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Chapter 450: Trying to hide

At this time Ye Feng saw it.

When those symbols came into contact with the power in the box, the latter was immediately entangled by those symbols.

Hurrah...those symbols seemed to be conscious, and they were actually devouring the power in the box like crazy, like countless babies eating, and Ye Feng could hear the sound of chewing things one by one.

"The power of the curse is so terrifying. It has only just revived and can suppress the blood demon at will.

This blood demon must be very ancient. It has been placed there for thousands of years, but it is so weak in the face of the power of the curse.

It seems that the power of the curse is not power at all, but invisibly affects other people's organs, cells, luck, will, blood essence, soul, and even destiny. Everything. No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you can't escape the curse.

The invasion of force.

According to what Black Qilin said, the power of the curse cursed the world, causing the sun and moon to sink, and the heaven and earth to collapse.

The power of the curse can even curse the heavens, let alone the billions of living beings living under the heavens!"

Ye Feng was shocked physically and mentally.

The power of the curse was terrifying, far beyond his knowledge.

A blood demon, an ancient existence, actually had no upper hand against the newly revived power of the curse.

This is no longer a struggle of strength, but naked judgment and oppression.

It's like a god standing in front of a tiny ant and telling him that if he wants to die, he must die with absolute oppression.

Boom! For a moment, the power in the box was suppressed, and the little bloody hand grabbed the box directly.

The boundless evil power sealed the box tightly, and no matter how much the beings in the box struggled, it would be of no avail.

"No...impossible. Although my strength has not been fully restored, it is still one-tenth of the strength at its peak. You are so evil and evil. Why am I being suppressed by you? I am not willing to give in...

"He was a blood demon, and before he could even finish speaking, he was annihilated by the power of the blood-colored hands.

The little bloody hands directly crushed the box, and boundless terrifying power leaked out of the box.

Feeling the surge of power, the densely packed little hands squirmed even more crazily. They were snatching power, each one more greedy, bloodthirsty, and cruel than the last. It seemed that their desire had no end, and they would devour as much power as they had.

In particular, as the power continued to be divided, Ye Feng actually saw that the densely packed bloody hands began to grow.

For example, there were a hundred little bloody hands before, but now, visible to the naked eye, there is one more, and they are growing continuously.

It wasn't until the blood demon's power was completely swallowed up and the blood demon's will disappeared that those bloody little hands stopped.

But now, the number of bloody little hands is twice as many as before, and they look even more terrifying, terrifying and scary.

"Great Lord, it's dead..." As the blood demon disappeared, the black-robed monks who were frightened away suddenly became extremely desperate.

Their voices trembled, and their minds went blank. They didn't understand how the incomparably majestic Lord in their hearts could be killed so easily by those bloody little hands.

They can't accept this.

"Huh..." However, the little bloody hands didn't care about this.

Now that the blood demon is dead, those little bloody hands are targeting the black-robed monks.

The poor black-robed monk was still aloof before, but now he has become like this.

They saw the little bloody hands swallowing them, and they all panicked and wanted to escape.

But it was too late, the little bloody hands could suppress even the Blood Demon, let alone them.

They didn't even have any room to resist, they were directly devoured by the little bloody hands, leaving nothing behind.

"The curse is coming to the world, the night is coming, the world is vast, and I, the God of Curses, have returned..." After doing all this, the small bloody hand returned to the woman's body.

It can be seen that there are no wounds on his abdomen, and there is no sign of injury anywhere on his body.

It's just that the woman at this moment is no longer a woman, but has become an extremely strange-looking man.

His hair was blood red, his eyes were blood red, and there were countless bloody threads on his face, covering his entire face. You could see that there was blood flowing in the threads, which was strange and terrifying.

The clothes on his body are no longer gray, but have changed into a blood-colored robe. On the robe, there are countless small hands squirming and ferocious. Pictures keep flashing one after another, all of which are signs of the destruction of heaven and earth throughout the ages, and there are signs of curses.

How the gods were born, how they cursed the world, and finally how they were suppressed by thousands of gods... You can still faintly hear the cries of resentful babies, the struggles of humans, the fear of immortals, the despair of gods, and even hell.

The roars and roars of the undead.

He stood there alone, deep and calm. The whole person looked in Ye Feng's eyes, giving him an indescribable weird feeling. It seemed that standing in front of him was a god of curses, and he was far away from the god of curses.

, only less than a hundred meters away.

"Don't move, don't move. The cursed body is naturally very sensitive to the breath of life. Now all the life forms around it have disappeared, and you are the only one left. Even if I use the original breath to hide you, it still doesn't make much difference.

Grasp, the strength of this cursed body is too terrifying, it shouldn’t be, he has just recovered, in my impression, it shouldn’t have such a strong curse power, this cursed body is not simple!”

Black Qilin is extremely clear about the horror of the cursed body, so when the blood demon was killed by the power of the curse, Black Qilin still risked his aura being exposed and without hesitation released a trace of the original aura of hell, wrapping Ye Feng and surrounding Ye Feng.

Perfectly integrated with hell.

Although Ye Feng has Chaos Qi, after all, where is the strength? With Ye Feng's current state, he cannot perfectly integrate with Hell. However, the origin of Hell is different. It wraps Ye Feng, and Ye Feng has Chaos Qi to complement each other, making Ye Feng

It can perfectly integrate the origin of hell.

But even so, Black Qilin is still worried. There are too many unknowns and mysteries in the cursed body. Throughout the ages, the abilities of each generation of cursed bodies have been slightly different. Although Ye Feng has integrated the origin of hell, facing this cursed body, he cannot

Do you know if you can escape this disaster?

"Everything is really not going well. I have encountered everything... Now that the cursed body has revived and appeared in hell again, is there going to be big trouble in hell?"

Ye Feng was also extremely nervous and secretly said that he was unlucky.

His breath is now at the same frequency as hell, and he doesn't even breathe, for fear that there will be any clues and the cursed body will discover him.

"No, although it is very powerful after recovery, it still dares not face the whole hell head-on. Hell is not that simple. There are countless strong people, and the immortal existences are more terrifying than the last. If the cursed body appears openly, what will happen to it?

The only thing you can do is to be killed!"

Black Qilin knows that the current cursed body is still in the growth stage, and he does not dare to openly curse hell, otherwise he will only destroy himself. This cursed body is not that stupid.


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