Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 534: Curse (Part 2)

None of the three abilities of the Necronomicon, except "death without being dead", are actually not used for combat, and it can even be said that the Necronomicon is not used for battlefield killing.

But with the thousand-year-old blessing of the Necronomicon sect, the Necronomicon has become the most murderous and savage weapon, and only the holy sword Huiyao can barely suppress one or two.

The reason for this is the ability to "burn the lamp while dying"! It not only makes the holder infinitely stronger, but also prepares a mobile army camp for the holder. As long as the holder is willing, the undead army in the Necronomicon can come to the world.

And how many undead are there in the Necronomicon?

According to the data provided by MingJiJi, the Western Continent consumes 1.5 million undead every year. Because there are more undead in modern times than in ancient times, then take a fraction of 500,000, and if two thousand years are counted, it is also 100,000,000 dead. Spirit... that is, one billion dead spirits, and it is still counted in less.

A billion undead...a billion undead!

Although it's a consumable item, it can't be recovered after using it, although... but that's a billion warriors who don't fear death!

This is the foundation of Mingjie's daring to enter Huiyao alone: ​​not only does he form an army by himself, he even forms a country by himself! There is no army in this world that can compete with Ming Jie, and no martial artist can compete with Ming Jie!

If MingJi exhausted his information and summoned a billion dead spirits, he would be able to pacify Yanjing in a quarter of an hour!

Unless you use the holy sword to shine, no one in this world can match the Necronomicon!

Therefore, Ming Jiuji will endure it for more than ten years, and will not launch the plan after the death of the first emperor. Therefore, he will cooperate with the peerless and ferocious monster arrogance like Xiaoxiao, not afraid of the disaster. Except; that's why he dared to kill Cha Shiyin through half of Yanjing without the slightest concern!

"Are you still running away?" Seeing Cha Shiyin clenching the holy sword Huiyao, Mingjiu sighed: "I chased and killed all the way, and killed a total of forty-two people, three dogs, and six cats. , nine of them are children, and six are pregnant women. Although I do not regard the Huiyao people as my kin, nor do I regard the Huiyao people as enemies, do you still want to implicate them?"

"It is not me who killed them, but your undead." Cha Shiyin said calmly: "I have thought about this kind of philosophical proposition thousands of times in the past, and you want to use this kind of moral law to bind me. I also underestimate my thousand years of life."

Mingjie shook his head: "No, I just sincerely feel that there is no point. No one can save you, and your escape has no effect other than increasing casualties. I am not a murderer, Jun Fei is afraid of death. Brother, why should our battle be so destructive?"

Cha Shiyin couldn't help laughing: "The demons in Yanjing turned to kill each other, the rebels outside Yanjing broke through the barrier, and Huiyao was in danger in one night. You told me not to hurt the gods?"

"Those are necessary sacrifices. Now that you're done, try to avoid unnecessary killings."

"You, the undead pope thousands of miles away, are actually qualified to judge what is necessary sacrifice and what is unnecessary killing in Guangyao?"

"The ancestor of Shiyin, why do you have to act like this." Mingjie's expression was calm: "The land is annexed, the arrogant and arrogant, and the family is in power... Even if I don't have everything, this brilliance has come to the time of innovation. You, who have witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, still don't understand what is up and down, what is the general trend of history?"

"I just happened to be at the right time, and I followed the trend, so that you and I will meet tonight."

"But if you are willing to surrender, this boring historical cycle will be completely rewritten." The ghost king's robe on Ming Jiuji's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and instantly turned into a splendid imperial garment: "Having an unyielding heart and a undead spirit. I of the book will definitely become the only king under the stars, the co-lord of all continents. I will ensure that the Huiyao royal family will continue to exist, and let Huiyao also join the great voyage plan, guide your internal conflicts to the outside, and then gather All the wise men of the two continents, vigorously develop the productive forces, so that people can be freed from the land..."

"Your suggestion is indeed pleasant." Cha Shiyin said: "But just like the necromantic Pope who does not enjoy his old age, there will be no unrepentant unrepentant in this world."

