As soon as the Luanmo Jie Dao came out, it swept almost everything.
The offensive of Man Kuli and Guifu Marshal was defeated almost instantly. The two screamed, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the rocks on the coast.
Seeing this, the giant golden elephant wanted to run away. Xia Mang didn't even look at it, but directly struck with a punch and killed it there.
"You are helping the tyrants to commit evil, and you are a monster. How can I spare you?" Xia Mang's voice was cold and calm, but it contained overwhelming murderous aura, which made Man Kuli and the young commander of Guifu, who almost only had half their lives left, heartbroken.
trembling.
Xia Mang looked at the two of them, his eyes were very cold, and he said indifferently: "Sending you on your way!"
He stepped towards the two of them.
The expressions on the two men's faces changed horribly. Now that they had been severely injured and only had half their lives left, how could they stop Xia Mang?
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a faint light appeared, accompanied by a dark blade, suddenly appeared from behind and stabbed his heart. Xia Mang was startled and instinctively moved sideways in the air to avoid this fatal blow.
But the knife still penetrated Xia Mang's chest, and blood instantly flowed out, staining his blue shirt red.
Xia Mang instantly formed a fist and punched it behind him, knocking the attacker away.
He turned around, stared at the attacker, his eyes were cold, without any emotion, and said: "Son of Ghost, it seems that you want to die too, so okay, I will send you on the road together!"
At this moment, his face was very pale, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the Ghost Son's previous sneak attack had penetrated his chest with a knife. Although it failed to cause fatal damage to him, it also seriously injured him.
In fact, if Xia Mang had not dodged before, this knife would have stabbed him in the heart from behind, but his heart had already been fused with the Demon Emperor's Heart, and was protected by the "Midsummer Black Fire", making it almost the strongest heart.
No one could break it, not to mention it was just a broken knife of the Ghost Son, but Xia Mang's instinctive avoidance caused the knife to be misplaced, avoiding the heart, but it also pierced the right half of his chest, causing him to
Seriously injured.
Logically speaking, the Ghost Son's knife could not hurt him, but he instinctively avoided it and happened to miss the heart. It can only be said that due to timing and fate, he deserved to receive this knife.
Suddenly, Xia Mang's complexion changed and became extremely pale. He felt something was wrong with his body. At the same time, his spirit was chaotic, very fuzzy and hazy. He staggered and almost fell. He quickly leaned on the ground with Qianqiu Sword, stared at the son of the ghost, and bit hard.
He bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake.
"What's wrong?" Yin Guanghan was stunned. Man Kuli and Guifu Young Marshal, who were only half alive, seemed to have regained their spirits and recovered a lot. They looked at Xia Mang in a daze.
Obviously, something unexpected happened to Xia Mang.
"What's going on?!" Xia Mang ran "Midsummer Kung Fu" and "Love Killing Technique" to force himself to stay awake. He realized that there was something wrong with his body, which was probably related to the previous sneak attack by the Ghost Son.
"Have you ever heard of an evil curse?" the ghost son asked. He stared at Xia Mang with evil eyes and laughed loudly.
"Evil curse?" Xia Mang's pupils shrank.
"That's a strange poison!"
The son of the ghost seemed to be afraid that Xia Mang didn't know, so he explained in a "kind-hearted" manner: "It will corrode your body, spirit, will, cultivation, etc. This strange poison can destroy everything about you, and it will slowly corrode your body."
The original soul will make you completely lose yourself, and finally turn you into an evil puppet!"
"The curse of evil spirits, the fourth strangest poison in the world!" Yin Guanghan said to himself, but his eyes were filled with coldness.
This is a legendary poison that has no cure. Once infected, you will definitely die. In the end, your spiritual will will be corroded, and even your original soul will be completely corroded, and you will eventually turn into an evil puppet.
A puppet without consciousness is a walking zombie!
"Evil curse!"
Xia Mang's eyes were deep. He had heard of this kind of "poison". To be precise, it was no longer considered poison. It transcended the category of "poison" and was considered a curse. It could curse living beings to death and eventually turn them into walking corpses and evil spirits.
.
