The whole body was tightly entangled by sticky spider silk, wrapped from head to toe and impermeable, Du Yuhan in the cocoon struggled desperately, but he still couldn't break free from the shackles on his body.

Grass! Holy damn thing!

Fierce resistance is of no use to the reality of the situation, except to exacerbate the consumption of oxygen. A strong feeling of suffocation came to his heart, as if he had been choked by his nose and refused to let go, and he had to start taking big and deep breaths.

Calm down, calm down, don't panic!

But no matter how self-comforting, the alarm of lack of oxygen still sounded in the brain.

Shallow, faint breathing, rapid and weak pulsations. Du Yuhan only felt that his eardrums were tightly blocked by wet cotton, his temples swelled and bulged, his body was soft and could not use any strength, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Kevin is coming, hold on, hold on for a while......

Kevin......

Suddenly, the cranial nerves seemed to have been violently penetrated by countless fine needles, and the pain made him can't help but jump, and something invaded his consciousness brutally. Immediately after, several fragmented conversations sounded in my ears, and the voice was a little familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

…… Sandbox complete?

Can't stay...... Let...... Go......

…… I refuse!

It's not a betrayal, it's just a help—

So you guys ...... The idea for the sandbox?

What ...... you say?!

Hill...... No way!

Don't forget all the time...... There are no teachers...... It's not as good as that—

…… I didn't collude!

Look for opportunities...... Processing——

Rebel ...... Promise not to kill......

…… It is...... Full strength?!

No! Hope...... Spared—

…… Stop it!

The sporadic images flashed in my mind, and the last vision was fixed on a square face. The man's appearance is plain, but the cool between the eyebrows makes the whole face quite attractive. It's just that at this moment, that masculine face is intertwined with shock and disappointment.

After watching it for a long time, Du Yuhan realized that they were all memories of this elder before his death.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that the man in front of him is always a little familiar.

He is...... Who?

Just as his consciousness was about to go away, he vaguely felt a burning heat all around him, and the next moment, a powerful shockwave slammed into his body. Du Yuhan only felt a loud buzz in his head, and his eyes suddenly became clear. Fresh air poured into his lungs in an instant, and he was choked and his face was flushed and his cough was heartbreaking.

"Squeak!"

"Han!"

The familiar shout lingered in his ears, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and his panicked handsome face came into view.

Seeing that the owner woke up, the dog jumped into the other party's arms excitedly. Du Yuhan frowned, coughed so hard that he couldn't stand up, and could only reluctantly wave his hand, indicating that he was fine.

But Kevin doesn't like him.

After a detailed examination himself, it was confirmed that there was no major illness except for some weakness and shortness of breath, and he was relieved a little. Grabbing the dog and throwing it aside, Kevin gently stroked his lover's back, "Are you better?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

nodded, shook his head again, and poured the antidote handed by Kevin in one gulp, Du Yuhan felt a lot more comfortable.

He turned his head to look behind him, where Vic was holding the aggrieved dog and looking at the grass in a daze. And the giant spider that was still showing off its might before was now only a charred shell, and its long chelicerae were corroded by magic.

As usual, the rest of the regiment was cleaning up the battlefield, while Festin and the elders were whispering. It's just that the team members have a complaining attitude and are quite diligent in handling the work at hand.

At first, Du Yuhan was a little puzzled, but then he understood after a little thought.

For many people, artifacts are just a distant luxury. On the contrary, the giant spider in front of him, although it was beaten beyond recognition, the only remaining wreckage was some high-grade materials.

If you count carefully, the remaining number seems to be less, and it seems that the battle is not easy. Suddenly, Du Yuhan's eyes tightened, and he immediately pulled Kevin up and down to check it. When his eyes touched the blood stains on his sleeves, his eyes filled with distress.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Seeing through the other party's thoughts, Kevin smiled lightly, "It's just some flesh wounds, and it's okay to deal with it a little." ”

"Flesh wounds?" Without waiting for the other party to react, Du Yuhan suddenly lifted his sleeve robe, and the wound that was deep in the bones was immediately exposed to the bottom of his eyes, "Do you call this a flesh wound?" ”

If it's just a minor injury, then what's he?

Unable to resist Du Yuhan's insistence, Kevin had to heal himself with a wry smile, and under the supervision of the other party, he poured two large bottles of special healing potion. It was not until there was only a faint mark left on the wound on his arm that he gave up.

After the death of the giant spider, the dense fog in the mountains gradually dispersed, and a deep road revealed to everyone. After taking a break from the non-threatening little spider, the group rested for a while and continued to move deeper.

Interestingly, while passing through the stone gate at the exit, Du Yuhan met Milne again.

