Chapter 449: You are going to die
She has flesh and blood, and is also conscious. All things show that she is not dead at all.
Not only was she not dead, she also had an aura in her body.
The power of hell.
In her impression, hell is extremely terrifying and belongs to the destination of the undead.
But now she fell into hell, not only not dead, but she could also absorb the power of hell.
She felt unfamiliar with her body for a moment.
She didn't know how far she had walked, and encountered many crises in hell. She felt that she had died many times, but in the end she was strangely resurrected.
Until he arrived here, he was discovered by a group of monks in black robe and tied up directly, until now.
"Although she is a curse body, she is ignorant..."
When Ye Feng saw the woman's painful expression, he felt compassion.
Although the woman was a cursed body, she didn't seem to know the situation of her body. Ye Feng wanted to save her and then see if there was any way to peel off the cursed power in her body and suppress it and erase it. Otherwise, when the cursed body revived, the man, immortal, god, and hell would all be a disaster.
"No, although those black-robed monks are not worth mentioning, the black box in his hand is definitely not an ordinary thing. If you take action, the variable will be too great. Besides, it is too late to save that woman now!"
Ye Feng, who was originally ready to move, changed his face when he heard the words of the Black Qilin.
He looked at the woman and saw that the latter screamed louder and louder at this moment, his eyes had turned extremely bloody, and her hair was faintly bloody at this moment.
"I want to take revenge on you, I want you to die, and all of you will die!"
At this moment, a roaring roar came from her mouth, her voice was resentful, and she shook hell.
The voice contained endless anger and hatred. After saying it out, the entire void was trembling, and the sound echoed and did not dissipate for a long time.
The difference is that her voice is no longer the woman's voice, but has become a man, which sounds extremely weird and terrifying.
"The power of curse...revived!"
The black Qilin spoke solemnly. The monk in the black robe stripped the woman's blood, which stimulated the curse power in the woman's body, causing the power of the curse to explode at this moment, and the worry still happened.
“What’s the situation…”
The monk in black robe was originally stripping the woman's blood, but suddenly a force awakened in the woman's body, which directly affected the blood peeling.
They all said tone of surprise and shock: "You really have a problem. In your body, we felt an evil force reviving. This force is even more terrifying than the breath of the undead and the demon. It actually made my will tremble. I was uneasy. Who are you..."
“Buzz buzz…”
At this moment, I don't know why.
The black box in the black-robed monk's hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, as if he felt something, an old and abyss voice came out from it: "Hmm? What kind of aura is this? So evil and domineering. My blood demon blood is trembling. How is this possible? The blood demon blood is one of the eighteen ancient bloodlines. It is boundless and powerful, and it is shaking the great wilderness. Now it feels uneasy under this breath, huh? No, what's going on, my blood and consciousness are actually weakening rapidly. It is attacking my soul. How can it be...
What kind of power is this? It actually attacked my soul invisibly. Once the soul is broken, will my years of achievements be in vain?”
"Wuji Spirit Seal, kill me!"
Roars broke out from the box, and it can be heard that the existence in the box seemed to be influenced by the woman's power and was fighting between the two sides.
"The curse power in the woman's body is revived, and the blood is also the power of curse. If the black box absorbs the woman's blood, it will naturally be affected by the power of curse. These black-robed monks backfired, causing the power of curse to be revived, and all of them will die!"
Although Ye Feng was not on the square, he could also feel the curse power in the woman's body. It was extremely ancient and evil, and seemed to be even more terrifying than the power of hell. The blood in his body was restless. How could the soul will not be protected by the chaotic true energy and the purple dragon statue? It was probably affected and captured by the power of the curse.
"The era of curses has come, and all things tremble because of it, and the world is destroyed because of it. I represent the God of Curses, punishing the world. No one can escape the power of curses, and they cannot escape..."
The woman's voice sounded again, revealing an incomparable desolation and indifference.
At this time, Ye Feng saw that the woman's hair had completely turned into blood, her eyes were blood-red, as if it was blood-stained. Her appearance was ferocious and terrifying. A trace of blood-colored lines appeared on her face, wandering around her face and neck, which looked so many times more evil than the hell monks and the undead.
Tear!
The next moment, the woman's abdomen suddenly tore out dense bloody hands. The bloody hands were as tender as newborn babies, but extremely hideous, entangled together, wriggling with each other, and blood fell down from the tentacles.
When the monks in black robe saw this scene, they were frightened and panicked. The aura above the tentacles exuded an extremely evil power, which instinctively made them tremble. This was the first time they saw an existence that was even more evil than their aura.
However, even so, they mustered up their courage and said in a trembling voice: "Although we don't know who you are, we want to be here to be presumptuous, it's a dream. Our great Lord is suppressing your strength and treating him..."
Boom!
Before the monk in black robe finished speaking, he saw countless blood-colored hands grabbing the black box.
Feeling the smell of suffocating, bloody, and silence from those little hands, the monk in black robe was so scared that his legs became weak and his whole body trembled. The black box in his hand actually fell off to the ground and retreated uneasyly.
"I have raised you for hundreds of years in vain... Damn, what kind of power is this? In order to suppress this power, I have consumed hundreds of years of my skills. I have not suffered such a big loss since my birth. Today, I want to suppress you and must suppress you. My power is something you cannot praise. If you praise me, you will die!"
Feeling the arrival of danger, a deep and boundless force erupted from the box.
However, his power had just risen, and a more evil curse power suddenly emerged from the countless tentacles.
Chapter completed!