Chapter 1209? ? ?Curse
"Hee hee coo coo." An ear-piercing and strange electric current sounded, twisting the strange creature like a clown doll, and stopped Shui Wutong, who was about to continue killing.

The weird creature had a bamboo pole-like torso and colorful bodies.The head, in particular, is composed of a suspended multicolored speckled sphere.

Not humans, nor elves.

Many members of the lava team had already died at the hands of Shui Wutong, blood flowed all over the place, and broken limbs and mutilations could be seen everywhere, as if they had come to hell on earth.What made the rest of the Lava team even more desperate was that they couldn't move their bodies until now, not only the electromagnetic waves from before, but also a neurotoxin released from this clown-like creature.The effect of paralysis is several times stronger than before, and even with the physique of an elf, it is impossible to escape.

"Giggle" Shui Wutong let out that little girl's terrifying laugh again, as if responding to the other party.

While the newly-appeared clown monster made a strange electric sound, its body twisted unconsciously.

Two inhuman monsters are communicating in a language that humans cannot understand.

'Stop it, Philome, and you won't be a sacrifice if you break them all.The grown-up knew he would be unhappy. '

'But I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry! '

'After calling all your companions into this world, you can eat as much as you want, but at least you can't eat these humans now.Our strength alone is not enough, more companions must be summoned and this world will be ours. '

'Well I'll eat a hundred, no, a thousand. '

In the eyes of the Lava team, that eerie voice was no less than a call from hell, and there was only one path waiting for them.

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Under the dim light, Asura's body became heavier and heavier, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.He knew that with his old body, he had reached the limit, and he couldn't hold on for long.

Is it only possible to go here?My future ends here?

I have not seen the future created by the plasma group, how can it just fall here?

Not reconciled, I am not reconciled!
Master N, with just one glance, even if it is only one glance, I want to see the ideal world you have built.Even if I die immediately after seeing it, I have no regrets.
Lord Queches, please keep walking with the hope of the old minister and others until the arrival of the new world.Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you to the end.

But at least let me do one last thing for you at the last minute.

Clear the way ahead for you.
Never let that person approach you, it's too dangerous.
I don't know where the power in Asura's body comes from, I just heard him shouting loudly to his elf: "Death Coffin, sacrifice all my remaining vitality and use the curse!"

This sound seemed to exhaust all his strength, and his body fell straight onto the cold floor.

Until the moment when Yorgos' life dissipated, his eyes were still fixed on a figure.

Saber holding the sword in the stone!

Reaper's Coffin faithfully carried out the order of its own trainer. After draining Asura's remaining vitality, a spike-like thing formed on his black mist-like hand, and then Reaper's Coffin hit the spike hard into his body.

Curse, the most mysterious skill in pocket games.Does not belong to any department, the skill view will only display '? ' mark.It is a skill that sacrifices half of one's own vitality to cause the opponent to lose a quarter of its health every round.

The method of cracking in the game is very simple and can be cracked by changing hands, but in reality it is not so simple. This is only half of the vitality. What will be the effect if the whole vitality is sacrificed?

Never die.

The long nails entered the body, and the body of the death coffin gradually became blurred.Everywhere in the body began to crumble.
Death's Coffin knew that the life force of his own trainer alone was not enough to pose a threat to the opponent, so he used his own life force.

He intends to follow his trainer to the world of the dead.

Legend has it that the coffin of the god of death is the most loyal subordinate of the god of death, capable of devouring the vitality of humans close to him and transforming it into his own power.And hidden in his golden coffin was his real body, which was death in its purest form.

The power of death turned into a layer of mist and rushed towards Saber. It ignored Menus' water power and penetrated Mikri's body. It had only one target. That was Saber.

The actions of one person and one elf stunned the others present.Including the other members of the plasma group, they never thought that Asura would be so stubborn.Would rather die than tear off a layer of the enemy's skin.

After being pierced by the black mist, Mikri fell down powerlessly. Although he was not the direct target of the black mist, he also suffered a lot of damage.

The thick power of death contained in the black mist makes one's heart palpitate.

"No!"

The wooden avatar who had been secretly watching Saber, mobilized all his strength at this moment and suddenly erupted, kicking Yorgos, who was also one of the seven sages, flying away.I saw it rushing in front of Saber, trying to block the power of the curse with his body.

"Armor protection!", "Strength!", "Yin-Yang escape technique!"

Mobilize all the remaining power in his body, and the powerful spells form a series of extremely strong defenses.

"Pfft how is that possible!"

The black mist passed through the wooden clone's subordinates without hindrance, and it was a perfect defensive barrier both physically and magically.

As if everything he did was useless.

What's even more exaggerated is that the black mist penetrated the body of the wooden clone as well as Mikri's body.Neither physical attacks nor magical attacks have the slightest effect on the starting point of the black mist.

The black mist passes through any living creature that stands in its way.Unless the power of death is exhausted, there will be no end to death!

Unlike any spell, this is already a regular power.
The cursed black mist is composed of pure death force, and the only thing that can counteract it is life force!In other words, the only way to stop the black mist is to resolve it with one's own strong vitality, or one life for another!
The wooden clone inherited Zeref's wisdom, so he understood the principle of the black mist the moment it passed through his body.The wooden avatar is the representative of the Yang Dun in the Naruto world, and its essence is the exuberant vitality.

So the wooden avatar turned back suddenly, and the body containing the power of 'birth' stopped in front of the black mist again.

This time, after the black mist hit him, it didn't pass through directly like the first time, and the front part was offset.

effective
But before he was happy, the body of the wooden clone began to collapse at the same time as the black mist was offset.

The expression of the wooden avatar suddenly changed.

It doesn't matter whether a wooden clone collapses or not, but the vitality contained in the wooden clone's body is not enough to completely counteract the black mist.Once the wooden avatar disappears, the black mist will continue to fly towards Saber endlessly.

No!

(End of this chapter)

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