Chapter 117: The Cursed (I)

"Huh?" Rasha looked in the direction behind her with some strange looks, and by the way, she kicked and shattered the jaws of the last two black demon dogs that rushed in front of her, shooting their huge bodies directly into the wall dozens of meters away.

"What's the matter, Rasha. Ulysses followed Rashia's gaze, but found nothing.

"Nothing, probably an illusion. Rasha moved her right wrist, and she felt a slight fluctuation spread out just a moment ago, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

There were about fifty or so demon dog-type monsters that came to attack the two, but they were all wiped out under the iron fist of Rasha, and only bone fragments remained.

There are also about fourteen of them that have fallen in the position of Yulia in the rear, and she has spread out the Ripple Sword Field, protecting her brother in her own way.

However, both Rasha and Yulia are aware of the anomalies of these monsters, although they have extremely ferocious attack power, speed, and strong armor, but the most basic flesh and blood as creatures are unusually small.

The vast majority of the tall and ferocious body was a black mist that, after being killed, would immediately disperse from the corpse, leaving only the fragments of bones.

After these mist left the monster's body, most of them drifted in one direction, and the speed was not slow, after Laxia killed all the black demon dogs that attacked, there were not many such black fog on the battlefield.

"It's not over yet. "Using the Ripple Sword, Yuria's perception of abnormal fluctuations in the air is more acute than that of ordinary people, and she noticed that the black mist was purposefully regathering in a certain direction, and then a very dangerous feeling came from that direction.

"Ulysses, get out of the way a little bit, find a safe place, there's a big guy coming. "She doesn't have the same perceptual advantage as Yuria, but Rasha, who has amazing instincts, is also aware of the danger that is coming.

Her right hand was stinging slightly, and it had stabbed when she had met the guy with the strange sword in the passage above. If she could see her arm under the bandage, she could see that more thin cyan threads were stretching and spreading across her body.

"Okay. Looking at Raxia with some concern, Ulysses left the battlefield on his own initiative.

It's not about running away, it's about getting ready. If it had been him, he would not have been able to do anything about such a fight, but now, he should be able to do something.

Finding a place to hide, Ulysses closed his eyes and began to devote himself to the sword in his mind, the sword that had given him miraculous powers and saved his life several times.

In Ulysses' mind, the outline of the sword slowly became clear, the cross-shaped sword body, the sacred inscription containing the ancient atmosphere, and the thick hilt appeared in his world little by little.

On Ulysses' forehead, the marks of the cross gradually appeared, which was proof that the ancient sword representing "faith" was gradually fitting with his body.

............ In the middle of the ruins, which were already full of ruins, Rasha adjusted her breathing and heartbeat, allowing her body to enter the most suitable state for battle as quickly as possible.

"We've got to fix the problem quickly, but we can't keep Ulysses waiting too long. Placing her index and middle fingers in the center of her forehead, Rashia felt the malice coming from there with all her might.

In fact, there was no need to bother at all, it was too obvious, even more obvious than a torch in the dark. The black mist from the corpses of the monsters that had died at her hands seemed to have all gathered on something that had been observing the place over there.

Originally, the thing was almost perfectly hidden, and neither Rasha nor Yulia noticed its existence.

But after eating the black mist emitted from his companion's body, the aura of the thing over there became so large and chaotic that it leaked out completely uncontrollably.

Unlike the frenzied slaughter of the group of black demon dogs who died in Laxia and Yulia's hands, the aura of this monster who doesn't know what it is is now is full of cold, cruel flavor, and the demon dogs used to serve as the advance team are simply two extremes.

"Looks like a very troublesome enemy. Raxia put down the finger pressed on her forehead, judging from the evil aura in her eyes, the enemy this time was absolutely extraordinary, and it was not at all a monster on the same level as the group of black dogs that attacked her just now.

If these fearless and frantically attacking black demon dogs are "soldiers", then the one over there is the "general", the demon general who commands these demon soldiers and has extremely high intelligence and combat effectiveness.

Yuria, who was watching from afar, was sure of this, and she could feel that the dark elements around her were constantly changing their frequency with the silent roar of the monster, like a lake that had been smashed down by a meteorite.

An enemy of this strength has gone beyond the direct limit of her current Ripple Sword, which means that the tactics she used just now will not have any effect on this monster. The dark aura carried by this monster alone was enough to completely collapse the ripple realm she had unfolded.

"Die, die. When the vague aura completely erupted because it was uncontrollable, both Rasha and Yulia heard it. The voice that invaded their minds and sounded directly in their hearts.

This is an evil heart sound that directly penetrates the outer layer of defenses and directly causes spiritual resonance; this is an extremely vicious and extremely infectious magic sound; this is an indiscriminate and widespread curse; as long as ordinary people hear this voice, they will go crazy and commit suicide in infinite fear.

"Who's going to die!" Rasha snorted, and threw a powerful straight right punch that dispelled the uncomfortable feeling without a trace.

"Get out of my body. The short sword in Yuria's hand shook slightly, and an invisible wave rippled out, also banishing the curse of the voice.

As for Ulysses, the curse attached to this voice was completely bounced away by the white light that gradually appeared around him before it even entered his surroundings.

How could the ancient holy sword, which represented "faith" and "judgment", be affected by the power of the curse.

"I hate, I hate you. After the curse cast failed, the owner of the voice let out a piercing scream. This time, it was no longer in the form of cursing the heart, but directly shouted.

(To be continued)