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"It's good that you came back early, otherwise you would really have to collect the corpses for us!" After seeing the old evil, the first thing the elf king said was to complain with a wry smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he completely lost his chic appearance, he was covered in blood, and his whole person was red. This blood is not the enemy's, and as a ranged archer, he can't get blood on his killing, so it's his own. I saw that his body was full of wounds, no less than 20 wounds of all sizes, the most serious was one of his legs, I don't know what it was, the whole rotted away, only the thigh bone inside, and the rest of the flesh and bones were gone, and pus and blood were still dripping at this time. Not to mention how miserable it is.

While holding his elf queen, with tears in her eyes, she kept releasing healing spells on him, but it had no effect at all.

When the old evil saw his appearance, he was immediately shocked, and then turned his face to look at Natasha, and he was even more chilled. Natasha's appearance is even more miserable than that of the Elven King. The Elven King only had one leg made into that shape by an unknown spell, but Natasha was good, six of the ten arms were like that, the front end was completely corroded, the flesh and blood behind it was still dripping blood and pus, and the arm bones were so white and miserable that they were exposed.

However, compared to the aristocratic Elf King, Natasha, who was born in the beast clan, was more tough. Although the injury was more serious, she didn't have any intention of complaining, but laughed heartily: "Haha, Stephen, yes, you finally didn't disappoint us, you only got reinforcements in just two days, although a little less, but the quality is really good, the mage who answered me is the best even in the demigods, right? I saw with my own eyes that he had a ninth-level spell of the spiritual system, so he directly controlled a large number of tiger warriors, and made them turn against each other, but became our people! With such a master-level figure in charge, it is useless for the other party to have thousands of troops!"

"Alas, you don't care about the war for now!" The old evil smiled bitterly: "Now you two just take care of your injuries, and I will take over the war!

"I don't know!" Natasha shrugged helplessly, "I was injured while fighting a group of legendary masters who were covered in blood mist. It wasn't anything at the time, it was just a little bit of skin cut by their weapon, and I didn't care, who knew that this little wound would worsen in a very short time. It only took a few hours to corrode an arm away. ”

"I'm pretty much the same!" the Elven King smiled bitterly, "I was injured in the leg by a guy who sneaked in, that guy was extremely cunning, and we didn't find it until we were less than a hundred meters away from me, and although we reacted in time, it was too late." I was quickly approached by the guy and stabbed in the leg. Fortunately, my wife is very powerful, and finally drove him away. ”

"Don't say it, it's all my fault!" When the elf queen heard this, she immediately cried: "If I wasn't too careless, where would I have called that bastard to get close to you?" At that time, I was still too careless, thinking that I could see through the sneaking thief by opening my real vision, but I still didn't notice that guy approaching!"

"How can you think that?" the Elf King hurriedly comforted: "After all, he is a legendary assassin, under normal circumstances, he is almost like a fish in water in the chaotic battlefield, and no one can guard against whoever he wants to get close to! In fact, you have done a good job! If I change the guard, I will not just take a knife at all, I am afraid that it will be over directly! You should also understand that the archer is close to the assassin, it is a dead word, you can save me, you have done a very good job!"

From their conversation, everyone had already heard the truth of the matter. It was clearly the carelessness of the elf queen who acted as a guard that caused the elf king's injured leg to be injured. But in order to make his wife not feel too uncomfortable, the elf king resolutely reversed the matter, not only did not blame her, but also praised her for the good guards. Such a loving couple, others can only envy when they see it.

"Alright, alright, now is not the time to talk about this. The important thing is, how to heal your injuries!" The old evil frowned and said, "I remember that you all have purification potions, why don't you drink them?"

"Drink it, it's useless!" The elf king immediately smiled bitterly: "We are not stupid, how can we put the medicine without it?"

"Strange, didn't you say that the purification potion is the best at healing this kind of continuous damage?" "The old evil touched his chin, and then suddenly shouted, "Marat, come out for me!"

"Yes, great master!" With a crisp response, Marat, the de facto controller of the Mobile God Kingdom, appeared in front of everyone in the form of a white light.

"Marat, what's the matter with their injuries?" said the old demon pointing to the Elven King and Natasha, "Why is your potion useless?"

