Fortunately, he has [extraordinary sense of smell + keen insight + extraordinary intuition], otherwise he would probably have fallen on the ground and couldn't get up.

"What the hell ......"

Li Ang looked at the corpse of the tarantula and fell into a deep groan, "It's not just a simple corpse qi, it seems to contain some kind of wonderful life breath in its body, but it's very faint, I don't know what it is......"

He looked up at the towering tree in the distance and muttered silently in his heart.

As Leon observed the tarantula, the tarantula looked at him in the same way.

．.....

In the center of the translucent spider web, Angela was suspended quietly, her face pale and covered in cold sweat.

Her body was enveloped in an endless gray mist, as if she was stuck in a swamp, unable to move an inch, unable to move.

Her eyes flashed with complex emotions such as confusion, fear, and hatred, but she could not dispel the coldness and paralysis that lingered in her limbs.

The frost-freezing power spread, seeping into Angela's body, eroding her bodily functions.

Angela tried her best to mobilize her body to resist the cold current, but found that she was like a lonely boat in the ocean, only to be annihilated by the tide.

Gradually, Angela stopped struggling, gave up resisting, closed her eyes, and calmly accepted her fate.

"Whew~Whew~"

Li Ang took a few deep breaths, shook off the cold sweat on his forehead, and walked towards the tarantula.

This tarantula is very valuable!

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sharp wind breaking sound suddenly struck, instantly piercing Li Ang's chest and abdomen, knocking him back seven or eight meters and falling to the ground!

A dark green light burst from his chest, turning into ghostly fire, leaping and shining.

Floating above the ghost fire was a round and crystalline bead, emitting a hazy fluorescence, reflecting an old and shriveled human face, which was exactly what the skeleton wizard looked like!

The figure in the ghostly fire let out a hoarse and low roar: "Stupid scavengers, I have sensed ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Ang's back suddenly exploded, and a hideous and sharp bone spear came out of the ground, with a sharp long hook, and stabbed at his vest!

"Bang!"

Li Ang dodged sideways, swung his right fist, and smashed heavily into the end of the bone spear, erupting with a deafening roar of gold and iron, and sparks burst out!

"Whew!!"

Leon heard a terrible snort of pain, and the owner of the bone spear was hit hard, let out a painful roar, and burrowed out from under the ground.

Li Ang looked at it and found that it was a black carapace lizard that attacked him just now, two circles larger than an ordinary lizard, with a hideous and ugly appearance, a sharper tail and claws, and a dark purple luster.

"This guy's appearance is very similar to the monster in the movie."

Li Ang thought to himself, while secretly scolding, "Damn, I almost forgot this stubble", and on the other hand, he reached out and touched it into his arms.

A silver chain slipped out and wrapped around the tail of the black carapace lizard.

"Click!"

With a series of bones shattering, the black carapace lizard's tail was pulled off, dripping with blood.

The intense pain reached the lizard's head, causing it to twist and struggle frantically, desperately trying to pull its tail out, but the chains tightened tighter and tighter, and finally wrapped it around like a dumpling.

Leon grabbed the gap and quickly rushed in front of the carapace lizard, raised his right foot, pressed his knee against the sturdy head of the carapace lizard, and slammed it to the side.

With a click, the head of the carapace lizard instantly tilted to the side, its neck broke, and it could not die again.

After dealing with the carapace lizard, Leon ran to pick up the tarantula's corpse again and examine it closely.

The tarantula was huge, up to six meters long, with a grayish-brown body covered in grayish furry skin, and looked tough and thick, comparable to a wall of fine steel.

"Tsk, it's worthy of a third-order demonized creature."

Leon sighed in admiration and continued to examine the tarantula's corpse.

His palms pressed against the tarantula's head, his nails snapping into its skull, crawling down his spine towards its brain.

"Whoa!"

A gray tentacle about five centimeters long suddenly popped open and stabbed at Leon's palm, trying to stop him.

Li Ang tilted his head slightly, dodging the sneak attack of the tentacles, and grabbed the top of the gray tentacles with his backhand, pulling hard.

The tentacles snapped, and a puff of black-gray slime erupted from it, spilling onto Leon's arm.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Leon narrowed his eyes and saw that the black-gray viscous liquid had stained his clothes, and it had quickly melted, revealing gray-green spots.

The specks spread quickly, covering his entire body, forming strange rune patterns.

The rune pattern continued to rotate, releasing a gray-green halo that enveloped Leon's entire body.

For a moment, Leon only felt as if he was in a cold hell, surrounded by an ethereal fog, and the air was thin and cold, suffocating.

"It's ...... A curse of the netherworld? ”

Leon's pupils contracted suddenly, he had seen these strange rune patterns in Age of the Dead.

These runes all represent the essence of the curse—ghosts, resentment, negativity, and death.

Ghosts and grudges, like memories left after death, can be absorbed and turned into a source of curses.

The corpses of the deceased are well preserved, the number of ghosts is extremely small, and the number of resentments is extremely rare, so the curse of the ghosts is very ineffective and has limited power.

Resentment and negative emotions are the aggregate of all sins, and the curse constructed by resentment has a terrifying pollution, and can even directly destroy the sanity and even the soul of living creatures!

"Where did this ghost come from?"

Li Ang frowned, thought for a moment, and didn't come up with a reason.

But he could feel that the space around his body had become stagnant and depressing, and in his trance, he seemed to be able to hear bursts of sorrow, anger, and despair!

"Curse of the Wraiths......"

Leon stared at his left arm with his eyes lowered slightly, "Perhaps, I can try it and absorb the curse of the ghost?" ”

Wraith's curse is a collection of negative emotions that can be used both as a weapon to damage enemies and as a medium for casting skills.

Li Ang took a deep breath and said to himself hypnotically: "No matter who you are, get out of here!" ”

"Whoosh!"

The gray lines on the surface of his body suddenly lit up with a strange light, as if they came to life, and they swam along the folds of the surface of the skin, and finally converged at the elbow position, turning into a strange gray symbol.

Leon raised his left hand, and the gray symbol on his wrist bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the runes wriggled like living creatures, and finally formed a gray-green dagger.

He drew his dagger and, with a flick, tore open his left arm.

Leon endured the severe pain, cut his arm open, took out a piece of gray-green flesh and bones, threw away his arm, continued to cut his shoulder, and took out a gray-green ball of flesh.