Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Curse of the Evil Spirit
With the chance to win, Elan will not hold back.
One by one, the Shadow Blades flew out like a swarm of termites passing through, stabbing Fawkesfar's fair face with holes.
"Ahh
In just a few seconds, Fawkefal's face melted away from the flesh corroded by the power of death, and he was unrecognizable, revealing a miserable white bone.
"Oh, oh—" Fawkesfar's throat fluttered, but he couldn't get a complete sentence out of his mind.
Of course, Gonzalez, who hates him to the core, will not stop to watch Ilan's masterpiece, and he has a deep grudge against Foxfarr. Flying Wings has been plotted repeatedly, Captain Pierce does not know whether he is alive or dead, William seems to be on his knees, he and Coutinho are even more injured, how can he get rid of the resentment in his heart if he doesn't kill this Foxfar.
The giant sword in his hand became more powerful and furious because of his anger, and the momentum of swearing not to give up and God blocking and killing God completely burst out.
"Kill—"
Again and again he slashed with all his strength, was knocked back again and again, and rushed forward again and again.
Anger and hatred brought him infinite strength, and gradually reversed his previous disadvantages little by little.
Foxfar, on the other hand, was wailing and retreating, he was angry, he roared, however, he wanted to open his mouth, but he could only make an "oh oh" sound, his lips and tongue had no time to protect at all, and he was cut into blood by Elan's shadow flying blade, and he could only cry without tears.
Ilan's Shadow Blade was so terrifying that he began to be terrified, and he began to regret why he had provoked this little ancestor.
However, it is already too late, and there is no regret medicine in the world.
"Wolf" Wolfford is dead, "Owl" Laos is dead, "Viper" Snapkel is dead, "Dead Ghost" Davide is dead, "Fat Pig" Hauger is dead, and his brother "Wood" Woodrich is also dead, all dead, hehe, I'm afraid I will die too.
His heart was bleeding, he was weeping, he was terrified.
However, Fawkesfar's hand was still gripping the shield, still blocking Gonzalez's slashes again and again, his sword still strong, still attacking desperately, even though the pain made him lose his strength, little by little, he fell to the upper hand.
Harrilan's boiling blood, supporting his body, supporting his sword, not allowing him to admit defeat, not allowing him to lie down and die, even if it is death, he must have Harrilan's honor and dignity, even though he does not consider himself a good man.
Ilan was also shocked by the bravery of this Fawkesfar, and instead of continuing to use the Shadow Blade, he clenched the snake-toothed dagger in his hand, such a man should give him a good time, although his actions were resentful, but his backbone was enough to bear a Hariran name.
In the second confrontation between the two sides, Ilan's snake fangs pierced a deadly arc, beautiful and brilliant, a hymn to Harriland's heroes.
"Spikes." Ilan's voice was firm and persistent, and his sharp attacks were simple and fast.
Flying thorn, which is also an assassination attack skill, requires mana: 36, which is an instantaneous skill, with an effective attack distance of 10 meters, a cooldown of 18 seconds, and a melee attack power increase of 200%. Skill Points, Leap towards an enemy target and stab it, dealing 118 physical damage and stunning the target for 1.3 seconds. Can accumulate 1 Kill.
"Fire Fox" Fox Fal is holding a big sword and shield in both hands and is shaking Gonzalez, Ilan's flying spikes are like antelope hanging horns, so that he can't dodge at all, only you can desperately turn your neck, in order to avoid the throat, but this qiē is doing useless work, snake teeth short dagger, gently turned, pounced, pierced his neck, tore his throat.
A fatal blow, a life-or-death blow.
Ilan turned the snake fangs, then pulled them out, and his body also retreated extremely quickly.
"Uh-oh-"
"Firefox" Foxfarr threw away Harriland's one-handed sword in his hand, clutched his throat, and whimpered with difficulty, the muscles on his red face twitched inch by inch, like blood-red worms wriggling.
