Traveling across the globe for the first time

This time Zhang Haoran used the Luck Curse. After many uses, he also found that the Luck Curse was very effective.

Although it will not have much impact on the enemy's combat power, if you are cursed by luck, such as being accidentally rescued or escaping from death, it will not happen.

When the enemy is in good condition, it will only be slightly unlucky, but if it is in poor condition, the chance of death is very high.

The enemies in front of them cannot be described as being in poor condition. They have not yet been truly resurrected. It is best to use the Luck Curse at this time.

He directly cleared all the resentment and activated the luck curse. Resentment is one of the best negative energies to collect.

Every enemy will have huge resentment before death.

And everyone who has a causal relationship with him will have some resentment to some extent.

There is a saying that goes well, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Everyone has resentment, so he collected a lot. Although he had emptied it once before in Tiannan Cave, he collected a lot later.

The luck curse activated this time had an immediate effect, and the progress of the opponent's resurrection was suddenly blocked.

I don't know what went wrong. Instead of continuing to increase, the pressure emanating from the other party has weakened.

How could he miss such a good opportunity? Zhang Haoran immediately launched the Soul-Chasing Sword, a slightly illusory silver sword that slashed at the skeleton at extremely fast speeds.

The shattering sound of a lifetime, like an auditory hallucination, rang in his ears, and at the same time there was a faint sigh, and there was deep helplessness in this sigh.

Then the originally strong pressure gradually weakened, and the enemy seemed to be killed by him with one blow. Zhang Haoran took back the soul-chasing sword into the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, he did not just relax. A stream of illusory sword energy burst out from his eyes and continued to slash at the skeleton.

Zhang Haoran began to curse in his heart. These old immortals were indeed all movie stars. The sigh just now and the pressure that gradually dissipated made him think that he had really killed the enemy.

If he hadn't had a cheat, I would have believed it!

The prompts given by the system made it very clear that this powerful god-refiner practiced the way of energy before his death.

In other words, he is a caveman and no longer a human being, so if he kills the opponent, he should be rewarded with human merit.

I don’t know what Di Huanghong was thinking back then, actually asking Emperor Dou Tian to spread the way of energy in the earth realm.

But not only has Zhang Haoran not received any meritorious service from the human race, but his spiritual power crystal has also not appeared, indicating that this old guy is not dead at all.

This performance was nothing more than stalling for time. If he really believed it and stopped attacking, maybe after a while, he would jump up and slap himself to death.

Therefore, Zhang Haoran continued to use mental power to attack, and every blow carried powerful sword intent. As long as there was no reward for human meritorious service, he would not stop attacking.

One after another, illusory sword energy was slashed out. The first few were nothing, but it seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure burst out from the skeleton, directly pressing Zhang Haoran to the ground.

Even protective equipment cannot completely isolate damage. This has obviously exceeded the third level.

Just the burst of pressure caused his internal organs to shift, his internal organs to break, and large cracks to appear on his body. Streams of dark red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

But at this time, Zhang Haoran's body glowed with a faint golden light, and he quickly repaired his injuries.

Now he has also become ruthless. Either you die or I live. Since he is not dead, he has to continue.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head desperately under the tremendous pressure, and stared at the skeleton.

The illusory sword energy slashed out again. Although he was fighting desperately now, his mind was still very calm.

He knew that the strength gap between himself and his opponent was too big, so he didn't dare to use mental power to attack directly, otherwise it would just be a backlash, which would be enough to seriously injure him.

But the sword energy emitted by the Soul-Chasing Sword is different. Although it is also a mental attack, it is like a hidden weapon thrown out.

Even if it is broken, it will have no effect on the main body.

Dozens of illusory sword energy struck the skeleton in succession, and the pressure from the opponent disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, a pointed vertebra, emitting a dark brilliance and one foot long and as thick as a thumb, shot towards him at an extremely fast speed and penetrated into his body in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran was startled and jumped up from the ground like a conditioned reflex.

The sharp cone just now was obviously the opponent's mental attack. Didn't it mean that he hadn't been completely resurrected yet? How could he launch a direct attack?

The moment the sharp spine hit him, he had already smelled the smell of death and thought he was certain to die.

Don't talk about him just yet, even my old man Zhang Wei would die if he got caught in the rain.

Zhang Haoran subconsciously groped around on his body and found that he was not hurt in any way.

Although he was puzzled, he still stared at the skeleton and fired his sword energy desperately.

Although he didn't understand why he survived that blow, he didn't want to do it again.

He fired hundreds of sword qi in succession. Suddenly, he received a large amount of human merit, but he did not stop attacking and fired several more sword qi.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the skeleton. Only then could he be sure that the other party was indeed dead.

Zhang Haoran sat down on the ground, gasping for air. Only then did he feel waves of stinging pain in his mind.

Although he can restore his mental power infinitely, such a large and rapid consumption also poses a considerable burden on him.

Zhang Haoran only rested for a moment and immediately checked the status of the other skeleton through the Wanjie Tower.

After checking the information given by the system, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The other skeleton is in even worse condition.

Although he had been stimulated just now and accelerated the progress of his resurrection, it was still far from a true resurrection, mainly because he was a strong body refiner and had insufficient energy, making it difficult for him to be resurrected.

If this ruins were not filled with a large amount of passive spiritual power, which was absorbed by the two of them, they would not be able to be in this semi-resurrection state and would have died long ago.

Since the other skeleton would not be resurrected for a while, he didn't worry anymore. He checked his condition and found that the injuries on his body had been repaired by the immortal substance.

I didn't suffer any major mental trauma, and it would be fine after a while.

When he checked the equipment, he realized why. He would be fine if he was hit by that blow.

His protective equipment had less than a quarter of its energy remaining.

When passing through the space rift, only half of it was consumed.

The remaining energy is enough for him to survive in the space crack for several seconds.

Just one battle had consumed so much, and it was mainly consumed on that one blow, and he found that his amulet was on the verge of being broken.

The remaining durability can probably be broken by a seventh-level warrior with a single blow.