Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1317: Desperate Curse


On the battlefield, things change rapidly.

The space blockade was broken, the secret of heaven appeared, and Yan Beichen chased the secret of heaven and went away, and a big battle broke out.

On the other side, the pattern on the animal skin is bright, and the teleportation circle has gradually formed. A huge mana vortex is faintly emerging, dark and deep, and I don't know where to lead.

This mana vortex is the space tunnel formed on the animal skin pattern. As long as you jump into it, you can break through the constraints of space and leave here!

Su Zimo can leave at any time!

It's just that he has one more thing to do before he leaves!

That is to kill the witch scorpion!

This variable must be stifled, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"Everyone hurry up and stop Huang Wu. His space tunnel is about to be formed, and he can't let him escape!" Han Lingshen shouted.

Don't need to remind him, the other strong gangsters have already taken action.

If Huang Wu and the Taikoo Taboo were allowed to leave, the consequences would be terrible!

"These three animal towns must be killed here!"

A scorpion vine clan sternly said.

In this battle, the six fierce tribes suffered heavy losses, and the blood vine tribe was the most miserable.

The dragon clan’s true body came down in a ‘barren’, and the blood cane clan’s Faxiang Daojun was almost annihilated, and within a few breaths, his lifespan was exhausted and died!

There are only a few scorpion vine clan powers left, which naturally hates the dragon clan’s true body.

"Want to kill me?"

The dragon clan’s true body expression was cold, and he jumped up without retreating, and rushed towards the crowd of the six evil clan, and said coldly: "I still want to kill you!"

The Dragon Clan’s true body rushed towards the witch scorpion, with cold killing intent in his eyes, as sharp as a knife!

"Huh!"

The witch scorpion had been aware of it for a long time, and his figure quickly retreated, and sneered: "Why, I saw the secret and wanted to kill me?"

As long as he keeps a distance from the real body of the dragon, the real body of the dragon will fall into the siege of the six fierce races and fight each other against the real body of Qinglian.

By then, Qinglian's real body has only two choices.

Either stay, the two real bodies may all be ruined here!

Or, I took Eidolon and left first, but the end of the dragon clan's true body can be imagined.

"Want to escape?"

The dragon's real body's eyes condensed, eyebrows flickered, and the huge divine consciousness continues to condense and compress, and a heart-palpitating divine consciousness fluctuates!

On the eyebrows of the real dragon body, a palm-sized crimson scale slowly floated out, which was crescent-shaped, plain and unremarkable.

But this dragon scale emerged, and the whole world seemed to tremble!

The space seems to freeze!

The figures of the six strong men who rushed towards Su Zimo had a meal after another!

The pupils of the third prince of Golden Crow, Han Lingshen and others shrank violently, and they felt an extremely terrifying aura on this dragon scale!

In the Secret Book of the Great Demon King, the only meta-mystery technique-Ni Lin!

This meta-mystery technique has only been released twice since the Dragon Clan’s true body practiced.

Because this meta-mystery technique is too terrifying. In the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, many dragon elders are not allowed to use the real body of the dragon.

This dragon scale emerged, slowly flying towards the witch scorpion.

The speed of the dragon scale is not fast, but for some reason, no matter how back the witch scorpion retreats, he cannot open the distance between him and the dragon scale, instead it gets closer and closer!

"It's just a meta-mystery technique, what's the fear!"

At the center of the cold spirit god's eyebrows, golden light flickered, and the gods' meta-mystery technique exploded.

Om! Hum! Hum!

Six powerful evil clans made their moves one after another, and one after another Dao Yuan mysterious technique exploded, slamming into this dragon scale!

"In front of my witch clan, using meta-mysticism, you are seeking your own death!"

Several Wu Clan's great powers also screamed, and immediately sacrificed the Wu Clan's meta-mystery technique!

Nine fierce races, each has its own strengths, if it is about the cultivation of the soul, the mysterious arts, etc., it must be the strongest of the witch race!

Among the nine fierce tribes, the Witch tribe has ordinary blood, the weakest body, and the longevity is not long enough, but it can dominate the Primordial Ancients and ranks one of the nine tribes, relying on many secret methods on the soul!

These secrets are not only powerful, but also weird and hard to guard against!

Dao Yuan mystery arts descended, hitting the crimson dragon scale!

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked everyone happened!

After these meta-mystery techniques touched the dragon scale, the powerful men of the fierce race who shot them were actually carried down from mid-air.

The vital energy in the body has completely dissipated before the figure fell to the ground!

Dead!

In a blink of an eye, all of the more than one hundred fierce and powerful men who took the shot were killed, and none of them were spared!

Even Hanlingshen stared his eyes, his expression was stiff, and there were no scars on his face, but in the sea of ​​knowledge, the primordial spirit was already shattered!

The side of the cold spirit god's head fell from mid-air and died!

The dragon's inverse scales, if you touch it, you will die!

This dragon scale can't be touched, you will die if you touch it!

Of course, so many primordial mysteries have impacted on the inverse scale, and this dragon scale is already full of cracks, and it is about to collapse!

At this time, Ni Lin has come to the witch scorpion!

From the beginning to the end, the witch scorpion didn't make a move, just trying to dodge.

Because, he has lived for so many years, and his understanding of the soul is extremely deep. He smelled an extremely dangerous aura on this scale!

So, he didn't make a move.

Now, the witch scorpion is inevitable!

"Good, good, good!"

Wu Xie said coldly: "If you let me die, you can't live! You two avatars, let me die!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the witch scorpion, the dark green primordial spirit is constantly swelling, and cracks have appeared on his body, and it is actually about to explode!

"Desperate Curse!"

Witch Xie gave a sharp shout.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, his primordial spirit burst, bursting out a very terrifying and huge divine consciousness, condensing a forbidden technique of the witch clan!

Desperate Curse is a forbidden spell in the witch race.

Because, the prerequisite for the release of the Desperate Curse is that the soul blew!

At the moment of self-detonation, a huge amount of divine knowledge can be obtained in an instant to complete this desperate curse!

It can be said that this curse is entirely a life-for-life!

When they heard the three words'Desperate Curse', the third prince of the Golden Crow and the others changed their colors.

In the Primordial Era, among the nine fierce tribes, although the witch tribe’s physical bloodlines were weak, the rest of the fierce tribes were unwilling to provoke them!

Because the witches have some secret methods, which are done at the expense of their own lives!

Once the witch race goes crazy~IndoMTL.com~ the rest of the fierce race can't afford it either.

Like a witch scorpion, he exploded with his powerful primordial soul, and the desperate curse released, even the half ancestor of the fierce race, may not be able to resist it!

The witch scorpion knew that he was going to die, so before he was dying, he had to let the dragon clan true body and Qinglian true body be buried with him!

This desperate curse, instantly descended into the sea of ​​consciousness of the dragon body and the Qinglian body, appeared out of thin air, directly aimed at the soul, and it was impossible to guard against.

Even if Qinglian's real body wears a primordial magic weapon such as Mingwang's rosary, he can't stop this desperate curse!

This is the terrible thing about the Wu Clan!

"Die! Die!"

The witch scorpion soul protects himself, and the remaining divine consciousness is still screaming frantically, with a ferocious expression and staring eyes, wanting to see the miserable end of the two real bodies of Su Zimo.

(End of this chapter)


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