Chapter 850: Curse of the Evil God
"What is this!"
The screams of the white gods rang out.
"Soul burning!"
100 crimson priests' magic silently entered the body of the white god.
This time, the White Sin failed to reflect all the magic.
"Ah......h
The white god let out a piercing scream, rolled wildly, and unleashed all kinds of spells to attack Su Ye and the labyrinth.
Su Ye quietly arrived at the top of the labyrinth and watched the white gods attack indiscriminately.
The tenacity of the demigod is beyond imagination.
A whole hundred souls burned, and it just made it trance.
This kind of soul strength far exceeds that of the vast majority of demigods, no wonder they are descendants of gods.
Next, Su Ye continued to use the Hundred Soul Magic, and when he used it to the seventh path, the white god snorted and fell to the ground.
The soul is broken.
At the same time, Su Ye's body was full of light, and layers of protective curses and spiritual magic were shattered.
It shattered 170 floors.
"It's worthy of the curse of the gods, it really scares me, but fortunately I still have 2278 floors."
Su Ye stared at the maggot-like white god, his brows furrowed slightly.
This guy is disgusting.
However, there are no surprises in the infinite plane, and I will encounter even more disgusting ones, anyway, just to absorb the memory, and I won't really become it.
Su Ye stretched out his hand, forming a small black hole in his hand, sucking away the entire white god.
The life of the white god is played out in my mind.
It turned out that he was the descendant of a god and a demigod, and his father was a son of Ares, the son of the god of fear.
He wandered in the Endless Void and was lucky enough to float down to the Old Gods, where he absorbed the power of escape.
After being promoted to hero, he managed to find a cave and devour the remains of the old gods bit by bit, and became a demigod.
After being promoted to demigod, he slowly probed his surroundings......
After absorbing most of the memories of the white gods, Su Ye suddenly realized.
The footprints of those huge monsters were not the white gods at all, but the traces of the monster "Nine-legged Dragon Beast", and the white gods disguised the area around their lair as the lair of the nine-legged dragon beast, attracting other monsters to come and hunt.
Su Ye took out the magic book and transcribed it from the memory of the white god.
Halfway through the transcription, Su Ye stopped suddenly.
When I looked down, I saw that the spells of the protective curses and spiritual attacks around my body were like snow meeting warm sun, dissolving at a terrifying speed, and disappearing thousands of layers in the blink of an eye.
"That's not right!" Su Ye immediately put on all the demigods and magic weapons that protected against curses and spiritual attacks.
A full 110 legendary avatars suddenly appeared around Su Ye's body, all of them casting the same magic "curse protection" on himself.
With a bang, more than two hundred curse protections took shape, but the moment they were formed, they were immediately shattered.
Su Ye chuckled in his heart, and continued to release curse protection.
However, it is released much less quickly than it disappears.
After three seconds, all spells protecting the curse and spirit collapsed.
Su Ye was secretly about to suffer, and magic weapons such as deerskin hats continued to flash to resist the curse.
But those magic weapons grew dimmer and eventually ran out of power.
In this process, Su Ye had already superimposed nearly 5,000 layers of protective magic on his body, but it was quickly exhausted.
"Powerful god-level curse! The gods and iniquities are really weird! ”
Suddenly, he glanced down at his waist.
The black jade scarab amulet that Akdestotheus had given him was emitting a faint glimmer, absorbing the power of the curse.
Su Ye continued to unleash protective magic on himself with the 110 avatars.
Protective magic kept appearing, smiling, draining the power of the curse.
The power of the Black Jade Scarab Beale Talisman was far beyond imagination, and after a full ten minutes, it was still absorbing it.
Fifteen minutes later, the power of the curse was completely gone,
Su Ye's whole person was like an aquarium, and the protective magic of his whole body flickered and dimmed, and the light flowed.
"I didn't expect the gods to be so strong, so I was careless."
There is no brilliant magic collision, no shouts of millions of people, no glorious and spectacular scenes, but it is extremely vicious and deadly.
"The sum of the curse power just now is almost equivalent to a god-level curse! Replaced by ordinary demigods, they are all dead and alive...... Wrong! ”
Su Ye immediately re-searched for the memory of the white god.
After the death of the white god, a bloodline curse will be formed, but it is only a strong demigod, and it is impossible to be so strong.
The curse just now was more like thousands of demigods cursing themselves in unison.
"What the hell is going on?"
Su Ye's whole body is cold, this is the most dangerous moment in this life!
No clue at all!
Su Ye grabbed the black jade scarab beetle in his hand and watched quietly.
"Did Akdes give me this amulet because he guessed that I would be cursed?"
"Did Theseus think of this when he told me to be careful not to give the scarab to Palos?"
"Why do they think I'm going to be cursed in the Chosen War......"
Thinking of this, Su Ye woke up like a dream.
Suddenly, Su Ye's whole body stiffened, and he was obviously awake, but he seemed to be dragged into a nightmare by an invisible force.
There are no labyrinths, no old gods, only endless fog.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the old steamer starting in the fog, and the sound became more and more high-pitched, more and more, and finally it sounded like a thousand things, still in his ears, shaking Su Ye's eardrums.
