With God [Quick Transmigration]

The Saleen Curse Ritual is a domineering curse invented by a spellcaster in the Dark Realm long ago.Its domineering aspect is not only that when the curse is activated, it forms an absolute realm that no one can disturb except the caster and the target of the spell. It is also impossible to get out, and it also requires the sacrifice of the caster's life.The effect of this curse is to continuously weaken a person's life, and the soul gradually withers until it completely dies. No matter how powerful the light priest is, it cannot be broken, and once released, it can ignore the opponent's level.

Although the curse is powerful, not everyone can learn it.Salin is the creator of this curse, and Salin is the last lich in the world. Liches are the most powerful undead creatures. Back then, Salin developed this curse after many difficulties because of the hatred in his heart. When Salin was a Dharma Saint, he finally issued this curse to a god-level powerhouse two realms higher than him and hundreds of followers of that person. While the enemy was wailing in the black smoke until they died, , laughing loudly with that aging face, and the interweaving of whines and sharp laughter made the scene like Shura Hell, which was also called the Salin Curse Festival by later generations.

Although Salin died together with hundreds of people from the other side, this cursed sacrifice was deeply imprinted in the hearts of those who watched from a distance. It was an absolute obliteration that ignored the gap in realms, the fall of a god-level powerhouse, and a painful death with no solution. The process turned the Saleen Curse Festival into a horrific taboo that cannot be reproduced.

After listening to Lan Ruo's story, Tubo's face turned ugly. Just as he was about to say something, Clunsey, who was always shy next to him, said hurriedly: "You said that the curse sacrifice was initiated by a witch from the Dharma Saint. The demon has extraordinary talent in spells to cause such terrifying effects, but although the shadow is likely to be from the dark realm, it is actually a human being."

Lan Ruo glanced at Clunsey with admiration: "Yes, the terrifying effect back then was because it was produced by the founder himself. Otherwise, with such a powerful range of lethality, the adults who were watching the game would have been sitting there for a long time. If I can’t hold on any longer, it’s my turn to come down.”

"Then Yunyuan...will be fine..." At this moment, Clunsey's tense face wavered for once.

"..." Lan Ruo looked solemnly at the stage filled with black smoke, paused for a moment before speaking: "Although the effect will be reduced, what we see so far is a complete Sarin Curse. That name The man named Shadow seems to have used some props and borrowed the lich blood from Salin, and added the sacrifice of life to complete the spell... Yunyuan is only afraid... that there will be bad luck."

Clancy's face paled when he heard this, and he looked blankly at the stage. His hands under his robe were clenched into fists and trembling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why do people from the dark realm appear here? What does the management of registered players do? It has been so long that they didn't find out that this person does not belong here. If it were not for their negligence, where would such a situation have occurred? And why is this shadow alone To use this curse on Yunyuan at this time?" Ke Luoxiuli frowned, because she had not had much interaction with Yunyuan, so she was the calmest one at this time.

Lan Ruo glanced at the chaotic rostrum, where a person exuding black energy was being restrained by a group of people. He thought thoughtfully: "It seems that someone was bribed by the dark forces to let him go like this." He is an undercover agent. As for why he attacked Yunyuan..." Lan Ruo thought of a series of messages she received not long ago...

Tubo and Clunxi were also attracted by the conversation between the two. They were waiting for Lan Ruo to say something, but suddenly there was no further explanation. They all looked at Lan Ruo, and Lan Ruo said: "The specific situation is a bit complicated. Generally speaking, To put it bluntly, they probably believed that Yunyuan's appearance was related to a prophecy. They were not sure who the prophecy was referring to, so they lingered for a long time before choosing a target."

Lan Ruo's words of mist not only failed to clear up the confusion for the three of them, but made them even more confused. Just as they were about to ask more questions, they were attracted by the sound of explosions coming from outside.

I saw a large, graceful bird flying from a distance with a long tail in the sky. It had three paws under its golden feathers, and a man in white robes holding a staff stood on it. The sound of bombing was caused by The huge ball of light emitted by the man in white robes continued to condense on the head of the man in white robes, and smashed into the layer of black smoke simply and roughly. However, such an attack was very effective. In the continuous explosion, the black ball seemed to be tangible. The smoke began to fade tremblingly.

Tubo was stunned: "Didn't you say it can't be stopped? But it looks like it's about to break..."