"Xia Mang, you are infected with the evil curse, you will definitely die!" The ghost son laughed wildly.
"In the end, he is just an evil puppet, and his end is destined to be miserable. Why are you so crazy?" Man Kuli said solemnly.
"It's better to commit suicide now." Jie Jie, the young commander of Guifu, sneered. They were seriously injured and only had half their lives left. But now that Xia Mang was in such miserable condition, he actually recovered a lot. It was really strange.
Not far away, the Golden King is "lying corpse". Even if he is not dead, he will not live much longer.
At this time, some more people appeared one after another, such as Nanzhao, Yun Xiandie, Shennu, Xia Shang, etc., and there were also some young people in the rear, all masters of the younger generation, including men and women, some of whom were from outside.
Some of them are young masters from various major clans in Lihen Demon City.
"How miserable!" Nanzhao shook his head.
Yun Xiandie looked at Xia Mang, who was bleeding from all his orifices and trembling constantly. His beautiful eyes changed momentarily, and then returned to calmness, like a clear pool without any ripples.
"Xia Mang, the king of the subjugated country, Young Emperor Xia, you have been jumping around for so long, and you are going to die after all!" A young woman said. She was born in Yulong Royal Court, and she was Xue Longze's cousin.
"The curse of evil spirits will lead to certain death!"
"That's a curse that no one can escape!" Someone stared at Xia Mang and sneered.
"That's not certain. It is said that this strange poison corrodes slowly, ranging from months to years. It is not fatal in an instant. Maybe during this time, he still has a chance to find a way to survive.
Law……"
"Then he must survive to get out!" Someone snorted coldly, "Can he still escape today?"
…
There are more and more onlookers, some are just watching the fun, and some are hostile to Xia Mang. They seem to be gearing up and may take action at any time to give Xia Mang a fatal blow.
There were too many people who wanted Xia Mang's life, more than half of them were present, and most of the rest looked on coldly and stood aside.
"Evil curse, poison with no cure!" The goddess whispered. Under the phoenix mask, her true face could not be seen clearly. She could only see her eyes, which were as beautiful as a dream.
"Xia Mang, you are dead this time!" someone shouted, he was from the Ice King's Court in the Arctic.
In the crowd, Xia Pan looked at Xia Mang who was cursed by the "evil devil", with a deep expression on his face, and murmured: "You... bully others too much, bully others too much! Do you really think that my Daxia royal family has no one?!"
At this time, the Ghost Son suddenly moved and walked directly towards Xia Mang. He held a huge pair of dark scissors in his hand. They were "ghost scissors", which were extremely sharp and could kill people invisible.
"Xia Mang, accept your fate!" Man Kuli also struggled to get up and kill Xia Mang.
"It's you who will die after all!" Jie Jie, the young commander of Guifu, couldn't stop laughing. In fact, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, making him look even more miserable.
Yin Guanghan also moved.
Dozens of figures walked out of the crowd. They were either hostile to Xia Mang or had the intention to kill him. Seeing Xia Mang's misery and desolation, they naturally couldn't help it and decided to take action to deal with Xia Mang.
"What can the evil curse do to me?"
Xia Mang slowly raised his head, his long blood-stained hair hanging loose. He was bleeding from all his orifices at the moment, as if he was possessed by a demon. His ferocious temperament was breathtaking.
Chi! Chi!
The palm of his hand suddenly changed, and an illusory ancient tablet appeared. There was a dragon carved on it, which was dark green in color. It was a "dragon shape", which seemed to be engraved on it, and it was extremely deep.
Suddenly, only a groaning sound was heard, and the "dragon shape" flew out, turning into a small blue dragon. It flew towards Xia Mang with great flexibility, and flew into the wound that had been pierced by the "evil curse" before.
Make it up.
Then, Xia Mang drew the "Red Seal Picture" with lightning. In just a moment, a red pattern took shape. Xia Mang held it and pressed it directly on his wound.
He sealed the wound of the evil spirit's curse and temporarily prevented its spread!
He glanced at the people approaching, his eyes were cold and cold, and said: "If you are not afraid of death, just come!"