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Chapter 117 The Curse of the Heavenly King(1/2)

A psychic vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

Before the hunters had time to react, they discovered that the entire camp had been enveloped by a huge necromantic barrier.

Except for the camp, the surrounding wilderness was already filled with thick black air.

"what is that?"

"It has wings, like an angel from myths and legends?"

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Although the hunters didn't know what happened.

But when they looked up at the masked angels slowly descending from the black hole vortex in the sky, their eyes were filled with fear.

This pressure of higher life comes from the instinctive fear deep in the blood of living beings, and it makes all human beings breathless.

Higher organisms are also different.

Although giant dragons and other mythical creatures are also advanced creatures, there are some mythological stories recorded in the classics that describe powerful warriors among humans who successfully slayed dragons.

It doesn't feel completely incomparable.

But angels are different.

This kind of existence is itself a real god!

That's why Ji Xun found it unbelievable when he saw it.

The gods have arrived?

Summoned by a mortal?

No matter how you look at it, this seems impossible.

And when he looked carefully, he also discovered that the angel only had a soul body and no physical body.

And there was a dark bloody hole on his chest and in the palms of his hands.

The entire soul body was in the shape of a cross, looking like a tortured posture.

Moreover, the mixed atmosphere of death and holy light, and the conflict between holiness and evil, also give people a very strange feeling.

"Is this why the old hunchback carried a cross into the tavern?"

Ji Xun vaguely felt as if he had grasped something key.

This bizarre angel is not a normal psychic.

But even so.

Ji Xun felt his head was pounding and complained in his mind: "In the old days, the Silver Moon Sect was just a bunch of second and third level people. Why are the techniques they are tinkering with now getting more and more outrageous?"

He was never this strong when he was wiped out in Innocence City before.

Who can take this hand now?

He also guessed that those Silver Moon believers must have found something crucial and gained the approval of the old gods.

In other words, the current strength of the Silver Moon Sect is unfathomable!

Before Ji Xun could think about it, the angel had already landed on a small building in the camp and was floating in the sky.

Hundreds of people on the nearby streets were so coerced that they were unable to move.

At this moment, a strange scene occurred.

The hundreds of people looked up at the angel in mid-air, as if they were petrified.

Then uncontrollably, wisps of white quicksand-like material were extracted from their bodies.

What did Ji Xun understand: "Absorb the soul?"

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hunters near the small building seemed to have had their souls ripped out of them. Their entire bodies instantly collapsed on the spot and lost their breath.

It's not like the angels are consciously absorbing souls, they're just floating there.

But His own personality is fatal to humans.

At this moment, He is like an out-of-control source of pollution, and anyone who comes close will die.

After absorbing the souls of these hundreds of people, the masked angels began to wander aimlessly in the camp.

Wherever it passes, everyone dies.

When Ji Xun saw this, his eyes were full of solemnity.

Strong, not terrible.

The terrible thing is that I can't understand it at all.

It's definitely impossible to deal with it head on.

He immediately considered what methods he could use to deal with it.

The clown mask is not strong enough now. It can block the second-level mysterious spells, but the angel's soul-absorbing spell is definitely not good.

The spelled clay pot is supposed to block curses, but I don't know if this attack is a curse.

correct.

There is also [Relic·Sacred Nail of Light and Darkness]!

This thing looks like the same type of cross as the cross carried by the old man with a hunchback.

Ji Xun didn't know if it was useful, but he took out the containment card, activated it, and held the nail in his hand.

The more prepared you are, the more likely you are to save your life.

But then, an extremely terrifying scene took place in the camp.

Wherever the angels wandered, they were shocked and soul-sucking, and large swaths of hunters fell to the ground on the streets.

The hunters also want to use various purple light bombs, holy water and other traditional methods to deal with evil spirits to attack this unknown angel.

But these methods not only do no harm at all, but the attacking actions will attract the angels to drift in the direction of those who take action, reaping another harvest.

Even the second or third level Golden Knights from the Lionheart Family are the same.

In front of this extremely high-ranking masked angel, high-level card masters can use various means to struggle a few more times, but in the end they cannot escape death.

No means will have any effect on Him.

The population in the camp was so dense that it absorbed the souls of tens of thousands of humans in an instant.

The soul of the masked angel was visibly solidified to the naked eye.

And an even weirder scene was taking place at the same time.

Those human corpses whose souls had been sucked out and died were brought back to life after the ubiquitous necromantic energy was poured into them.

Not deformed, but turned into an undead zombie.

The masked angel didn't seem to be conscious yet, just wandering around the streets of the camp.

But the undead monsters have the initiative to kill.

They go into groups and kill wildly in the camp, chasing hunters everywhere.

For a time, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the huge camp, and it was a purgatory-like scene.

The people of the Silver Moon Sect didn't even do it themselves. A single spell had already put everyone in a desperate situation.

"Those old-time sects really want to sacrifice everyone."

When Ji Xun saw this scene, he took a deep breath.

Now he finally understood why everyone in the old believers shouted and beat him up in the card master.

This kind of anti-human behavior of sacrificing people at every turn is really a cult!

After observing this for a moment, Ji Xun also saw that the masked angel summoned by those from the Silver Moon Sect was not a real god.

More like a defective soul.

This is obviously also a sacrificial ceremony.

Borrow the souls of the tens of thousands of people in the camp to restore some of the abilities that gods should originally have.

And human corpses seem to become part of the undead enchantment.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"The situation is not good."

Ji Xun saw that the people of the Lionheart family who were watching from the camp wall had no room for resistance, and he was thinking quickly about what to do now.

Glancing at the Hunter's Tavern.

At present, it seems that the biggest hope is the three people in Bureau X.

If they could kill that hunchbacked old man, they might be able to resolve the current crisis.

However.

Just as this thought flashed, the window glass of the tavern suddenly burst open.
To be continued...
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