I saw that he had an unkempt face, and there were no obvious scars on his body, but there was an indescribable tiredness on his face. What's even more strange is that when he found that Du Yuhan was paying attention to this, his movements froze, and his eyes were actually full of deep ...... Afraid?

Du Yuhan blinked.

What's going on?

He remembered that he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary before, right?

After thinking about it and not figuring it out, Du Yuhan shrugged his shoulders and walked quickly through the small stone gate. And Kevin, who was close behind, glanced at Milne at the moment he was about to pass, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Milne was shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, shivering all over, and his head hung even lower.

The team moved slowly, the light getting darker and the road ahead getting narrower and narrower. The corridor, which used to accommodate three people walking side by side, ended up allowing only one person to pass through.

Because Fang had just experienced a vicious battle, the team members were all tired, and no one spoke for a while. The stone corridor was terrifyingly quiet, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the narrow corridor, changing into all kinds of chaotic noises, deep and shallow, far and near.

Everyone's hearts were weighed down, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

Fortunately, this strange state of affairs did not last long. After walking for a while, the light at the end gave the team hope of relief, and everyone cheered up, and the pace of march unconsciously quickened a little.

When passing through the small door, a thin film of energy brushes from head to toe. It dawned on them that there was some unknown enchantment effect hidden in the corridor just now.

Vigorously wiping the pimples on his arm, Du Yuhan looked around and found that they had come to the previous stone hall again. However, unlike the previous hall, this time there was only a narrow door in the wall, and there was no rune mark on it.

At this moment, some of the members who had come early had already gathered in the hall. Looking at it, the number of people has lost a lot compared to before, and everyone is more or less injured. The hall, which was originally bustling, is now very empty.

In this comparison, his team's loss rate is still the lowest.

Boredom swept around, and he found a familiar figure in the corner.

"Hi Gray, see you again." Du Yuhan walked over with a smile.

Gray was stunned, and after seeing the person who came, a tired smile appeared on Fangzheng's face, "It's a pleasure to meet you, at least it proves that we are still alive." ”

Being a little unaccustomed to the other party's self-deprecating greeting, Du Yuhan just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that Hart, who was leaning on him, was terribly pale, "Hart, are you okay?" ”

Holding on to open a thin slit, Hart smiled weakly, wanting to open his mouth to say a few words of relief, but when he opened his mouth, he could only let out a hoarse sigh.

Kevin, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and carefully examined it. When his gaze touched the strange rune on his arm, his expression became extremely grim, "Doom curse ......"

Hearing this, Gray's brows furrowed even tighter.

Just hearing the name doesn't look like a good thing, Du Yuhan scratched his cheek, "What's that?" ”

"It's an advanced shadow curse." Kevin pursed his lips, "After attaching the target, it began to suck the host's life energy to strengthen itself. At first, the effect is not too obvious, but the later it goes, the more energy it gets, and the effect becomes more and more obvious, until it ......"

"Until what?"

"Until the host life is exhausted." Kevin glanced at Hart with a complicated expression.

"Not necessarily." Vic, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"How?" Du Yuhan blinked his eyes suspiciously.

"If the host energy is strong, then it is very likely that the curse will be filled with energy while it is still alive." Nonchalantly teasing the dog in his arms, Vik paused, "Once the energy of the curse is overloaded......"

"What happens to the overload?" Du Yuhan hurriedly asked.

Vic looked up and smiled, "Exploded and died." ”

Hearing this, Gray wrapped his arms around Hart's palms and subconsciously tightened.

Du Yuhan couldn't help but gasp. Explode and die! With Hart's weak body, if he really got to that point, it is estimated that there will not even be any meat residue left.

"How do you know so well?" Kevin raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't I know?" Vic sneered, "I still know who put it." ”

"Is there a way to crack it?" In contrast, Du Yuhan is more concerned about this.

"Absolutely." Slowly glancing at the other party, "Either find a magician to lift the curse, or let the priest use the divine energy to suppress the growth rate of energy." ”

"Magician?" A gleam flashed in Du Yuhan's eyes, "Isn't Hart a magician?" Isn't that just right—"

"It's not going to work." Kevin shook his head slightly.

"Why?"

"This kind of high-level curse technique also requires at least the level of the Great Magus to break it."

It's just that Hart is only a ninth-order mage now, and he is still two full levels away from the Grand Magus. Although the difference between the two levels is only a small one in terms of numbers, the higher the level, the time and requirements required for cultivation increase exponentially. With his current condition, it is also a big question whether he can survive until then.

What's more, every time you cast a spell, it will increase the frequency of the curse's devouring, which makes it even more impossible to go the way of lifting yourself.

But Kevin still has a question in his mind.

Although the damage of the Doom Curse is very amazing, it is only half a day before entering the stone gate, and it stands to reason that as long as you pay a little attention, it is impossible to become weak like this.

What exactly is this......