Like the withered and old pine trees in the wind and frost, and like the weathered remnants of the Gobi Desert, the sound of the withered moon is full of vicissitudes, as if the wind and dust are rolling towards him, making Chen Fenghua, who had just taken a step forward, unconsciously take a step back.

It wasn't until he settled down that he remembered what the other party had said. What the? Student? Could it be ......

Chen Fenghua's eyes couldn't help but look at the location of Mitt on the shore, and blurted out: "You mean Mit?" ”

At this time, the barren spell master Ku Yue, who had been facing away from him, turned around, Chen Fenghua took a look, goosebumps suddenly appeared on his back, and what he saw was not a face that a person should have, but a face like the bark of a dead tree for thousands of years! With a dark complexion, hardened facial skin, lifeless eyes embedded in them, and a thin face like Mark's red tassel spearhead, only the imprint of bones remains.

It's a cape-like corpse!

Chen Fenghua couldn't help but swallow, and the wriggling Adam's apple showed that his mood was not calm at the moment - such an ugly person, if he was to be the teacher, then I would better forget it! But how did he end up here, and how did he know I saved Mitte?

The question turned to it, and the deep meaning in the eyes of the withered moon who was fiddling with the ring between his fingers couldn't help but get stronger.

"Yes, one day a long time ago, Mitt was out practicing the spells I taught him, but unfortunately he ran into a rebel. He used a spell to injure many rebels, causing the rebels to besiege him, but unfortunately he was not able to go home, so he was arrested.

On the same day, I was seriously injured after failing to study a new spell, and by the time I woke up and recuperated, there had been no news from Mitt for a long time. Thankfully, I put a spell on Mitte so I could find him. But by the time I got here, the iceberg had burst, making it difficult for me to get close.

Luckily, you saved Mitt, and that's why I'm grateful to you, and I'm afraid that Mitt will leave me and never get my true legacy again. ”

After Kuyue finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the outside of the Huxin Pavilion.

There is no road connecting the shore outside the Lake Center Pavilion, and when Chen Fenghua was sorting out the content of the other party's words, he saw that the withered moon was about to step into the lake, he just wanted to shout, and suddenly thought that the other party was a quasi-god-level NPC, and he would definitely not give himself such a wolf fate as falling into the water, so he swallowed the words back.

When the right foot of the withered moon rippled on the calm water, the hot wind rushed in his face, and in an instant, the whole environment changed! The Falling Rain Forest is like a dyed and painted canvas, and the moment the dead moon leaves footprints on the surface of the lake, the picture scroll is completely put away.

All the color of the eyes faded, the air was no longer wet, the scorching sunlight was projected, and the breath was a little hotter. If you look closely, this wet and misty rain forest is a yellow desert where reptiles sometimes walk through it!

Chen Fenghua was stunned, he lowered his head and moved his steps, the soft sand under his feet was squeezed out of a pit with his gentle force, and a scorpion scorpion came out of the sand, pinched his ankle with two thumb-sized pliers, and then burrowed into the sand again.

After a long time, Chen Fenghua came to his senses, but his mood was still not calm: what happened? Where did the Falling Rain Forest go? Where is this again?

Looking up and turning back, in the distance, there are still black clouds entangled, and the movement caused by the Heavenly Axe Great Iceberg is still continuing, this qiē is telling him, this is not an illusion! However, if it is not an illusion, how can such a strange thing happen in front of you?

His gaze flickered, and he landed on the body of the desolate spell master Kuyue, who was already some way away from him, and he suddenly understood what was going on!

Chen Fenghua's mind suddenly became active, and after looking around, he quickly followed the powerful spell master in front of him, and at this time he had already discovered that the direction of the withered moon was Mit, who was leaning behind a dead tree at this moment.

At present, Mitt has not woken up yet, but the injuries on his body have been treated by him, although he doesn't know what Kuyue will do next, but Chen Fenghua's mood is still quite good, he is a quasi-god-level NPC student who saved himself, and the treatment should not be much worse.

Kuanyue's front foot landed next to Mitte, and Chen Fenghua's hind foot followed, only to hear Kuyue look at Mitte and say: "He is a poor child, like me, he was born with a cursed physique, he left his parents since he was a child, and he didn't even know who his parents were." For decades, I have treated him as my own son, teaching him how to use his cursed body, and only in this way can he live until now. ”

There was melancholy in Kuthereyue's tone, but he didn't have the slightest expression, because of the brilliance of the curse spell, he had long lost the expression of his face, even if he smiled, he couldn't see it.

