Chapter 79: Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Deaths
Bang!
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Curse Ancestor and Jiang Wangyue died directly.
Jiang Wangyue was swept away by the cursed ancestor, and before he could escape a few steps, he was caught up by Heizun, and with a light press, he was directly killed.
In the dark, the retrospective supernatural power is activated.
Jiang Wangyue tried to go back to the time period when he had just left Boguang and the others.
However, when he returned to consciousness, he saw Zhiqiu holding his broken arm and screaming continuously, and himself, his arm had just been taken back.
"How so!"
Jiang Wangyue was shocked.
Soon, he knew why, there was a limit to the retrospective supernatural power, even if the retrospective supernatural power evolved to the extreme, he could go back to the time when he was born, he could only go back at most, he could only go back to the time when he signed a contract with the previous person who had contracted with the master.
And he just signed a contract with Zhiqiu.
Retrospective avatars are automatically archived.
"If that's the case, then why am I still in this world, is it because this world is the core of all parallel worlds?"
Jiang Wangyue didn't understand it very much.
But this statement is perhaps the closest explanation to the truth.
Jiang Wangyue looked at Zhiqiu, who was screaming, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran, the golden wings opened, and he soared into the sky! Now he can't care about the Nine Heavens Book, it is important to run.
"Little brother, what are you running, will I eat you?"
A voice sounded behind Jiang Wangyue.
When the last word was spit out, it was already behind Jiang Wangyue.
"What a familiar feeling, I must have seen you somewhere, tell me, have you seen me?"
The curse ancestor lay down on Jiang Wangyue's back, hugged his neck with both hands, and whispered softly.
"Get out!"
Jiang Wangyue held the fireworks knife in his hand, which penetrated directly through his chest, and the tip of the knife leaked out of the body of the curse ancestor.
"What a ruthless little brother, I feel like I've fallen in love with you!"
The curse ancestor's body dripped blood, directly turning into a purple-red mist, enveloping Jiang Wangyue.
The voice rang out.
Purple-red lines appeared on Jiang Wangyue's body.
Like a foreign body wriggling on his body.
Soon, a hard horn layer appeared on Jiang Wangyue's body surface, his scalp was itchy, and a single horn came out of his forehead, and he was transforming into a monster.
"Slut!"
Jiang Wangyue scolded angrily.
The infinite regeneration divine power was activated, and the mutation of the body stopped, and slowly recovered, however, will the curse ancestor give him a chance to recover, the speed of the mutation increased sharply, and scale armor began to appear on his body.
"Be a puppet, little brother"
The Curse Ancestor's demonic voice rang out.
A red blood line appeared, this is the thing that parasitizes the beast, and the curse ancestor wants to use this thing to parasitize Jiang Wangyue.
But before this thing got close to Jiang Wangyue, it was crushed into powder by a huge spiritual force, this thing was originally a kind of spiritual parasite, ordinary people can't parasitize it, they can only parasitize some beasts with low intelligence.
"Oops, forgot another curse!"
The Curse Ancestor pretended to be surprised.
As soon as the words fell.
Jiang Wangyue felt a splitting headache.
His soul is withering, a curse that corrupts the soul, and with parasites, the curse ancestor can turn any creature into his own puppet, no matter how large the spirit is, it is useless.
But Jiang Wangyue is afraid of everything, that is, he is not afraid of his soul being hurt, he has a magical talisman to protect his body, and the gods don't want to hurt his soul.
Feel the change in Jiang Wangyue's soul.
The supernatural talisman in the spiritual world shone brightly, and the curse that constantly invaded the soul was instantly removed.
"Ahh
It is no longer difficult for the curse ancestor to maintain the atomized body.
Covering his head and screaming.
The Soul Curse is one of her strongest curses, and it rarely fails, and it actually fails on a person with low strength, which makes it difficult for her to accept.
The failed backlash of the curse gave her a splitting headache, not from her body, but from her soul.
She was already injured and injured, and she was almost killed.
"How dare you hurt me like this, go to death"
The curse ancestor looked hateful.
She is narrow-minded, she will not suffer any losses, and she must return it.
"Kill me, see your own situation first, idiot!"
In the distance, a black figure roared.
