Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Curse Extinguishes
"This gun, but the Soul Eater Gun?" The spell spirit's eyes changed completely when it looked at the abyss, it had never seen the Soul Eater Gun, but the Soul Eater Gun was the treasure of the evil clan, and even the patriarch might not be able to hold it!
Cang Yuan withdrew the Soul Eater Spear and spat out blood again, this floating dust enchantment was already slowly devouring his power.
"Boy, how can you have a Soul Eater Gun!" The spell spirit looked at the cut wound, and was even more convinced that Cang Yuan was holding a Soul Eater Gun, and only the Soul Eater Gun, one of the treasures of the evil clan, could cause such a wound! Even if a god or demon is injured by a Soul Eater Gun, the wound will not heal on its own, and it will consume his own life force!
"Okay, no matter how you have it, the deity is going to be decided!" The spell spirit rushed towards Cangyuan, and Cangyuan caught its attack with one palm, but it was still repelled by Yu Jin for several meters.
"Suffer death!"
"You don't have that ability now!" Zuo Zuitian threw a punch, blocking the spell spirit's attack.
"Zuo Zuitian, you're still alive!" the spell spirit was shocked, "It seems that Zuo Qiu failed to kill you!"
"Hmph, you're just a thing that you parasitize by chance by the resentment of the seventh generation!" Zuo Zuitian was obviously sad when he heard the name Zuo Qiu, Zuo Qiu was the man with the broken arm in Zuo Bai's mouth, and he was also the person who came to the ancestral hall of the Zuo family three times and twice before, but he also had an identity, that is, Zuo Bai's brother! Because of that curse, if there were twins in the Zuo family, one of them would not be able to live! And Zuo Qiu was the one who was abandoned, but he didn't expect that he would be turned into a half-human and half-ghost thing by the spell that had just formed at that time!
"Haha...... Don't be ashamed!" The spell spirit looked at Zuo Zutian, fifty years ago, maybe it was still afraid of him, but now, it is not the same as before.
"Really?" Zuo Zuitian said with a smile, now that he has come out, although his strength has not fully recovered, but the spell spirit also has its nemesis, that is, this floating dust enchantment!
"Haha...... If you want to use the power of the Floating Dust Enchantment, the deity sees that you are still exempt. The spell spirit laughed and said, "There is another person who is as afraid of this dust barrier as the deity!haha......"
"Cangyuan ......" Zuo Zuitian is still very suspicious of Cangyuan's life experience, who is he?
"Can't die. "Cangyuan runs the 'Unity Technique', suppressing the evil nature that is constantly being hooked out by the power of the Floating Dust Realm.
"What a worry-free little guy!" Zuo Zuitian suddenly took out a circle and mobilized all the power in the floating dust enchantment.
"Qiankun Circle!" The spell spirit was a little nervous, originally it didn't have to be afraid of Zuo Zutian, but this Qiankun Circle could gather all the power between heaven and earth...... If Zuo Zui naively disregarded the life and death of Cangyuan and gathered the power in the floating dust enchantment, it was estimated that it would not be able to escape death.
"No, if you do this, he'll die!" shouted the enchanter.
"He won't die!" Cang Yuan had promised him just now, he believed that Cang Yuan had his own way......
"Won't die, haha...... Do you know who he is? ......" The spell shouted frantically, trying with all its might to break the barrier, and just when it thought it could finally escape, a force powerful enough to overwhelm it came behind it......
The last cry of the spell seemed to be annihilated, and no one heard his last words—he was a demon!