My Past Life Simulator Chapter 332

   Chapter 332 331 ["Blood Curse"]

  The two parties involved fell silent one after another, and the power of the surname He was quite unbelievable. Twelve prairie people infused with evil spirits, singled out, is a bit more powerful than the old gang of the Cao Gang, Advocate Whale.

   As a result, three punches and two kicks killed them all!

  The shaman is a bit confused. I have twelve evil spirits to protect the body, can I fight the guards of Lianjiazi in the Huazhen level? The white electric light flashed, and there were twelve consecutive explosions, and the ground was full of minced meat and bones.

   So, after working hard in Tengger Mountain, serving the gods for decades, he is still a boy, and he has a Der to use, and he can't even handle a martial arts practitioner from the Moon Eclipse Kingdom.

  “rub—”

  Tuo Manheng turned and ran, a layer of faint black mist covering his body, making him surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, people have already rushed out dozens of meters, and the door wall of the backyard is close at hand.

  Want to run?

   Uncle's, Yuzhitang is a place where you can come and go whenever you want.

  Walking around like a kiln!

   "Thunderbolt~"

   Thunder sounded, and electric lights flickered.

  The grassland shaman who was on the run looked back subconsciously.

   I saw a blazing white light rushing towards him.

"So fast!"

   Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force came from his heart.

   "Boom—"

  The thunder trembled, and Tuo Manheng finally experienced the thrill of human shells.

   "Puff!"

  The wall shattered, and the man tumbled dozens of times on the ground before he could barely stop.

   On the ground, a ditch with a length of more than ten meters appeared.

   "Cough cough."

   "Crack!"

  The hat on the top of the head is inlaid with a small bronze mirror in the center, which is broken into pieces.

"impossible."

  The hat is actually broken?

  The attire of a shaman not only represents status, but also a set of magical tools.

  The broken bronze mirror means that he died once.

   "Death to the Lord!"

   For the stupefied enemy, the famous ruthless of course chose to fight to the death.

   "The ghost help me!"

   At the critical moment, Tuo Manheng raised his divine scepter, and a ray of black evil gushed out, engulfing the thunder light like a torrent.

   "Thunderbolt~"

   The evil spirits are separated into two, covering the ground.

   In the next second, distorted shadows rose up from the complacent minced meat. They formed a ball and rushed towards He Zhao's back with a roar.

   The yin wind roared, like a storm, and instantly swept people into it.

   "Thunderbolt~"

   "Clap~"

  The blazing white thunder is prosperous, fully blocking the erosion of the ghosts.

   "Vulcan help me!"

   "Boom—"

  The majestic flames burst out from the top of the divine scepter, covering the entire backyard in an instant, causing the temperature to skyrocket.

  The surrounding earth seems to have lost its moisture and is dry and cracked.

   Flowers and plants burn to ashes in the breath.

  Yin Soul suddenly touched the flame, not only was he not injured, but a huge fire burned all over his body, like a fire threatening his life.

   "Servants of the **** of fire, please enjoy the sacrifices to your heart's content!"

  Tuo Manheng continued to cast his ultimate move, his face was pale, as if he had been squeezed dry in one breath, and there was not a drop left.

   He stood up forcibly and roared frantically.

On the other side of the   , the Ruthless Man at the center of the storm whirlpool was a little numb for a while.

  Although he has a strong body, he can be called a super hexagonal warrior, and he also has a body of infuriating qi, and the holy law of healing is close to him. But the tigers couldn't hold back the wolves, not to mention the fiery spirits that wrapped around their bodies, not just wolves, but lions that swept across the grasslands.

   "Crackling~~~"

   Electric light surged, protecting himself with all his strength.

   It's just that he himself knows that if he continues to fight, the lightning infuriating energy in his dantian will be exhausted sooner or later.

When the    step is taken, he will be slaughtered by others.

  Grandma's, aren't you happy to practice martial arts together?

   Have a good hand-to-hand fight, and suddenly a mage with a staff emerges, aren't you kidding me!

   Sitting down and waiting is not his style. Taking the initiative to attack is the right way.

   "Boom!" "Boom!"

   The fist full of lightning strikes fiercely towards the besieging fire.

   What is surprising is that the ghosts covered in flames have a strange power that protects them. Different from the corpses and grassland guards who had been filled with suffocation before, the priority of that power seemed to be higher than that of suffocation, and it was equal to the true qi of thunder and lightning, and both sides could not help each other.

  The only thing that can compete is who is more durable.

   The first one who can't hold on is definitely GAMEOVER.

'no. '

  From the time of the fight to the present, the thunder and lightning infuriating energy in the dantian has been out of ten.

   Reckless fights and hard attempts are completely useless.

