"When this rain of blood falls, maybe the truth will be revealed. "An old man in green clothes with a white beard stood in the void, facing a few people nearby.

It rained blood for a whole day and a night.

This monotonous scene made Chu Zheng feel very bored, he slept in the cemetery all night, and the next day he got up and watched it for a long time before the blood rain stopped.

In the sky, many demon birds reappeared, but those who were interested could see that their numbers had significantly decreased a lot.

At this time, Chu Shuang found Chu Zheng, stayed with him, and refused to leave.

After the magical event of the Blood Rain Falls, more demonic birds still gathered, just like rotten eggs attract flies, and there seems to be something here that attracts them, causing more demonic birds and demonic beasts to continue to converge.

On the land and in the sky of Wei Guo and Zhao Kingdom, from time to time, there are demonic beasts rushing by, and demonic birds flying by, they pass by the monks, and they do not shy away from it, in fact, they do not need to avoid it, because the number of demonic beasts passing by in the past few days is many times that of human monks, but human monks have to avoid them.

"Perhaps, the treasures that exist in this cursed land are beast treasures, otherwise how can they attract so many demonic beasts and demonic birds? I'm afraid that the demonic beasts of the Sinking Demon Continent have all arrived, right?"

"What kind of beast treasure could it be?Magic Weapon?Neidan?Exercise?" Many monks guessed, and without exception, they were all eager in their hearts.

"Maybe the King of Warcraft was born, right?" said the little monk timidly, and his speculation immediately sparked heated discussions. The King of Warcraft was born, if he could get it, he would be incomparable in combat power after being raised, and besides, the King of Warcraft could command the existence of all Warcraft.

Everyone just thought about it, the king of demonic beasts, and only the great monks at the top of the Sinking Demon Continent were qualified to compete.

However, according to legend, when the King of Warcraft is born, there will be many powerful Warcraft accompanied, and the treasures of heaven and earth will also appear at the same time, and even more, the King of Warcraft may be accompanied by innate demon soldiers, which are incomparable.

That is a great creation, for the little monk, even if he gets the elixir on the edge, he can greatly improve his own strength.

"Unfortunately, the Land of the Damned cannot be entered, and it is said that it will cut off any monk's cultivation. Some monks lamented.

"Hehe, Daoist friends are too worried, it is reported that just recently, in January or two, this huge mountain forest in the land of the cursed will gradually open, and when the time comes, our combat power will be released, and it will rise from the demon slave realm to the demon warrior realm. When the time comes, you can explore this mysterious realm. "A monk broke the news.

"You can enter, the opportunity once in hundreds or even tens of millions of years is coming soon, not to mention that beast treasure, it is the Moon Spirit Grass, or even just the Demon Beast Inner Dan, it is worth breaking into." A monk said with stars in his eyes.

From time to time, huge demonic beasts entered the mountains and forests of the Cursed Lands, and their bodies, which were as huge as the synthesis of dozens of mountains, converged after entering the mountains and forests, and became the size of ordinary beasts.

"Huh, Venerable Qingluan?" a great monk hid in the void and sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that the powerhouse of the Demon Immortal Continent is also here, and this time the cursed land is opened, it will definitely be different from the past." ”

With the passage of time, many beast powerhouses from other continents have also come to the Cursed Land.

This is a very bizarre scene, the demon cloud in the sky bent the heavenly dome, and the entire Wei Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom were shrouded in this demon cloud, and tens of thousands of demon birds hissed in the demon cloud. The endless beasts of the entire Cursed Domain gathered outside the lonely mountain like ants, hornets, and locusts. The restless hordes of demonic beasts rise and fall like ocean waves, spreading all the way to the depths of the forest, boundless.

And at the center of it all, on the lonely mountain, a young man stood upright on the edge of the cliff with a captured sword in his hand, calmly looking at the endless beasts below. Beside him, a little girl clutched the corner of his clothes, pursed her lips, and looked quietly down the mountain.

Many years later, when the monks remembered that image, they still felt incredible. The cursed and destined young man seems to be the protagonist of this heaven and earth, the immeasurable demonic birds in the sky, the infinite demonic beasts under the mountain, as if it is no longer a kind of anger of heaven and earth, no longer the manifestation of the curse, but as if he is worshipping the boy, the calm face of the young man, as if an emperor is reviewing his invincible warriors.

Countless people have such an illusion, because within a range of thousands of miles, the lonely mountain is the focus and the center. And he is just a spectator.

This is the feeling of most monks. The eighteenth son, the last man of the curse, the one who would bring the curse to a successful end, seemed to everyone to be so different.