Mingjie all smiles: "But you can't hold on to the fifth watch."

"What..." Cha Shiyin was about to leave, but felt his feet sink into the mud. He looked down and found that the ground had turned into an abyss of resentful souls, and a pair of skeleton hands were pulling him into the yellow spring.

Ming Jiuji actually allowed the undead to assimilate with the ground, temporarily creating this abyss of undead!

"It is the most difficult thing in the world to kill the first ancestor of Shiyin. If you run away with all your strength, I have nothing to do. If you cut off your hands, you can recover, and if you break your legs, you can grow back. It is impossible to die. The existence of rationale.”

Ming Jiuji looked down at Cha Shiyin, who had fallen into the abyss of the dead, and let out a long sigh: "However, after 17 years of waiting, 17 years of planning, and after several generations of calculations, I can finally draw It's a full stop."

"Humph." Cha Shiyin sneered: "Even if you catch me, how do you want to kill people? Don't forget, I'm immortal."

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

Ming Jie all squatted down and took out an ordinary little short knife: "Although the heart is the heart, the most important thing for a person is the head, so the heart may not be the heart, but it must represent Yuanyuan. Constant vitality."

"This short knife is a divine weapon created by the Western Continent's exhaustion of all the meteorites. It has only one effect: to replicate the power of other divine weapons, only one can be replicated."

"The ancestor of Shiyin, you should guess which magic weapon this short knife is copying."

Cha Shiyin was slightly dazed and smiled bitterly: "Illusory Soldier: Sword of Purifying Soul Demon."

"Correct answer." Mingjie waved his hand and let the resentful soul hold up Cha Shiyin's hands, tore off Cha Shiyin's clothes and exposed his chest: "If I guess correctly, the radiance who created the magic weapon Taizong... also had a bold idea similar to mine? The sword of pure soul is a tool used to **** up the undead."

"Most mediocre people in this world who can't see through longevity." Cha Shiyin said: "I am also one of them."

Ming Jie was a little curious: "He failed?"

Cha Shiyin: "I learned his intentions from the craftsman, and he left Huiyao for 50 years as a distraction."

"I thought you would teach this unworthy descendant a lesson."

"No need, time will punish everything for me."

"In this world, only you are qualified to say this." Ming Jiuji put his hand on Cha Shiyin's chest, pierced the back of his hand with a short knife, and pierced into Cha Shiyin's chest: "Also Do you have anything to ask me?"

"The last words don't match the unyielding heart." Cha Shiyin felt the life force flowing continuously along the short knife, but a blush appeared on his face: "Always believe in hope, it is the greatest miracle of unyielding heart."

"I can't wait." Ming Jiuji showed yearning on his face: "Maybe it's the reason for the Necronomicon, or maybe it's the reason for the Pope of the generations... All of us in the Haagen-Dazs family are conspiracy and devious people. , the word happiness is very far away from us, and I have lived a sullen and intriguing life since I was a child..."

"I really want to know what it's like to be truly happy."

Cha Shiyin said: "If the second brother knew what happened to you later, he would definitely not hand down the Necronomicon."

"I have a different opinion," Ming Ji shook his head: "Even if the ancestor of Taiyue foresaw everything, he would still pass down the Necronomicon."

Cha Shiyin was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "The three abilities of the Necronomicon are actually related to the second brother's wish. Not to mention the living and dead, he has always wanted to resurrect his mother..."

"It's similar to being dead but not stiff. He doesn't want to see the pictures of his relatives' corpses decomposing, and hopes that his relatives' corpses will remain alive forever."

Mingjie nodded his head: "The ancestor of Taiyue is a model of the past and the present."

"And "death and burning the lamp" is what he thought after seeing the world. Cha Shiyin said: "He knows that people must die eventually, and no one can live forever except me... So he hopes that he can light a lamp in the world after death, illuminate the darkness, protect relatives and friends, and meet children and grandchildren again. . "

Mingjie was slightly stunned.

