This third eye seemed to belong to the demon god, and there was no sense of disobedience in his body at all.

After fusing this eye, He became more whole.

No longer as sluggish as before, just like a tool to be manipulated, the cursed mace that was supposed to be used as a weapon dissipated into fragments at some point, and was absorbed into the body.

With his right foot forward, he held the sword high above his head, and the black and purple magic continued to gather on the blade.

The fierce sword aura overflowed, and his posture didn't look like the Pain Demon God at all, but like the Sword Demon God.

After accumulating his strength, he swung the sword in his hand heavily.

It's just that in an instant, two light cannons, one light and one dark, collided together, and this time the collision turned out to be evenly matched.

The sword qi with the aura of curse continued to spread in all directions, emitting a black mist.

It seems that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and whether this attack can be overcome, Sister Hannah does not care at all.

What she wants is to completely pollute this place and turn it into her own battlefield.

Ling Feng is also a personal essence, and immediately understood that something was wrong, and shouted:

"Let's go."

Even if he didn't need to say this, Ye Qiong understood that this mist with a cursed aura was extremely dangerous, and if he touched it rashly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Without the slightest hesitation, he ordered the greedy dragon to stay away from this battlefield.

Zhao Yahan and Pei Lu hesitated, but they also understood that this fog, with a human body, could not be fought against at all.

Left behind the Mech Corps, ready to open the portal and evacuate.

But Sister Hannah obviously didn't intend to let them go like this, and with a clapping of her hands, a blue-purple eye grew out of thin air on her forehead, exactly like the Demon God of Pain possessed by her.

The third eye glanced at everyone present, and in an instant, they felt a sense of restraint, their hearts beat faster, and their bodies couldn't move at all.

The invisible threads seemed to connect them to Sister Hannah.

This strange power made Ye Qiong's scalp tingle.

When she looked back, she saw that Sister Hannah had raised the dagger in her hand to her heart, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a crazy and happy smile.

This move made everyone present extremely uneasy.

After fighting for so long, they still don't know what each other's abilities are.

If this dagger goes down, the dead people are afraid that it is not Sister Hannah, but them.

Suddenly, everyone present showed their magical powers, Ling Feng was the most straightforward, directly detached from the bones he relied on, and a cloud of black qi invisible to the naked eye floated away.

Zhao Yahan and Pei Lu were also decisive, their flesh and blood gradually metalized, breaking free from the shackles, looking at the two people on the dragon's back, and they were about to take them away.

But I found that suddenly, the two disappeared.

I also knew in my heart that it seemed that the young man named Ye Qiong had the means to deal with the predicament in front of him.

Open the portal and choose to evacuate directly.

If the blow was not successful, Sister Hannah did not do anything to them again, if this method could kill them, it would be the best, especially the guy named Ye Qiong, who killed him as the master, and lost the supply of magic power, his strength would drop a lot.

At the moment, there was not much energy to pursue, because of distraction, the Pain Demon God's could not stop the attack of the Holy Spear, and the white light cannon continued to press forward, unstoppable.

Faced with this scene, Sister Hannah did not avoid it, stood in place, and chose to resist.

The light cannon passed through the body and burst out with an amazing explosion, if it were a normal person, I am afraid that the bones would have been left long ago.

But this Sister Hannah is different, and even so, there is still breath left.

Leah didn't attack again at the first time, but just looked around, and the cursed mist that had just been emitted filled the surroundings, and the situation in front of her seemed to form a field.

Wielding the spear in his hand, he couldn't disperse the mist at all.

Looking downward, the aftermath of the attack had receded, and there was only scrap of flesh on the ground.

The minced flesh kept wriggling, converging, and within a moment, it condensed into a body again.

Seeing this situation, Liya couldn't help frowning, this witch was a little stronger than she was at the beginning.

At least the speed of the resurrection has become faster.

And this cursed realm, which she had never seen before.