"Oh, their wounds!" Marat said immediately, "that's because they have the curse of the gods! The purifying potions I have made now are only effective against ordinary toxins or curses, but not against the divine spells released by the gods with the surname of the gods. ”

"God's curse, what is that?" asked the old demon curiously.

"In fact, to put it simply, it is a continuous surname damage skill created by the gods with their own good divine powers, because this kind of damage is the surname of the gods and has divine powers, so ordinary mortals can't treat it at all. So they called all of this negativity the curse of God!" Marat explained.

"Listen to you, as if there are many kinds of curses of the gods?" asked the old demon curiously.

"Of course, almost all gods have skills that deal damage over time, and these skills have different effects, range, power, duration, etc., if you want to talk about the type, it is really a sea of miles. As far as I know, there are hundreds of thousands of curses of the gods!" Marat explained.

"So many, and all the gods have them?" the old evil immediately said strangely, "Since it is called a curse, it should be a negative thing, is it possible that the gods of the light system also have it?"

"Of course!" Mara said with a smile: "Dear master, in fact, curses and blessings are relative, and there are no absolute boundaries. And the Light Protoss is more hypocritical, so they like to call this skill of theirs a blessing, but in fact, some times it is indeed a blessing, but some times, it is a curse that is deadly. Like the brand of light on your body. Oh, by the way, it seems more appropriate to call it a blessing on you, after all, you are a creature with a medium surname, and you do not reject light. But if this thing is placed on a dark creature, even the Demon Lord, the leader of the Burning Legion this time, will definitely be made worse than dead by this blessing!"

"Okay, okay, I get it!" the old evil nodded, and then said, "So what is this thing in them?"

"It should be a bloodline demonic curse!" Marat said professionally.

"Blood Demon?" the old evil immediately asked curiously, "What is that?"

"The bloodline demon is a branch of countless types of demons. They worship the power of blood and are adept at performing blood-related magic. For example, the Demon Lord and the Beast Emperor you meet, they should be the bloodline magic that they cultivate. That's why it can be transformed into the shape of blood. Mara said: "The advantage of this spell is that it is not afraid of physical attacks, even if you cut off their heads, even if you beat them to pieces, but as long as their blood is not extinguished, they can be reborn again!"

"So that's the case, no wonder!" said the old evil at once, "Then how can you kill them?"

"Oh, now they have already entered the demigod stage, and the bloodline magic cultivators at this stage have reached a new height, so to speak, it is the stage of bloodline spell completion. Once it reaches this point, their resistance to ordinary spells has reached a very terrifying point, ordinary spells, below level seven, are directly immune, and ** level spells can also cancel out six or seven percent of the power. Unless you use an attack, a forbidden spell, or a magic spell to inflict heavy damage on them. Mara said: "But forbidden spells and magic are not so easy to cast, even demigods are difficult to control." So, they're hard to kill!"

"Aren't they invincible then?" said the old evil in immediate surprise.

"Invincible is not enough, with a light spell with a god's surname, you can inflict terrifying damage on them. For example, if you use the Brand of Light on your body well, you only need one-fifth of your strength to kill them in an instant! But it's a pity that you used all the power of the Brand of Light in one fell swoop in order to save people last time! Now even one percent of them have not recovered!"

"What do you mean by Ichisei Ishei?" asked Catherine, puzzled.

"It's one hundredth!" the old evil smiled bitterly: "This old guy just likes to use random words, don't pay attention to him!"

"That means it's been a long time since you've recovered so much?" Catherine said in immediate surprise, "Oh my God, you used so much power last time you resurrected me?"

"Nonsense, you were wiped out last time! I saved you with a super-level divine technique, and I pulled your soul from the underworld in a daze! Can you not work hard!" The old evil muttered in his heart, but on the surface, he put on an indifferent posture and said, "It's nothing, it's trivial!"

The more the old evil said this, the more moved Catherine's heart became, and the tears in her eyes flowed out unconsciously. The old evil hurriedly mentioned her to wipe away her tears, and comforted her a few more words, waiting for her to calm down. Then he continued to ask, "Marat, do you know what the other party's god's curse is?"

"What's going on?" Marat said puzzled.

"How did they put the curse on His Majesty the Elven King and His Majesty Natasha?" asked the old evil.

