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Chapter 388 The Guess of the Curse

Volume 2: The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 388: Speculation of the Curse

This Yue Feng is exactly the Ze Feng who was hiding secretly after Su Ming left the battlefield outside Tianlan City. This person swallowed up a barbarian and transformed into this person. During these days in Tianlan City

It is quite nourishing, and the ambition becomes more ferocious.

He even planned to wait for his cultivation to increase, to devour Su Ming, transform into Su Ming, and walk in this world. What made him so ambitious was the inheritance of a trace of memory he obtained when fusing Moon Wings.

He did not tell Su Ming, but practiced in secret.

During these days, apart from going to the battlefield to gain military exploits, he spent all his time sealing his own moon wings so that they could no longer be used by Su Ming and instead became his own body.

At this point, he thought that he had sealed the tenth body through some inheritance in his memory, and his confidence became more and more abundant. However, he never expected that on this battlefield, a large amount of vitality would suddenly drain from his body.

The loss of these vitalities made Zefeng shocked and frightened.

He didn't need to think in detail, he could instantly guess that this was Su Ming casting a spell!

"Damn it, I've obviously sealed the moon wings in my body, how could Su Ming cast a spell out of thin air!" Hefeng's face turned pale, he staggered, and took a few steps back on the battlefield. His companions all around him stepped forward one after another, leading

Surprised that he was protected, they started asking questions one after another.

"It doesn't matter, I injured my body while practicing last night. I planned to heal my injury today, but I remembered that I was going to fight, so I suppressed the injury, and then the injury happened... Thank you all, I hope all my clan members can protect me for a while, and wait for me to heal the injury.

Just press it down!" Hefeng said in a deep voice, cupped his fists and bowed to everyone. After everyone around him nodded, he sat down cross-legged without hesitation and nodded his hands several times on his body.

But at this moment, Ze Feng's expression changed drastically again, and his face suddenly withered strangely again. Waves of severe pain spread from his body, including his soul, and Ze Feng couldn't help but let out a scream. His face

His body quickly dried up, becoming like a mummy in an instant.

This strange change made the barbarians around him tremble with fear.

There was fear in Zefeng's eyes. He clearly felt that his passing vitality and essence of flesh and blood were forcibly sucked away by some force from above. But when he looked up at the sky, in the void above him, there was peace.

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Even this flow of flesh and blood essence and vitality has nothing to do with Yue Yi, and it has no effect whatsoever on whether he seals it or not.

"It must be Su Ming, he... what method did he... use!!" Hefeng felt frightened in his heart. He suddenly realized that even if Su Ming was far away from him, even if he escaped from Su Ming's eyes, he could still be there.

...When Su Ming wanted to punish the law, it was the same thing that frightened him no matter where he was.

However, what Hefeng could not imagine was that Su Ming did not cast a spell just for him, and there was no such thing as casting a spell. At this moment, Su Ming, with bright eyes, was looking up at the whirlpool in the sky.

Every time it turned, Su Ming's expression was sometimes stunned, sometimes ecstatic, but soon he became confused again, and finally became uncertain.

Not far away, Mrs. Ji's body was already skinny and ugly. She stared at Su Ming with contempt and malice in her eyes. She naturally saw Su Ming's actions, but she didn't believe him at all.

Ming could really see the clues to this curse.

But despite this, Mrs. Ji still hesitated about Su Ming being able to persist under this curse for such a long time. In her eyes, Su Ming's body was now thin, but he was far from dry.

It seems that since he performed a blood-fire overlay, when the bright moon in the sky emits a strange red light, this powerful curse power seems to be transferred away by Su Ming, as if there is such a bad luck in the dark.

The man of luck endured the power of this curse on Su Ming's behalf.

Su Ming did not want to let Ze Feng take his place. The reason why he used the superimposed blood and fire technique was to delay the passage of vitality and essence of flesh and blood. However, he did not expect that after performing this operation, he would actually be in the dark.

I sensed the direction of the Yu Barbarians, and outside Tianlan City, there was a force belonging to the Fire Barbarians.

The moment he noticed this power, the curse power condensed on Su Ming's body moved away strangely, and suddenly descended on He Feng's body, using Su Ming as a medium.

"I am the Lord of Fire Barbarians, so when I cast Blood Fire Overlay, this strange curse power will be shared by my people. When they cannot share it, I will continue it.

But now, it seems that apart from me, the only fire barbarians in this world are... the fire barbarians and wind created by me!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he had a better understanding of the power of this curse.

He looked at the whirlpool in the sky, his eyes flashed, and he had a vague understanding, but this understanding was still insignificant for mastering the art of curse.

"The curse, the curse is from the same source! Zefeng is the fire barbarian created by me, so it can be said to be from the same source as me, so he is within the scope of this curse... But in addition to the same source, this curse technique

Is there also a blood connection..." There was hesitation in Su Ming's eyes.

