What does Thirteenth Yao want to do? Why should he desperately launch the astrological curse and take revenge? Go crazy?
As a strongman among pirates, a mysterious monster, and a devil in the eyes of others, Thirteen has always been shrouded in mystery.
Now that he died here, his death was so miserable that anyone who saw him would be terrified.
Socks Laoyue rubbed his bruised face and looked at each other with twin eyes wide open. No one could tell the reason.
"This should be the place where the curse started." He stopped, and Bujie, who was leading the way, stood on the outside of the star array, with the talisman hanging on it corresponding to the star map. Dongchen raised the back of his hand and rubbed his nose: "Are you there?
There is a way to solve it.”
"No."
It was such a straightforward answer that the group of people almost fell down out of breath. There is no solution? There is no solution. Why did you bring people here all the way?
Vegeta, who couldn't hide anything in his heart, spoke first: "Baldhead, there's no way to settle it, why did you bring the big guy here?"
"Curious." He responded without turning his head or replying.
Farke!
You stupid x!
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A series of swear words burst out from King Kong's big mouth. If they hadn't considered their own strength, they would definitely put this hateful bald head in eighteen different ways.
Dongchen didn't mess around with them. His soul eyes and blood evil eyes kept staring at the center of the circle.
"Did you find it?" He took two steps seemingly casually and asked lightly.
"Are there dead people or living people inside?" Dongchen looked at Bujie intently.
"Namo Fudo Bodhisattva..."
He loudly proclaimed the name of the Buddha, recited the mantra, and did not abstain from using ghost mantras shrouded in clouds, mountains, and mist, leaving everyone listening scratching their heads and wondering.
Vegeta rubbed his big neck full of muscles, raised his toes and took a look inside: "What on earth do you want to say? The guy inside is dead, how can he still be alive."
From the chest to the limbs, except for the head which is still intact, the Thirteen Pirates are basically dead regardless of whether they are viewed horizontally or vertically. But Dongchen does not believe that the soul is not separated from the body when he is looking at it with the eyes of the soul.
. Observing with blood evil eyes, the energy and blood all over his body was lingering. Dong Chen had never seen such a weird thing before. But this did not prevent Dong Chen from confirming that the guy in the star array was definitely not a simple dead person.
What is he?
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and paused with the seal in his hand: "Another strong man who gave up the dignity of the living and chose alienation. Is his human body really not worth cherishing?"
Dongchen said something that seemed to be self-deprecating and questioning, and his brows tightened: "Master, him?"
"In addition to ascending to the heavenly level, there is another way for earth-level powerhouses." The scarred face smiled strangely, and the golden light flashed in Bujie's empty eye sockets: "Give up your identity as a human and merge with a kind of energy.
Take off the fetus and replace the bones.”
"Reborn?" Christina exclaimed: "Is that still a human being?"
"It is true that he is not a human being." The sighing voice was full of contempt, and Bujie sighed: "Compared with the slim heaven level, choosing to be consistent with energy is indeed a shortcut to improve your strength. But everything in the world is fair to everyone, and it is natural to take shortcuts.
Pay the price of taking shortcuts. For example..."
"Safleg." Dongchen said the name in a cold voice.
Bujie nodded in agreement: "Safleg, who gave up his body and bones and called himself the Skeleton Emperor, is indeed a typical example."
"What about him?" Catherine pointed at the star formation fearfully, with worry and resentment on her face.
"He's transforming."
"Give me the gun."
When she heard that the Thirteen Pirates were transforming into the Skeleton Emperor, Catherine immediately quit.
Sister Sharadova, dear Wei En, don’t you want to hunt him? My sister will send him to you right now.
The 12.7cm large-caliber Barrett sniper rifle has great kinetic energy. Catherine's arms were just young and she was still a little weak in using it.
Dots of blue light shone brightly and surged with energy. Dongchen, who was standing aside, shrank his pupils, stepped forward and raised his hand to swat it away.
The sniper rifle left her hand and her index finger was almost broken. Catherine turned around angrily. Before she could speak, Dongchen pushed her head to the ground.
There was a roar, earth and rocks splashed, and Catherine, who was pressed under Dongchen, opened her eyes wide: "My gun!"
The beloved weapon was destroyed, and Catherine immediately went crazy. Dongchen waved it and pushed it to Christina: "Watch her, the energy weapon is temporarily suspended, and so is your wrist wheel."
"Boss, just...just now?" Vegeta stuck out his butt, and after receiving two stones, he gritted his teeth and looked frightened.
Dongchen glanced into the pit with a dark expression: "Curse."
"Impossible!" Vegeta's shrill voice sounded like a castrated bull.
"He's right, it's a curse, an astrological curse, the most mysterious of all curses." Bujie spoke calmly and explained: "Astrological curses use the power of stars to impose curses. To the east of the world on the other side of the ocean, there is
Is this what a group of guys called Taoist priests are good at?"
"Knife... Daosi?"
"It's a Taoist priest." After correcting Vegeta's misunderstanding, Bujie smiled bitterly and shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, Taoist priest, what's the difference between a mentor? The sky is unpredictable, and the curse of the stars is the most difficult to deal with. Now this
What the guy wants to do is body and astrology, but he doesn’t know which star he wants to get along with?”
"What he is dealing with is not a star, but a constellation, the twelve constellations of the zodiac." Dongchen looked into the sky with cold eyes.
"Astrologer?" He asked in surprise. After a few thoughts, he pondered for a moment before speaking again: "If it is really the twelve constellations of the zodiac, then we are pretty lucky."
"Not bad? Not bad!" Vegeta pointed at the big crater just exploded: "Bald head, sniper rifle can explode, you still think it's not bad?"
"I haven't blown you up yet, so what's not good about it?" He was called a bald head over and over again, and he couldn't help but get angry. He was not a savior Buddha who cultivated his moral character, but a murderous arhat who ate meat, drank alcohol, and got into fights.
If it weren't for his eye problems, a guy like Vegeta would have to fight eight times a day.
"Qun, Qun, you talk but don't do anything." Seeing Bu Jie wanting to get angry, Vegeta, who knew it was bad, grinned and uttered a half-broken Chinese sentence. Hearing this weird thing, he couldn't help but
Jie's feet were unsteady and he seemed to be hanging on the ground.
His face twitched, he tightened his fists, and made two loud noises. Bu Jie was too lazy to argue with this bastard, and continued to explain...
"Although the body combined with the constellation seems to be more beneficial than the body combined with a single star, that is not the case at all. If it was a curse cast by an Eastern Taoist priest, the sniper rifle just now would have exploded."
"Bald uncle, are Taoist priests really that powerful?" Annie's big, watery eyes blinked curiously.
Bujie nodded affirmatively, and the violent aura in his heart suddenly disappeared: "Yes, Taoist priests are very powerful, very powerful."