Chapter 40: The Curse

Locust transit!

The black tide went upstream, and the arrows and locusts collided and fell, dissipating together in the air, and finally the arrows disappeared, but the locust tide continued to rise!

Tsuneji frowned and looked at the several gods beside him.

The incident happened suddenly, and most of the gods on the cloud platform were Tianjin gods of the Amaterasu Okami lineage, and the rest of the gods were either hesitant or had not yet arrived.

Several gods were silent for a moment, and then one of them stepped out, with a move in his hand, and shouted: "Huang Yun! ”

The Thunder Dragon appears!

Build the god of thunder!

Chang Si smiled bitterly, this martial god never seemed to care about revealing his identity, and the divine clothes on his body were just coping with the rules, and every time he made a move, it was an iconic artifact.

Thunder in the sky!

Jianyu Thunder God pulled out his long sword and jumped off the gimbal!

A sword stab!

Bishamen let out a long roar, and the long knife slashed diagonally, striking the side of the long sword, and the swords intersected, sliding towards the gauntlet against each other's blades.

Jianyu Thunder God temporarily unveiled the cover of the god's clothes, and stared at Bishamen with a gloomy face: "Crazy woman! What are you thinking?! Anti-sky?! Are you crazy?! ”

Bishamen paused in his hand.

"Don't stop!" Jianyu Thunder God let out a low snort, and with a turn of his wrist, the long sword opened the gauntlet of the long knife, and stabbed out again, but compared to the sharp sword momentum, the strength was a little strong and dry.

"Seven Instruments!" Bishamen scolded, retracted some of the power of the Seven Weapons to devour madly, and said in a low voice, "I just want to kill the warlock. ”

Jianyu Thunder God was taken aback: "Warlock?!" Where is it? ”

"It's on the gimbal." Bishamen laughed meaningfully: "He still took the initiative to expose it to me." ”

Jianyu Thunder God was silent for a moment: "Heaven will not admit that the warlock is still alive. ”

If the warlock didn't die, then it meant that Ebisu's death was wrong.

But, "Heaven is Truth"!

"I know," Bishamon's face remained unchanged, and he opened the sword with the hilt of his sword, "so I decided to do it myself." ”

"Besides," a hint of anger flashed in Bishamon's eyes, "You'd better not rush too far!" ”

"I can't control the killing intent of the Seven Weapons!"

With that, the pitch-black cloak shook, and the overwhelming black locusts poured out.

In the world of heart images, Seven let out an excited roar.

After thousands of years, taste the blood of the gods again!

Jianyu Thunder God's expression changed suddenly, he scolded secretly, and then pointed five fingers: "Thunder!" ”

A furious thunderbolt poured out, extinguishing several locust winds that were swarming towards him, but more black tides surged towards the castle towers and artifacts behind him.

Another god stepped out: "Ju Ling! ”

Gagu Earth God!

The rough man pinched the trick in his hand, opened his mouth and spat out a red flame, sweeping away the surging locusts.

But there was no further action.

A god beside him sneered: "Everyone, such perfunctory, do you want to cover up Bishamentian?" ”

stepped out and shouted in a deep voice: "Qingping! ”

A huge fan appeared in his hand, clasped his hands together, and roared: "Wind! ”

The raging wind seemed to come from the nine heavens, and in an instant, it expanded into a huge tornado, engulfing a large number of locusts into it.

Chang Si's face was grim: "Lord Jianyu Thor, Lord Gagutu, please go all out!" ”

The two men were silent for a few seconds, then shouted.

"Fire!"

"Ray!"

No longer as weak as before, a violent wind swept the same fierce wind and fire towards Bishamen.

The wind, fire, thunder and lightning in the thick earth had an earth-destroying aura, and even the castle towers on the gimbal couldn't help but tremble.

This is a natural disaster created by the combined efforts of the gods!

Bishamen clenched his long knife, and Qiqi tightened his face.

Standing still under his feet, the long knife was raised high, and Bishamen exhaled and said: "Chop!" ”

A moment before the exchange, a figure silently appeared behind Shinatsuhiko.