The curse ancestor patronized and pestered Jiang Wangyue and ignored Heizun.
"No, I want you to be buried with me!"
The curse ancestor's face was hideous, and his right hand bloomed with blood, piercing Jiang Wangyue's heart.
She knew she was going to die, but before she died, it was not bad to pull a cushion.
After the darkness.
A familiar scene appeared in front of Jiang Wangyue's eyes again.
But what frightened him was that the scene seemed to be in advance, he had just returned to the time when he had just picked up his arm and lifted the death knife, and he hadn't spoken yet, but now, he had clearly returned to the time when he threatened Zhiqiu, and his expression was a little scary.
Jiang Wangyue did not hesitate to hook up the supernatural stars.
When he succeeded in hooking up the supernatural talisman, the light lit up on him.
A palm had already slapped over, interrupting his shuttle, and his ribs were directly broken three times by this palm, inserted into his lungs, and he coughed again and again in pain.
"Why would she do it!
Jiang Wangyue clutched her chest and got up from the ground.
The power of this palm was terrifying, comparable to the body of a condensed life field martial artist as fragile as tissue paper.
Jiang Wangyue didn't reply, and continued to hook up with the supernatural stars.
"I want to do this again!"
Seeing the light coming out of Jiang Wangyue's body again, the purple-red light in the hand of the curse ancestor turned into a character and hit Jiang Wangyue's body, and a huge explosion exploded in Jiang Wangyue's body.
Once again, it is reborn.
"your mother, Lao Tzu will die with you!"
Jiang Wangyue directly released three fireball techniques!
After the explosion.
Jiang Wangyue bore the brunt of the explosion and was killed, as for the curse ancestor, he didn't know.
After the darkness, the light is restored.
The scene was advanced again, and this time, Zhiqiu's face had already appeared with lines.
Swish!
Jiang Wangyue's two long knives cut down, as if they were going to cut off Zhiqiu's limbs.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but the price is that he will also die, the main contractor is killed by himself, even if he goes back to the supernatural powers, he can't save himself, and the rules of the supernatural talisman will automatically erase his existence.
As long as you can cut off the other party's limbs, you may be able to have a little time to travel through the dimensions.
Even if he knew it was unlikely.
The Curse Ancestor's attacks are not limited by his body.
Her realm has long reached the point where she doesn't need a carrier, and she is only looking for a carrier to better exert her abilities.
As a result, a knife was just about to be cut down.
In the distance, a black pillar of light destroyed the area.
"How did it come so quickly!"
Jiang Wangyue fell into darkness with a bewildered expression.
It turns out that casually shuttling through different points in time will really cause all kinds of changes, obviously Heizun did not appear so quickly, but now he appeared in advance.
The next moment sober.
The first thing Jiang Wangyue saw was the cursed ancestor who was in tatters and blood, and she was now using the body of an outcast, to be precise, she was using the appearance of an outcast.
The curse ancestor regained the light of day from the body of the foundling, and since then, she has been using the appearance of the foundling.
The changed body has become the appearance of the outcast before his death.
"Give me the body!"
The Cursed Ancestor stretched out his bloody hand.
"I'm a man!"
Jiang Wangyue was shocked, this curse ancestor seemed to be a little abnormal.
"Give me the body!"
The voice raised, and the curse ancestor spoke again, sharp and piercing.
"Neurotic!"
Jiang Wangyue didn't know how to describe it.
Kill!
The curse ancestor rushed up directly and killed Jiang Wangyue.
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A total of eighty-one deaths.
The way of death is different every time, and Jiang Wangyue is already a little numb from death.
No matter how he changes, he can't escape the end of death.
It's either a curse ancestor, or a black honor, sometimes the curse ancestor is like a neurotic, and some are already crazy, killing him from various angles and in various ways.
At the eighty-second time.
Jiang Wangyue finally waited for the opportunity.
The curse ancestor stood in front of Jiang Wangyue with a dull expression, not opening his mouth or speaking.
Like a fool.
It wasn't until a light appeared on Jiang Wangyue's body that a trace of emotion appeared on her face, and she suddenly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Wangyue, and the two were pulled up to the sky by a ray of light and disappeared.
Only the voice of Heizun's angry roar echoed in the distance!