Chapter 365

Yang Yiyi suddenly realized that this woman named Hui Xian seemed to know Bai Mo very well, not only about his ability, but also became inexplicably excited when mentioning the other party, as if she was expecting something...

Do they know each other?

But thinking about it carefully, Bai Mo seemed to have fallen into a coma before the woman appeared, so he didn't see her appearance.

Although the picture on the screen of the game console in Gray Line's hand is extremely blurry, he can barely make out the figure on it. At this time, Bai Mo has the absolute upper hand——

Logically speaking, at the speed of these people, it would be impossible for Yang Yiyi to see clearly. However, on the screen, she could clearly see the entire battle process, as if the picture had been slowed down.

And if there is any item that can have such magical power... then it should only be the taboo sequence, right?

Yang Yiyi quickly made a judgment in her mind. The rusty game console in Gray Line's hand should be a taboo sequence. As for the reason why the opponent's body just exploded, it may be one of the costs of using the taboo sequence...

What is she thinking?
……

On the clear red and blue arena, a woman's arm suddenly broke and fell to the ground, blood spilled from the corner of her eye.

"I saw it! This guy's attack is untraceable, it's the curse in his shadow that hurt us!"

Covering her bleeding eyes, she loudly told everyone the information she had seen through the special power.

At this time, everyone in the red side is in a very bad condition, with fine wounds all over their bodies. Although injuries of this degree are nothing to them, they look extremely embarrassed, and so many of them have nothing to do with one person. Instead, they were in a hurry, which undoubtedly made them very aggrieved.

"Is it an invisible curse power... How to avoid this kind of attack?"

The headache for everyone was that although they knew the reason for the continuous wounds on their bodies, they didn't know how to deal with this power.

But one thing is certain, that is, the power of this curse is not unlimited, otherwise as long as the opponent cursed them all to die from the very beginning, the battle would have ended long ago.

But what they couldn't understand was that this guy's previous strength was clearly quite satisfactory, why did he lie down for a while, not only did not become weak, but became so much stronger?
And what they care most about is what Bai Mo just said——

Only those who have really faced those existences can understand how desperate that kind of power is, otherwise they would not choose to use various methods to hide and linger on until now.

Depressed, desperate, unstoppable, even living was an extravagant hope.

When he woke up again, everything he was familiar with had vanished into thin air, and the times and old people had all disappeared, only they remained in the world, retaining the last trace of memory about that era.

It was precisely because they had deeply felt that despair that they felt so unbelievable about Bai Mo's words... and a trace of resentment full of resentment.

"Let him die."

The ashen-faced man spoke coldly, and spoke out everyone's aspirations.

The gazes of the others also suddenly became extremely indifferent, regardless of the wounds quietly appearing on their bodies, their expressions became extremely serious, and a powerful and fierce aura began to spread continuously——

His eyes were full of ferocity.

Bai Mo, who was standing on the blue arena, was about to continue to fight when he suddenly felt stagnant, as if an invisible arm was grabbing him tightly, restraining his heartbeat.

At the same time, a ghostly thin figure appeared behind him, and countless blood-colored blades slipped out of his cuffs when he raised his hand-these were blood-colored feathers, seemingly light and weightless, but There was a terrible and strange breath.

The moment they saw the feather for the first time, everyone kept warning in their hearts that this thing must not be touched!
At the same time, as the feathers were swung out, a huge energy that could not be ignored suddenly burst out, and Bai Mo's figure became blurred little by little, as if being slowly erased with an eraser.

Outside the space, Yang Yiyi, who was watching this scene through the screen, was suddenly extremely nervous, while Gray Line's expression became more and more excited.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody feather was about to fall on Bai Mo's body, but he looked extremely calm, and the shadow behind him stood up silently, reaching out and piercing the unsuspecting thin figure's abdomen without hesitation.

