Chapter 0348 The Power of the Cursed Master of the Constellations
Of course, Da Wuhui was unwilling to give up, very unwilling to give up.
He was unwilling to be so timid; he was unwilling to be why he didn't even have the courage to raise a sword; he was unwilling to be unable to fail here, and he still had people who had to save!
"It's right if you don't want to give up, just don't want to give up..." The hoarse woman's voice was very ethereal.
As soon as the voice fell, Da Wuhui immediately felt an inexplicable emotion hit his whole body. Unlike fear, you can feel it. This emotion is like countless rats claws catching it in your heart.
I want to stop this feeling that is hard to itch in my heart, but I can’t stop it.
This kind of emotion is more uncomfortable than itching all over the body. When it is itchy, you can scratch it, which is better.
This kind of emotions is different, and this is unwillingness. You can't catch it, even if you look at yourself, it's still useless. This is unwillingness to anything. You don't want to be unwilling, but you have to be willing to give up. It's very uncomfortable for Da Wuhui to feel uncomfortable.
,He wanted to yell, but he didn't have the courage to yell.
"Are you anxious?" The voice rang again.
Da Wuhui was of course anxious. He was surrounded by countless monsters eyeing him. He had a sword in his hand but could not be used. His soul refining array and soul gathering array were still there, but it had stopped operating.
If it weren't for the flame soul refining array, if it weren't for the shock of the second true fire armor on Da Wuhui's body, Da Wuhui would probably have fallen into the mouth of the monster long ago.
He was afraid, he was unwilling to give up, how could he not be anxious?
Da Wuhui was very anxious. He wanted to pull his hair down one by one. But he was afraid of pain and he didn't dare to pull it.
"Are you depressed?" The voice rang again.
Da Wuhui was very depressed. He couldn't do anything. He could only think about something useless. He wanted to raise his sword but couldn't lift it. How could he not be depressed?
He didn't want to be afraid of himself, but he could not control his fear and rushed into his body one after another. He wanted to control himself and not fear, but he couldn't control it. How could he not be depressed?
He was unwilling to let himself do this, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only be depressed.
"Are you angry?"
"Are you sad?"
"Are you in pain?"
"Do you hate it?"
"you……"
The woman asked about the hoarse voice again and again, and Da Wuhui felt that one negative emotion after another appeared on her body. No matter how he resisted, no matter what he wanted, it would have no effect.
At this time, Da Wuhui finally believed what Ye Zi said, "This kind of power is used by the power of nature, and no one can resist it."
It is really no one can resist it, but people have negative emotions. Even a saint, Da Wuhui believes that. He also has negative emotions, but he only shows little.
As long as you have negative emotions, you are in the curse of extermination. This negative emotions will cause changes in the natural forces of this area through the arrangement of celestial phenomena. These negative emotions will be forced into
Inside your body.
You can't resist at all, you can't resist at all.
You want to resist, can you resist these invisible forces? You want to resist, can you resist the power of nature? This kind of power is like no one can refuse the sun's shining.
Even though Da Wuhui was unwilling to accept it, there was no way to use it.
He could only squat into a ball, his thoughts began to be confused, and his thoughts began to collapse. He felt that he was not a human being, and he felt that he could no longer be a human being.
The soul gathering array shattered and the barrier above Da Wuhui was opened. The darkness seemed to have been pressing on his head, and he was still squatting there, still trembling.
Because he was afraid, he was unwilling, he was depressed...
He wanted to resist many times, but he couldn't muster up the courage many times. There was no power to comfort him. He felt that he was the most failed person in the world.
The soul refining array also shattered, and countless sparks flew everywhere, and finally quietly returned to his body. The darkness around him approached a little. At this time, Da Wuhui was only left with the flame armor of the Second True Fire to resist.
However, the Flame Armor also began to show signs of collapse, but Da Wuhui had not yet stood up.
The mutant monsters around also began to approach silently, and the fishy wind almost blew across Da Wuhui's body. Da Wuhui was even more afraid, and he trembled even harder.
The power of the Star Curse Master is perfectly reflected at this time.
I'm afraid Da Wuhui didn't expect that he had lost without fighting before he even saw the face of the Star Constellation Curse Master. He just said arrogantly and beat Ji Qianqian to curse him, but now he has become this one.
Extremely cowardly.
"Bang--"
Da Wuhui's true fire armor shattered, and the surroundings instantly turned into darkness. In the darkness, only the September sword in Da Wuhui's hand still had some light. The mutated monsters around him were so strange that they did not dare to approach Da Wuhui.
Around me.
They seemed to be afraid of the September sword in Da Wuhui's hand.
The glow on the September Sword is full of violent aura. The glow on the September Sword is specialized in souls. These monsters with human faces and elixirs seem to be afraid of this glow.
Da Wuhui was holding the September Sword tightly at this time, and the September Sword gave him the last bit of comfort. However, when can this comfort last? Da Wuhui didn't know.
There was no sound of fighting in the darkness, and it seemed that others were also in this situation. It seemed that everyone was resisting the power of the curse of the Star Curse Master.
At this time, once they collapsed, these mutated monsters that did not threaten them at all would become their deadly killers and their nightmare that they had nowhere to hide.
I'm afraid no one does not regret coming to this barren forest at this moment. I'm afraid no one will think that he had encountered an irresistible existence just after he arrived at the second floor of the barren forest.
The mysterious seven charlatan has stood for many years in the Spring and Autumn Continent, so how could it not be a dangerous place?
The spiritual power on Da Wuhui's body was being consumed rapidly, but the moment when the spiritual power was completely consumed was the moment when he could not support the September Sword. At that time, Da Wuhui didn't want to face it, but had to face it.
ending.
Da Wuhui was still trembling, and he wanted to rely on his last hint of sober thought to support these negative emotions. However, these negative emotions became more and more intense as the darkness got closer and closer to him.
These negative emotions hit his thoughts again and again, and flowed throughout his body again and again. Da Wuhui was very painful, and the pain was unbearable.
However, when he thought of Le Yunyan, Qiqi, and Wang Ying, his last line of defense has not been broken through by negative emotions, but he really doesn't know when he can last.
He was a little desperate.
Despair. As soon as this emotion appeared, Da Wuhui felt that he had no life at all. The light of the September sword in his hand flashed and disappeared into his Sumeru ring.