Chapter 18: Kazan's Curse

"Sister, sister!" Besaniah, who had just woken up, hurriedly ran over as she looked at the beautiful woman who was hugged off the stage by Nils. Relieved to see that her sister was not harmed, she glared at Nils and said, "What do you want to do?" "I? nothing, since you are so worried about your sister, why do you want to bring her to the game?" Nils asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, don't worry about this!" said Bethania with a blushing face after seeing Nils's puzzled gaze. "I thought that with my strength, even if I couldn't defeat all of them, my assassin clan would take care of the opponents behind, but I didn't expect it"

"Hey, you're still too naïve, take your sister back, that assassin of yours I released the healing skill, and the injury should have stabilized" After that, Nils stopped talking nonsense and hurriedly ran towards Spark.

"Damn! to be preached by such an uncle!" looked at Nils, who didn't pay attention to him anymore, and Bessania stomped his feet with a clenched fist.

"How's it going? Spark's injury?" asked Nils, who had run back, but saw that Goshawk and Rebecca were bandaging Sky and Spark. Judging from the steady breathing of both of them, the injuries should have stabilized.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be necromancers in Nortonmar, this profession has always come from Afaria!" Goshawk sat down with a dejected face, took out a cigarette and lit it, "But this kid from Xinqi Sky has worked hard to finally bring Sparkla back from Hades Road." "That's good, that's good!" Nils was relieved when he heard this, and he fell to the ground.

"Hell, why don't you deal with such a serious injury yourself!" Seeing Nils fall, the goshawk noticed that there were countless hideous knives on this exorcist's body, and ordinary people couldn't even stand up after being so seriously injured, let alone fighting like just now!

"Wow wow!" Just as the goshawk was treating Nils's wounds, Spark, who was lying on the ground, suddenly roared in pain, only to see that Spark's arm turned red at some point! A cursed breath spread out from his arm.

"What's going on?" Nils asked aloud as he looked at Spark, who was screaming in pain.

"Oops! I was careless!" I saw the goshawk quickly get up and hold down the shaking Spark, pull out a bandage and tie it to the upper end of the red arm. After tying up, the goshawk picked up the sword of Lydusa in the sky with some trembling, "Uncle, what are you doing here? Stop!" Seeing the goshawk who was about to slash the giant sword at Spark, Nils suddenly pounced!"Plop!" After the blood splashed, Nils, who had been cut in the shoulder, endured the pain and asked loudly: "Uncle, what are you doing here!Why did you kill Spark!" It turned out that when the goshawk raised his sword and slashed at Spark, Nils blocked the sword with all his might.

"I'm not going to kill Spark, I'm going to cut off his hand!" Looking at Nils, who was blocking Spark's front and being cut by himself, Goshawk pointed to Spark's arm that had turned dark red with a struggling face and said, "His hand has been cursed by Kazan!"

"What? how is this possible?" Nils looked back in surprise, and when he noticed the change in Spark's arm, he said with a look of surprise on his face, "No! it can't be! Isn't Kazan's curse only on ghost swordsmen? But Sparker is a gunslinger!"

"I think maybe it's because you berserker gave the blood to Spark!" a pleasant voice came as Besania appeared in front of everyone.

"What are you going to do!" Nils said as he hurriedly shielded Spark.

"Quick!tie up this roaming boy!Or it won't be too late!" Ignoring Nils, Bethania said anxiously, "In my territory, anyone who is cursed by Kazan will attack frantically regardless of friend or foe!!" Before Nils and the others could react, he took out a hemp rope and tied Sparky firmly to the stone pillar next to him.

"Hey, what kind of sin have I made!" the goshawk looked at Spark, whose face was full of pain, and hugged his head and blamed himself deeply.

"Uh-huh!" I saw Spark's eyes suddenly raise his head, exuding a strong curse aura all over his body, Spark's eyes were scarlet at this time, and his body began to be restless, just because he couldn't break free from the restraint of the rope, it looked like a demon!