It seems that everyone has overlooked one point. Although the main body is restricted from moving, no one can restrain Bai Mo's shadow!
It's just that the reaction speed of that thin figure was quite sharp, the blow of the shadow was as fast as lightning, although it did pierce the opponent's body, but it was just a blurred afterimage left in place, gradually disappearing.

The feather successfully attached to Bai Mo's body.

In the next second, fine blood-colored lines suddenly appeared on Bai Mo's body, and then, a dazzling red light flashed across the entire battle space, so bright that people could not open their eyes.

A bloody light flashed across the screen of the game console, making it impossible for people to see the scene in the battle space clearly.

Yang Yiyi's heart suddenly became extremely nervous. Although Bai Mo was very powerful, facing so many enemies alone...is it really too much force?
She stared fixedly at the screen.

The blood light dissipated, and the picture reappeared on the screen.

Where Bai Mo was standing just now, a figure fell to the ground, his body was covered with cracks like broken porcelain, little red light came out from the gaps in his body, he had no breath, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"what!"

Yang Yiyi let out an exclamation, her eyes turned red immediately, and tears kept swirling in her eyes.

"Shh..."

Gray Line put his index finger between his lips, and whispered to her, "Don't be so fussy... Look carefully, the person who fell on the ground is not a handicraft."

Yang Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, then took a closer look, only to find that the person lying on the ground was indeed not Bai Mo, but the thin figure who had just thrown out the feather.

On the ground not far away, a black shadow squirmed, and Bai Mo emerged from the shadow, his expression indifferent, seemingly unharmed.

"Current death toll: 1, the red team has reduced staff."

There were cold mechanical notification sounds all around.

"how come……"

Seeing this scene, a woman in the red square said with an ugly expression, "My restraint power is clearly still on that guy, it is impossible for him to resume his actions, how could he kill our people instead?"

Another red-eyed man also panted: "My erasing power has also taken effect, but he doesn't seem to have suffered any damage, it's so strange..."

The ashen-faced man pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "It must be because of his shadow—although the gravekeeper can't move, his shadow can. If you look carefully, that guy still maintains the same movements as before, which means he It should still be affected by the binding force, and it was the shadow that took him away from the original position."

"As for the reason why the erasing power doesn't work... I think it's mostly related to that shadow."

His tone was calm, but everyone's heart was very heavy.

After all, one person has died before their eyes, and the one who died was the main force who just launched the attack, which means that if they want to launch an attack later, they must bear the same risk.

The weird thing is that that thin guy obviously died from his own strength—although he won't really die, but his consciousness will return to his body, but he probably can't figure out why he died so badly So inexplicable, right?
Outside the screen, Gray Line said excitedly: "Did you see it? This is the power of the curse! Although the attack of the grave guard missed just now, his new curse was attached to the guy who sneaked with the feather... "

"What curse?" Yang Yiyi asked.

"Who knows, but looking at the way that guy died... I'm afraid it's a curse like 'eat what you eat'?" Gray Line said with a smile.

"Unbelievable ability..."

Yang Yiyi said sincerely that the power of these guys made her feel incomprehensible, and if it was the same as what Gray Line said, then Bai Mo's power really seemed to be similar to making a wish...

And such ability is undoubtedly hard to guard against.

It's just that it's similar to the thoughts of the red side in the battle space. She also thinks that Bai Mo's ability is limited, otherwise the opponent doesn't need to spend so much effort, just curse those guys to death.

"It's strange. From the very beginning of cursing the injury on our bodies, the curse of injury has been maintained until it just ended suddenly... Does this explain anything?"

In the battle space, the ashen-faced man thought in his heart, looked at the scar on his hand, and suddenly said, "You guys cover me, I'll try this guy myself."

Everyone looked at him in surprise. They didn't expect this guy to be so unafraid of death, or... Even after seeing such power, he is still full of absolute confidence in his own power?
As if he had guessed what everyone was thinking, the ashen-faced man shook his head slightly and said, "I'm also afraid of death, but I will clone myself."

