"Dark Blood Curse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The people present were all well-known powerhouses in the Nine Realms, and all of them could be said to be well-informed, and they all recognized the origin of the skeleton almost instantly, and it was precisely because they knew that they all shuddered, subconsciously looked at Fan Zhuo, the thirteenth ancestor of the blood clan, and subconsciously stayed away from him.

The Dark Poison Blood Curse was created by Cain, the second supreme god of the Dark God Realm, with blood as the guide, and anyone who fell into this curse, unless they obtained the water of life of the Life God Realm and the Supreme Divine Crystal of the Light God Realm, all of them died without a body, and the death was miserable, and they did not even have the ability to reincarnate.

It's just that although the dark poison blood spell is powerful, it is very difficult to design it successfully, otherwise the dark god realm would have been dominant. In order for this curse to succeed, the spellcaster must first cultivate a batch of living poison packs, so that the spell bearer will be contaminated with the absolute blood of these people, as well as resentment, resentment from the soul, and also get the important key to cultivating with the sorcerer's life, and it will take a long time, decades or even hundreds of years of planning and layout.

However, these things are very difficult, and few people can do it, especially since the Star God of War has appeared in the Light God Realm for a few years, how can such a short period of time be enough? Could it be that the Dark God Realm has made a huge improvement on the Dark Poison Blood Curse?

For a time, everyone was in danger.

In the face of everyone's doubts, Fan Zhuo just showed a disdainful smile, showing his arrogance, in fact, he was secretly scolding Athena in his heart, the dark poison blood curse has not improved, the key is Athena's design, through the blood of the original dozens of gods who died in the hands of Long Yunfeng, combined with him, the god of sleep, and the silver moon bone dragon, the four masters joined forces to succeed, and it was not a dark poisonous blood curse, it was just a shape, in essence, it was a combination of three different poisonous curses in the god realm.

But now that he is doing this, he is the same as his Dark God Realm family, and he will inevitably be targeted in the future, and no one wants to be suddenly plotted like this when he is dueling.

But the key is that Fan Zhuo can't publicize it loudly, otherwise he will offend his two allies, and even announce to others that this is what he did, now he doesn't say it, others can only suspect, there is still a turnaround, and when the time comes, it can be pushed to Hatton, so that it is safe for each other, after all, both sides can use any means during the duel, and they do not violate the rules.

Hatton didn't think as much as Fan Zhuo thought, what he was thinking about at the moment was to kill Long Yunfeng and get the clue of the God King's order, and the ice spear stabbed straight out, which was extremely ferocious.

Poor Long Yunfeng is now cursed, and a strange mixed divine power is domineering through his body, greatly destroying his mana, and at the same time, the spirit of the Yuan Shen is also in the countless "enemies" in the past, it is already equivalent to facing two enemies, and now he has to face the third enemy outside of Hatton's body.

There was hardly much suspense, and the battle turned into a one-sided posture again, but the roles were reversed, and Long Yunfeng changed from a predator to a prey.

"Bell"

There was another collision, and the Bingling spear and the Xuantian Tai Halberd clashed violently, and Long Yunfeng's body was forced to retreat as many as ten steps.

However, Hatton, who had the advantage, did not show too much joy, but frowned and annoyed, others did not know the power of the curse that Long Yunfeng was planting now, he was very clear, but even so, Long Yunfeng could still be entangled under his hands for so long, and even found some trouble for him from time to time, making his liver angry, and the spear in his hand was even more fierce.

Long Yunfeng's spirit and spirit were greatly damaged at the moment, and the Yuan Shen was experiencing a hellish trial, what he should do at this moment was to admit defeat, but Long Yunfeng was unwilling, and he didn't admit defeat in his dictionary.

If it sounds good, it is called stubbornness, and if it is bad, it is dead.

Until the moment when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Long Yunfeng will never say the word admit defeat.

Seeing that Long Yunfeng could still be entangled under such a disadvantage, Fan Zhuo and Yin Yue, who had never fought against Long Yunfeng, changed their faces in the audience, and the sleeping god opened his eyes rarely, revealing a shock, thinking that this disadvantage was enough for Hatton to kill Long Yunfeng before Long Yunfeng stepped down, but he didn't expect Long Yunfeng to be so strong, if he really wanted to leave, he was afraid that he would be able to go down and admit defeat.

Only Athena's eyes flashed with admiration, not much surprise, when she was designing, she had already calculated Long Yunfeng's character.

"Qiang"

With a sweep of the spear, Hatton's moves were ruthless, and they all attacked towards Long Yunfeng's fatal place, and the ice lotus burst out, Long Yunfeng didn't notice it for a while, and was directly swept by the spear, and the qi and blood in his body were even more tumbling.

Fan Zhuo's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and the wine glass with red blood in his hand flickered even more violently, and the red blood kept tumbling.

The foreign force in Long Yunfeng's body became more and more manic, as if it was about to devour him whole, and Hatton's attack was even more violent and fierce, a shot hit him in the chest, and a trace of blood snorted from the corner of Long Yunfeng's mouth.

