Chapter 87: The Last Step
Face the curse that spreads faster and faster.
Zhao Hong finally couldn't run away.
He was finally caught up by the spreading curse behind him, and half of his body was wrapped in the curse.
"I don't want to give up yet! I can still run! I can still run!"
Zhao Hong is unconscious at the moment, but he still has this belief in his mind, he wants to continue running, keep running, run as far as possible, run out of the scope of this curse, run to the edge of the sky, run to the end of the world!
With this belief, Zhao Hong's foot outside the curse touched the ground.
This time, there was no earth-shattering sound, as if a baby had gently stepped on the ground.
Zhao Hong's feet made contact with the ground, and then Zhao Hong's body suddenly disappeared.
There is no trace of it anymore.
South, the Wild Lands.
It is not because there is no trace of civilization here, but on the contrary, it is pregnant with great civilization.
It's just that the land here is vast and sparsely populated, full of deadly jungles, swamps, and there are also savannahs with no end in sight, but full of all kinds of exotic beasts, which have become forbidden areas for humans.
There is a perennial fog, and no one knows what is in it, but no one can make it out alive.
There is a picturesque scenery, but there is a colorless and odorless poison in the air, and even the most powerful people, if they do not use special means to enter here, will be corroded in an instant.
Zhao Hong's step forward, after coming back to his senses, he seemed to be deep in another world.
There is no longer the chasing, spreading curse behind him, and the surrounding area is no longer the Great Plains around Black Yao City.
It's full of people crying and wailing.
They ran desperately.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Monsters with fangs and claws that looked like beasts and humans were a combination of men and men.
Their fangs and claws were as cold as steel.
There were fires everywhere around.
Black smoke billowed into the sky. Even from a very long distance, you can see it clearly.
At this moment, Zhao Hong was wearing his already tattered clothes.
Suddenly, he appeared in the crowd of people fleeing everywhere.
His appearance startled everyone, but everyone didn't have time to care about what he was. It's just a chaotic escape.
When Zhao Hong came here, the flame-like god and demon runes on his body flashed away.
All converge.
Now Zhao Hong's situation is very bad.
He's just caught up with the curse.
At the moment it has been cursed.
However, Zhao Hong, relying on his own speciality, forcibly regarded the invisible curse as a tangible thing, and used the little power remaining in his body to start suppressing it.
But Zhao Hong knew that it was all in vain. The power of the curse was very powerful, and for just a few more moments, the power of the curse would erode his whole body, and then he would explode and die like other cursed powerhouses.
"No more. I'm finished!"
Zhao Hong knew that he had fallen into a mortal situation. There is no hope of survival.
"That's enough! I'm tired of playing this game. You didn't do what I told you to do. I've always liked to give people a chance, because I'm a forgiving person, but this is the second time you've taken advantage of my kindness and thought I was a person who could be deceived at will. So now, pay for the stupid decisions you made!"
A man with blood-red wings suddenly shouted.
"All the men are killed! Not a single one is left! Women and young children are left, these are slaves who can be sold for money!Hahahaha!"
Then the man with the blood-red wings shook his wings, rose into the sky, found a place with the most people, and landed. Raise the spear in your hand and start slaughtering those who fled.
Countless cries rang in Zhao Hong's ears.
"Mom, I don't want it, Mom. ”
"Help, save ......"
"You robbers, you don't die well!"
"Please don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything......"
These cries were so noisy that Zhao Hong couldn't concentrate on suppressing the curse at all.
Finally, the curse rebounded, and Zhao Hong spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then the power of the curse began to permeate every part of Zhao Hong's body.
Zhao Hong's heart was cold, knowing that he was finished, and death was only a matter of time.
At this moment, the man with blood-colored wings had just stabbed a woman to death with a spear.
But he couldn't pull out his spear, but was caught by Zhao Hong, who suddenly appeared.
At this moment, Zhao Hong's body rekindled the black flame-like god and demon runes.
He grabbed the man by the neck and looked at the man with blood-colored wings with mad eyes.
"Hahaha, it's over, it's all over, I can't suppress this curse anymore. I know I'm hopeless, so I'll do something meaningful before I die!
As he spoke, Zhao Hong used force in his hand to break the man's neck.
But just as Zhao Hong was about to kill that person, the god and demon runes on his body suddenly dimmed.
Zhao Hong's momentum suddenly disappeared!
"What! my power is gone! The curse has begun to take effect, and he has destroyed my power!"
The person who was caught by Zhao Hong also felt the change in Zhao Hong, and immediately counterattacked, shaking Zhao Hong back in one fell swoop.
Then he looked at Zhao Hong with a cruel smile: "Although I don't know what happened, it seems that you suddenly can't do it." When I saw your appearance just now, I thought you were the chosen one, so I jumped off. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that, but to have that kind of power, it must be some kind of treasure on your body. Hand it over obediently, and I can consider letting you go. ”
"Let me go? hahahaha. Zhao Hong suddenly laughed.
"Stupid, you just lost your last chance, if you kill me at once, you will be a hundred, but unfortunately, you still want to covet some treasure that does not exist. ”
Zhao Hong's eyes flashed with fierce light. This time, the god and demon runes no longer formed black flames like they had just now, and knowledge was sporadically arranged on the body.
But it's enough.
Zhao Hong jumped up.
"Bump!"
A punch hit the man's head and blasted the man's head apart.
"I'm really running out of time, I don't move, I can feel like I'm running out of gas, I don't know what happened to these two groups. But since it's the last moment of my life, I'll use the rest of my life to do something meaningful!"
Zhao Hong's figure began to shuttle, killing those who were still slaughtering just now.
The hunter became the prey in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, somewhere in the wilderness, in a majestic palace, a man was facing Zhao Hong's direction and seemed to be observing something.
"Come, that man has the beacon left by Zhao Ba, but he doesn't have Zhao Ba's power, Zhao Ba didn't give him the power? I don't know if he has the ability to find me. Do you have what it takes to come to me?"
The man looked up at the endless sky and sighed.
"I don't know when I'll be able to get out of this small cage, and there are only a few people left who followed me in the first place. If you can't get out of here again......"