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Chapter 1893 Curse

"What's going on?"

The deputy general's face was full of horror, and he tried his best to activate his spiritual power to prevent the red scars that suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.

But to his horror, his spiritual sense and spiritual power kept scanning his whole body, but found no problems. It seemed that the red scar appeared inexplicably, but his body did not find any signs of poisoning.

The deputy general even more frightened that the red scar on the back of his hands appeared, it quickly spread towards his arms like a prairie fire, and swept towards his body and feet.

In an instant, his skin was covered with dense red scars, which looked disgusting.

Then came the crazy itch that filled the deputy general's body and mind.

"Itchy...it's so itchy!"

The deputy general roared and began to tear his clothes, then scratched the skin on his body frantically. The powerful force directly tore off his skin on his body.

Not only the deputy generals, but also the other Wudi Emperors in the team were also suffering from strong itching. Like other soldiers, they frantically tear their flesh and blood, scratching their bodies.

Some soldiers even scratched hard and grabbed the flesh on their hands layer by layer, revealing the thick white bones under the flesh, which looked shocking.

Some soldiers even couldn't bear it because they were too itchy and committed suicide by septum, trying to end the terrifying itch with death.

There are many people who have adopted such extreme practices, only those more powerful soldiers and generals still maintain their rationality. They watched the soldiers around them commit suicide, but they were determined to stop them, but they could not do it.

Because the itching erodes every inch of their skin and flesh, and even their souls feel itchy. If they don’t scratch it, they can’t do it at all. They have no energy to stop others.

"who?

Who poisoned us!"

The deputy general roared wildly, his powerful spiritual power burst out, and his spiritual consciousness even looked around.

Although he also felt itchy all over his body, his strength was second only to the three generals in the team. His cultivation reached the peak of the sixth-level Martial Emperor, and he could still maintain his sanity and curb the itch.

Not only him, but the other seven or eight generals of the Martial Emperor were also rational, scratching their bodies while their eyes were firmly locked around them, full of vigilance.

"This is not a poison, but a curse!"

At this time, a quiet and clear voice came from behind the team, accompanied by a slight footsteps, and it came quietly.

The deputy general turned his head suddenly and found that at some point a young man in black robe appeared behind him.

He had black hair and black eyes, his eyes were as clear as the night, and his whole body exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Who are you?"

The deputy general pulled out the long sword from his waist, looked at the young man who suddenly appeared vigilantly, and shouted sternly.

The young man raised his head and looked directly at the deputy general and other generals, with a sarcastic smile on his lips and said, "You have too many problems, and you don't need to know so many dead people!"

As he said that, the young man stepped on his feet, and the terrifying momentum burst out like a mountain of ups and downs. Behind him, a huge imperial domain appeared, and three phantoms like Optimus Prime stood.

A golden Buddha statue, a magic golem with surging demonic flames, and a blurred figure of a man in blue shirt.

"Are you also the peak of the sixth-level martial emperor?"

The deputy general's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, because this young man looked too young and could become the Martial Emperor a great genius.

But now, this young man's cultivation is exactly the same as his, and the imperial realm he burst out made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

He immediately understood that the young man in front of him was much stronger than his.

And this young man was no one else, but Mu Feng! When the army on Zangdao passed the valley road, Mu Feng had been ambushing in the golden book without words. After the army passed through the middle section, he sent Ao Ling to take action to cover up.

Sure enough, Zang Dao and the other three eighth-level martial emperors were attracted by Ao Ling, and he started to deal with the army's food and supplies.

"Let's take action together!"

The deputy general made a quick decision, roared, used his body skills, raised his sword and rushed over, and the terrifying momentum burst out like a flood and a beast.

When the deputy general took action, the eight martial emperors in the team also burst out their respective imperial domains and spiritual power, and rushed towards Mu Feng from all directions, each using the most powerful means and spiritual power.

As for the soldiers nearly 1,000 meters in the team, they were cursed and couldn't protect themselves, so they naturally had no response to the orders of the deputy general.

This also caused the eight powerful Martial Emperors to respond after the deputy general spoke.

Among these eight martial emperors, five are the first-level martial emperors, and the other three are all the middle-level martial emperors, including two fourth-level martial emperors and one fifth-level martial emperor.

Mu Feng grinned, slowly pulled out the Qingxiao Sword, took one step forward, and the long sword in his hand ran out, and used the "Taishang Killing Sword".

Whoosh! At this moment, the deputy general rushed to Mu Feng, and a sword light flashed away, cutting through the sky at an extremely fast speed, tearing the air, and aiming at Mu Feng in front of him.

In the eyes of everyone, the sword light was very fast, as if it was directly penetrated through Mu Feng.

But the deputy general's face changed, turned pale and ugly, because his sword light hit a phantom.

Puchi! At this moment, a sharp murderous intent swept across from the side of the deputy general, causing his face to change suddenly.

Accompanied by murderous intent, the terrifying and sharp sword light flashed away. The deputy general reacted quickly enough and instantly took a step towards the side.

But his movements were still slow. He avoided the vital points, but did not completely avoid them.

"ah!"

The deputy general screamed in shock and anger, covering his right arm, and saw that his right arm was empty and blood was constantly gushing out.

"So fast!"

The deputy general quickly retreated, and while circulating his spiritual power to stop the blood from the wound in his right arm, he looked at the cold young man who appeared behind him in horror, and that look like he was a ghost.

Wow swow swow! The moment the deputy general retreated, the eight martial emperors had already rushed over and blocked Mu Feng's southeast, northwest and northeast, with the momentum of attack. Their attack came as scheduled, turning into eight terrifying streams of light, directly submerging Mu Feng's figure.

"A group of native chickens and tiled dogs!"

However, before the eight martial emperors showed joy, Mu Feng's cold voice sounded in the explosive energy light ball mixed with the eight streams of light.

Immediately afterwards, a more terrifying and astonishing energy was born from the explosion of the light ball, and then reached its peak, and the light ball was directly destroyed.
Chapter completed!
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