"Hmph, you greedy and treacherous fellow, you also have today, haha, the scum of the mercenary group." Gonzalez's voice was his sentence.
However, Foxfarr, a fierce fellow, had already ignored Gonzalez's words, he seemed to be possessed by a god, and the miraculous power supported his body from falling, and he turned all his eyes to Ilan, the murderer of his brother, whose face became hideous and sinister.
"Hehe, I won't be white ribbons, they will give spicy cabbage red (I won't die in vain, they will avenge me). Haha-" Fawkesfar struggled to spit out word after word, with infinite resentment in his eyes—it was the look of a wolf.
"I won't die in vain, they will avenge me." Ilan understood what he meant, and repeated slowly.
"Hehe, dead (yes)." Foxfarr's pupils began to dissipate and he gradually fell into a dying state.
"Who are they?"
"The Black Sand Society. You will not be able to Haaz (you will not die well). Oh, I curse you—oh—" With endless reluctance, the "Fire Fox" Foxfarr lost his vitality, his eyes widened, and then he opened back to death, slamming the ground into a cloud of dust.
A very condensed phantom was sucked out by Ilan's natal bead and became the nourishment for his growth.
"This guy's strength is really good, it actually made my magic power condense a lot all of a sudden."
However, happy and sad, an evil shadow suddenly appeared on the body of the "Fire Fox" Fawkesfar, and suddenly it swooped into Ilan's body, and appeared at the center of his eyebrows, leaving a faint mark with a faint gray light, which was a strange mark that looked like a skull.
"Ah, the evil spirit curses."
Gonzalez was taken aback and suddenly spoke, his face full of shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
"What? Curse of the Evil Spirit, what is the Curse of the Evil Spirit? ”
"This is a ritual performed by the evil Black Sand Society to summon demons. An evil spirit, or evil spirit, can be summoned from the Underworld. ”
"Demons?" It was the first time Ilan had heard of such an unfamiliar name as a demon, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Demons, a demon from hell, are able to hide in the dark, kill invisible, and love to devour human flesh. Normally they are not able to reach the human world. But there is an evil profession called a demon spellman, who believes in evil spirits, deals with such demons, and then provides them with souls and flesh that they can devour, and then drives them to achieve some evil goal for themselves, such as killing a fixed goal. ”
"However, it is a class that dances on the tip of a knife, and if the demon does not kill the target, he will kill every qiē creature he can meet, even the sorcerer who summons the demon."
"And these sorcerers are said to be very evil, they like to manipulate people's souls and bones, so that people will not be at peace after death. They will collect the bones of people, and then imprison their souls in them, so that they will not be able to return to the arms of the god Noi, and become a kind of resentful spirit that will never be protected by the gods, and will be tortured in all kinds of ways, and will never be able to transcend. ”
"What a wicked sorcerer."
"Yes, sorcerers are a bunch of miscellaneous people living in dark corners."
After listening to Gonzalez's introduction, Ilan had a creepy feeling, and he couldn't help jumping involuntarily, and he was a little afraid of unknown ghosts, even as a brave Harrilan.
"Cursed by evil spirits, which means evil spirits are coming?"
"Yes, I'm afraid so, this Foxfal is a sorcerer who made his final call with his own death."
"So, is there a way to stop it?"
"I guess there is, it's said to be difficult, but that's not something I know."
"And when does it usually come?"
"The evil spirit will come sniffing the curse issued by the sorcerer, I'm afraid it is already on its way now, and it can appear at any time, especially in the dark of night, you have to be careful."
"Then the curse can only be lifted by killing this demon."
"As far as I know, that's true, but it's hard, as far as I know, everyone who suffers a curse dies."
"So scary?"
"It's a life-and-death battle, and no one else can help you."
Today's update, thank you for your support, continue to ask for all kinds of requests, ask for recommendations, ask for likes, ask for rewards, ask for **......