Hearing this, Chen Fenghua was gradually infected, how could he not have lost his parents when he was young, the only difference is that Mitt has a teacher who treats him like flesh and blood, while he relies more on himself.

"Are his parents dead?" He asked.

"His parents are not dead," Withering Moon paused, "he is born with a curse, and his parents are just ordinary people, if he stays with his parents, sooner or later it will bring disaster to his parents, and even he himself will not be exempt from this qiē, only by staying with me, will he not bring an ominous curse to the people around him,"

Although the withered moon is a curse master who brings bad luck to people, his temperament is not bad, he is afraid of bringing disasters to others, so he stays away from the crowd, in this regard, Chen Fenghua can't help but have a good impression of this quasi-god-level NPC, but he still has doubts.

"In that case, why do you want to teach him the curse technique, and you have to study the extremely harmful curse technique yourself, if you don't study the curse technique, then you will not be able to find the people next to you?"

"Curse art is very mysterious, ordinary people may learn curse art just to enhance their own ability, but I study with a natural curse body like Mitt in order to live, the greater the curse power in our body, the longer our vitality will be. When we stop cursing, we die. "Withered moon, mourning.

It was the first time Chen Fenghua had heard of such a thing, he looked at Mitte, who closed his eyes tightly and gradually returned to normal, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, after a while, he seemed to have found something, looked at the withered moon, and pointed to Mitt and continued to ask: "But why does Mitt look so normal?" He's no different from an ordinary person. ”

"You're trying to ask why I've become the way I look, and Mitte's body is still the same as a normal person, right?"

"Ahem......" Chen Fenghua is exactly what he means, I have to say that Mitte's skin looks much better than that of Kuyue, at least the former still looks like a person, and if the latter takes off his robe and stands in the forest, others will think it is an old tree.

"This is the inevitable development trend of the innate curse physique, and in 3 years, he will be over half a hundred years old, and when he is fifty years old, when the curse ability makes a qualitative leap, the body will also undergo its first transformation, which is unavoidable. After a few transformations, he will become like me.

Therefore, you have saved not only him, but many innocent people. As a thank you, you hold this ring. After speaking, Kuyue turned the ring on her index finger, took it off, and handed it to Chen Fenghua in front of her.

The desert wind blew through Chen Fenghua's eyebrows, he didn't expect the reward to come so quickly, and he couldn't believe that he took the ring from the withered moon's hand. Heavy, black copper, with a raised crescent moon on it, it gives people an ordinary but not ordinary feeling all day long.

【Ring of the Withered Moon】(Accessory) (Soul Level)

Mana: +48322

Cast Speed: +17%

Effect: When cursed, reduces the curse effect by 80%.

Effect: When casting a curse spell, the curse effect is increased by 40%.

Artifact Status 1: [Cursed Moon]: Transmoximate into the Cursed Moon, actively perform random curse attacks on the target, and the duration increases by 60 seconds for every 1 increase in the owner's level.

Machine Spirit Status 2: [Ring]: When attacking the target, there is a 30% chance to gain the power of the curse, and the enemy is randomly cursed, and the duration is increased by 90 seconds for every 1 increase in the owner's level.

Mysterious Spirit Special Effect: [Cursed Power]: Burns the mana of the whole body, turning it into cursed power, and every time you deal ten damage to the target, you can reduce its movement speed, attack speed, attack power and defense by 0.5%, with a maximum of 5%, and when the upper limit is reached, reduce the target's health and mana by 30%. When activated, consumes one Curse Crystal Fragment per second.

Current level: 165

Required Level: 165

When worn by the Enchanter, increases the effect of the curse by 5%; Worn by non-Spellcasters, it grants 10% Curse Resistance.

[Desertification]: Cast on the target, making it partially sandy, unable to counterattack and defense, duration: 15 seconds. Mana Cost: 9000. Cooldown: 90 seconds.

[Walking Ghost]: Unleashes on the target, reducing its movement speed by 90% and turning it into a ghost, losing (caster's spell damage *1%) health per second, duration 15 seconds, mana cost: 9600, cooldown: 90 seconds.

Description: The Ring of the Desolation Spellcaster's Withered Moon.