"There are many ways to remove the curse seal, but for you, the Immortal Demonic Art is the best method. As long as you use the Immortal Demonic Art to corrode your body, you may be able to see where the cursed seal is planted."
The big mouse taught Han Feng.
Upon hearing this, although Han Feng was a little solemn, after all, the method of corroding the body is extremely painful, and it also consumes his blood, spiritual power and strength.
But breaking the curse seal was the most important thing now, and he couldn't care so much. He immediately used the Immortal Demonic Art to slowly let his body rot.
Suddenly, Han Feng was in pain, his face was covered with sweat, and when the sweat dripped on the rotten place, it stung all over again.
That kind of pain is really unbearable.
He fell to the ground, struggling in pain, and the ground was stained by rotting bodies, full of stench and disgusting smell.
However, just as he was in pain, he saw that there was a place on his body that was still intact.
That's on the left side of the neck.
In an instant, Han Feng shouted excitedly: "Xiao Hei, is the intact place on my left neck the place where the curse seal was planted?"
"Yes." The big mouse nodded, and then explained: "The curse seal is blessed with spiritual power, so it can withstand some of the power of the immortal phantom magic. It is precisely because of this that the area on your left neck will be intact.
"
"So that's it." Han Feng finally understood what the big mouse had said before, and at the same time he was also sighing at the magic of the Immortal Magic Skill.
The big mouse naturally saw it and said with a smile: "You don't have to be surprised. The level of the Immortal Demonic Art is higher than that of the Heavenly Level Art. Its magic and terror are far more than just these."
Well, you will gradually know in the future."
Then, he ordered on his own: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Now that the curse seal has been found, you have to break it yourself. And this curse has melted your essence and blood. All you have to do is
Burn your own essence and blood to burn the curse seal."
"What, burning essence and blood?" Han Feng was stunned and shocked when he heard this. If the essence and blood were burning, he would be in an extremely weak state.
This kind of weakness cannot be restored by simply using spiritual power, and it cannot reach its peak immediately. It is an extremely slow process.
But at this time...
"Although you will be weak that way, at least you can prevent them from tracking you. Then you can hide in the Warcraft Mountains. Only by staying alive can you have any hope." The big mouse's words were extremely realistic.
But this is also true.
You only have one life, and if you die, you will lose everything. Therefore, Han Feng could understand, and then struggled to get up.
Use your finger to break the forehead, and the blood essence will be drawn out, and then use spiritual power to burn the blood essence, and the burning blood essence will be directly directed to the curse seal on the left neck.
Sizzling——
The flames burned, instantly making a sizzling sound on the left side of his neck, and a smell of meat filled the air.
Under the burning of the essence and blood, the curse seal began to be slowly burned away, which made Han Feng very excited. However, when he insisted on enduring the pain, the curse seal stopped dissipating after half of it was burned away.
.
"What's going on?" Han Feng was stunned.
The big mouse looked at it, thought for a moment, and then said: "Perhaps you didn't burn enough blood and essence, so you could only burn half of the curse seal."
Han Feng wanted to hit someone when he heard this. He had burned enough blood essence. If he burned more blood essence, it would be a question of whether he could save his life.
But the big mouse looked at Han Feng and shook his head, saying, "Didn't I say before, whether you can eliminate the curse seal or not, it all depends on you."
For a moment, Han Feng was in a dilemma.
But then he thought that he was being hunted all the time. If this kind of life was not ended, he would never have peace for the rest of his life. He immediately shouted resolutely: "Fight! If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew out the essence and blood to burn, and after losing a lot of essence and blood, he was in an extremely weak state, and his body was trembling and shaking.
His face was pale, as if dead.
"It really works!" He risked his life, and God really paid off. Han Feng finally arrived and the cursed seal was slowly being burned away.
After a while, the spell was completely broken, but he collapsed to the ground helplessly, unable to even move.
Moreover, his body is still decaying. This is the power of the Immortal Demonic Art, which is constantly keeping him between decay and rebirth.
The big mouse looked at the helpless Han Feng and actually laughed and said: "You look like a dead dog, motionless."
Han Feng wanted to scream, but he didn't have any strength at all. The only thing that could move was his eyes. His big eyes stared at the big mouse in a sharp way.
"Stop glaring at me. What I said is true. Besides, you have broken the curse seal. Will the sky high enough let you fly freely in the future?" The big mouse pulled Han Feng and fled in.
Ground.
Then, without the tracking of the curse seal, it took Han Feng to a place where those people could not find it. As for where, it did not know.
But after they were unearthed, they saw around a dozen three-eyed black tigers, and each one of them was staring directly at them with three eyes.
There was drool dripping from his mouth.
"Xiao Hei, you..." Han Feng tried his best to say those three words. He really wanted to beat up the big rat, but he brought himself to such a place.
.
Isn't this just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?
And they are the sheep waiting to be slaughtered!
The big mouse also looked embarrassed, then looked at the three-eyed black tigers and said bluntly: "Brothers, we are all ferocious beasts and monsters. There is no need for you to eat us, right?"
Roar--
A black tiger with three eyes let out a long roar, the cry was fierce and scary, and at the same time he said: "We are not interested in dirty rats, but humans are all kinds of delicious food."
The despised big mouse looked angry, but the opponent was numerous and his own strength was no longer strong. In addition, Han Feng was extremely weak at this time, so he did not want to have an unnecessary fight with him.
In this way, with strong suppressed anger, he said: "He is just one person, and he is not enough for you to share. And I know that in this Warcraft Mountain Range, a large group of humans are coming...
"
"Is this true?" the three-eyed black tiger asked.
"If you don't believe it, you can send people to explore on your own, and those people are here for us, so if you don't want to get a share of the pie from other ferocious beasts, how about we make a deal?" Han Feng suddenly tried hard.
Squeeze out the words.
"Deal?" Three-Eyed Black Tiger.
Han Feng nodded and said: "Yes, a deal. Use the lives of both of us in exchange for a deal that allows you to enjoy those people exclusively."