"Whew-"

Suspended at an altitude of 11,000 meters, Richard exhaled lightly. As soon as the qi left the body for more than ten centimeters, it instantly froze into ice crystals, falling downward and falling into a sea of fire.

In Richard's field of vision, the flames generated by the explosion of nearly a hundred miniature spell homing missiles continued to rise, completely engulfing the figures of the four Chekafts.

This should be solved...... Richard raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that in his opinion, even if the miniature spell homing missile could not kill the four of them, they would lose most of their combat effectiveness and could no longer track him - after all, the four of them were seriously injured before they took off.

It should be safe to leave.

Richard's expression softened, watching the flames below slowly fall towards the ground like a burning cloud, and the figures of the four Chekaf did not appear for a long time, and turned around to leave.

As a result, when he turned around, the afterglow of his eyes swept something, and he stopped moving, and his eyes widened slightly.

I saw a figure rushing out of the flames and approaching him at high speed, it was Chekaf.

At this time, Chekaf was very miserable, almost as if he had come down from heaven. The clothes all over his body were burned, his skin was scorched, and his face was bloody and fleshy. The eyes were wide and bloodshot, the lips were cracked, and the bleeding teeth were clenched together, like demons crawling out of hell.

The throat had been burned by the scorching air exhaled, and only a faint sound could be made. A hand was stretched out, and the burnt skin cracked, and blood flowed from the crack. After that, a large number of flesh buds grow, trying to heal, this is the special ability of the heavenly body, but at this time it is already very weak, and it can't change anything.

Richard could see that at this moment, Chekaft's gaze was extremely resentful and resolute, almost with the idea of ending up together, squeezing the last strength to rush towards him, wanting to attack.

But according to the state of the other party, even if he really attacks, there should not be much threat to him, at most it is just the power of a slap.

So, is this the last stubbornness of the other party...... The corners of Richard's mouth twitched, he raised his right hand slightly, and the world-destroying gloves he was wearing were aimed at the rushing Chekaf, ready to finish off the other party completely.

But just before activating the glove of destruction, the thought moved. Feeling that there was not enough free energy element in the law source, he flipped his hand, put away the world-destroying glove, and took out the one-hit killing staff that had not been used for a long time.

The blood-red one-hit killing staff was held in his hand, aiming at Chekaf who was almost in front of him, and the free energy element in the magic source gushed out, followed by a stream of blood flying out, hitting Chekaf's body.

"Bang!"

A fist-sized hole of blood exploded in Chekaf's chest, sending flesh flying and destroying all the internal organs in his chest.

Chekaf was hit hard, his eyes widened, his whole body trembled, he stopped in the air, and then his eyes closed little by little, and slowly fell downward.

He's dead?

Should......

Richard looked silently and began to turn.

Before the body had completely turned, the falling Chekaf opened his eyes suddenly, and extremely strong mana fluctuations erupted in his body, pulling out a series of afterimages and pounced on him. A pair of eyes almost split, and there was both anger and cunning in his gaze.

Richard sensed Chekaf's sneak attack, and the surface of his body quickly gave birth to a golden light, and the armor of Achilles covered his whole body for defense.

But it didn't seem to work, and Chekaf pounced, grabbed Richard's left arm, and opened his mouth to bite it down. The teeth were like nails, piercing directly through the defenses of Achilles' armor and biting into the flesh.

Richard felt the pain nerves being stimulated violently, his eyebrows raised, and his right fist slammed into Chekaf's head, almost breaking the opponent's neck and knocking the opponent flying.

"Hahaha!"

Chekaf, who flew out, did not show any frustration, reached out to break his crooked neck, and instead let out a triumphant laugh.

"Hahaha, boy, you're done. Chekaf was bleeding from his teeth, and he looked over and exclaimed, "Do you think you can really escape? No way! The bite I just took didn't hurt you fatally, but it did put a curse on you from the prophecy system.

As long as I don't die, then no matter how far you flee, I will feel something, and I will find a way to bring the people of the Truth Society to find you and kill you. ”

Richard listened, his eyebrows furrowed, and when he looked at the place where Chekaf had bitten, he saw that the flesh of the wound was rolling, and four small round holes appeared that seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake. Around the four round holes, dark red lines on the surface of the surrounding skin quickly appeared, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire arm was densely covered, forming an abstract pattern similar to vines, which was very strange.

From this point of view, there is a high probability that what Chekaf said is true.

So......

Richard looked at Chekaf with some murderous intent, flipped his hand, and took out his world-destroying glove again and put it on his right hand.

He didn't use it just now, he wanted to save energy, and it ended up being a mistake. It's not too late to make amends, so double down on the remedies.

Thinking of this, Richard was about to make a move, and then his eyes narrowed.

I saw that Chekaf seemed to have retreated into the distance as expected. At the same time, the back cracked with a "stab", and a pair of feathered wings were born. The wings flickered rapidly, reaching a few hundred meters away in a few moments, and were shaking irregularly to prevent them from being locked.

"You'd love to kill me now, kid!" Chkaft's voice came with a hint of mockery and seduction in his words, "yes, you must be tempted to kill me." Because, only by killing me, can the curse on you be removed, and you can get out of danger, otherwise you will wait for the rest of your life to be hunted down by the truth.

However, it won't be easy to kill me, just like I and the rest of the men chased you just now - now that the situation is reversed, you have to catch up with me first, and then lock me in with your weird glove attack to achieve your goal. If you really want to do that, come back to Pompey on the ground with me, and I'll be there with the rest of you!

As he spoke, Chekav's wings continued to wave, and while he continued to do irregular shaking, his body descended rapidly, falling towards Pompey.

Richard watched, determined that it was difficult to lock, and slowly lowered his raised right hand, and his face sank with it.

He now understood Chekaf's train of thought, which was to do everything he could to drag him to Pompey and then find an opportunity to kill him.

After all, Pompey is the opponent's home field, so he can play his greatest strength.

In order to achieve this goal, the other party constantly organized a defensive line to block it, and when it couldn't be stopped, the other party tried to put a curse on him.

Once he returns to Pompey in order to kill the opponent and lift the curse, the opponent will reorganize his defenses against him and recreate the scene he once was.

In this way, they undoubtedly fell into the trap of the other party.

But if you ignore it and turn around and leave, the curse is indeed difficult to deal with.

To be honest, although he was sure that the curse would act on him, he was not sure whether the effect of the curse would be the same as what the other party said.

It's just that this kind of thing can't be risked, and he can't afford to take the risk of guessing wrong.

So what the hell is to do......

Richard looked at the ground with a sinking face.

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