Hatton was unforgiving, and the Ice Ling Spear once again slashed towards Long Yunfeng's vital point.

Seeing this, Long Yunfeng's crazy color flashed on his face, revealing a trace of evil smile, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouting angrily: "Crack." ”

Reading to the law, words follow the law, the majesty is awe-inspiring, and the gods and demons are easy.

Hatton's spear stabbed directly, but at the moment when he was about to stab, an unprecedented sign of danger came, although he could stab an inch further into Long Yunfeng's body, but he didn't dare, succumbing to his tens of thousands of years of combat experience, Hatton chose to retreat.

And Fan Zhuo, who was sitting in the audience at random, burst into a cloud of blood mist, and he didn't even have time to react, and all the artifacts in his hands turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then dissipated in the eyes of everyone.

Among the Nine Realms, the vampires, who were ranked as one of the two most difficult races to kill along with the angel race, were actually killed alive by a single word, and they did not even have the ability to be reborn.

With Fan Zhuo's death, the faces of Athena, the Silver Moon Bone Dragon, and the Sleeping God all changed drastically, and the regular movements in their hands also stopped.

And the stench and murderous aura on Long Yunfeng's body and the vision in his body have dissipated more than three or four percent.

Long Yunfeng's white hair danced with the breeze, his gaze turned sharp, like a blade, with the blood at the corner of his mouth, like a mad demon, but the aura on Long Yunfeng's body was very tall.

In the world of the original gods, in the face of thousands of evil ghosts and fierce spirits, Long Yunfeng proudly thought that he could kill you once, he could kill you a second time, right or wrong, since I have done it, then I have no regrets, if I want to kill, let you wait for the ashes to disappear, and with one foot, the blood mountain and blood sea in front of you will completely dissipate.

The magic wand in the hand of the sleeping god Xiupnos in the audience trembled, his face turned pale, and then returned to normal, but there was already more jealousy and fear in his eyes when he looked at Long Yunfeng.

"Click"

With a few crisp sounds, Long Yunfeng's whole body roared in unison, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and all the strange forces remaining in the bone meridians were swept away.

The Silver Moon Bone Dragon and Athena in the audience trembled in unison, and quickly returned to their casual appearance.

After doing all this, Long Yunfeng turned around to look at Hatton, holding the Xuantian Tai Halberd with one hand, and his two eyes shot straight at Hatton like a sharp sword.

Hatton's momentum was overwhelming, and he was inexplicably more afraid in his heart, but the quality of the warrior made him still clench the ice spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Long Yunfeng.

Seeing this, Long Yunfeng showed a gentle and casual smile, and Hatton wondered in his heart, only to think that Long Yunfeng's brain was abnormal, or there was some conspiracy.

Long Yunfeng threw a thing at Hatton with his right hand, Hatton was suspicious in his heart, and suspended the thing in mid-air and froze it in mid-air, seeing that there was nothing to do before he used his divine power to suck it into his hand, and when he looked at it, Hatton frowned again, and asked, "What is this?"

"What you want, I set up the ring to pursue is an upright battle, the pursuit of the highest level of Taoism. Against you, I was still bad at these curiosities, but now I am disappointed, I take back what I said before, you don't deserve to die under my hands, my halberd is dirty. Long Yunfeng scolded mercilessly, and after finishing speaking, he walked off the dueling platform without looking back.

Hatton was reprimanded mercilessly by Long Yunfeng, his face turned blue and red for a while, but he couldn't say a word in shame, the West still pays attention to the principles of knighthood, and as the first general in the water god world, Hatton is a model of knights on the surface, but in today's battle, what Hatton did, he himself knows.

Wrong.

Hatton looked ashamed, Athena sat down but watched clearly, in order to put a curse on Long Yunfeng, they took a lot of effort, four people and three curses, although they are all half-finished products, and they still need a few people to maintain, but it is not so easy to erase them.

Although the stars are strong, they are not so strong, are they?

Athena's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up directly and wanted to speak, but her neck suddenly cooled, her eyes were facing Long Yunfeng's cold eyes, so cold that she could freeze her life's gaze, and a domineering and decisive majesty burst out from Long Yunfeng's body, making Athena feel as if she was facing a high emperor.

A trace of fear began to climb into Athena's heart, and the divine power on Athena's body worked, and that feeling gradually dissipated, but at this moment Long Yunfeng was gone.

Athena sat down again with a solemn gaze, can she lose her mind for a moment, that is, he still retains some of his strength, did I misjudge?

Eyes swept to Hatton again, seeing that he was happily holding the clue in his hand, Athena sighed helplessly, even if he said it just now, it was estimated that it was useless, Hatton had already got what he wanted, and he might not continue to start, and the anxious stars were likely to pull him into the water.

Athena's two eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, looking at Long Yunfeng's departing back, she always had a feeling that the storm was coming.

She hoped it was an illusion, but it seemed like she had never missed it.