Qi Wanzhong was breathing heavily, with tears and runny nose running down his face, his body was shaking slightly, and he would twitch from time to time. Looking at the little boy, he felt like he was seeing the most terrifying demon in the world!
As the master of Mingquan Sect.
He was well versed in all kinds of dark arts and curses, but he never thought that the curse could be used in this way!
Gu Han was not surprised.
In later generations, Mei Yun's cultivation level was average, but with a curse, countless people whose cultivation level was ten or a hundred times higher than him were capsized in the gutter. He and Qi Wanzhong were just one of the people who capsized.
.
Thanks to Feng Xiao.
Although Shifeng Zhenyan cannot completely resolve the curse, it can help him offset some of the power of the curse, making him much better than Qi Wanzhong!
Also at this time.
The little boy's movements stagnated, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.
"I don't want to play anymore."
What?
Hearing this, Qi Wanzhong was surprised and happy, as if he had been granted amnesty.
not good!
Gu Han's heart sank suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly came to his mind!
Could it be...
as expected.
The little boy's gray eyes rolled, and he suddenly pointed at the two of them, and said word by word: "I want you...to go back to the ground! Explode! Explode!"
Qi Wanzhong: "???"
Before he could react.
The curse mark on the little boy's eyebrows glowed brightly, and two cold and evil auras enveloped him and Gu Han!
"you……"
I just said a word.
His body suddenly trembled!
in vivo.
Four completely different forces seemed to be incompatible with each other. They suddenly started fighting each other. Blood holes continued to explode. His carefully crafted body instantly became a sieve!
"ah!!!"
Painful roars continued to sound, and he tried his best to gather the four powers, but this could only slightly slow down the speed of his body's collapse.
As for Gu Han.
He also became a bloody man.
However, firstly, Feng Xiao's true flame suppressed it, and secondly, his power was not as complex as Qi Wanzhong's, so he could barely suppress the curse, but 70% of his incomparable killing power was lost!
This curse.
He is not unfamiliar either, it is almost exactly the same as Mei Yun's death due to explosion!
"It's not fun at all..."
Seeing the two of them persisting, the little boy seemed a little tired and ignored them. He turned his eyes and looked into the distance, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly revealed a weird smile.
"I'm going to find my mother..."
During the conversation.
The shadowy figure behind him shook, carried him on his shoulders, took a step with six legs, and disappeared in an instant!
"broken!"
Gu Han's heart sank suddenly, knowing that the other party was looking for Situ Yan.
Gritting his teeth.
He immediately let go of his partial suppression of the power of the curse, and streams of blood mist suddenly exploded from his body!
"you……"
Feng Xiao's eyes trembled and she whispered: "You will die if you do this!"
“I can’t care so much anymore!”
Gu Han didn't explain, and he ignored Qi Wanzhong. With a sword intent on his body, he chased after Feng Xiao!
In situ.
Qi Wanzhong endured the pain of exploding and died, and with a sudden change of heart, he also chased after him!
He knows it very well.
With this kind of curse, there is no point in escaping, and he can't suppress it for long. The only solution is with the little boy!
…
Fall into a thousand small realms.
Shortly after Situ Yan finished speaking, a small figure suddenly staggered over from a distance.
Dressed in luxurious clothes, carved with pink and jade.
A pair of big black and white eyes were filled with tears, full of grievances and attachment.
"mother."
He walked towards Situ Yan with his short legs and arms stretched out, and his voice was crisp: "I miss you so much..."
Situ Yan stood stunned on the spot!
Wang Ping and Wu Ming looked at each other with doubts on their faces. After all, the little boy in front of them was a cute little boy no matter what they looked at. There was no danger or evil that they had felt before.
The thought passed for a moment.
The little boy had already arrived in front of Situ Yan and threw himself into her arms.
Situ Yan's body trembled.
Although she knew something was wrong, her mother's instinct still made her couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently touch the little boy's head.
The little boy seemed to enjoy it very much.
He slowly raised his head and gave her an extremely bright smile.
"mother."
"Do you miss me..."
Smiling and smiling.
In his big black and white eyes, the pupils suddenly disappeared and turned into a grayish white. Bloody veins like earthworms continued to spread, covering half of his little face in an instant!
"mother……"
Looking at the frightened Situ Yan, he said seriously: "I'm hungry..."
"Get out of the way!"
aside.
Wang Ping was experienced and instantly realized something was wrong. He pushed Situ Yan away, and what followed was the sound of flesh being torn apart!
Lower your head subconsciously.
Situ Yan suddenly discovered that one of her arms had no trace of flesh and blood, leaving only white bones!
Not only that!
Where the bones and flesh meet, there are several thumb-sized vengeful spirits that are constantly eating the remaining flesh and blood!
A feeling of weakness came.
She passed out immediately.
"Yan'er!"
Wu Ming hugged Situ Yan in his arms and looked at the little boy who looked like an ogre in front of him, horrified!
Before he could make any move.
A big hand pulled him behind him again.
It’s still Wang Ping!
"Delicious……"
The little boy stuck out his tongue and licked his bloody fingers, smiling more and more weirdly.
"You are a bad person."
His gray-white eyes rolled, and he stared directly at Wang Ping: "Why! Why do you want to separate me from my mother... Do you know that I found her with great difficulty..."
Him at this moment.
The voice is full of resentment and hatred, and the red veins are all over the little face. Where is the cute look from before?
"I want you!"
He stared at Wang Ping, the curse mark between his eyebrows flashed, and said word by word: "Explosion! Explosion! Explosion..."
boom!
At the same time as the voice fell, two figures broke through the sky and landed on the field, but they stumbled and almost lost their balance!
It's Gu Han and Feng Xiao!
at the same time.
Wang Ping turned his eyes with difficulty and glanced at Wu Ming and Situ Yan, with a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes.
He glanced at Gu Han again.
Her lips moved slightly, but in the end no word came out.
Bang!
As the power of the curse spread, his body exploded into a blood mist!
"Senior...brother?"
Wu Ming looked at this scene in disbelief, his eyes suddenly turned blood red!
"It's fun, it's so fun..."
The little boy clapped his hands again and laughed strangely.
Gu Han said nothing.
He understood Wang Ping's last look, asking him to save Wu Ming and Situ Yan, and he also understood the words he wanted to say but didn't say.
Great kindness and virtue will be repaid in the next life.
It seems that it is difficult to suppress the curse.
His hands shook even more violently, and holes in his body exploded one after another, leaving a mess of blood and flesh. The injuries became more and more serious. Even Feng Xiao used all his strength to activate the True Flame of the First Feng, but it was of no avail.
"I'm really going to die."
She looked at Gu Han, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.
She could tell.
It's not that Gu Han can't suppress the curse anymore, it's that he can no longer suppress it!
"I have a senior brother."
"It's the same for me."
Gu Han spoke softly, raised the long sword in his hand tremblingly, and pointed it at the little boy.
"It doesn't matter whether you are Teacher Mei or not."
He said word by word: "You will all die."
The voice fell.
The hair on his temples suddenly turned silvery white!