Li Yong couldn't keep up with his movements, so he was punched by Sima Bing. The power of this punch was enough to crack a stone monument, but it hit the spiritual light shield around Li Yong, but it did not cause any harm to Li Yong.

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"Iron cloth shirt? Golden bell cover? It's interesting to be so young and have such hard skills." Sima Bing was slightly surprised. He thought that Li Yong could be seriously injured with one punch, but Li Yong was fine at all.

Li Yong sensed it briefly and found that Sima Bing could hit him with such force that even if he beat him for three years, he would not be able to be hurt at all.

This is a spiritual light shield formed by a drop of spiritual liquid. Because the spiritual liquid is so pitiful, Li Yong is reluctant to use more.

What he didn't expect was that this drop of spiritual power was enough to protect him from any harm.

What kind of ghost king? What kind of powerful person in the divine realm? That’s all.

"Afraid! Haha..."

Li Yong smiled proudly and stopped dodging. Instead, he stood there and let Sima Bing punch him several times in a row. As expected, as he had guessed, there was no injury at all, and he didn't even feel any pain.

The spiritual light shield was still as hard as a bully, like an invisible layer of armor, strictly protecting him.

This completely reassured him.

However, this moment angered Sima Bing. He suddenly took a deep breath, and then his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was originally about 1.7 meters, but it instantly reached about 2 meters.

The clothes on his body were tightly tied to his body, and they had been torn for a long time, and the tendons were clearly visible. The fist was clenched violently, and the arm seemed thicker than Li Yong's thigh.

"The first style of the Ghost King's Wrath Fist, break." Sima Bing raised his fist as big as a basin, brought up wisps of soul-eating black energy, and smashed it against Li Yong's spiritual light shield.

Bang.

The spiritual light shield suddenly glowed brightly and blocked the punch.

However, part of the power of the spiritual mask was also consumed. Li Yong sensed it briefly and discovered that this punch was at least as powerful as Sima Bing's punch for half a year before he transformed.

In other words, a spiritual light shield can only block about six punches from Sima Bing.

"Holy shit." Li Yong suddenly became nervous, because if Sima Bing kept hitting him like raindrops like just now, his spiritual fluid would not be enough.

He didn't want to stand here and be beaten to death by Sima Bing.

So, after Sima Bing transformed, he punched Sima Bing angrily for the second time. He found the opportunity and without any defense, suddenly rushed forward, swung his shadow and stabbed Sima Bing hard in the lower abdomen.

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"Ah..." Sima Bing screamed and backed away. There was a hole in his neat shirt, and black blood slowly flowed down. His body, which was more than two meters tall after transformation, suddenly began to shrink.

It quickly returned to its original appearance. Although the wound on the abdomen became smaller, it was still bleeding with ink blood, staining the white clothes and pants black.

He touched a handful of black blood, put it in front of his mouth, licked it, smiled sinisterly, and then said: "Even missiles can't hurt me, but your weapons are as terrifying as bullies."

"You know how powerful you are!" Li Yong showed a victor's expression on his face, but he did not pursue the victory. Because the little golden dragon shouted again in his Dantian spiritual sea: "Master, be careful, the curse is coming."

"That's all." Sima Bing sneered, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Wolf, what are you waiting for? Curse him to death."

The skull in the sky suddenly spun at high speed, and then turned into a dense black cloud, which suddenly landed and completely surrounded Li Yong. Li Yong suddenly felt that the black cloud was full of various souls.

The soul carries all kinds of negative emotions and burrows into his body like maggots.

If it weren't for the protective shield of spiritual energy outside his body, he might have been devoured by these souls in an instant.

His soul will be bitten by these souls, and he will become completely insane and stupid until he dies.

It turned out that the curse was so evil. When Li Yong thought about that kind of death, he felt horrified.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Just when he was frightened, the little golden dragon suddenly clapped his paws and cheered: "It turns out that the spiritual light shield can also block the power of the curse, which saves me trouble. Why don't I

Do you know? I must have known it originally, but I just didn’t think of it for a moment. Master, don’t be angry!”

"My memory has only recovered one ten thousandth for the time being. When I slowly wake up, I will definitely be of greater help to you. Master, do you know that I was originally going to fight this evil curse for three hundred rounds?"

.Even if I die in battle, I still have to protect you to survive. Now, with the spiritual light shield, I save effort, hahaha..."

Smiling, the little golden dragon suddenly exclaimed: "Ah... Master, the spiritual mask is about to break. Hurry up, increase the power of the mask! These curses can easily destroy you."

's soul."

Li Yong discovered it much earlier than Xiao Jinlong, and his mind was always in contact with the spiritual light shield.