Sister Hannah, who was resurrected again, looked at the king in the heights, smiling, and looked like she was holding the victory.

The wounds of the Demon God of Pain have healed, and the Cursed Realm continues to provide him with strength.

The momentum of the two did not retreat by half a point at all, and the fighting spirit became more and more high.

This time, it was Sister Hannah who took the initiative to attack.

On the other side, in the midst of the strong desire of the Golden Kingdom, Ye Qiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Faced with the situation just now, he also thought of a way to deal with it for the first time, mobilized the power of greed, and summoned the El Dorado out.

The realm covered the two of them, and the cursed threads that wrapped around them were severed, allowing them to survive.

Wang Anxiang on the side looked sluggish, obviously not getting out of the frightening scene just now.

He looked at his surroundings and touched his chest again, feeling glad that he had survived the disaster.

Then there is another question, where is this?

Looking at the only acquaintance beside him, he couldn't help asking:

"Brother Ye, this is here?"

"My realm, you can understand that I just activated an environmental magic card."

Dakaha in his body put a question mark.

Yours?

"Domain?"

Wang Anxiang is no stranger to this word, and the three evil dragons also have their own domains.

But the one in front of me seems to be a little different from theirs.

With uneasiness in his heart, he spoke out again:

"Brother Ye, what should I do now? Can we go out? ”

In response to this question, Ye Qiong shook his head decisively and replied:

"No, once the realm is removed, the place where we appeared will still be in its original position, and it will inevitably be eroded by the cursed realm just now."

"So what to do?"

"Wait for the battle outside to end."

Although he was in the realm, Ye Qiong's connection with Liya had not been severed, and he was not ignorant of the situation in the outside world.

Although Wang Anxiang hesitated, he still nodded.

In fact, there were still many doubts in his heart, such as the formation that summoned the existence of the Heroic Spirit.

If I'm not mistaken, the card deck used by Ye Qiong seems to be the Heroic Spirit deck, right?

And the heroic spirit who came out of the formation, who is it?

Why is it the nun who invaded Zhenlong Valley, or the woman who exudes the temperament of a king.

Ye Qiong seemed to have a relationship with them.

Obviously, Li Qingtian told him at the beginning that Ye Qiong was just a budding card master who had just awakened half a year ago, why did he have such an opportunity.

glanced at the man beside him, obviously about the same age as him, but his body was full of fog, and he couldn't see through what the origin was, and what hole cards he had.

And Ye Qiong didn't pay attention to Wang Anxiang's surprised eyes, but looked at his collar, looking a little gnashing his teeth.

"Why the hell are you here?"

"Don't worry, all I can say is don't worry."

"Didn't you run away first?"

"Ahem, I suddenly found that you seem to be better here."

"How can you drip, with your means, you can't escape?"

"It's not like that, it's just that I'm a little slow and prone to some curse aura, and that thing, once it comes across it, it's hard to get rid of."

Hearing this, Ye Qiong also frowned, cursing aura? What the hell is this?

Seeing Ye Qiong's expression, Ling Feng also understood that he didn't know what he had just said, and opened his mouth to explain:

"You should have seen the nun summon something, right?"

"The Demon God of Pain?"

"That's right, in fact, this thing, to be precise, should be the god of pain and curse, pain and curse, both belong to his power, and what has just emanated from the sword qi is his law, the most vicious curse from the abyss, the most primitive posture of the curse.

Ordinary people can't resist at all, and once they are contaminated, they will only die in pain, unless they find a god who also has the power of the law, and an existence that is extremely restrained against him, can there be such a glimmer of life.

Does your Heroic Spirit out there have a way to deal with it? If not, then it's troublesome.

No matter how resolute a soul is, it is impossible to resist the erosion of this cursed realm. ”

"I don't know, but I'm not cut off from her."

After saying this, he also bowed his head and pondered, the strong desire of the El Dorado could not last long.

After all, whether it is him or Dakaha, the state is extremely poor, and there is not one in ten magic in the body, and all of them are summoned by the Heroic Spirit.