"..." Lan Ruo, who had maintained a calm attitude before, couldn't help but stiffen his face. He raised his hand to cover the too bright light in the sky, squinted his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth: "God-level experts can always break some common sense. …”

Zong Zhengyi used all his strength to activate the lights, which were almost the same size as the three-legged golden crows under his feet, and continuously hit the black smoke. His face was as sinking as water, but his heart was filled with uncontrollable rage.He originally rushed back because he sensed something was wrong, but he sensed a strong dark aura a hundred miles away. He was so panicked that he rushed back. Unexpectedly, he saw Yunyuan surrounded by black smoke from a distance...

Suddenly Feng Ran narrowed his eyes and noticed the energy fluctuations coming from inside the black smoke. He raised his left hand, and a drop of golden blood slipped from his hand. He then waved his hand and submerged the blood into the already charged ball of light. The originally golden white color The light ball took on a bit of eye-catching blood color, and there was even a slight cracking sound in the space around the light ball.Zong Zhengyi no longer paused, directly raised his right hand holding the staff and pointed at the stage.

Following Zong Zhengyi's movements, the ball of light fell towards the stage like a meteorite. At the same time, the increasingly thin black smoke revealed a group of radiance that was ready to go, and the ball of light falling from the sky attacked from a mile away. That invisible barrier.

At that moment, the world seemed to suddenly lose its sound. Yun Yuan looked at Zong Zhengyi, who was falling from the sky with countless light fragments, through the long sword that was broken due to being unable to withstand the power of the sword. His eyes were a little black, and the other person's mouth was Opening and closing, Yun Yuan heard nothing but endured the discomfort caused by the spell. He smiled at Zong Zhengyi, who looked frightened, but the next moment he was completely unconscious.

After being muted for ten seconds, the world's sound system seemed to have returned to normal. Those in the audience with low cultivation levels could bleed from both ears, or even fall into coma.Those who were still awake rubbed their ears in horror and talked with their companions. Their eyes fell on the arena that had turned into countless rubbles and was covered in devastation. Everyone was still frightened. If it hadn’t been for the shield that was automatically activated at the last moment, I would have been afraid that the spectators in the front row would have will be affected.

At this time, the shadow can no longer be seen as a human being. The cloak on his body has long been reduced to smoke. There are horrific burns on the old face, and they are even smoking. The corners of his mouth that are no longer protected by skin struggle to pull out a terrifying smile. Staring at the Pope who was holding Yunyuan, who was surrounded by black energy, his damaged vocal cords made a harsh sound: "Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, the curse has been cast, there is no way to save it——"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Zhengyi raised his hand and pointed, and Shadow, who was already about to die, suddenly set himself on fire, turning into a ball of ashes with a painful scream.

Isar, who was on the rostrum, had arrived next to the stage at some point. He rushed to the two of them, holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, and said quickly and anxiously: "Quickly, give this to him to drink..." Halfway through the words , but it hit Zong Zhengyi’s raised gaze. What was suppressed was the coldness and despair of death. The blue pupils with a tendency to turn red made people feel as if they were in an endless lifeless ice field. It was beautiful but had enough energy to hold it in place. Loneliness that drives people crazy.Essar was startled, but his strong mental power allowed him to regain his composure: "This is a potion refined by Lai Yue. It has an inhibitory effect on all curses!"

Hearing this, Zong Zhengyi took the potion expressionlessly and fed it to the unconscious Yunyuan.After the potion was emptied, Zong Zhengyi stared at the person in his arms without blinking. When the lingering black air gradually faded away, he took a shallow breath, but the next moment he discovered that there was a strange shape under the other person's broken clothes. totem, frowning.

"Potions can suppress it but cannot eradicate it. Lai Yue has done a lot of research on the Saleen Curse. I heard some time ago that he seems to have found a way to crack it. This trip is to find a material to crack it..." Assar stood there Next to him, there was a rare solemn look on his face: "I heard not long ago that he is on his way back. He may be able to reach Shanglin City in the next two days..."

"I understand." Zong Zhengyi hugged Yun Yuan tightly, raised his hand and the two of them disappeared.

Aisal, who was left on the spot, was stunned for a moment, made two bah-bah noises, and turned around and left.Lan Ruo sighed softly and stepped forward to deal with the aftermath.