And the most surprising thing for the monks was that in the eyes of the magic crystal, they couldn't see his face clearly, and only saw a figure.

That figure seemed to have an elusive charm, and even after living for thousands of years, the monks who had reached an extremely high level still felt confused.

Chu Zheng was about to be unable to hold on, his injuries were not all healed, and he couldn't withstand going up the mountain and confronting him like this. He drew his sword hatefully and pointed at the dark forest: "If one day I become strong and must break the curse, then all those who want to harm the eighteen sons, I will not leave any of them, and kill them all!

To Chu Zheng's surprise, the demonic beast that had become wild all over the mountain suddenly rioted, and with a loud "bang", a demonic beast regained its shape, it was a demonic lion as tall as a mountain, it suddenly took a step, turned around and walked towards the depths of the forest.

"Knock knock", and then the second and third huge monsters turned around.

The black sea of demonic beasts surged again, and all the demonic beasts began to turn away, and the huge footsteps made the entire cursed land tremble, and also made the entire Wei Kingdom, the entire Zhao Kingdom, seem to be in the midst of an earthquake, and even mortals felt the earth tremble.

The birds in the sky were constantly singing, countless birds flapped their wings, and the black and oppressive magic clouds began to retreat, all flying towards the depths of the forest.

The monks who were staring at the eye of the magic crystal were stunned one by one, and they saw that the eighteen sons in the magic crystal drew their swords and pointed at them, and all the demonic beasts retreated.

It's incredible!

Many monks realized that the legendary mysterious curse was definitely not simple, and the performance of this eighteen son was too unbelievable, and with a single finger of their swords, the tide of demonic beasts that made the monks of the Sinking Demon Continent tremble retreated. Why is this just a coincidence? I heard that those eighteen sons have no cultivation.

"It's so handsome!" said some young monks, especially some of the younger nuns, with a little starlight in their eyes. With a stroke of the sword, the vast demonic beast retreated, how handsome is this!

In the hearts of many monks, such an image was left, the young man, drawing his sword and pointing at it, all the fierce beasts and demon birds immediately dispersed. This image remained in their hearts and could not be erased until death.

On this day, about that curse, about the Eighteen Sons, there was a brand new legend on the continent:

Some legends say this: The eighteen sons are the people chosen by the demon king, although he has been cursed by the gods, but he has great power, once his power awakens, he can break the curse, and even one day in the future, he will kill the god realm and kill the god king.

There is also a legend that says that the eighteen sons are all people with outstanding talents and luck, and the gods in the heavens, because they are afraid of their talent and luck, have cursed them to die one by one on their eighteenth birthday, so that their talents and luck will be taken away by others, and they will be used as wedding dresses and achievements for others.

Some legends go like this: the ancestor of the eighteen sons was an extremely powerful figure, but unfortunately offended the supreme god, so he was killed, and his extremely talented children and grandchildren were affected, and the gods did not allow his descendants to grow up, so they issued this terrible curse.

There is also a legend that makes the Protoss monks secretly frightened also spread: the Eighteen Sons are the most powerful Chaos Demon Clan, but they were born in the wrong place, born in the Sinking Demon Continent, where the Demon Clan's strength is the weakest, because they are afraid that the most powerful Demon Clan will grow up, so the gods of the Protoss have put a terrible curse on this family, and they want to strangle the most powerful Demon Clan in the Shake Blue.

And, most importantly, this terrible curse has a mysterious power that can completely cut off the luck of the Chaos Demon Clan, so that they can never be born again after the eighteenth son.

Immediately after that, another legend appeared, the demons of the Demon God Continent had begun to pay attention to the curse of the Sinking Demon Continent, and they would never tolerate the Chaos Demon Clan breaking off the inheritance.

The appearance of this legend made the various sects of the Deshen clan extremely nervous, and they held a sect meeting overnight to study countermeasures.

And the sects of the other sects also had all kinds of speculations because of the scene they saw in the eyes of the magic crystal. The sects also held meetings to study this mysterious curse that they had all been secretly concerned about before, but had never actually taken action to participate in.

The great monks are deducing what secrets this number hides, eighteen brothers, eighteen birthdays. Why do you have to die on your eighteenth birthday?

It's definitely not easy, but no matter how they deduce, they can't find an answer that can convince them.

"Perhaps, only a character like the Divine Machine can calculate it, but unfortunately, I heard that the Divine Machinezi never touched this curse. I don't know how many people have been turned away by him because of their doubts about this curse. A big man shook his head and sighed.