"See? This is the sign of Kazan's curse! red ghost hands, and red eyes!" Besania said slowly, sighing. Nils was even more at a loss at this time, only to see him suddenly stand up, grab Bessania's hands and plead, "Please, save my partner!" "Don't let go!" Besaniah's cheeks blushed as she grabbed her hands. "Poof!" said Nils on his knees, "Please, please, save him!" "Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang!" each time he slammed into the ground with all his might, and after a while, his forehead was already a blur of flesh and blood.

"Oh! I can't stand you guys!" Bessania came to Spark, who was struggling wildly, and saw her stretch out a white finger and point it on Spark's forehead and said, "I didn't save him because you begged me! I'll try it for the sake of you not hurting my sister, our people never owe anyone favors!"

"It seems that Sparky is saved!" Goshawk looked at Bethaniah's release, his deeply locked brows relaxed, and he stopped Nils, who was still kowtowing, and said, "Spark, this kid is really fateful! ”

"Hmm?" Sky woke up from his coma, but saw Spark's hideous look and rushed over, "What's the matter? How did Sparky become like this! Is that woman going to kill him?"

"Because of your exchange of blood with him, the curse of Kazan in your body has infected Sparkk when you realize that the new body is infected, and now this girl is being treated!" the goshawk said in a deep voice. Looking at the sword of Lydusa, which was stained with Nils's blood in his hand, he shook his head and threw it back to the sky. "What! my, my," Sky said with a look of surprise on his face, and he looked at his red ghost hand with a shudder, unable to speak any longer.

"Oh, don't argue, my spell will be interrupted, and I won't care if this guy lives or dies!" Besania shouted with a frown. Seeing this, several people quickly closed their mouths and looked at Sparker nervously.

"Uh-huh!" Spark's expression grew more and more fierce as he struggled, "In my name, Kazan I order you to come out!" said Bethania, who had a hint of majesty, pointing to Spark's forehead.

"Quack Quack didn't expect to meet the Warlock Little Girl of the Night Clan!" I saw a gloomy tone come out of Spark's mouth, and Spark was also a little calmer at this time, but looked up at Bethania with that still hideous face, and said in a voice that was not human at all, "What? Why do you want to stop me?"

"Hmph! Your host is a gunslinger, not the host you want at all! Don't get out of it quickly!" I saw that Besania's forehead was covered with sweat, as if she was enduring some great pain.

"Hey, hey, the gunslinger is the gunman, I've never tried to feel that inside a gunman!, yes, it feels good!" Sparky replied grimly, and his body began to struggle again.

"Damn!" Besania frowned when she saw that persuasion was ineffective, "Then don't blame me! In my name, the Queen of the Dark Elves will be guilty!" Suddenly, a huge aura of energy came from Besania's fingers, and Besania spurted out a mouthful of blood and barely supported it.

"Hell, it's the blood of the Dark Elf Queen!" I saw Sparker roar, and his body struggled even more violently, and the huge strength actually loosened the rope that bound his body!

"Appoint! Under the guidance of our bloodline, the ghost and god sealed!" Besania spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and this mouthful of blood actually condensed into a rune and imprinted on the Spark's head in the direction she was directing!

"Whew!" Besania, who was suddenly under pressure, no longer cared about the image of a beautiful woman, and sat down on the ground, only then did people realize that the sweat had soaked her clothes.

"How's that? His curse has been lifted?" asked Nils.

"How can it be so easy!, you big log, help me up!" said Nils, standing up on his outstretched arm, and seeing that his clothes were sticking to his body because of the sweat, he blushed and said, "I can only suppress the curse of Kazan in his body, just like the berserker over there," he said, pointing to the sky next to him. If you want him to live, it depends on how you teach him to control this cursed body, Kazan's curse actually appeared on the gunman, it seems that the Arad continent will be surging again!"

(Explain the reason for the name change of the work.,Because when I applied for next week's recommendation today.,The editor said that my name is too long and may affect the recommendation.,Maybe it won't be displayed.,So changed to this name.,I hope you continue to support it.,The book is still the same book.,Hey!