Chapter 1283: The Demon King's Curse

Hope City celebrates the victory of the war, but no one knows that the two people at the heart of the war have long since left.

Long mountains, dense forests.

Perhaps because of the existence of elves in the east of the small world, or because the plants in the east are indeed better than those in the west, a small half of the entire eastern part of the small world is occupied by mountains and forests.

And now, deep in a mountain forest, the two are sitting quietly by a cave.

"Boss, you should have killed me. Ning Wangyang's face was a little pale, the previous battle had indeed brought him a lot of trauma, the two had been away from the battlefield for two days, and he still hadn't recovered.

"Do you want to be slapped again?" Li Chen tilted his head while sorting out the food around him.

Ning Wangyang closed his mouth, he had been slapped by Li Chen several times because of this incident along the way, for a soldier, if he was injured because of the battle, his brows would not wrinkle, but being slapped by someone was not a good enjoyment.

Especially the person who slapped him, he didn't even dare to scold him back.

"You're still too honest. Li Chen shook his head: "I've been in a coma for so long on the road, can't you continue to pretend to be unconscious for a while after waking up?"

Ning Wangyang shook his head a little speechlessly, he felt that he could still compare with Li Chen in a fight, but if he was a lip servicer, he thought that he was several streets inferior to Li Chen.

"Alright, tell me everything about you. Li Chen nodded and said: "In this kind of wilderness, no one should come over, if there is anything, you can also say it." ”

Hearing Li Chen's words, Ning Wangyang's face was a little hesitant.

"What? This is what you said before, yo, you've been here for so long, and you've even learned the ability to talk and fart?" Li Chen said with an eyebrow raised.

"No......" Ning Wangyang's face looked a little embarrassed.

"Then don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I'll boil some medicine for you later, your internal wounds are a bit serious, I'll rush to boil medicine." Li Chen waved his hand and said.

Hearing Li Chen's words, Ning Wangyang's heart warmed.

No matter what happened, no matter what he went through, Li Chen still regarded him as a brother.

He could see that the injuries on Li Chen's body had not healed, but all he was thinking about at the moment was himself.

"Actually, here's the thing...... Ning Wangyang nodded: "When I rescued Catherine in that forest in North America, I was indeed corrupted by the curse. ”

Li Chen nodded, and he knew that the problem with Ning Wangyang must be something.

Because Ning Wangyang changed, he also came back from there.

But he couldn't figure out what kind of curse would directly transform Ning Wangyang into a demon clan, and it seemed that his strength had soared at a rate that had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Li Chen deeply understands the difficulty of cultivation. But now, he has also shouted at the level of cultivation, but compared to himself, Ning Wangyang is even one level higher, and he also wants to know how Ning Wangyang did it.

"Actually, I didn't notice it much at first, but it wasn't until later that I realized that the curse attached to me wasn't actually a curse of the Mothman. ”

As he spoke, Ning Wangyang pulled his collar slightly.

What appeared in Li Chen's field of vision were black lines of magic patterns, these magic patterns were very weird, as if they were growing in the skin, and they seemed to have penetrated deep under the skin.

"This is the curse of the Demon King. Ning Wangyang said with some difficulty: "Generally speaking, if you are infected by such a curse, you can basically only become a puppet of the Demon King. The mothman in the forest at that time was such an existence. ”

"It's just that, for some reason, I didn't end up being a puppet of the Demon King, but stayed awake. But if I'm by the Demon King's side, he can still easily control me if he wants to. Ning Wangyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Many times, my mind can't control my actions. ”

"Is that so......" Hearing Ning Wangyang's words, Li Chen's brows couldn't help but furrow deeply.

If it was really as Ning Wangyang said, as long as the Demon King wanted to control him, he could do it casually, then the matter would not be so simple.

"Demon King, what strength?" Li Chen asked.

At this time, the hoarse voice in Ning Wangyang's body spoke: "Even if you know, what can you do, with your strength, do you still think that you can deal with the Demon King?"

Li Chen didn't pay attention to this voice at all, pointed to Ning Wangyang's chest, and asked him, "What about this thing?"

"You...... Humble Terran, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Li Chen ignored him, he just ignored him, and called him 'something', and his hoarse voice couldn't help but scream.

"Actually, I don't know what he is. Ning Wangyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "This guy claims to be one of the puppets that was once controlled by the Demon King, but after his physical death, he regained his consciousness, but only his soul remained. ”

"Although this guy has always wanted to trick me into something, but in the beginning, he did help me resist the erosion of the curse, otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been a walking corpse at the mercy of the Demon King. Ning Wangyang said.

"I see. Li Chen's brows furrowed: "It seems that this demon king does have two brushes." ”

"Not just two brushes, that demon is far more powerful than you might expect. Boy, I advise you to recognize the reality clearly, and don't fight any ideas that shouldn't be hit!" The hoarse voice couldn't help but sneer when he heard Li Chen's words.

"Then what can you do?" Li Chen raised his head and asked towards the voice, "Let Wang Yang continue to be the dog of that bullshit demon king, and then wait for him to die suddenly?"

The hoarse voice suddenly closed its mouth.

He really didn't have a good idea.

"Curse, what kind of power is it?" Touching his chin, Li Chen didn't think about the Demon King, but instead thought about the curse on Ning Wangyang's body.

The most important thing he needed to do now was indeed to get rid of the curse on Ning Wangyang's body, not the idea of fighting some demon king.

"However, as long as it is a kind of strength, it is impossible not to have a way to deal with it!" Li Chen's eyes flashed.