“I have killed a lot of the descendants of the eldest brother, but I have never killed the descendants of the second brother.” Cha Shiyin looked at Ming Jiuji and said, “Go down and see the second brother’s lighting, please help me beautify me. The last thing I want to do is to make my second brother sad."

Suddenly, Ming Jie was on a whim, goosebumps appeared all over his body, the coldness was piercing his bones, and the great terror between life and death fell on the head of the undead pope!

However, Cha Shiyin directly twisted his arms, and in a short while he grew a brand-new white arm, hugging Ming Jiji who was close at hand!

Although the corpse witch will cut off Cha Shiyin's arm in the next second, everyone knows that he has no next second!

Boom!

With the roar of the main cannon of Yaoshi Gathering Energy, a dazzling golden light shot out from the imperial city wall, breaking the dawn to drive out the darkness, and it is shooting towards Cha Shiyin!

Where the light passes, all things are annihilated, and all living beings are annihilated!

The blue brick floor was overturned, and the street archway collapsed directly! Flying sand and stone, dust rolling!

At this moment, everyone in Yanjing was attracted by the imperial court—why was the Yaoshi Gathering Main Cannon, which was clearly used as a guard of honor, used? Who is using it? Who are you shooting? What the **** is going on?

"Fortunately found..."

In the direction of being attacked by the main cannon of Yaoshi Gathering Energy, a man with no trace of hair rummaged in the pit for a long time before he pulled out the glittering holy sword Huiyao from the soil and prepared to leave with satisfaction.

"cough...cough..."

Hearing the voice of the living person, Cha Shiyin turned his head and found that half of Ming Jiuji's head was buried in the soil. He thought for a while, then squatted down and said, "Do you want me to help you free yourself?"

"You... came here on purpose..." Ming Jie coughed out the gravel in his mouth: "This is... Sheyang Street in the south of the Imperial Court..."

"Yes, after all, the only main cannon of the imperial court is aimed at this position. I can only seduce you here myself."

"But... who fires the cannon for you... you are thousands of meters away from the imperial court... oh."

Ming Jiuji saw the necklace under Cha Shiyin's neck, which was still unscathed by the spotlight main cannon, and immediately understood everything: "Brilliant Four Guards..."

"With the heart of Neith as the communication center, simple cooperation like this is still very easy to achieve." Cha Shiyin scraped the soil below Mingjiuji: "Have you returned to the Necronomicon?"

"Go back...you wait for the necromantic sect to open the glorious country in a few decades."

"Don't worry, I will wait." Cha Shiyin smiled: "After all, I can't run."

Seeing that the cloudy boy was about to close his eyes, Cha Shiyin thought for a while and asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Mingjie looked at the ancestor and said, "You...just now...when I was taken away...you waited for a long time..."

"Don't refute... The Four Guards of Radiance must be...ready already...but you still have to wait for me to pierce your heart, or wait for me to seize the unyielding... Driven by... counterattack..."

"You're actually... expecting me to... win my heart..."

"You said... your indifference, your retreat, your calamity... are all caused by your unwillingness to give up... but in fact... this is obviously the result of your unwillingness to resist..."

"Unyielding can deceive you...but you can't deceive yourself~IndoMTL.com~ As if the light returns, Ming Jiuji suddenly speaks fluently: "In the notes of the ancestor Taiyue, he said that the absolute magic weapon is actually It was God's curse on their four brothers. "

"In the past, I actually didn't know what a curse meant. It wasn't until I came to Huiyao and met the curse hunter that I understood what the ancestor of Taiyue was talking about."

"You said, you can free me. But who can free you for Shiyin's first ancestor?"

Bright eyes gradually became cloudy and empty, whispering softly: "The curse... is not for killing..."

Cha Shiyin stretched out his hand and closed his eyes, and climbed out of the big hole blasted by the light cannon. Suddenly, he felt something and saw a white fish belly rising from the east.

After ten hours of darkness, dawn is finally coming.

However, Cha Shiyin was not happy at all, and he still recalled Ming Jie's last words and the second half of it in his mind.

Curses are not meant to kill.

It is to make life worse than death.