Chapter Sixty-Four: Death of the Wind A curse from this shore
Greed closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly opened them, and the two clear water-like phoenix eyes instantly became cold, and the gold replaced the original light blue eyeballs, like a golden pearl, with a murderous face, looking indifferently at the purple wings in mid-air. And the 'natural sound' on the side is also the same as greed.
Then the two girls each burst out with a surging energy and rushed towards Purple Wing, 'Purple Wing' looked at the two of them fiercely, took a deep breath, and cracked his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs: "What a wonderful breath." ”
It is clear that the current 'Purple Wing' has completely lost his mind, and has been occupied by the arrogant throne to think and act····· And so on, like a ferocious and arrogant beast, to put it mildly, turned into a puppet.
The three of them turned into two dark purple rays of light and a golden light that collided violently in midair, and soon, cracks slowly appeared in the 'Injustice' space of the Stygian Wind, and some of them looked like they couldn't support it.
Long.
Greed, covered in wounds, stepped aside and looked at Purple Wing vigilantly. 'Heavenly Sound' fought in front of Greed, and a huge scratch on his back was wrapped in a layer of dark purple energy, which recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's so strong!" greedily pretended to look at the Stygian Wind tiredly: "Hey, Mole Ant, are you still okay?" Stygian Wind didn't answer, still chanting an incomprehensible spell, the lower half of the body that had been destroyed by the 'Purple Wing' had stopped recovering due to lack of energy, and Stygian's face was getting weaker and weaker.
At this time, 'Purple Wing' also turned his gaze to the Stygian Wind, his pupils shrank, and the arrogant throne in the sea of knowledge suddenly trembled, and 'Purple Wing''s face suddenly became even more distorted because of pain.
"Throne of Pride, are you afraid?" asked Greed as he barely smiled at Purple Wing.
"Ahh·····h
"Oops!" 'Tian Lai' pupils shrank and cursed darkly, and hurriedly flew into the 'Purple Wings'
But Purple Wing's palm had already landed on Stygian's chest.
"Damn, is it too late?" said 'Tian Lai', grief and indignation, stopped in mid-air.
When Purple Wing's palm touched the Stygian Wind, the corners of Purple Wing's mouth rose slightly, revealing an icy arc, but then his pupils shrank.
The Stygian Wind was instantly torn apart by the power of the dark purple 'arrogance'.
Greed fell to the ground and sat there paralyzed, muttering to himself with a dead ash in his eyes, "It's over, it's over····· How can you die?"
"Stygian Senpai-"
"Hey, Poppy, I haven't killed you yet, I'm not going to die!" The sound of the Stygian Wind lit up everyone's eyes, and then the originally dissipated Stygian Wind reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the purple wings roared and pounced on the Stygian Wind again, but.
The 'Purple Wing' swooped into the air and passed through the Stygian Wind. Then with an expression of unstoppableness, he frantically attacked the Stygian Wind, but it didn't seem to be useful, no matter whether it was the power of 'arrogance' or hand-to-hand combat, it all passed through the void body of the Stygian Wind.
"Don't waste any more effort, now I'm just a shadow, I'm dead, the moment I chanted the incantation. Stygian kindly reminded.
"How could it be. Yeyue covered her mouth in disbelief and looked at the Stygian Wind: "You didn't tell me, isn't it just a skill?"
"Silly boy. Stygian shook his head with a smile.
Greed looked at Yeyue and explained: "Let me explain, the skill used by the Stygian Wind is called the Immortal Curse, which is the strongest curse skill, there is no one, the biggest strength is that no matter what strength you have, you can curse, even a god! But this curse has a weakness, the most fatal weakness, that is, it needs to use its own soul as a medium, that is to say..."
Greed paused and looked at the Stygian Wind: "This is a move that will end in the same move!"
Stygian nodded: "That's right, but there is one thing you didn't mention, that is, the caster must be a resentful spirit on this shore!"
"Every 10,000 years of reincarnation, there will be a resentful spirit born in this case, we become the spirit of the mirror, but just born but only 0.01% of the chance of survival, the other 99.99% is unable to withstand the oppression of the law and turn into nothingness, and this world is so big, there are countless spirits of death and resentment, but there can only be one spirit of the mirror, after the appearance of a mirror spirit, reincarnation will no longer give birth to the spirit of the mirror, and after the death of the surviving mirror spirit, after countless years of repetition, there will be a new spirit of the mirror to survive. ”
"Originally wanted to give the curse to your poppy. Stygian Wind smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at his increasingly gloomy body and smiling, "But it seems impossible now." ”
"But you remember for me!" Without waiting for greed to speak, Stygian's body brightened up again: "If there is an afterlife, I must deal with you with my own hands, and don't move the purple wing after that, at least until he really grows up~"
Greed nodded.
After seeing it, the wind looked at Purple Wing: "With my body as the medium and my spirit as the carrier, the resentment of the spirit of the mirror has turned into the curse of the mirror." The wind slowly closed his eyes: "And the blessing of the mirror!"
That one, there are many fragments of memories in the mind of the Stygian Wind: there are the youthful frivolity of the past, and the vicissitudes of life later, the sweetness of love, and the pain of betrayal······
"You have to live well, along with my share of ·····" I was wrong, not the moment I saw me dead at the moment of reciting the mantra, but the moment I became a ghost, the heart was already dead. "Thank you for the joy you brought me, Purple Wing. "I'm not good anymore, I'm sorry for the hidden blood, I can't go back········
The mirror image of the dark wind turned into fragments, and then countless dark green light points slowly converged in the space again, and the 'purple wing' wanted to dodge, but was horrified to find that it was automatic, and finally hugged his head in pain.
The faint green light flew into the sea of consciousness of the 'Purple Wing', turning into shackles, locking the arrogant throne of purple qi overflowing, Purple Wing screamed and then fainted to the ground, but at the moment when he was about to land, he was hugged by a delicate body, and his cheeks, which were originally distorted by pain, slowly became stable, the fangs in his mouth also retracted, and his hair color changed from dark purple to purple before. But it hasn't become shorter, and it still looks like that... Beauty?
"It's over~" Greedily stretched, making people's nosebleeds (cough cough, that's it, the rest of the friends go to yy by themselves!)
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