"From what they say, I guess this curse of the gods is attached to the weapon. Marat recalled, "I remember that the gods had a special means of enchanting themselves and attaching their god's curse to high-level weapons. In this case, whoever strikes with that weapon will be cursed by the gods. Since the curse of the gods is an unsolvable existence in the mortal world, this makes the weapon much more powerful, and it goes straight after the artifact. It is estimated that the person on the other side has such a weapon in his hand. ”

"Really?" the old evil was startled at first, and then he immediately summoned Tustaman, asked him to take out the dagger captured from the other party's demigod assassin, and said to Marat: "This was captured yesterday, it belongs to a demigod assassin, do you see the curse of the gods you said on it?"

"Yes, I can clearly feel the disgusting smell of blood, definitely the work of some god. Oh~" Marat suddenly exclaimed, and continued: "Oh, master, I also feel that the curse of the gods on this dagger is newly attached, and the bloodline divine power on it is extremely pure and powerful, I am afraid it is the work of a middle god!"

"Median God?" When the old evil heard this, his face suddenly changed drastically: "If the other party has a large number of these enchanted weapons in his hand, does it mean that the person behind them is a bloodline mid-rank god?"

"I'm afraid that's it!" Marat analyzed: "Generally speaking, low-level gods, with a few demigods under them at most, are the most powerful assistants, and they will not send out the kingdom of God easily. But judging from the current situation, the number of demigods opposite us has reached more than ten. If you don't take the demigods seriously like this, you can just send them out to fight casually, but I'm afraid that only the mid-level gods have this strength!"

After listening to Marat's analysis, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely bad. For a group of legends and demigods, even the lowest-level gods are not something they dare to provoke, not to mention that the opponent may also be a mid-level god!

A few legendary masters who came from the dark realm with the old evil couldn't help but change their faces immediately, and then they exchanged heads and ears a few times, and then one of them stood up and said to the old evil in embarrassment: "Lord Stephen, I'm really sorry, a few of us are suddenly in a bit of a hurry, so we have to withdraw from your employment this time!"

When the old evil, Natasha and the Elf King and the others heard this, they all immediately glared angrily. Where are these people in a hurry? It is obvious that they feel that their opponent is too strong, so they want to escape. For a mercenary, this kind of abandonment of his employer halfway is simply unforgivable.

The guy also knew that he was in the wrong, and his face was extremely embarrassed when he spoke. But compared to the small life, the face can only be separated from the side.

The old evil took a deep breath, and then said directly and coldly: "It's okay, you can go if you have something!

They didn't seem to expect the old evil to let people go so easily, and they all immediately showed a look of surprise, eager to disappear immediately. But after all, they are people with status, so naturally they can't just leave quietly. So one of them once again saluted the old evil and said, "We deeply regret and apologize for the inconvenience caused. If there is a chance in the future, we can work together next time!"

"With this 'perfect' cooperation, I believe that we will never have a chance to cooperate again!"

In the face of the cynicism of the old evil, although several people were annoyed, they also knew that they were at a loss, and they did not dare to attack, so they had to leave in embarrassment.

After they left, Catherine couldn't help but say to the old evil: "They shouldn't be let go so easily, according to the mercenary's agreement, escaping from the battle will be punished!"

"Hehe, of course I won't spare them easily, but my hiring target this time is not them, but the people behind them. So I can't settle this account with them, but with the person who introduced them!" The old evil then said: "Okay, these unsuccessful guys can get out." Let's get down to business, Marat, and with all that said, is there any way you can heal their wounds?"

"Of course, how can this little curse of the gods be difficult to live with the great Marat?" Marat said narcissistically, "I have many ways to heal them, honorable master, which one do you want to listen to?"

"Damn, since you already have a way to treat us, why didn't you say it earlier?" When Natasha heard this, she immediately said angrily: "It's enough to make people hurt for a day and a night! Do you know how terrifying it is to see your own flesh and blood festering?"

Even the gentle Elven Queen couldn't help but stare at Marat angrily at this time.

However, in the face of the anger of Natasha and the Elven Queen, Marat didn't care at all and said, "You love you, what do you care about me?" Besides, without the master's order, I don't have the authority to contact you at all!"

