The islander wanted to cry without tears and glanced at the big python that was entangled in him, looked up at the sky, and nodded appointingly: "If you want to ask, just ask." ”

Liu Jingjing nodded: "There is a person's legs that were turned into stone by a curse from one of your clansmen. Now I can only sit on the chair every day, and I can't do anything. How can this curse be broken? ”

"Oh, it's petrification." The islander nodded and said, "Alas, speaking of which, the method of cracking this petrification technique is much more difficult than the sheep transformation technique, you must find the spellcaster, kill him, draw a talisman with the blood of his heart, and then recite a spell to the person who is controlled by the petrification technique to be lifted." ”

Compared to the sheep transformation technique, petrification is more insidious and difficult to deal with. Naturally, the way to crack it is more difficult.

When Liu Jingjing heard this, she took a pen and paper and asked the islander to draw a talisman and write a spell, so she didn't embarrass him anymore and let Xiaohong let him go.

On the side of the Liu family demon immortal, he was just about to find another islander to verify the method of cracking the petrification technique provided by the first islander, but unexpectedly, the battle situation on Liu Jiamu and Jun Yiqun's side changed.

Jun Yiqun was originally trapped by Liu Jiamu's illusion, but now he doesn't know what means he used, he actually got rid of the shackles of that illusion and broke free from the illusion!

The illusion was broken, so that Liu Jiamu, who controlled the illusion, was also greatly affected.

His body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop.

And Jun Yiqun's side is not much better.

He was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his sweat-soaked hair was clinging to the corners of his forehead, apparently expended a lot of energy when he had broken through the illusion just now.

Liu Jiamu stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Jun Yiqun's evil spirit: "Tsk, I really can't see it, you still have some ability, you can actually crack the illusion of this young master." I hope you won't disappoint this young master next. ”

"Hmph, the demon clan illusion is just a small skill of carving insects, what can I do!" Jun Yiqun snorted coldly and raised the black staff in his hand.

Seeing the tension between the Liu family's demon immortal side and the patriarch of Fuxu Island, a bloody battle was about to begin, Ling Yuan's side said to Qian Mo and Yun Shen: "Now our affairs have been done. Now that we've got a way to break the curse, we might as well get out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, Ling Yuan hugged the little white cat that Feng Jiao had turned into in his arms, and was about to take everyone out of here and back to their ship, but saw Jun Yiqun suddenly step on the void and rise, looking up to the sky and roaring, "Hehe, what? Do you want to go? I tell you, since you have set foot on the island today, leave your lives here forever! ”

Jun Yiqun said as he waved the black staff in his hand, and he didn't know what he was muttering in a low voice.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he hurriedly swung out a wind blade to stop him.

Seeing Jun Yiqun suddenly raise his head, he showed a smile full of evil to Ling Yuan, raised the black staff in his hand high, and shouted towards the sky: "Come, Blood Night!" Let your enemies, blood demons, infiltrate this land with blood! ”