Chapter Eighty-Eight: Forcibly Breaking the Curse

Two days later, several people drove to the forest again, this time deliberately changing directions, dozens of kilometers away from the site of the last duel, the imprint on Ding Yuanyang's body was still half a blade that had not been unfolded, and at this time there was a faint feeling of uncertainty, it seemed that if he used divine power again, his body would be torn apart by a certain force. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the rest of the people got out of the car, they all looked at Ding Yuanyang with some worry, especially Yu Xiaorou, the anxiety was overflowing, she and Ding Yuanyang had the closest relationship, and they had always regarded this man as their own brother, how could they not worry at this time.

Looking at Ding Yuanyang's expression again, he was surprisingly calm, he had already passed by death several times, the more dangerous it was, the calmer his heart was, he looked at the flat and open surroundings, laughed at himself and said to himself Is this his execution ground, and then said to a few people: "You stay away, in case the blood curse is self-destructing, I don't want to splash your blood." ”

"Brother Yuanyang, how can you say such bad things!" Yu Xiaorou said a little angrily, I really can't stand it, the other party still makes this kind of joke when life and death are at stake.

"It would be nice if it blew itself up. Butterfly said seriously, her tone didn't seem like a joke, others didn't expect her to say this, and the little girl looked at her viciously, but Butterfly's next words made several people feel reasonable:

"After all, even the base's limiter can't kill you, and if an explosion occurs, it must be released in the form of energy, and the seed in your body happens to be the nemesis of energy, maybe you can improve your strength after absorbing it." ”

It was indeed what the butterfly said, Ding Yuanyang's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement: "Then I'll pray that it's a self-explosion!"

Jasmine was a little speechless, it was the first time she had heard someone ask to blow herself up.

Seeing that the atmosphere of everyone was not as solemn as just now, Ding Yuanyang officially said: "Later, I will trouble the two Heavenly Masters to attract more elements to the top of my head, if it is not enough, you can just use the divine path to throw it on me." ”

After Liang Yinqiu's master and apprentice nodded, Ding Yuanyang first took off his shirt and exposed the tattoos, then sat down cross-legged silently, and woke up the seed for the first time, and then opened a floodgate in his body, and a green and red divine power overflowed from under the skin.

Sensing that there were two elements in it, the butterfly not far away rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and his words were a little incoherent: "Oh my God! I haven't seen him for more than two months, he, this is an A-level monk!"

"Yes, you didn't see it, it's just two elements, but the level is far from A-level. Jasmine smiled wryly.

Listening to her words, Butterfly calmed down from her surprise, and stared at Ding Yuanyang with a pair of Danfeng eyes, sure enough, the strength of the other party's divine power is still very weak, and now it is only in the D-level stage, but it is a sure thing to be able to have two elements, and it is a sure thing to become an A-level monk in the future.

At this time, looking at Ding Yuanyang's body, the pattern seemed to come alive in the moistness of divine power. The green vines derived from each petal are like centipedes and black snakes, spreading on Ding Yuanyang's skin with teeth and claws.

Ding Yuanyang looked at his chest, the last petal was slowly unfolding, only a little bit, the black whiskers in his body were so eroded that he didn't dare to drag it anymore, and he gritted his teeth and his divine power flowed out as if he didn't want money.

A minute later, the petals finally fully unfolded, and a green vine quickly spawned, and the blood curse exploded instantly!

Four of them swam to the two legs, and the other three wrapped around his hands and neck, Ding Yuanyang's whole person seemed to be tightly wrapped around several ropes, and the strength of them was gradually increasing.

The most terrible thing is the green vine around the neck, which was wrapped around three times in total, making the person unable to breathe for a while, and the two hands were anxiously scratching around the neck, trying to tear off the invisible rope, but the green vine was born on the skin, and it was useless to scratch the skin, the whole face was flushed, the green tendons were protruding, the eyes were protruding, and the tongue was protruding, which looked very scary.

Liang Yinqiu couldn't help but swallow his throat when he saw him, this ancient method is really weird, and I'm afraid it won't be much better if I was myself.

Yu Xiaorou clenched her teeth nervously, pinched the jasmine beside her with both hands, and did not let her tears fall, Ding Yuanyang was uncomfortable, and she felt even more uncomfortable when she looked at it.

"Master, why don't you use the power of black vine?" Su Xiao said anxiously, looking at the deep strangulation marks on the other party's neck, afraid that he would suffocate to death.

Liang Yinqiu patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, he can still handle this level." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ding Yuanyang pull out a knife from his waist and resolutely wipe it on his neck, which he was afraid that the blood curse would turn him into a monster and borrow it from the butterfly to commit suicide, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Seeing his movements, Yu Xiaorou almost exclaimed, and then saw that the wound was not deep, it should have just been cut open, so the girl was afraid to pat her chest and let out a sigh.

But before she could put down her hanging heart, she saw Ding Yuanyang's whole person twitching strangely, and he fell to the ground suddenly and curled up in a ball.

As soon as Yu Xiaorou's body leaned forward, Liang Yinqiu stopped her behind her, and said in a stern tone: "Don't go over, you can't help him if you go, it will only distract him, and now no one knows what will happen next." ”

She had already thought about it, but it had never been broken, in case the blood curse was acting on the soul, then after losing the control of Ding Yuanyang's consciousness, it would be more dangerous for the black vine in his body to burst out, so this was also the reason why she didn't dare to let Ding Yuanyang go back to Anchang City to break the spell again, that kind of thing was out of control in the city, far more terrible than a natural disaster.

Yu Xiaorou was just about to speak, when she suddenly heard a crisp sound, and saw Ding Yuanyang's left arm bent back strangely, and the other hand had been twisted and was softly supported on the ground.

Ding Yuanyang fell there like a dead fish, humming painfully with his mouth open and closed, wanting to roar that his neck was entangled but he couldn't make a sound, but the torture of the blood curse continued, and the next moment he felt that the power of twisting on his legs was increasing with the enhancement of divine power.

The picture in front of her was so cruel that Su Xiao covered her eyes with her hands and didn't dare to look at it anymore, but Yu Xiaorou's eyes widened instead, she was afraid that if she opened her eyes after closing her eyes, she wouldn't be able to see the living Ocean Brother.

At this time, Ding Yuanyang was still clenching his teeth, if the blood curse only had this ability, then he was not afraid at all!

In an instant, a powerful breath of death erupted, and the black whiskers entrenched in his heart suddenly all rushed to his limbs under the control of his mind.

I saw that the two legs that had been twisted into a spiral shape by the tattoo were slowly moved back to their original shape under the action of the black vine, and the two arms were also repositioned.

He trembled and moved stiffly, the process of slow repositioning just now made him miserable, and the cold sweat on his back broke out vigorously.

But this is not over, the skin is still distorted by the blood curse, and under the game of the two forces, one after another bloody wounds are opened.

At dusk, a black vine burst out of his body, and three times five divided by two, wrapped the whole person, forming a black sphere.

Yu Xiaorou saw this posture, hurriedly grabbed Liang Yinqiu and asked, "Aunt Liang, what's going on?"

Liang Yinqiu was a little helpless, her soul power was all blocked by the death qi, and she couldn't detect the situation inside the black ball, so she could only guess: "This black vine has the ability to heal, and things should be developing in a good direction." ”

Jasmine took advantage of this to move the hand that the little girl had pinched just now, raised it and looked at it, the whole wrist was pinched to the ground, and there were five white finger prints left on the skin.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Yu Xiaorou couldn't help but step forward to check, the black ball in the center of the field quietly changed, slowly rotated and opened, and returned to the vine just now.