After about an hour or two, the realm will dissipate automatically due to the loss of power.

At that time, they will be naked under the cursed realm, what Ling Feng just said does not seem to be a fake, after all, the means that can be used by Sister Hannah to deal with the Eternal King must not be simple.

The question is, what if after two hours, the realm has dissipated and the battle outside is not over?

For him, it seemed that the only way to go was to use the Cataclysmic Dragon.

Turning his gaze again at the black dot on his collar, he asked:

"Do you have a way to deal with it?"

"Yes, but I guess you won't want to use it. The prerequisite for using that power is to abandon the body and taint the soul with the breath of pestilence.

Rather than living like this, you'd rather fight it yourself. ”

Ling Feng was also honest, and directly said the benefits and disadvantages.

Ye Qiong also understood that the other party did not hide it, after all, the power of the plague is like this, everything is related to death.

Isn't that the same true for the ability called the Plague Incarnation I saw earlier? Losing the physical body causes the soul to rely on dry bones to achieve the purpose of reincarnation in the soil for a short time.

But it's useless to think too much at the moment, after all, they can't do anything but wait.

can only pin hope in the hands of the Eternal King of the outside world.

The battle situation outside is still very anxious, and looking at Leah's appearance, it is obvious that she has been affected by the cursed realm.

Although the invisible wind field isolated most of the cursed aura, there were still some fish that had slipped through the net.

Piercing through armor and invading flesh is simply defenseless.

Even Sister Hannah, who summoned the Demon God of Pain, was inevitably affected, and this attack was indiscriminate.

There were many black lines on her delicate face, which made her appearance look much more hideous.

Those who are cursed will feel endless pain and die in despair, but this did not happen to Sister Hannah.

Her face was as usual, and she didn't look like she was suffering from the curse at all.

On the contrary, the power in her body has become more and more powerful, and the curse does not seem like a burden to her at all, but more like a big tonic.

The summoned demon god gradually transformed into a living thing, and the action of swinging the sword was no longer so blunt, and his eyes became a little more agile.

This change has made His threat even greater.

Liya also didn't expect that this time it would be so tricky, obviously she had been attacked by the Holy Spear Liberation Four Layers of Restraint before, but she was unharmed.

Not only that, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, he has a hunch that even if he liberates the seven layers of restraints, he may not be able to kill this immortal witch.

Her ability has undoubtedly become several times stronger than before.

When you were fatally injured before, it would take at least a while to heal, and after that, your body's strength would continue to weaken.

Although you don't grow old or die, it doesn't mean you don't have to pay any price.

But at the moment, what price did this witch pay?

No, from beginning to end, the breath was extremely stable, and I don't know how many times I was bombarded.

This is obviously against Leah's cognition, she is a king of gods and fantasies, and she has naturally seen the power of the gods with her own eyes.

Even if they are as powerful as Them, it is impossible to do so, even the One who is known as the God of Life.

It must have been the means used to transfer or exempt the cost.

She didn't rush to attack, and if she didn't find out what kind of means it was, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would be useless in the end.

But Sister Hannah obviously doesn't intend to stop there, and since you don't take the initiative to attack, then I'll come.

With a snap of the fingers, a wail rang out in the Cursed Realm, and the undead let out a constant cry, as if resentful of the treatment they had been subjected to.

One by one, white floating phantoms appeared, all of them undead from a curse.

The scarlet eyes looked at the king in the high place, without any respect at all, and only wanted to tear everything in front of him apart.

However, their attacks were too weak to be described as vulnerable, and before they could get close, they were pierced by several wind blades.

But even so, they are still charging one after another, and they are already undead, and they are already fearless of death, and they only want to seek relief.

Soon, Leah understood the other party's intentions.

These undead died of a curse and hated the living, and the curse they uttered was the most violent.

Shortly after killing them, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The curse has come.

(End of chapter)