far, they were once again surrounded by these Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows. Through sound wave detection, Bai Mo discovered that the island was except for the leader of the sleeping Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows in the center.
There are no Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows in other places, which means that the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows on the entire island have gathered around them. Even though they killed a lot, the number of Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows close to the same group can be called many.
Even though they can still protect and move forward in an orderly manner.
But after Sikong Wen took another break to recover his magic power, more and more Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows were killed.
The doubts accumulated in Bai Mo's heart gradually deepened, and he realized that something was wrong. The Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander who had been in the center of the island was getting stronger and stronger.
At first they didn't notice anything. Maybe it was because they were far away, maybe the crowd of crows was too dense, or maybe the leader just didn't release his momentum. But now, they can already feel the momentum of that huge and fierce top commander! Like an abyss or a prison!
When they first felt this momentum, they felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy, thinking that the leader was going to deal with them personally.
But after a while, I found that the leader had no such intention at all. He was still exuding a strong momentum but made no other movements.
On the other hand, Bai Mo guessed that they should have been discovered by the leader a long time ago, but the other party never came to lead its tribe and bring them a devastating attack.
This is so wrong!
“Sikong Wen, do you feel something is wrong?”
“You mean that the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander is not here?”
Sikong Wen is not out of his mind. But at this critical moment, he didn't want to think too much. Many things had no answers.
While he summoned a thunderbolt to smash a piece of Blood-Eyed Curse Crow, he said urgently:
"Perhaps the leader just doesn't bother to bully the small, or maybe he just doesn't want to put in the effort and let these slaves exhaust us, and then strike a fatal blow. Don't worry so much, as long as we reach the other side, we will be safe! "
Bai Mo frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that things were not that simple.
As another two hundred Blood-Eyed Curse Crows were eliminated, a sharp scream that could pierce the eardrums was accompanied by a wave of more terrifying and majestic power sweeping from the center of the island like a tsunami!
"Rock Fortress!"
Sikong Wen subconsciously summoned a tall and solid rock fortress to cover everyone, blocking the attack led by the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows. At the same time, he turned to look at Bai Mo, The tone was a little urgent.
"Which leader is attacking?"
"No, it just screamed, but"
Bai Mo frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty :
"It seems like he is getting stronger. I feel like he is getting stronger all the time."
"There is something wrong with these cursed crows."
Ding Yumian also spoke at this moment, "The battle was too fierce before, but after I got used to it, I found that every time one of those cursed crows died, some strange cursed power would fly out and go to the center of the island."
"I didn't care at first, because the curses of these cursed crows all originated from the commander-level blood-eyed cursed crow. The cursed target died, and the curse fed back information to the main body that applied the curse.
This is similar to the curse cast by the curse mage. The magic kills the demon, and then the curse on the demon feeds the situation back to the curse mage."
Ding Yumian spoke clearly, paused for a moment to think, and then said, "What Bai Mo said. I have also felt the rising momentum, and I believe you all can feel it. There is no concealment about it."
"Is there any connection between this?"
Sikong Wen was a bit shrouded in clouds and mountains. It was normal for a sudden loud roar to increase his momentum, just like how a mage reciting spells can slightly enhance the power and control of magic.
“I suspect that those curses are not simple. The curse of the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow may not only make the lives completely infected by her curse become its substitute puppets.
At the same time, it can also After the death of those puppets, take away their cultivation or origin to enhance their own strength."
Ding Yumian said, "You know, the cursed beast of the Black Church is a cursed creature. They use the resentment in people's souls as a valve for strength growth. The stronger the resentment gathered, the stronger the cursed creature they refine will be."
"Although these two situations are different, I am just telling you, My guess is well founded. The power of the curse is all kinds of strange. Whether the curse led by this Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow is as I guessed, we will know if we kill some more Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows.”
Sikong Wen nodded solemnly, and Bai Mo glanced at Ding Yumian. He already believed it, but it seemed that it was useless even if he knew.
If they want to move forward, they need to kill the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow.
The process of verifying the guess did not take long, but after a while, when everyone killed two hundred blood-eyed cursed crows again, the momentum of the leader in the center increased again.
If it is promoted again, it will become the leader of the advanced stage. Maybe even after everyone kills all the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows, it can quickly pass the advanced stage and directly become the monarch.
Sikong Wen looked ugly. He didn’t expect Ding Yumian’s guess to be true, but they had no choice but to fight their way through.
"Since killing these puppets controlled by it can make the leader improve its strength, then why doesn't it do it itself."
Yexing asked while maintaining light magic for everyone.
“For the curse effect of curse magic to be successfully achieved, some conditions are required, some are simple, and some are very harsh.” Ding Yumian said.
“Perhaps if this curse kills the creature cursed by itself, it does not meet the conditions for a successful curse.”
Hearing this, Sikong Wen finally understood why these things were staring at Don't let them go!
"Then"
"Now is not the time to talk about this."
Ye Xing wanted to ask something else, but Sikong Wen stopped him with his eyes.
"We need to leave here quickly, in case the leader is strong enough and doesn't want to play any more tricks with us."
He turned to look at Bai Mo.
"Bai Mo, don't open the way with me anymore, prepare to take us away with teleportation. Ye Xing, take his place and block the attacks of these Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows with me."
After saying that, he looked at Ding Yumian again , "Miss Ding, please take over from Ye Xing to protect us from the curse."
"No." Bai Mo shook his head, feeling that his magic power had basically been restored, and facing the doubtful looks of the two, Said, "I have a better way."
"What way?"
Sikong Wen's eyes lit up and he asked immediately. He was actually not worried about Ye Xing. Ye Xing's magic depiction is not as skilled as Bai Mo's, he can only provide protection at critical moments, and he doesn't have much tacit understanding with him.
But Bai Mo is different. After fighting all the way just now, they have a good grasp of the rhythm between them. No defensive magic is needed to firmly block those blood-eyed curse crows.
So, after hearing that Bai Mo had a solution and seeing the strength of this monster, he was still looking forward to it.
Smiling slightly, Bai Mo's eyes flashed with killing intent and arrogance, and his smile also bloomed along with this emotion.
“Kill them all.”
(End of Chapter)