In the mist, a huge silhouette emerged.
It was a huge shadow towering into the sky, and at first glance it looked like a giant skull, with a tiny body underneath.
The ratio of the head to the body is close to ten to one.
It seems to be a head the size of a watermelon and a body the size of an orange.
The giant was so big, taller than a mountain that it would be in the starry sky above its head if it set foot on land, and the clouds would fly between his lips.
This strong sense of incongruity made Su Ye's heart beat faster, because this image was like a legendary evil god.
The fog in the sky thinned slightly, and the huge head suddenly squirmed.
Every tiny part of the skull squirms.
A treacherous and evil power permeated the heavens and the earth, arousing the deepest fear and helplessness in Su Ye's heart, and his whole body was hairy.
Dense red dots appeared above the black shadow of the giant skull, and as the various parts of the giant skull squirmed, the red dots swayed slightly.
When the fog fades, the head of the evil god is still unclear, but the outline can be seen more clearly.
It wasn't a single head, it was more like a giant head made up of hundreds of millions of heads.
Or, it is like a dense mass of small heads drilling through the pores of the giant skull, squeezing out, crowding the entire face of the giant head, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, nose, lips, chin, ......
At this moment, Su Ye's whole body was numb.
It's the evil god!
The god of defilement, the god of ten thousand heads, the one who sent back.
Su Ye didn't even dare to think about the true name of this evil god in his heart, because as long as he thought of the true name of this evil god in his heart, he would be planted with the seed of the evil god, become his candidate for ten thousand heads, be watched by him, and eventually become one of his heads.
The wiser the man, the more he will be favored by the defilement god.
Su Ye closed his eyes with all his might, but he couldn't control himself.
Suddenly, the fog intensified, and a huge black shadow pressed down.
At this moment, Su Ye seemed to see hundreds of millions of heads smashing down and biting him.
Creepy and numb face.
Despair and death enveloped the body.
"I can't die ......"
Su Ye struggled with all his thoughts.
Suddenly, a shattering sound sounded.
The black fog in front of me completely dissipated.
Su Ye sensed that his filthy rune was shattered.
"Sure enough, someone used the Evil God Curse on me......"
Su Ye looked down, he was legendary, but his whole body was wet with sweat, as if he had been fished out of a nightmare lake, and his whole body collapsed.
Suddenly, a strange scream sounded, and hundreds of millions of whispers swarmed from all directions, like poisonous snakes, and like mosquitoes gathering, and the whole body was numb, as if hundreds of millions of ants were marching and gnawing on themselves.
The black mist poured in again, enveloping Su Ye.
"It's the Whisperer......"
Su Ye almost scolded, the gods are going to completely put themselves to death, first the god of defilement, then the dreamer whisperer, even if it is a demigod, at this moment he has become the nourishment of the evil god, and the crazy can't be crazy anymore.
Even if the lower gods are attacked by the will of these two evil gods, they will inevitably be severely damaged, and they may even become servants of the evil gods.
"Olympian gods, you ......"
"Click......"
The crunch of a dog gnawing on an apple tears the sound of billions of babbling.
In the blink of an eye, the black mist dissipated and the whispers vanished.
It's like a dream.
Su Ye couldn't adapt at all, until inside the Sensing Magic Tower, the greedy evil spirit showed pleasure, like a well-fed old dog, and fell asleep.
"Without this demon, I might have been planted here this time; But the problem is, this guy will obviously be stronger after eating the power of the evil god, and I will be unlucky one day! Tangled......"
Forget it, I can't help this thing anyway, I can only pin my hope on the conscience of the altar.
Don't kick it anymore.
"Worthy of the gods......"
Su Ye pondered in the labyrinth for a long time, and suddenly sighed.
It's never too late to understand!
Since you let me in, since I am alive, then you will bear the consequences!
I will, with all my might!
Two hundred kilometers away.
"I didn't expect that I, Okunor, still have a chance to atone for my sins!" Okenor lifted the hat of his cloak, revealing a head of golden hair, like wheat in the evening breeze.
It's just that the sideburns are already frosty white.
The multi-time runner-up of the Pythian Competition, who had been smashed by Su Ye in the Pythian Games and contributed to Flower Town, looked at the three-meter-high altar that was gradually crumbling in front of him and smiled.
"You are a blessing in disguise." The old man next to him also lifted his hat.
The people of the city of Agurts are here and will surely recognize the famous hero, Bagra the Lionroar.
The patriarch of the dignified heroic family, but he is willing to serve as the chosen retinue of God.
Okanno looked at the sky and smiled brightly: "After being caught by the priests of the Temple of Hera, I thought I was going to be finished, but I didn't expect that the great goddess Hera actually gave me a legend and asked me to curse a person in this battle of the Chosen One, but it will consume 30 years of life." Of course I agree! Rather than being ruled by the temple, it is better to exchange 30 years for a future leisure, and maybe, I can be promoted to a demigod and inherit the position of head of the family. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Su Ye who I cursed! Su Ye didn't even die! It's amazing. ”