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Chapter 260 Black Explosion Curse!

The Witch-King of Angmar's voice was full of unquestionable certainty and the pride that he was about to avenge his shame.

Chu Xin instantly guessed that it had something to do with the black substance on his body, and it was 100% from Sauron, otherwise the Ring Spirits wouldn't be so confident.

However, there is really no way to remove him, and when he can't even do anything to kill the dragon flames, there is only one other way besides switching cards.

call!

Thinking of this, Chu Xin's wings shook and he rushed towards the Witch King and Kohamul at great speed.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

But the Witch King was obviously on guard. Without saying a word, they used black magic to retreat. The other two Ringwraiths and the vampire mother and daughter had no choice but to step forward and were forced to deal with Chu Xin.

It can be said that in this team of hundreds of people, except for the two leaders, the rest are expendable cannon fodder.

Phew! Phew!

Seeing her last daughter being bitten into pieces by Chu Xin, the vampire mother went completely crazy.

"Vampire Curse~"

The pores all over her body expanded, and thick blood gurgled out, condensing into a pair of dark red armor on the body surface, only revealing a ferocious cheek with split eyes.

It is not the humanoid female face before, but the real facial features of a bat, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and sticky saliva flowing out.

呲~呲~

The wings on its back quickly grew in size, and sharp barbs grew at the ends. The claw blades of its hands extended to half a meter in length, and its two calves bent backwards from the knees, approaching the structure of a muscular beast.

But even so, she still has a huge and heavy bulge, which is held up from below by the breastplate that looks like two skeleton hands, giving off a somewhat nauseating aura.

Even a senior Freeman who saw it would have to sigh, "This is a high-end game."

Buzz!

Buzz!

The two Ringwraiths also began to go all out, the silver swords ignited with black flames, black mist appeared all over their bodies, and the fallen flying beasts beneath them also fell into a frenzy as if they had taken aphrodisiacs.

The three of them had a complete tacit understanding at the critical moment of life and death. They didn't think about how to cause harm, but kept attacking Chu Xin's wings, and got into Chu Xin's chest to make a fuss.

Of course, he also tried to grab the Supreme Lord of the Rings, but Chu Xin had it firmly embedded in the inner gap of his teeth, making it impossible to touch it.

Among them, the Chirping Mother of Vampires is actually the most sophisticated. Although she does not have the strength and confidence to confront Chu Xin head-on, her combat experience is far superior to that of the two Ring Spirits. Even Chu Xin feels that

A little annoying.

If you live for a long time, you will indeed have some brushes.

Unfortunately, the more joyful you are, the faster you will be unlucky.

Chu Xin turned back his carbine, quickly stretched out the dragon's claws, and cunningly grabbed the mother of vampires.

Without any hesitation, not even a word of ridicule, the white-bone fingers simply curled up fiercely.

"Ahhhh..."

The woman's moans stopped abruptly.

Chu Xin shook off the sticky ketchup, ignored the two frightened Nazgul, and continued to chase the Witch King and Kohamul.

Until now, the two people's chanting has not ended.

This is undoubtedly telling Chu Xin that the next trick may be really extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

Whoosh!

When the distance between the two sides was only two to three hundred meters, the Witch King's burning eyes suddenly showed the brilliance of victory.

"Shatter to pieces!"

"Black destruction explosion curse!"

The clothes of the two people were rising in the wind, and as their hands performed strange tricks, jet-black streams of light sputtered out from their bodies and converged towards Chu Xin.

Like flowing ink, like a devil snake escaping from the abyss, it seems calm and unobtrusive, but in fact it contains terrifying energy.

Suddenly, Chu Xin felt his heart go crazy!

But what followed was an unparalleled excitement. He had been leisurely and retiring since he came to Middle-earth. This moment finally made him feel the excitement.

"Hiss~"

For some reason, the Witch King suddenly shuddered. He turned his head and found that Hamul was looking at him with the same look.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, but they had full confidence in the black devil dragon-slaying skills taught by Sauron.

The black magic called "Black Explosion Curse" was created by Morgoth. Its original intention was not to specifically deal with the dragon clan, but to restrain many hard objects. Its power is far more powerful than the "Explosion Curse" with similar effects, and it is not effective against the dragons.

The scale armor has extremely effective destructive power.

Although Chu Xin has no flesh and blood, it is perfect to use this spell against his extremely tough bones.

Puff puff!

The black light was comparable to an automatic tracking missile, and Chu Xin flew at a top speed of Mach 1. They were actually faster, and they hit Chu Xin's body one after another, merging with the black goo on the surface.

