Finally got Rachel's clothes, and they were still unwashed, Al was ecstatic, let the three girls wear gloves to take them, not to be contaminated with their own breath, and then smoothed out the traces of the search, and after returning to his own palace, he directly teleported the three clothes worn by Rachel to the base through the space secret method.

After professional magic props processing, purification, and destruction of all those useless fabrics, it took more than a day, almost two days, and the purified person's magic power, hard work, and mental strength were all seriously overdrawn, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, and it seemed that there was a possibility of sudden death at any time, and only then did he extract a mung bean-sized crystal from the three pieces of clothes that had been worn by Rachel and had not been washed.

This was the sweat of Rachel because of the exercise, and it was taken out of it, and after testing, it was found that there was another person in addition to one of them, and the conclusion was quickly investigated that it was Nia's.

Abel was expressionless, he was no longer surprised by Nia's perversion, and ordered to go down and separate the sweat of Nia and Rachel, he just wanted to curse and kill Rachel, Nia was absolutely not allowed to die, just like that, half a day later, a crystalline equivalent to a quarter of the size of a mung bean appeared, looking at such a thing, Abel eyes flashed cold.

"Right now! Curse Rachel! I want her to die with a burst heart! ”

The spell master who had been waiting for a long time quickly stepped forward, portrayed Inven, and dripped his own blood into the sweat crystals of Rachel, which was very strange, the blood was integrated into the sweat, wrapped, penetrated, and seemed to be analyzing something.

Abel next to him couldn't help but get up and walked to the side to watch, he really couldn't wait, Rachel had to die, and the sooner the better.

According to the previous practice, the fusion will be completed in a few seconds, even if it is slow, it will be completed in five minutes, once the analysis and fusion is completed, then the other party's life is all under the control of the spellor, this is the usual practice, invincible, but this time?

"Aren't you alright?"

"Huh! It's kind of weird, my lord! Please don't be impatient, I'll parse it out as soon as possible, and then fuse! ”

Ten minutes later, Abel frowned and looked at the spell master whose face was flushed, as if he had used a lot of strength and mental strength, to see that the blood wrapped in Rachel's sweat crystals was still tumbling, and there was no sign of fusing at all.

"Okay?"

"I'm sorry! Give me some more time, my lord! "The sweat on the sorcerer's forehead, and the fact that he still sweats so much in this situation of almost minus four or five degrees is not that he is weak and sick, but that he has consumed a lot of mental energy.

Seeing this, Abor could only suppress the irritability in his heart, and continued to stand by and wait quietly, this wait was three hours, the sorcerer was disheveled, scratching his ears and cheeks, his eyes were red, bloodshot bursts, his face was pale, and his hair, which was originally as black as ink, actually appeared a little gray hair in front of his forehead.

It wasn't until the end, when most of it was white, that the spell master had to admit that he couldn't parse this sweat crystal, it seemed that there was a very high-level, faintly transcendent life force in it, not in the same dimension.

"Humph! If it doesn't work, say it early, it's a waste of time! Abel looked displeased, but didn't say anything more, but told him to rest, and instead went to inform the other sorcerers to come, whether they were going outside to pick up private work, or to complete the hunt mission, all of them were recalled.

When the next day, the number of sorcerers gathered in front of Abel reached more than a dozen, including eight middle-level sorcerers and five high-level sorcerers, including the middle-aged man who wanted to analyze Rachel's sweat crystals alone.

Cursing ordinary people, just consuming some physical strength, the strength of the stronger, with the increase of strength and change, according to the number, individual strength, the difference between the strength of the two sides to judge, the cost is different.

Losing life to curse and kill, this is undoubtedly quite an extreme approach, as if it is fate, in these delusional human beings who want to manipulate fate and control fate, the transaction made can also be regarded as a punishment, if you want to curse and kill others, you must first pay the price.

Of course, the payment of the price is all in the analysis, and it will only happen after fusing a part of the other party's body, and the problem now is that the middle-aged man who has lost a lot of life, obviously has not yet analyzed, and fused the sweat crystals of Rachel, but he has already begun to pay the price of life, this kind of thing has never happened before, which one is not all in the analysis, and it will only exist after the fusion is completed.

"Let's get started! With the strength of a dozen of you, kill the Rachel Curse! "Abel hasn't slept for a few days, and at the moment he also has a splitting headache, his eyes are full of piercing bloodshots, he is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't have the ability to withstand the damage caused by staying up late, but Abel didn't say anything, and he didn't go to sleep, seeing that Rachel's death was imminent, he didn't see that picture with his own eyes, he was unwilling, and he couldn't sleep well.

The spell master who tried to curse before was an intermediate spell master, and it was impossible for him alone, but at this moment, it was eight intermediate and five high-level, and the effect of the three twisted hemp ropes was not as simple as one plus one equals two, but in ten minutes, Rachel's sweat crystals were analyzed and fused, and Al was naturally ecstatic, but he didn't know that in the hearts of all the spell masters, especially in the hearts of the five high-level spell masters, there were turbulent waves.

The amount of the price to pay for the curse kills depends entirely on the closeness of the object and the world, the closer the world, the more the price to pay, a high-level spell master, under the right conditions, curse to kill the magician, the fighting master, need to pay three months of life, the great magician, the great fighting master, is several times more, reaching five years, the price of the intermediate spell master needs to pay is even greater.

Most of these things will be known at the beginning, but there has never been such a thing as now, eight middle-level spell masters, five high-level spell masters, under the combined effort, it still took so much time, you know, according to everyone's expectations, it can be completed in a few seconds, or even an instant, the result?

Coincidentally, more than a dozen spell masters glanced at each other, and they all felt a faint sense of something wrong, how did they feel that the target they wanted to curse and kill was a guy who was closely united with the world, so inseparable that it could not be separated?

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry! Curse Rachel to death! Abal said impatiently, his hands quietly clenched into fists.

Hearing this, although he felt that it was very bad, but he was already ready to send it, more than a dozen spellcasters forcibly suppressed the bad premonition in their hearts, closed their eyes, and began to communicate the fate in the dark, and cursed Rachel.

And behind Abd'er, a figure quietly appeared, wearing a ghost face, he saw Ab'er's approach, he didn't stop it, just silently looked at the dozen or so sorcerers in front of him.