"Slash!"

Wang Heng showed his figure, his eyes showed a ruthless look, and he looked down at the god Zhi Na Duyan who had been cut off by him with a knife with the boundary line.

Before he could react to the attack, he staggered forward in horror, trying to dodge the next attack.

Wang Heng didn't look at him, but sang a curse song softly.

"Pillars of frost, snow and ice. Rain wet house rafters, dew stained canopy. ”

Fire Spell Song!

"Sincerely pray for my blessing, and people's wishes will be empty. The clouds break through and return to the sky. ”

Thunder Spell Song!

In an instant.

Stop the wind! Thunder extinguished! The fire is out!

There was silence on the battlefield, and Osi, who was hiding in the castle tower, turned pale and did not say a word.

The all-out slash fell into the air, and Bishamon was stunned for a moment before looking at the gimbal.

A familiar figure.

Wang Heng casually cut off a nearby celestial guard on his side and looked at Bishamen.

The two stared at each other fixedly for two seconds, and the heavenly guards seemed to be stunned by the sudden situation, and they didn't even make a move on Wang Heng.

Then Bishamen shouted angrily: "Weighing instruments! ”

Wang Heng smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

It turned into a ruler and fell into her hair.

"Heh, you actually used a spell song to ......" Jianyu Thunder God was stunned, and then laughed lowly: "It's really despicable." ”

Putting the knife back in his sheath, he returned to the gimbal.

The god of the earth also stopped the spell.

Ju Ling and Huang Yun showed their figures.

The curse song can naturally be lifted, at most, due to Wang Heng's strength, it is only a little slower to lift, but they have no fighting spirit, so they naturally push the boat and withdraw from the battlefield.

The four of them looked at Bishamentian in the center of the battlefield with complicated expressions.

"They...... I'm afraid it's really emotional. The god of the earth said in a low voice.

The gods must not be emotionally involved with the artifacts - especially the Daoji, otherwise the gods will lose their rationality and the Daoji will lose the benchmark for judgment.

"Cut." Jianyu Thunder God smiled disdainfully: "No one stipulates that the gods can't be associated with the Daoist, it's just that these cowards are afraid that they will make a mistake, so it's alarmist to say it." ”

"But they really committed a great sin." The god of the earth smiled bitterly.

Ju Ling glanced at Bisha Mentian and the ruler between her hair, her eyes were extremely complicated at this time, containing countless feelings such as envy, appreciation and hatred, and when she turned around, she accidentally met the gaze of the god of the earth of Gagu.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and then they all looked away.

Jianyu Thunder God held the hilt of his sword and looked at Huang Yun: "Huang Yun, can you do this for me?" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Huang Yun to answer, and spat lightly: "But it's not a good thing to go against the sky." ”

"But," he muttered as he looked at Bishamentian again, "it's really enviable to have such a Daoist...... Bishamontian, this guy. ”

Huang Yun looked at Bishamentian on the battlefield, and said softly, in a voice that only he could hear: "I don't know if I can be as strong as Hengma, but if there is a day, I won't let you die alone." ”

In the world of heart images, Qi looked at Wang Heng curiously: "Are you here to send him to death?" ”

Both Qiqi and Bishamen were ready to sacrifice their lives, and she never thought that there would be fools rushing in to send them to death.

Wang Heng carefully looked at the Seven Instruments, and combined with the abilities she had seen before, she built her model in her heart.

The silent Bishamen finally couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?" ”

"Because you were calculated by the warlock, I am afraid that if I don't come, you will be played to death by him." Wang Heng didn't raise his head, and his voice didn't fluctuate.

"You shouldn't have come! I've done my best to get you out of the relationship......"

"I'll be resurrected, but you won't!" Bishamen roared.

"You're going to be replaced!" Wang Heng raised his voice: "It's not resurrection. ”

"The new Bishamon is fine, but it has nothing to do with me." Wang Heng raised his head quietly.