Seeing the shrine on Mao Xuefeng's chest, Xu Tong's heart shivered, and he finally understood why Mao Xuefeng had changed so much.
"There are four of Mansai Musashi Gen's bodies. One was destroyed by me, and the other one was parasitic on Guo Xiang's body. In addition, I killed the Wusheng Old Immortal and the shrine in front of me. Finally, we have seven shrines.
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Xu Tong thought about the seven shrines, and he had already destroyed two. However, although Guo Xiang was taken away by the evil god, the shrine was not in her body. It may not be easy to find this guy's shrine.
"this……"
Although destroying the seven shrines was the main mission, Xu Tong still looked embarrassed at this moment.
"You know, my current condition is not good. I may die at any time. If you want me to help you, you must first help me unlock the death curse."
"Hey hey hey..."
Hearing Xu Tong's words, Mao Xuefeng in front of him burst into a hoarse sneer: "Yes, as long as you eat this piece of meat, I will help you break the death curse."
Mao Xuefeng reached out and took out a bloody piece of meat from the shrine and handed it to Xu Tong.
This piece of flesh and blood looks very fresh, but when you get closer, you can smell the pungent stench on it, and you know that this thing is definitely not a good thing.
"This old ghost is so thief."
The old ghost on Mao Xuefeng's chest was so cunning that he proposed to break the curse, but the other party instead threatened him with a piece of flesh and blood.
If you don't eat it yourself, it means you are not sincere enough. If you eat it yourself, who knows what problems may arise.
What if Guo Xiang was taken away like this?
Seeing that Xu Tong was unmoved, Mao Xuefeng had a sarcastic look on his face, but said in a very gentle tone: "I know you don't believe me, but I don't dare to believe you rashly. Unlock the death curse."
The burden is too heavy for me, if you take advantage of it, I will definitely die."
After saying that, his voice changed: "Let's take a step back. I can help you unlock part of the death curse. Every time you kill a guy, I will help you unlock a layer, which can help you slow down the death curse."
The decline and fall of.”
Mao Xuefeng spoke sincerely, as if he showed his utmost sincerity.
However, at this moment, Xu Tong snatched the piece of flesh and blood from Mao Xuefeng's hand. When the flesh and blood was taken, it was like ice and snow meeting an iron plate, suddenly melting into a puddle of black water, and getting into Xu Tong's body.
Suddenly, Xu Tong's face gradually turned black, and strange curse marks appeared on his body. After these curse marks penetrated into Xu Tong's internal organs like tadpoles, they gradually merged with Xu Tong completely.
"Ding! You are cursed by Chen Wangshen!"
"You are cursed by the flesh and blood of King Chen. During the curse, you cannot leave the cave world. You have a subtle connection with the evil god King Chen. You cannot actively harm King Chen, but King Chen can directly attack your body at any time and cause you harm.
Huge damage. During the curse, if King Chen dies, you will also suffer fatal injuries!"
Hearing the prompt, Xu Tong not only did not feel nervous, but instead became more determined in his thoughts.
"He needs a thug, not a puppet. Besides, it's not that easy to seize me!"
The reason why Xu Tong dared to be so decisive was that he concluded that Mao Xuefeng was not capable of directly seizing his body. Ameta had repeatedly emphasized that seizing his body was a very risky matter.
Since the opponent is sure of victory, he will not take such risky actions. If he is not careful and the boat capsizes, I am afraid it will be too late to regret it.
Since you want to play, I will accompany you to the end.
Xu Tong's move may not have even occurred to Mao Xuefeng, as his stiff face showed a bit of strangeness: "Aren't you afraid that I will regret it!"
"You can try it!"
Xu Tong raised his head, the flesh on his face was twisted together, and his two triangular eyes shone with a cold light that caught people's attention. Anyone who was stared at would feel like a lump in the throat.
Chen Wangshen was silent at this time. He had read countless people and knew very well that there would always be some madmen in this world. These guys didn't know how to respect death.
Xu Tong took a while to adapt, and the stinging sensation caused by the curse gradually subsided.
"So you are Chen Wangshen. How come I haven't heard of this god??"
After Xu Tong absorbed the curse of flesh and blood, he looked carefully at the figure in the shrine. He had read a lot of books. Even if they were mostly memorized by rote, he could recognize many gods from the gods, Buddhas, and the underworld. He didn't listen.
Did you say that Chen Wangshen is here?
"Huh, it's just an ancient abandoned god. There will be many gods like me in every dynasty. Some are very prosperous for a while, and some are wiped out in less than a hundred days. Only a few outstanding ones are born and can achieve positive results and gain
Approved by the imperial court.”