At first, there was nothing unusual about Chu Xin.

But gradually, he was shocked to hear a crisp crackling sound coming from himself, and his flying speed slowed down as a result.

Looking back, I saw that those black things were exploding at a microscopic level, like invisible thin silver needles exploding, densely piercing into the surface layer of the skeletal body.

As the number increases, the cracks will naturally expand.

After a while, Chu Xin was like a piece of exquisite white porcelain covered with slices, with fine cracks less than a meter wide mainly concentrated on the wings and wing roots.

There were only four Ringwraiths including the Witch King left in the opposing camp. They all surrounded Chu Xin excitedly, as if they were watching the death struggle of a poisoned lion.

Keng ~ Keng ~

As the Witch King expected, those cracks spread rapidly, and the amount of fire at this moment was enough to kill a patient with trypophobia on the spot.

But to be on the safe side, the Ringwraiths retreated instead of advancing, keeping the distance between them even further, fearing that Chu Xin would counterattack before he died and drag a few of them along with him.

Keng!

Suddenly, the end of Chu Xin's wing exploded, and debris on the surface flew everywhere.

Clang clang clang!

Immediately afterwards, more parts seemed to cause a chain reaction, and they all played a piece of creepy pure music.

Because Chu Xin was moving at high speed, there was an overwhelming storm of bones and debris in an instant.

But in the previous second, Chu Xin's bone scales bloomed all over his body, diverting the main carrier of the explosion curse.

Not only that, he also shot many skeletons stained with black matter in the form of "bone arrows" to stop losses in time.

Bang bang bang!

The Black Death Explosion Curse was fully launched, and Chu Xin staged a white fireworks show.

The four Ring Spirits retreated swiftly, but when Hamul looked down, he realized that they had already left the Purple Smoke Valley during the fierce battle and came to the north of the White Mountains. The mountains became lower and lower to the east.

Baicheng Plain.

"It's over." When the explosion stopped, the Witch King's invisible face couldn't help but smile.

Wow~

Chu Xin fell from the smoke and dust filled with bones, and his tragic appearance made the Nazgul smile with joy.

The original jade-like body is full of bumps and bumps. At first glance, there are many shocking and large cracks. The wings are especially severely damaged. The bone spurs at all ends are completely broken and disappeared, and the wing frame is also broken several times, just like two handfuls.

An umbrella damaged by a tornado.

His burning eyes were dim and dull, as if a candle would be extinguished at any moment.

Whoosh!

Chu Xin fell freely without any subjective consciousness, which directly proved to the Witch King and others that he had lost the ability to resist and was reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered.

One of the Ringwraiths was eager to try, but was stopped by Khamul, "Don't worry, just in case he is playing us."

In fact, Chu Xin did suffer a lot of trauma, mainly because the condition of his wings made it difficult to continue flying.

If the wings had not been reinforced with toughness, they would most likely have been completely scrapped and turned into a large lizard crawling on the ground.

But the Witch King and the others did not know that Chu Xin's skeletal body exceeded the hardness and density of ordinary dragon bones, and his rapid reaction. The bone scales and bone arrows weakened the damage done to him by the Black Death Explosion Curse.

To sum up, this dragon-slaying black magic is very strong. A giant dragon will definitely break through its defenses, then open its skin and flesh, injure important internal organs, and finally die in a manner consistent with normal creatures.

But Chu Xin does not have those weaknesses. As long as he is not completely crushed, he will not die, and his vitality is more than a little bit stronger.

Therefore, the power of the Black Death Explosion Curse must be greatly reduced.

Bang——

Seeing the ground close in front of him, Chu Xin aimed downwards as if unconscious and sprayed out a large mouthful of explosive dragon flames.

However, a shrill and shrill roar came from the "earth".

In the light of the explosion, extremely ugly giant worms emerged from the ground, but they simply followed orders, who knew that Chu Xin would attack at the same time without warning.

In this way, more than a dozen ancient Mordor worms were entangled and burned into black and thick "big water pipes", and a strong stench floated in the air.

Yes, Chu Xin had long paid attention to the situation on the ground and even underground, and had predicted the plans of the Witch King and others.

Boom!

He landed safely and was not entangled and quartered as the Witch King imagined.

"Does Smaug still have the strength to continue fighting?" Kehamul asked in shock.

"It's just a flashback. He's just a fish on the shore. He can't flop around for long." The Witch King spat.

