Fangzheng's thunderous methods only temporarily deterred Southeast Asians.

Soon, the trained Southeast Asians, who were as trained as soldiers, looked at each other after recovering from shock, and someone shouted:

"If the mission fails, the Western cultivators here will definitely not let us go, we will sit back and wait for death, we will only definitely die!

"Kill! There are so many of us here, one person is cursed, I don't believe it, no matter how he defy the sky, he can still bear the curse of so many of us at once! Today he will either die or we will die!!"

These Southeast Asians all showed a will to die on their faces, and the fifty or sixty people lowered their heads and directly prepared to cast a curse.

As for the Westerners, they were all very shrewd, on the one hand, they were surprised by the amazing force displayed by Fang Zheng, and on the other hand, they were afraid of the curse techniques of the Southeast Asians, and they were all planning to make a profit.

If Founder can kill all the Southeast Asians, it will be the best.

They have less scruples and are relieved to find a way to solve the curse on their bodies.

Even if Fang Zheng failed to kill these Southeast Asian monkeys and was killed himself, it didn't matter much, one less super master was equal to one less strong competitor.

On the other side, those Southeast Asian head descenders have begun to collectively cast a curse on Fang Zheng.

However, this time they learned much wiser, and instead of holding the amber grenade in their hands and casting a spell, they put down the amber stone and cast a spell.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

"Listen to me... Three... Two... One, let's put a curse together!!"

Wow!

The amber stones on the ground in front of fifty or sixty people were shining with black light... But as soon as the black light lit up, it immediately seemed to be choked by a pair of invisible hands, and it stopped abruptly in an instant... And then I saw, bang, bang, bang!

These amber stones actually exploded in unison, and the movement was extremely loud, and the explosion was like dozens of grenades exploding at the same time, all of which were shattered into dust.

Suddenly, the ghost bride in the phoenix robe with a strange painting style stood quietly behind Fang Zheng again, but the movement she made was not small at all.

+1 Normal Soul Energy from Ghost Eyes.

+1 Normal Soul Energy from Ghost Eyes.

......

When people in Southeast Asia saw that all their amber stones were shattered, their scalps suddenly tingled, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

This......

Impossible! Impossible! The curses of dozens of people are useless, how can they fight!

It's already invincible!

Southeast Asians were horrified.

And the look of horror.

This guy is even harder than a tortoise shell, and fighting with this kind of person will only make you more and more suspicious of life.

It's not that they're afraid of death.

The professional training they received in the camp had long since made them not afraid of death, but they were afraid of a meaningless death.

When people are hit by a huge blow, they will choose not to believe that there is a wind awakened person in Southeast Asia, controlling the air flow in the air, blowing away the dust in front of them, and wanting to see if Founder can really avoid dozens of curses without damage.

Under the control of the Wind Awakener, the magnetic field of heaven and earth fluctuated, and a miniature hurricane blew out of thin air, sweeping away the dust and smoke in the air... Finally, Southeast Asians saw what was in front of them.

In the next second, these people's faces showed great joy.

"He's really not going to be able to hold on!"

"Sure enough, so many people have cursed, and the quantity can also produce a qualitative change!"

"Don't stop, everyone, let's take the opportunity to add another fire, and we must kill him here today! This person's ability is very strange, and his existence will definitely affect our plans! It's a nightmare for all our head lowerers in Southeast Asia!"

The Southeast Asians were in high spirits and high morale, and decided to continue the curse on the Shoko.

I saw that Fang Zheng, who was originally walking towards them with a murderous spirit, seemed to be in a very bad situation at this time, Fang Zheng, who should have been full of momentum and gave people a sense of winter coldness, the breath on his body seemed to show signs of sluggishness, and his body swayed left and right.

It looks like it's crumbling.

In the next second, I will not be able to stand still, and I will faint on the ground.

This scene immediately gave Southeast Asians confidence, and sure enough, where are there so many super strong people in this world, they are individuals, and they all have a limit.

At most, the king of big stomachs eats one more bucket of rice than ordinary people.

I still don't believe it, can you still eat two buckets of rice?

Two barrels are not enough, then ten barrels!

"Kill him!!"

A group of Southeast Asian head descenders looked excited, and the amber stone was gone, so they would make up for it with other curses.

I saw that these Southeast Asian head descenders began to show their magical powers.

Fetal curse, ghost curse, insect curse!

Doll with flesh and blood stitches!

Dead babies soaked in formalin!

Twin conjoined black lamb dried corpse!

All kinds of poisonous spell props emerge in endlessly.

Although everyone looked excited, and there was hope for killing Fangzheng, they were not carried away by the victory in front of them, and no one was stupid enough to use the blood spell to spell Fangzheng.

They couldn't forget how their two companions had been cursed to death.

The ghost bride is now!

Bang! Bang!

All spell items self-destruct.

+1 Normal Soul Energy from Ghost Eyes.

......

But these Southeast Asian head lowerers are like crazy, with an excited expression on their faces, and they don't want to sacrifice curse props one by one.

Because they saw that Fangzheng's body swayed even more.

They've pushed the limits of what they can bear.

The ghost bride is back!

Bang! Bang!

All the spell props collectively blew themselves up again.

+1 Normal Soul Energy from Ghost Eyes.

......

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The curse props exploded less and less, and after five or six times, there were only a few sporadic explosions, which were already in single digits. That's because the curse props on these people have been consumed.

At this moment, the faces of these Southeast Asian head descenders were pale and pale, not only those who felt sorry for their own families, but also those who consumed too much because of the continuous use of curses.

Although they are only curse items, they are more or less consumed.

After such continuous consumption, the accumulation of less becomes more, which brings a lot of burden to their bodies.

It's just that Fang Zheng's body has been crumbling since ten minutes ago, but ten minutes have passed, and Fang Zheng has never fallen.

Every time, it gives people the illusion that they are about to fall to the ground, but every time they can always stand firmly.

At this moment, Fangzheng, who had been crumbling all the time, suddenly straightened his body, his back was as straight as a straight gun that had never been bent over his backbone, his body was straight, and his momentum was strong.

Now that the wool has been swept bald, the fat sheep has become skin and bones, and it can no longer be sold, and there is no need for Founder to disguise it anymore.

The momentum returned to its peak.

At this moment, those Southeast Asian cultivators still don't understand, they have been deceived by Fang Zheng all along, what a weakness!

What hurts!

What a crumbling!

What is pushed to the limit!

Fake! Fake! Everything is fake!

They had desperate expressions on their faces.

"Liar!

"You deceived us!"