Chapter 155 Forbidden Curse? I Have It

boom!

The rocks cracked, rocks penetrated the sky, and the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains shook violently.

The mountain top is filled with corpse energy, and the terrifying beast roars and demonic sounds penetrate the world. It has become a chaotic zone. Even if a saint-level professional steps into it, he will turn into a corpse within a few minutes.

Buzz!

A huge lightsaber with a height of more than ten meters suddenly rose up, illuminating the world. The brilliant power dispelled the corpse energy, and the sky became clear for a short time.

At this moment, everyone saw a huge creature covered with black scales, more than ten meters tall, with two wings on its back, and the turbid corpse aura continued to spread around it.

This terrifying scene shocked everyone watching, and they immediately realized that this was Ying Gou's true form, and he looked like an extremely evil ghost.

Lin Zhan's body glowed, as if there was an invisible shield protecting him from the corpse energy. If you look closely, you can see that it is the shield of the money sword in his hand.

The fierce battle, especially the evil corpse energy, completely inspired the power of the simplified version of [Five Lights to Suppress Evil].

At this time, the magic pattern on the surface of the Money Sword seemed to come alive. It was full of brilliance and bursting with rays of light, making the turbid corpse energy completely inaccessible.

"It's a pity that this magic weapon will collapse after this battle." Lin Zhan sighed in his heart, heartbroken for this magic weapon, and thought about whether to ask the designer to forge a dozen or eight spare weapons for himself.

After guarding the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains for so many years, this was the first time that a weapon with such powerful evil-suppressing power was used, like Tianke's.

Lin Zhan was already prepared to be corroded, but after a battle, he found that not only was he immune to corpse qi, but also weakness, blood loss, corpse poison, etc., all negative effects were ineffective against him.

His condition also calmed down everyone who had been worried.

"Lord Lin Zhan seems to be in good condition. Fortunately, the money sword is here in this wave, otherwise it is really hard to say the outcome."

"Indeed, I have to say that Zhang Yi's weapon talent is really strong. The first time he makes a move, it is of magical quality. It perfectly matches the attributes of Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and restrains the negative effects here."

"Yes, yes, there are so many monsters in hell, so he designed the Gatling specifically for the tactics of the sea of ​​monsters. The negative effects of the Mountain of Burials are severe, so he designed the money sword, the Taomu Sword, which is righteous and can ward off evil."

Everyone was talking a lot and felt a lot relieved, because the other two blood coffins that were the most worrying were still silent so far. This was great news.

There was a fierce battle on the mountain top, and deafening rumbling sounds continued to be heard.

And at the foot of the mountain, they were still fighting extremely nervously.

On the ground, hundreds of thousands of semi-zombified beasts let out earth-shattering roars and surged in like an unrivaled huge wave.

The rescue team, which only had a few thousand people, was like facing the undulating ocean, and everyone turned pale with fear.

At the front of the rescue team, a legion of 80,000 soldiers rushed over and spread out their formation. The soldiers responded solemnly.

But 80,000 legions are still a drop in the bucket compared to hundreds of thousands.

The surviving professionals also entered the fighting state, but looking at the ferocious appearance of their former companions baring their teeth and claws, they felt extremely painful in their hearts.

"What should we do? Do we really want to kill them?"

As the semi-frozen professionals approached, chaotic and painful discussions continued to come out: "Purification spell, quickly cast the purification spell."

"What are you doing, rescue team? Take action quickly."

The rescue team, which had worked hard for a long time, was already exhausted and exhausted. They felt extremely aggrieved when they heard the roars of the combat professionals.

boom!

Suddenly, when everyone was in despair, a clear voice sounded.

"We have really tried our best and have been drained. In this case, we must either ask a saint-level priest to perform a large-scale purification technique, or use a life-based forbidden spell to force out the corpse energy with majestic vitality."

This is his comrade. He once fought side by side and was a compatriot, but now he has to face each other with swords and fight to the death.

A holy priest? This kind of existence is rarer than a powerful person with a divine status, and the more advanced the assistant, the rarer it is.

The owner of the forbidden life curse appears again!

The nurses' complaints in low tones made all the professionals look ugly and their eyes showed despair.

Almost all of the more than two million platinum-level professionals in Dragon Kingdom died here.

In front of the camera, everyone who covered their eyes was stunned. They slowly lowered their hands and looked at the camera.

"Do you think we are a perpetual motion machine? How can hundreds of thousands of professionals be saved? There are no holy-level priests here."

Life-related forbidden spell?

The camera of the broadcast was facing here. There was no one in front of the camera who covered his eyes in pain and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"You said that, do you know the life-binding spell?" A professional couldn't help but asked loudly, feeling full of anxiety.

Everyone became desperate, gnashing their teeth and looking at their former companions who were getting closer and closer with painful eyes. The hand holding the knife was not afraid of the Tianhun-level ghost, but it was trembling at this moment.

"I'm sorry, Sister Pomegranate!" Someone murmured to himself, clenching his fists so hard that his nails dug into his flesh, feeling extremely painful inside.

The voice was very faint, but at this moment, it exploded across the world like thunder.

But now, a miracle seems to have happened?

This is even more rare. Since the last person who held the Life-System Forbidden Curse died in the dungeon, no Life-System Forbidden Curse has appeared in the world for more than a hundred years.

This will be the last hope and the hope of two million professionals!

Swish, swish, swish!

This result makes many people pale just thinking about it.

He seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. At least when faced with the gazes of 80,000 legions and tens of thousands of professionals, he showed no sign of panic and seemed calm and collected.

The neatly formed legion was in a bit of chaos at this moment. Countless people looked at each other, trying to find the person who spoke.

Among the thousands of people, a man wearing a bronze mask and a mage's robe walked out.

not far away.

The mysterious mage wearing a mask spoke.

The hearts of countless people were raised, praying for the answer in their hearts.

There is no way, it is really hopeless!

The professionals with keen senses locked onto the source of the sound almost instantly and looked at it with all their eyes.

At this moment, it was as if a thunder was exploding and shining in my heart, dispelling the confusion and despair in my heart.

"Life forbidden spell? I can do it!

More than two million professionals are saved!

Mr. Chu, who had always been steady, was sweating on his forehead and palms. The lives of two million professionals were almost all on his shoulders as the leader of Xidu. The pain in his heart made him want to commit suicide and it was difficult to face it. to this pressure.

The sound of walking came.

"Forbidden spell of life, two realms of life and death!"