He remembered that when Wu Duo told him about the mysterious curse of the Witch Clan land, he did not mention the power of the same source. Although it seemed to be related to blood, he once talked about a Witch Clan tribe that was captured by a powerful person.

After the soul of the soul cursed a person, all those who were related to that person's bloodline died.

In the end, most of the people in this tribe died because of their blood connection.

"If what Wu Duo said is true, then the curse is indeed connected by blood, but it is not extremely powerful. Otherwise, if the Witch Clan has such a powerful person, they can curse the entire barbarian race... let the barbarian race

All of them died, or the barbarians could never reach a certain level in cultivation... Hmm?!!" Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide, this was due to his glimmer of understanding after seeing the power of the curse.

Some guesses arose, but the answers to these guesses made his mind suddenly shaken.

"Since the death of the third generation of barbarian gods, all the tribesmen have stopped cultivating barbarian souls, and it is difficult to break through... It is said that only the emergence of the fourth generation of barbarian gods can the cultivation of the entire barbarian race continue after the barbarian souls... This... this

Could it be...maybe I'm overthinking it." Su Ming breathed rapidly, and it took him a while to recover.

When Su Ming was secretly frightened and gained a glimmer of understanding, outside Tianlan City, Zefeng's shrill screams spread around him. His body had withered beyond human appearance, and large areas appeared.

The rot, the stench of rot, made everyone around it look horrified.

Hefeng clearly felt that the essence of his flesh and blood was about to be exhausted, and his vitality was rapidly passing away. At this moment, his consciousness was blurred, and the shadow of death once again enveloped his mind, turning into intense fear.

"Master...I was wrong, I was really wrong this time!!" Zefeng's shrill scream was mixed with his pleading voice. After hearing it, the companions around him all became excited when they heard the word "master".

I was stunned for a moment.

At the moment when they were stunned, Ze Feng's body suddenly became violently shaken and completely turned into a piece of blood, and even the bones melted away. However, this body was swallowed by him after all. Even though it dissipated at this moment, Ze Feng's soul

It still exists. It is a group of black shadows floating on the blood. In a flash, this black shadow suddenly appears next to a barbarian young man next to him. It is like opening a big mouth and swallowing fiercely.

Before anyone could react, the young man screamed and his entire body was covered by the black shadow.

"Brother Yuefeng, you..."

"He is not Yue Feng, he is the witch clan who killed Yue Feng, kill him!"

The other barbarians around were shocked and quickly took action one by one, but when their magical powers approached the young man wrapped in the breeze, the black shadow disappeared, and the young man's appearance was revealed, which was a withered face...

In the land of the Wu Clan and in the sky outside the Su Ming Cave Mountains, the whirlpool was beginning to disperse at this moment, and it seemed difficult to maintain it. Mrs. Ji on the side was stunned. She looked blankly at Su Ming, who had only lost a small amount of weight.

, almost couldn't believe my eyes.

She was very clear about the power of this curse. If the Queen Witch was accidentally cursed, even if he was immortal, he would definitely lose a lot of his vitality. But now, as far as she could see, Su Ming was almost unscathed and had no vitality.

The consumption is completely negligible.

This kind of strange thing made Mrs. Ji take a breath. Her face turned pale instantly, but she did not step back, but there was madness in her eyes. She knew that this curse would still exist for about ten breaths. After ten breaths,

It will dissipate, and the Su Ming in front of him can walk out of the ten-foot range.

"I don't believe it. I can't kill you today!! After killing you, I will make you into a puppet and become my protector together with Ji Yunhai. With your magical powers and strangeness, you must not be unknown in the Witch Clan.

But today, you will definitely die!!" Madam Ji's eyes were full of murderous intent, she took a few steps back, opened her arms, and sucked forward fiercely.

With this inhalation, the surrounding wind roared, and a large amount of wind was sucked into Mrs. Ji's mouth. At the same time, a thorn suddenly appeared on her ugly face!

That Ji Teng is a ferocious head. Judging from the size of its head pattern, this is definitely not the head of an adult, but a... baby!

Ten breaths of time passed by one by one, and Su Ming finally gave up on continuing to study the curse. The research just now gave him a glimmer of understanding, but if he wanted to fully obtain it, he had to find a way with Mrs. Ji.

His expression was solemn. This Madam Ji was not a queen witch, but she was an extremely powerful being among the central witches that Su Ming had encountered, and her methods were endless.

But the more this happened, Su Ming gave up the idea of ​​using the power of the Barbarian God and other killing moves immediately. He didn't have many battles with the Witch Clan, and there were not many large-scale wars. This kind of magic fight between two people

, Su Ming lacked experience, and Su Ming did not want to miss out on such a person who was good at many spells.

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