   What to do?

   Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the fiery fire that engulfed his heart was about to move. It seems that he wants to get out, and the real knife and real gun are in a fight with the fire monsters.

   You are so brave.

   Thunder and lightning infuriating still can't do anything, just a fire infuriating, who gives you the courage?

   Me!

   It's just that, let's give it a go.

   "Controlling Qi" of the Dacheng realm, taking the initiative to attack the balance of true qi in the five internal organs.

  In an instant, the fiery true energy spewed out of his heart.

   "Call—"

  The body surface is blazing white thunder and lightning, transforming into crimson fireworks.

  The fire beasts saw this, and the siege became even more vigorous.

   "Bang!" "Bang!"

The    huge force shook the protective body's true qi to the point of collapse.

   Even if he blocked a wave of attacks, he was still uncomfortable, his blood was surging and his face flushed.

   "Call—"

   The raging fire was full of true energy, like eating a big tonic pill, and there was a touch of white in the red flame.

   "Bang!" "Bang!"

   The second wave of attacks followed, and he resisted again.

  It is worth mentioning that it is much easier than before.

   At the same time, he could clearly perceive that the aura of the fire beasts seemed to have diminished a little.

   is rare, but perceptible.

   So, the surnamed He immediately put on a supportive expression.

   is just saying, come and hit me!

  The third wave, the fourth wave

   The red flames surrounding his body turned into dazzling white flames.

   Tuo Manheng, who was waiting for his enemy to be bitten by the fire stalkers and burned to ashes, gradually saw that something was wrong.

   At the beginning, he looked like he was struggling to support, and he still struggles to support it to this day.

  Who are you fooling?

   Moreover, his breath was steady and his complexion was rosy, as if he had swallowed a tonic pill. More importantly, the shaman's eyes are not blind, and the color change of the flame is obviously a good development.

  Probably, probably, should. Is it because of the fiends?

   Therefore, the young man doesn't talk about martial arts, he is fishing for an old man's fish!

   "back"

   The last Tuoman clan elder waved his hand, ready to recall the servants of Vulcan.

   As a result, the red and white flames swelled up quickly with a breath and a breath.

   In the blink of an eye, all the besieging fires were swallowed up.

"what-"

   A shrill roar came out, and when the surging flames all retracted into the heart of the flesh, all the twelve fire monsters disappeared.

  The two looked at each other and remained silent.

   After a long time, someone asked.

   "Anything else?"

   "Poof—"

   One sentence pierced Tuo Manheng's psychological defense line, and directly broke his defense and spit out a mouthful of old blood. Co-authoring Lao Tzu's hard-working and severely damaged two ultimate moves, all made a wedding dress for your kid?

   Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

  “rub—”

   The figure flashed and rushed towards the old man.

   squeezed all his lightning infuriating energy, and grabbed his right palm fiercely forward.

  “Click!”

  Tuo Manheng felt the big hand on his skull, but he couldn't resist at all.

  Without him, he had already exhausted his strength before.

   "Don't kill me, me."

   Before he finished speaking, he saw a fierce gleam in He Zhao's eyes.

  If it weren't for the coincidence of the five elements, the true qi of the five elements was fiddled with, and because of the mutual generation and mutual restraint, the thunder and lightning true qi was born. Maybe today, as early as the first wave of Tuo Manxing's corpses attacked, he farted!

   In addition, the fire was about to move, and it attacked from the heart and devoured twelve flame ghosts to evolve. Master, they will have a feast tomorrow.

   not kill you?

  If you don't kill, Laozi's state of mind will not be transparent, and he will not be able to quell his resentment.

   Uncle's, after being honest and low-key for more than a month, he almost capsized in the gutter, and who could not be angry if he put it on him.

   "Kakakakakakakakaka."

   The anger in my heart is hard to calm, and I have no intention to explore the other side, summon the secrets of ghosts and flames, who knows if the other side has anything to do, in case the car overturns in the middle, the fun will be great.

   As a result, the strength in his hand increased, and he wanted to directly crush its heavenly cover.

  The prairie shaman felt the strength on his head, like iron pincers, and the squeaking skull that was not overwhelmed, and his panic became even more intense.

   "I can take me"

   "Crack!"

   The skull shattered, the red and white things splashed out, and he was immediately drenched.

   "Puff!"

   The headless corpse fell to the ground, gurgling blood flowed out, and a strong stench filled the air.

   "Whoosh!"

   Before He Zhao wiped his right hand, which was full of blood and bones, a blood-red scorpion shot from the corpse and went straight to his face.

   Seeing this, he subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it.

  If any attack can be avoided, don't take it **** the pole to show that you are strong.