As soon as he thought about it, another drop of spiritual liquid was injected into the spiritual light shield. The spiritual light shield, which was dim and could break at any time, stabilized in an instant, and the light shone like a constant star.

It's just that this kind of light can only be seen by Li Yong under perspective, but no one else knows anything about it.

In Sima Bing's view, his Ghost King's wrathful fist could not hurt Li Yong, and the power of the curse could not hurt Li Yong, which shocked him greatly. Li Yong stood there, as if there was an invisible barrier protecting him

Hold him.

Seeing this scene, Sima Bing lost his composure. He was almost dumbfounded and muttered to himself: "How... is this possible? How can anyone in this world be able to withstand the power of my curse?"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Wolf, come on! Curse him to death."

The ferocious souls surrounding Li Yong suddenly became like crazy maggots, their speed increased by more than three times, and they worked together to burrow into Li Yong's body. Li Yong saw that these souls were like those of the yellow race from China.

, there are black people in Africa, and white people in Europe and America. The souls of all human beings in the world were all used and refined by Sima Bing into their own power, and they continued to use these powers to harm others.

Under the faster and harder bites of these souls, and the more terrifying and bloody soul attacks, Li Yong's spiritual energy barrier dimmed instantly. He was startled and hurriedly injected the spiritual liquid again, five drops in an instant.

This time, the spiritual light shield once again resisted the power of the curse, and Li Yong was temporarily out of danger.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after confirming that there was no danger, he immediately rushed towards Sima Bing. Sima Bing could not see his appearance at all, but saw that his whole body was wrapped in the black energy of the curse, which was very strange.

Seeing that Li Yong was about to pounce in front of him, he suddenly stepped back, skipped a few dozen meters, and ran towards the other side of the road. Over there was another large company that already had a certain relationship with Lufei Group.

distance.

Feeling that his company was relatively safe, Li Yong suddenly flicked his fingers, and a spiritual light ball the size of a glutinous rice ball suddenly flew towards Sima Bing. When Sima Bing turned his head and looked in shock, it exploded with a bang.

I saw that Sima Bing was completely naked and naked after being blown up, his skin and flesh were torn apart, his skull was exposed, and he was almost human-like.

Black gas was rising all over his body, and his body was shrinking rapidly again like a deflated balloon.

I saw that my height increased from 1.7 meters to about 1.4 meters.

This is young Sima Bing. At that time, Sima Bing was still a primary school student, only twelve years old.

After changing to 1.4 meters, Sima Bing stopped shrinking, and Li Yong learned that when Sima Bing was about twelve years old, he was already controlled by the ghost king. Over the years, the ghost king has been taking advantage of Sima Bing.

The wisps of black energy emerging from Sima Bing's body formed silhouettes of people and began to slowly fade away.

Those souls seemed to be liberated, each one showed a happy smile, became transparent, became huge, and became nothingness, dissipating between heaven and earth like smoke, leaving nothing behind.

The concrete floor under Sima Bing's feet was blown into a large hole more than one meter deep; however, he still stood there upright and did not fall down. However, he was obviously shaking all over and seemed unable to support himself.

"Is it a mind bomb? What's your relationship with Fire Tiger?" Sima Bing roared loudly, his voice becoming immature.

Li Yong did not answer, but sneered: "Hey, be afraid! I'll give you another jelly bean to eat."

Seeing a spiritual light ball appear again in Li Yong's hand, Sima Bing's pupils shrank, and there was immediately a look of endless fear. He raised his head, faced the bright sky, and roared loudly again: "Wolf, take me away

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The cursed power surrounding Li Yong suddenly changed back to the shape of a skull, wrapped around Sima Bing at lightning speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The spiritual light ball in Li Yong's hand suddenly disappeared

The goal is to recover the energy. These are five drops of spirit and cannot be wasted.

Li Yong looked through the sky where Sima Bing disappeared, and saw only wisps of black souls, and the happy smile slowly dissipated, but there was no trace of Sima Bing. At this speed, Li Yong could not catch up.

Once the distance exceeded three kilometers, Sima Bing disappeared into his spiritual consciousness and could not be detected.

Li Yong has lost his goal.

On the ground, there were still Sima Bing's tattered clothes and half of his withered and blackened arm.

The area around the big crater that was blown up was almost razed to the ground except for Li Yong, who was safe.

The green belt is gone, the woods are broken, the street lights are flying, and half of the rows of houses with facades have collapsed.

The road was full of dust. Several cars were stuck in the middle of the road, and some were pushed away by the air waves. The driver lay on the steering wheel with his head in his hands, not daring to look over. The glass of the building 300 meters away was all broken.

Someone is shouting in pain.
Chapter completed!