Just as he said, Chu Xin lay on the ground exhausted, raising his proud head reluctantly and staring with swaying eyes, but he was seriously injured and it was impossible to even move his legs and feet.

Seeing this, the Witch King and others gradually let down their guard.

As a result, the four people piloted the fallen flying beast to slowly descend and hover above Chu Xin's head.

"Smaug, you didn't expect this day to come, did you?"

"Do you really think that Lord Sauron can be underestimated by you? If you offend him, your end is already doomed!"

"Are you going to open your mouth and hand over the Ring on your own initiative, or are you going to let me crack your skull into pieces?"

The Witch King's tone became obviously unruly and arrogant, and it felt like the little Yakuza finally stood proud in front of the protagonist.

Kehamul on the side felt uneasy, and gave the long sword in his hand black flame, then threw it with all his strength, and plunged into a crack in Chu Xin's arm bone.

The intense sting made Chu Xin wail silently. Between opening his mouth, the Supreme Lord of the Rings glowed with a strange silver light.

There is no doubt that it is urging the Witch King to quickly bring him back to Sauron.

"You insult Lord Sauron's ring like this, and you deserve what you have today." Kehamul snorted coldly.

"The Supreme Ring can only explode with infinite power in the hands of Lord Sauron. You are not qualified." The Witch King approached Chu Xin, stretched out his right arm, and planned to pick out the ring with his silver sword.

During this process, Chu Xin could only watch as he messed around in his mouth and did whatever he wanted.

Whoosh!

puff!

Suddenly, a black light flashed past and penetrated straight through the Witch King's throat.

"How, how could..."

The Witch King lowered his head tremblingly and saw Chu Xin's black flame tail blade.

The black flame that had been extinguished long ago was burning fiercely at this moment, swaying wantonly with the wind, and burning the Witch King's soul crazily.

"No--"

With an unwilling and resentful roar, the Witch King was burned into black ashes, leaving nothing but his armor and clothes.

Wow!

The tail blade did not retract, it slashed forward sharply, and the two helmets flew into the sky.

"Gu~"

But Hamul looked at his three companions who fell instantly and was so frightened that he almost collapsed.

"You're acting!"

"You were hit by the Black Destruction Explosion Curse and still had the strength to fight back?"

He raised his sword in shock and anger, but when Chu Xin straightened up a little and looked down at him, the fallen flying beast under Hamul was the first to lose its strength. It didn't run away immediately and was frightened.

The wings softened and fell down.

"How are my acting skills?" Chu Xin asked sincerely.

"I'll play your uncle!" Hamul turned his fear into anger.

Phew~

The black flames disappeared in a flash, and he followed in the footsteps of the Witch King of Angmar.

"It seems that the world of Middle-earth cannot be underestimated. Sauron's methods are more difficult than I expected," Chu Xin muttered, "But this is interesting. I haven't been hurt in a long time."

He tried to flap his wings, but his huge broken body barely lifted off the ground. Every time he flapped his wings, a large amount of broken bones would fall from his body.

This scene was like a classic car from the 1960s being forcibly started, emitting billowing black smoke and exploding parts at the same time.

In short, the last time Chu Xin was so miserable was the last time.

Let's fly to Baicheng first. Even though he looks like he's about to belch, he can actually spray dragon flames "wow wah".

Buzz~

Card text appears:

"We ushered in a decent fierce battle, and with both wisdom and bravery, we annihilated the enemy Ring Reavers in one fell swoop;

Proficiency 5%, reaching 69%;

Earn rewards:

[Bone Scales] Strengthened, density, volume, and hardness increased to twice the original;

[Wing·Wind Magic] Both wings are engraved with magic spells. Under subjective control, the magical wind blade can be released by flapping. The power, range, and volume are directly proportional to the frequency, strength, and arc of the flapping. All three are indispensable."

The next second, light cyan magic runes, referred to as enchantments, appeared on Chu Xin's tattered wings.

"This skill is good, but the bone arrow blast consumes too much bones."

"Judging from today's battle, my current strength is far from enough."

He decisively opened the gashapon machine.

Number of draws available: 2

Guaranteed cumulative number of times: 3

Kaka~

Use it immediately.

The data has also changed to 1,4.

A gashapon rolls out and unscrews automatically.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the extremely precious [Skeleton's Great Healing Technique] (click to view details)."

Chu Xin felt happy and clicked on the details.

"This magic can heal oneself and others, but it only has an effect on skeletal creatures; during group healing, the effective range is as far as the eye can see, but the greater the number, the worse the healing effect; the cooling time is 24 hours."


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