Chapter 1203??? It's a curse

"Hee-hee-goo." A piercing and strange electric current should sound, twisting the strange creature like a clown doll, stopping the water plane that was about to continue killing.

The strange creature had a torso like a bamboo pole and a colorful body. The head, in particular, is made up of a multicolored spotted sphere suspended in the air.

Not human, nor elf.

Many members of the lava team have already died at the hands of Sycamore, blood has flowed all over the ground, and broken limbs and mutilation can be seen everywhere, as if they have come to hell on earth. To the despair of the remaining lava team members, they have not been able to move their bodies until now, not only because of the electromagnetic waves they were exposed to, but also because the clown-like creature has released a neurotoxin. The effect of paralysis is several times that of before, and even with the physique of the elves, it cannot escape.

"Giggles..."Sycamore let out the terrifying laugh of the little girl again, as if in response to the other party.

The newly appeared clown monster writhed unconsciously while emitting a strange electrical sound.

Two inhuman monsters are communicating in a language that humans can't understand.

'Stop, Phelome... If you break them all, you won't be able to offer them as a sacrifice. The adult knew he would be upset. ’

'But hungry... I'm hungry... I'm so hungry! ’

'Once you've gathered all your companions into this world, you can eat as much as you want... But at least for now you can't eat these humans. Our strength alone is not enough, more companions must be summoned... The world will be ours. ’

'Good... I'm going to eat a hundred, no, a thousand. ’

The eerie voice was no less than a call from hell to the lava team, and there was only one path that awaited them.

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In the dim light, Asura's body became heavier and heavier, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. He knew that his old body had reached its limit and that he would not be able to hold on for long.

Is this all it takes? Is this the end of my future?

I haven't seen the future of plasma cluster creation, how can I fall right here?

Unwilling, unwilling!

N-sir, one glance, even if it's just one glance, I want to see the ideal world you have built. Even if I die immediately after seeing it, I have no regrets...

Lord Quichis, please be sure to walk with the hope of Lao Chen and the others until the arrival of the new world. I beg your pardon for not being able to accompany you to the end.

But at least at the last minute, let me do one last thing for you.

Clearing the way ahead for you...

You must not let that person approach you, it's too dangerous...

I don't know where the power in Asura's body comes from, but I heard him shout at his elf: "Death coffin, sacrifice all my remaining life force... Use the curse! ”

The sound seemed to use all his strength, and his body fell straight to the cold floor.

Until the moment when Yoggs's life dissipated, his eyes were still fixed on a figure.

Saber with a sword in the stone!

The Grim Reaper's Coffin faithfully carried out his trainer's orders, draining Asura's remaining life force and forming a spike-like thing on his black mist-like hand, and then the Grim Reaper's Coffin stabbed the nail into his body.

Curse, the most mysterious skill in the pocket game. It doesn't belong to any of the series, and the skill view will only show '? 's mark. It is a skill that sacrifices half of one's own life force to damage one-quarter of the opponent's HP per turn.

The way to crack in the game is very simple, you can crack it by changing hands, but in reality it is not so simple... This is only half of the life force, but what would be the effect if the whole life force was sacrificed?

Never die.

The long nail entered the body, and the body of the Death Coffin gradually became blurred. The whole body began to crumble...

Knowing that his trainer's life force alone was not enough to pose a threat to the other party, the Reaper used his life force.

He plans to follow his trainer to the world of the dead.

Legend has it that the Grim Reaper's Coffin is the most loyal subordinate of the Grim Reaper, capable of devouring the life force of humans close to him and transforming them into his own power. And inside his golden coffin lies his true body, which is death in its purest form.

The power of death turned into a mist and rushed towards Saber, ignoring the power of Menas's water and piercing through Mikli's body, with only one target... That's Saber.

The action of one man and one elf stunned the others present. Everyone, including the other members of the plasma group, never expected that Asura's temperament would be so strong. It is better to die than to tear off a layer of the enemy's skin.

Pierced by the black mist, Mikoli fell down weakly, although he was not the direct target of the black mist, his body was also injured a lot.

The thick power of death contained in the black mist makes people's hearts palpitate.

"No!"

The wooden clone that had been secretly paying attention to Saber suddenly exploded at this moment with all his strength and kicked Yaggs, who was also one of the Seven Sages. He rushed in front of Saber, trying to block the power of the curse with his own body.

"Armor protection!" "Strong! "Yin and Yang Escape Technique! ”

Mobilize all the remaining power in his body, and the powerful spells form a strong defense.

"Poof... How... Possible! ”

The black mist unhindered through the wooden clone's subordinates, both physically and magically, was a perfect defensive barrier.

As if everything he did was useless.

What's even more exaggerated is that the black mist actually penetrated the body of the wooden clone as it passed through Mikli's body. Neither physical attacks nor spell attacks have any effect on the Black Mist's starting point.

The black mist will pass through any living thing that stands in its way. Unless the power of death is exhausted... Never die!

Unlike any spell, this is already a power of a regular nature...

The cursed black mist is made up of pure death power, and the only thing that can neutralize it is the life force! In other words, the only way to stop the black fog is to resolve it with its own strong vitality, or exchange one life for another!

The wooden clone inherited Jelf's intelligence, so he understood how the black mist passed through his body. The wooden clone is the representative of Yang Dun in the Hokage world, and its essence is exuberant vitality.

So the wooden clone suddenly looked back, and the body containing the power of 'life' stopped in front of the black mist again.

This time, the black mist didn't pass through it as it did the first time, and the front end was partially neutralized.

Effective...

But before he could be happy, the body of the wooden clone began to collapse as the black mist was canceled out.

The wooden clone changed color.

It doesn't matter if a wooden clone collapses or not, but the life force contained in the wood clone body is not enough to completely offset the black mist. Once the wooden clone is gone, the black mist will still fly towards Saber endlessly.

No!