Chapter 133: Seven Hours

After the barren mountain, Chen Erdan walked all the way, and after that, there was basically no obstacle, and after walking for about half an hour, a long stone road appeared, like a long snake winding, but he didn't know where the end was.

As Chen Erdan walked, he began to feel some discomfort in his body, and he looked inside his body, but he didn't find anything wrong. Chen Erdan looked inside, but there was no appearance, if it was the appearance, he could see the runes on his forehead, and he could also see that the white runes were slowly changing to yellow.

Gradually, if there is a breath, Chen Erdan became happy, it is a breath that can be born after years of baptism and precipitation on the battlefield, passionate and dignified.

Not long after, a battlefield appeared in front of him, that battlefield, in the air hundreds of zhang high, a radius of a hundred miles of water, enough for the monks to toss.

At the end of the stone path, under the battlefield, there were four people. Three young men, one old man.

Chen Erdan appeared, the old man was the first to open his eyes, and when he saw Chen Erdan, the old man's brows and body furrowed.

The three monks are all practitioners of the Desolate Heaven Road. Seeing the monk, Chen Erdan immediately released his divine sense to sense. Because the golden lion had not left the giant mountain for a long time in front of him, he was poisoned, and he was basically determined to be among the three monks.

The three monks all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, lined up in a straight line, each separated by more than ten zhang, maintaining a certain distance, and it appeared that they were not all the way.

The person closest to Chen Erdan is burly, with thick eyebrow bones, a head of hair, and an expressionless face. The first thing Chen Erdan sensed was this inch-haired monk, and he didn't feel the aura related to the golden lion on his body, nor did he feel the ruined breath and smell on the big pants.

After the inch-haired monk, there was a very handsome monk, although handsome, but a face like frost made him look very cold, such coldness, either pretending to be handsome, or an extremely bloody or cruel guy, but it seemed to be injured, and at this time he was healing.

After the cold monk, there was the monk closest to the battlefield, and the monk looked a little thin, but he was dressed in a very energetic manner. And a pair of eyes, very deep, Chen Erdan saw his eyes, as if there was a taste of chaos. This person is also a very deep humanoid in the city.

The three of them have their own styles, but Chen Erdan didn't feel the taste of the golden lion related to the ruin.

All three of them are very strong, and of course the monks who can get here are very strong.

The old man's brows furrowed, but there was a slight disappointment in his heart. He opened his mouth and said: "The battlefield competition, no one has arrived on the Emperor Road, so come first and wait in line in the order of the front and back, one person from the Emperor Road, and one person on the order of An." ”

Hearing this, Chen Erdan sat down twenty zhang next to the inch-haired monk. As soon as he sat down, Chen Erdan thought, judging from the time, the inch-haired monk was the last of the three to arrive here, and it was very likely that the golden lion would meet him.

But the golden lion is not a vegetarian guy, there are a lot of means, and there is a pig-killing knife given to him by the old butcher, if you want to kill the golden lion, you must pay the price. From this point of view, the ruthless monk was injured, and it is possible that he was the one who fought the Golden Lion.

It's just the emaciated monk, judging from the time, he is the earliest among the three, and the chance of encountering him is not great, and from the perspective of battle, he is not injured, so his chance is not great. Chen Erdan targeted the inch-haired monk and the ruthless monk.

Chen Erdan had an impulse to kill the inch-haired monk and the ruthless monk together, but he endured it and didn't do it, first, he didn't find out who was the poisoner of the golden lion, he was unwilling in his heart, everything could not be killed like this, he had to investigate it slowly. The second is that Chen Erdan is in his current state, how to kill these two monks, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to pass the test.

Of course, Chen Erdan also struggled, what if the murderer of the golden lion died on the battlefield? Later, Chen Erdan was also relieved, even the golden lion with the pig-killing knife was finished, and a few people on the emperor's road might stop him.

Chen Erdan thought in his heart, only to see that the old man's brows furrowed again, as if he was struggling with something. After a long time, the old man seemed to have made a decision, and asked Chen Erdan at the moment: "You are Chen Erdan." ”

Hearing this, Chen Erdan responded: "Exactly." ”

When Chen Erdan replied that he was Chen Erdan, the inch-haired monk and the cold monk both opened their eyes and stared at Chen Erdan, and the emaciated monk also glanced at Chen Erdan, after all, they all came a few steps before the desolate road, and Chen Erdan's name was also like thunder.

The old man asked again, "Then do you know that you have fallen under the seven-colored ghost curse?"

Seven-Colored Ghost Curse!!!

Not only Chen Erdan, but the other three monks were all surprised.

Seeing Chen Erdan's reaction, the old man immediately knew that Chen Erdan didn't know that he had been hit by the seven-colored ghost curse, and with a wave of his hand, an energy appeared, forming a mirror.

"Look at your forehead. ”

The old man said.

In the mirror, Chen Erdan saw that there was a white rune on his forehead, which was exactly the same as the rune on the remains in the barren mountain, and it was turning from white to yellow. Chen Erdan suddenly realized that he felt unwell, and it turned out that he had fallen under the seven-colored ghost curse.

I only heard the old man continue: "If you fall under the seven-colored ghost spell, white runes will first appear on your forehead, and after an hour, the white runes will slowly turn yellow. White, yellow, green, green, blue, red, purple, and black seven colors are transformed one after another an hour, and the color is transformed, and the body of the person under the spell slowly decays to the end of it becomes black, and after an hour, the person with the curse will rot all over the body and die, even if you Chen Erdan is a five-element body, you can't live for half an hour at most. ”

can only live for seven hours, Chen Erdan is like falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar all of a sudden, how can this be.

The old man continued: "Although the seven-colored ghost spell is powerful, if you want to be spelled, unless all seven spells enter the body, it is not easy to fall into the curse, but it is a pity that your meridians are locked and you can't fly, you can only migrate across the barren mountains, and you are very unlucky to fall into this seven-colored ghost curse." I think you must have cursed you by the ordinary people of the fourth level, this barren sky road has a will, and the aborigines in the barren sky road curse this thing sometimes very spiritually. ”

"Senior, can this seven-colored ghost spell be solved?"

Chen Erdan asked.

"Everything in the world, mutual restraint, there must be a solution, but it is very difficult, but because of the rules of the barren road, the old man can't do anything, and the old man doesn't have that means. ”

The old man paused, and then said, "Many people put their hopes on you, and others don't care about me, but the two old friends in front of me also put their hopes on you. I have to help with this, you don't have much time, the only thing I can do is to let you go to the battlefield first, and when you reach the seventh level, there should be a possibility of a solution, as for your current situation, whether you can defeat the monks on the emperor's road and pass the level, it depends on your own creation. ”

To be honest, Chen Erdan didn't want to go to the battlefield first, because he wanted to see the three monks in front of him fighting on the battlefield to see if he could show his flaws, sense the ruined aura, and find out the murderer of the golden lion.

But at this time, he didn't have much time, almost an hour had passed, and he only had six hours, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be miserable.

After struggling a little, Chen Erdan still decided to go to the battlefield first, only to save his life and avenge the golden lion, he could do more, and at the moment he could only pray that these three monks would not die on the battlefield, especially the inch-haired monk and the ruthless monk.

"Then thank you to the old-timers. ”

Chen Erdan thanked.