When Chen Wangshen in the shrine talks about his past, he cannot help but feel sad and melancholy about it.
He was once glorious and was worshiped by five generations of emperors of the Chen family.
At that time, he was at the peak of his powers and felt that he could hit the Yangshen Avenue in the future.
But with the collapse of the Chen family, he was also knocked out of the mortal world, and eventually became an abandoned god.
If the gods that the world remembers are the charming lotuses in the lotus pond, which are praised by the world for rising out of the mud and remaining unsullied, then these abandoned gods abandoned by the times are the mud under the lotus pond that cannot be noticed by the world.
Their only impression was a foul smell.
It seems that because Xu Tong absorbed his own curse, Chen Wangshen's wariness towards Xu Tong suddenly dropped by several levels.
Now their relationship is similar to that of companionship. Xu Tong cannot take the initiative to attack him. Based on this, he is in an invincible position, so he tells Xu Tong about his origins.
Apart from him, the Wusheng Old Immortal, the Yinshan Old Mother, the Black and White God, the Bigfoot Immortal, and the Privet Immortal were all just like him, and they had their moments of glory.
Now it is reduced to this situation, which is really sad.
As he spoke, Chen Wangshen controlled Mao Xuefeng's hand and reached into the shrine on his chest. After groping for a while, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. It seemed that he had caught something gelatinous, and a ball of black liquid was slowly drawn out.
Pulled out from the shrine.
This process seemed to cause Mao Xuefeng great pain, and all the muscles in his body were shaking violently.
After the black liquid completely separated from the shrine, Mao Xuefeng casually threw it to Xu Tong. Mao Xuefeng's body immediately went limp, and he sat there with his body bent unnaturally, as if it had been taken away.
The backbone is as weak as the backbone.
After Xu Tong took the mud-like thing, the black liquid opened his mouth and bit Xu Tong's wrist hard.
"Don't resist. It needs to suck a lot of your blood before it can transfer the death curse on you to it."
Chen Wangshen said weakly.
Seeing this, Xu Tong could only wait patiently. Fortunately, this experience of being sucked blood quickly was not unfamiliar to him.
Seeing this black monster sucking bigger and bigger, it finally looked like a huge black tumor that swallowed up Xu Tong's entire arm.
Xu Tong suddenly felt lighter all over his body, as if all the burdens in his body had been sucked away by this guy.
"It really works!"
He took a look at his skin and saw that the smell of sweat on his skin had begun to disappear, and the dust on his body was more or less spotless when the wind blew.
It seems that my debility has indeed been transferred to this black sarcoma.
"What is this? It can absorb even the five degenerates of heaven and humans?"
Xu Tong asked Chen Wangshen.
"This is my stomach!" Chen Wangshen's answer surprised Xu Tong. He didn't expect that this dark sarcoma turned out to be his stomach: "Then you don't have a stomach?"
Hearing Xu Tong's innocent inquiry, Chen Wangshen let out a hoarse laugh and explained to Xu Tong: "You are under the great debilitating curse of the Black and White God, but their curse is ineffective on me, so you can be inflicted by my stomach."
To suck it away, if it was a true deity, then I would have been hiding as far away from you as possible. There is no god in the sky or on earth who would dare to approach you, let alone suck it away."
How terrifying are the real five gods of plague? It is no exaggeration to say that they are the super great gods of plague walking in the human world. The five great plague gods will all come to your luck. Wherever you go, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the plague is rampant.
All things decay and lose their vitality.
When the time comes, not to mention being an abandoned god, even those great gods will not dare to come close to you, the broom star, and maybe even the gods from the heavens will join forces and directly isolate you.
"You have to kill them as soon as possible. Their wills are merging bit by bit. The longer the delay, the more terrifying their strength becomes. Recently, I have been unable to suppress them."
Taking advantage of the time when the stomach bag was sucking blood, Chen Wangshen reminded Xu Tong again.
"Then why can't you do it yourself? If the two of us join forces, we can definitely kill each other!"
Xu Tong frowned and asked.
Since Chen Wangshen can suppress them, his strength will naturally be higher than that of Mansai Musashi Gen. In this case, why not take the opportunity to kill the opponent early.
Regarding this question, Chen Wangshen was silent for a while before speaking, and then pointed to the pieces of meat on the ground: "I don't have a complete physical body now, I need time!"
"Okay, then just stay calm and leave the rest to me."
Xu Tong nodded and looked magnanimous, but with his arm wrapped in the stomach bag, he suddenly called out the props book, quietly took out an item from the props book, held it in his hand, and quietly moved it towards the depths of the stomach bag.
As soon as he gave it away, he thought to himself: "Consider this a gift from me. After all, my master often said that it is not polite to come back but not reciprocate."