After saying that, he took a step back, and the same 'he' was left at the position where he was standing just now, like copying and pasting, two ashen-faced men appeared in front of everyone in an instant, whether it was There is no difference in smell or breath.

"Go and try him with all your strength."

The two figures spoke at the same time, their movements and voices were exactly the same, but only one figure suddenly disappeared, and the other was quietly staring at Bai Mo opposite.

There is no doubt that what remains in place is the body.

Before everyone was shocked, the man behind the clone suddenly appeared on top of Bai Mo's head. He stretched out his index finger and thumb respectively to frame Bai Mo's figure like a photo frame. Trying to bring the two hands together, it seems that there is an invisible barrier in the middle——

And once he puts his hands together, the era of white ink will come.

"Crack."

Perhaps because of too much force, his two hands broke directly, but with the help of this force, before his wrist broke, his palms finally closed together successfully.

Suddenly, black spots of light danced out of Bai Mo's body, which was extremely strange, and something strange was about to happen.

However, in the next second, the cloned man suddenly froze and lay straight on the ground. A little black light appeared on his body, and the light quickly attracted to his body, gradually expanding and dissipating, like a dead body. Corpse spots, looks shocking.

On the other hand, Bai Mo still maintained the movement just now, while the black spots on his body had disappeared, and he was still unharmed.

The crowd looked solemn.

"really."

Not far away, the ashen-faced man who watched his avatar die tragically, said thoughtfully, "This guy may only be able to maintain one curse at a time, so there are no more wounds on our body, but once we try to treat it He attacks, and the damage he does bounces back to us—meaning he's swapping the curse for another ability that's kind of like a rebound effect."

"This guy is quite sharp."

Outside the screen, Gray Line said excitedly, "I don't know if he can bring some trouble to the gravekeeper..."

"After all, the collected data is still too little..." she murmured in a low voice.

At the same time, in the battle space, the woman who had restrained Bai Mo in place before shook her head and said, "No, my binding power is still working, which means that maybe he can only rebound damage or lethal power. Controlling forces don't work."

Everyone is famous in an era of strong people, although they may not be the strongest group, but they know a lot of things, their eyes light up when they heard this, and they said in unison: "That is to say..."

"Seal, yes, we can seal him up."

A woman with a cold voice said, "I am good at the power of sealing, but if I want to seal this guy, I think it must be dealt with together with his shadow - so I need time, and I can't let him see our intentions .”

"Seal the shadow, can you?"

The woman before said with a frown, "I also tried to restrict the actions of this guy's shadow, but I couldn't."

The shadow of white ink is tangible and intangible, and there is no real entity. It can use the power of curse to interfere in this world, but it does not mean that others can easily affect the shadow.

"I think it's worth a try."

At this moment, the short middle-aged man said, "Not to mention whether the shadow can really be sealed, but as long as the guy's body can be sealed, then even if there are follow-up problems, it shouldn't be a big deal, but If you let him continue like this..."

He said solemnly, "I'm afraid we will all die here."

Regardless of whether it is feasible or not, at least it must be put into action.

The gravekeeper obviously didn't intend to waste time here, so he was definitely thinking about how to deal with them in the first place.

"I can hold him back."

The ashen-faced man glanced at the short middle-aged man, then at the panting woman who spoke just now, and asked, "Have you reached your limit?"

The other party has been restricting Bai Mo's actions just now, which will undoubtedly consume a lot of power.

"Well... yes, he is more difficult to deal with than I imagined."

At this moment, Bai Mo on the opposite side has regained his ability to move, which means that the power that restricted his actions has disappeared.

"It's okay, what about you..."

As the voice of the ashen-faced man fell, everyone looked at another person at the same time - that was the man who had the erasing power before.

However, at some point, the entire upper body of the other party has completely disappeared, and there is no breath, as if it was wiped out of thin air by some terrifying force——

He was backlashed by his own power.

The air suddenly froze.

"Current death toll: 2, the red team has reduced staff."

(End of this chapter)

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