   After all, you don't know what the enemy has behind you.

  Blood didn't hit anyone, and turned a corner in mid-air, like nitrox accelerating, before swooping into the body.

   Take every precaution, but if you are not prepared, people will turn corners and speed up.

   The next moment, in the upper left corner of the line of sight, a message pops up.

  【Congratulations to players, get DEBUFF—"Blood Curse"! 】

  ["Blood Curse": The desperate blow of the shaman living in Tengger Mountain practice, after the main body dies, if there are eligible targets around it, it will automatically activate, but don't worry, it does not actually cause much harm to the human body.

   just makes you as attractive as a 100-watt light bulb in the dark night where you can't see your fingers. Always remind me that there is a "bad guy" who killed the grassland shaman, please avenge me.

   (Note: Don't worry too much, as long as you have nothing to do, don't wander in the grasslands, let alone wander around the grassland holy places and Tengger Mountains, basically no one will come to trouble you.

   Of course, the above does not mean that you can sit back and relax. If you can't find a way within three months, your sanity will be eroded, and you will kowtow three times in a pious step. )]

   So sinister!

   After death, you are suddenly given a whole hand, and most people really can't react.

   Moreover, the people of Tengri Mountain are not at a loss.

   You killed my man?

   Good good, great.

  Congratulations, you have become mine too.

   Besides, being able to kill a shaman + meeting the trigger conditions is definitely better than a dead waste to a certain extent.

   Take a waste and exchange it for a strong one, and the business has turned over.

   In the long run, Tengri Mountain will only become stronger and stronger, and will not decline because of the death of too many people.

   "The person who can study the "Blood Curse" must be an old silver coin who has lived for an unknown number of years."

   As for why it took three months, although he personally didn't know what the principle of conjuring fire was. But according to previous experience, a spell that lurks in other people's bodies and erodes people's sanity will not be too strong.

   "Blood Curse" takes time to work. Ninety days are very loose. In just over a month, he can grow from an unarmed pharmacist to the number one master in Sichun City. Banishing a negative state shouldn't be a problem.

  Shamans, resurrection of the dead, confusing minds, flame ghosts, etc., look very mysterious. In fact, as soon as you come into contact with a new thing, the world begins to keep you in touch like an accident.

   "Shaman, Moon Eclipse or King Ning, they must know what's going on on the grassland. No, I have to think of a way to seduce people."

   After thinking about it, he stopped tidying up the backyard, and rolled directly on the ground, becoming dirty and disgraced all over.

  Then, riding the horse in the stable, hurriedly ran towards Fan's house.

   After a while, we arrived at our destination smoothly.

   On the way, I encountered several waves of officers and soldiers and gang disciples who were in charge of patrolling, but seeing that it was Fan Zhong's disciple, he immediately released respectfully.

  There is no way, it is because his recent reputation is too high, any patient who comes to Yuzhitang is guaranteed to be able to cure you. He is known as a little genius doctor.

   Three religions and nine classes, who doesn't know?

   "Bang bang bang!"

  Normally speaking, when no one comes to the door, they will slam the door in a hurry, and do this only when they are in mourning.

  But, in order to express his panic, he had no choice but to resort to this.

   "Come on! Stop knocking, what about the funeral?"

With a creaking sound, the small window on the door was opened from the inside, and a pair of eyes looked out.

   "Yo, little sir?"

   There are servants and guards in Fan's house who don't know him.

   The doorman saw his master's apprentice coming, and hurriedly opened the door.

   "Where's Master?"

   "The bedroom is asleep."

   "Take me there, it's urgent!"

   When the servant saw that he was in a state of rags and dust, and his clothes were tattered and messy, he knew that something was wrong, and he led the way to find someone.

   "Dangdangdang"

   There was a knock on the door, and Fan Zhong, who was sleeping, immediately woke up, frowned, and asked with a yawn.

   "Who is it?"

   "Master, your disciple."

   Before waiting for the servant to finish speaking, He Zhao suddenly pushed open the bedroom door and shouted after entering.

   "Master, something has happened, something has happened!"

   Lao Fan saw his apprentice, who was snot and tears in the dark night, all covered in misery, and he came up in a fit of anger.

   "Who did it? Who beat you up like this? When I, Fan Zhong, are dead? Tell me, Master, and I will definitely seek justice for you."

   A 16-year-old child, who can be so ruthless and cruel!

"Yuzhitang is weird. There is a weird old man who can breathe fire. It's called Soul. There is also a mysterious man who can see fire all over his body. By the way, I, I, I. I almost forgot, underground. The corpse comes back again and again. It comes back to life!"

   The old man had a question mark on his face, what did you just say.

   (end of this chapter)

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