Chapter 1312: Death's Curse
Ding Xiaoyi's heart palpitated, and he felt a cold aura of death enveloping the island, and there was a cold aura of death all around.
He doesn't feel any life,
Only the breath of endless death came to the face.
He couldn't help but look at the old man in Tsing Yi suspiciously, only to see that the old man in Tsing Yi had a bitter expression on his face, and at the same time, the charming woman was also twitching all over her body.
Panic and palpitations shrouded Ding Xiaoyi's heart, but he didn't expect the accident to come so quickly.
"What's going on", Ding Xiaoyi asked the old man in Tsing Yi curiously.
The black-robed figures in the hall seemed to have completely changed, just like Ding Xiaoyi had met the black-robed man in the Sea Mystery Realm.
Murderous, bloody, hideous, all kinds of breaths mixed with the breath of death.
"This is the curse of the god of death, because the mind of the god of death taught us the practice of death, so this island is also cursed by the god of death. All people will be affected by the curse of death, and their minds and actions will be changed. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi replied to Ding Xiaoyi with a helpless expression on his face.
After hearing the answer of the old man in Tsing Yi, Ding Xiaoyi's heart was horrified.
He didn't expect that Death Island would be cursed by the Grim Reaper, which surprised him, and the Grim Reaper's curse seemed to come and go from time to time.
Just like the group of black-robed people in front of them, their eyes were blood-red, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi as if they had seen a prey.
"Roar ......",
The charming woman let out a low beastly roar from her mouth, and her body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned, and a look of shock appeared on his face, no one thought that this charming woman would attack him without saying a word.
Feeling the fierce energy coming towards him, Ding Xiaoyi made a mistake at his feet, and his figure retreated.
Just after avoiding the attack of the charming woman, several more figures let out a hoarse roar, and several black-robed figures spread out their bodies and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
There were also several black-robed figures rushing towards the old man in green clothes, as if they had already lost their minds.
"Bang, bang, bang",
The old man in green clothes raised his palms and slapped towards the black-robed figures, and the majestic palm force slapped the black-robed figures away.
Ding Xiaoyi soon fell into the encirclement of those black-robed figures, and he felt that the layers of death realms sealed this space.
This is the real Death Island powerhouse, their eyes are cold and bloodthirsty.
They drew their long knives, and the breath of death surged wildly.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart palpitated inexplicably, but he didn't expect that he had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again.
"Deathwing",
A black-robed man let out a loud shout, and the aura of death roared around him, and a pair of black-filled deathwings appeared behind him.
And several black-robed powerhouses released their own life wheels one after another, the same as the life wheels released by the five black-robed people he killed in the sea mystery realm.
There is the Eye of Death,
There is the god of death, Shura,
There are also death millstones,
And the Death Scythe.
These life wheels are floating behind them.
Feeling that Sen Ran's death realm was shrouded down, Ding Xiaoyi did not have any panic. The long sword in his hand was raised, and the swords that stirred up rose one after another.
With a flash of the sword, the death realm suddenly collapsed, if he hadn't condensed the sea of stars, then he would still have some trouble facing this group of black-robed powerhouses released from the realm of life and death.
However, the spiritual sea in his body had turned into a sea of stars, and the majestic star element had shattered the shrouded realm of death.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the old man in green clothes, and he found that the old man in green clothes had his palms like the wind, slapping a strong man in a black robe into the air, but he did not hurt a strong man in a black robe.
It seems that the charming woman let herself enter the island of death with another meaning, that is, she wanted to let herself unravel the curse of death.
But this is God's curse, and how can he solve it?
Bursts of crazy attacks surged towards Ding Xiaoyi's body, and with a wave of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, a dazzling sword like a dazzling moon swayed out.
The sword directly defeated all the attacks, and then Ding Xiaoyi's left palm was like the wind, and it slapped the black-robed man's chest fiercely.
Several black-robed men flew upside down, and then slammed down into the hall.
"Hiss ......",
A sharp sound of breaking the air came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
With a swing of his sword, a brilliant sword burst out, and a figure appeared from his side like a ghost.
I saw a flying knife turn into a ghost and stab towards Ding Xiaoyi's chest, the flying knife was as thin as a cicada's wings.
Ding Xiaoyi's expression froze, his body retreated, and the flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings shot towards his chest like lightning.
The aura of death shrouded him, and Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled, but he didn't expect this charming woman to be so elusive.
He turned, and the long sword in his hand slashed down at the flying knife that shot at him.
With a "bell", the flying knife was cut down by Ding Xiaoyi's long sword, and the charming woman turned into countless afterimages and swept towards him.
After seeing such a strange figure of that charming woman, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and the sword intent around him roared.
"Draw the sword", Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly.
I saw a sword light rising into the sky, and that sword seemed to pour down like a galaxy.
"Bang",
That sword directly slashed the charming woman away.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, he stretched out his ape arms and took the charming woman in his arms.
The other black-robed powerhouses were all stunned, and a thin layer of dense sweat oozed from the forehead of the old man in green robes.
The charming woman was also knocked unconscious by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and he hugged the charming woman to the old man in Tsing Yi.
Looking at the black-robed man who fell all over the ground, Ding Xiaoyi's face did not relax at all, and his face became very solemn.
The old man in Tsing Yi also did not relax, he looked down at the charming woman in his arms, he felt that this woman was exactly the same as Mei Wushuang, but her temperament was a little indifferent.
"Senior, isn't there a way to solve the curse on them?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the old man in Tsing Yi very suspiciously.
And the old man in green clothes looked at him with blazing eyes, and he didn't speak.
"Actually, you should have guessed a long time ago, and you were invited to the island because of this death curse. He said that only you could solve the Grim Reaper's curse. The old man in Tsing Yi said helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Ding Xiaoyi was speechless to the extreme.
How can everything have its own, can Haoran righteousness purify the death curse in their bodies.
He couldn't help but scold the old man Shushan several times, and the old guy always pushed himself around.
He doesn't have a bottom in his heart, although he has a lot of hole cards, but he doesn't know which hole card can purify the curse of death.
Looking at the black-robed figure of the fallen palace, he also felt a big headache, but the charming woman in his arms made him feel more kind.
I don't know why, he always felt that this charming woman should be Mei Wushuang, but why did Mei Wushuang say that she was his future wife, and what did the charming woman in his arms have to do with Mei Wushuang.
Looking at the bright red lips, Ding Xiaoyi had an urge to kiss him. In the end, he resisted his impulse.
"What should I do, this is your apprentice, don't you think of any way yourself?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the old man in Tsing Yi very curiously.
He thought it was incredible, this death curse hadn't happened for a day or two, why didn't the old island master solve it himself.
"Those who can work harder, Ding Xiaoyou, I hope you can help and lift the death curse on them, and you are the benefactor of Death Island. How about Death Island at your disposal in the future? ”
The old man in green clothes showed a sly smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After hearing the words of the old fox, Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes helplessly at the other party, this old fox is more cunning than the old guy in the book mountain, he can't trust this old fox.
But after seeing the charming woman in his arms, he felt a faint pain in his heart.
What the hell is going on, is Mei Wushuang really the woman in her arms?