"You~" When Natasha and the others heard this, they were so angry.

The old evil also had a headache, so he had to come out and say, "Okay, okay, don't say it." Marat is just a machine spirit, and he only knows how to act according to the rules, so why are you angry with him?"

"Hmph!" As soon as she heard the old evil say this, the second daughter remembered Marat's true identity, so she snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The old evil didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Marat, you say quickly, that method can treat them the fastest and best?"

"The fastest and best? That's too easy, kill them and resurrect them with a god-level resurrection scroll. There's a divine light in there, and it's all about removing the curse!"

"Oh my God, this price is too great, isn't it?To get rid of the two curses, you need to use two god-level resurrection scrolls?" The old evil immediately smiled bitterly: "You are really a loser!"

"It's just a god-level resurrection scroll!" Marat said aggrievedly: "In the past, I had several rooms of this level of scrolls here!"

"That was before, I don't have the strength of an intermediate god now, can I compete with your old master Marabi?" The old evil smiled bitterly: "Anyway, for me, this is really a bit unworthy, is there any other way?"

"Of course there is!" Mara said, "You can find a way to quickly replenish the divine power of the Light Brand, and then you can use the Light Divine Technique to heal them!"

"The divine power of the Brand of Light can be quickly restored?" the old evil immediately asked curiously when he heard this.

"Of course, why not?" said Marat curiously.

"This~" The old evil was immediately stopped by him. Naturally, he had no way to explain his ignorance to Marat, so Suo stopped dwelling on this matter and asked directly: "Marat, you say, how can you quickly recover the divine power of the Light Brand?"

"It's very simple, as long as you meditate in a place where the magic of light is strong!" Mara said: "The reason why you are recovering slowly is because this place has been polluted by the evil aura of the Burning Legion, the magic power of light has decreased, and your cultivation has been delayed recently, so you will only recover so little!"

"What you said is simple, but the question is, where can I find such a place?" the old evil smiled bitterly, "You can't let me go to the Light God Realm to meditate, right?"

"Hehe, in fact, there is such a place in my place!" Marat immediately laughed.

"Well, you have a place full of light here?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "Say, what's going on?"

"It's very simple! Moving the Kingdom of God, also known as the Ten Thousand Gardens of the Gods, means that we have planted all the plants in the Divine Realm. The conditions required by these plants are naturally strange, and some are even very harsh, so the old master has prepared a variety of different greenhouses. One of them was modeled after the Heaven with the strongest light divine power in the Light God Realm, because an extremely precious Light God surnamed plant Sunflower can only grow in this kind of place!" Mara said: "Although after the last great change, that greenhouse was forced to idle due to the shortage of energy, so that all the sunflowers inside died. But it didn't break, after all, it was one of the most important greenhouses, and it was very tightly protected. So, if you enable it now, just enter enough mana!"

"Speaking of which, you still want my magic crystal?" As soon as the old evil heard this, he immediately became alert to Marat's conspiracy.

"Hehe, honorable master, I am all yours, so isn't your magic crystal on me the same as if it were used on you?"

"Hmph!" the old evil snorted coldly, and then said directly: "Say, how much does it cost this time?"

"It's not much, ten tons of D-grade magic crystals are enough!" "If it's a magic crystal of the light system, eight tons is enough, and if it's other systems, there must be a loss of 2 tons!"

"Damn, ten tons? Do you think I'm a pig?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately said angrily: "It's just to replenish the divine power of the light brand, can you use such a fuss? The energy of these magic crystals is enough to support me to death dozens of times! Give you a ton at most, which is enough for me to replenish the divine power, and give you the remaining half of it! You can't be too greedy, you know?"

"But master, I can't help it!" Marat said aggrievedly: "If that greenhouse is already in operation, you can give me half a ton is enough, but the problem is that it needs to be started?

"This~" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately speechless.

After a long time, the old evil held back a sentence: "Let me ask you again, if I enter, how long will it take to replenish the divine power of the Light Brand?"

"Half a month at most, ten days at least!" Marat immediately said happily: "Master, if you are just to cure the curse of the two of them, it is enough to replenish the divine power for one day! And I guarantee that the two of them will never die within a day!"

(To be continued)