Chapter 11 The Cursor
The crying came from behind him, and Zhicang Dongye was undoubtedly a brave man, but the cold crying still made his scalp numb and his back felt a chill.
He quickly twisted his body and saw a figure squatting in the corner. It was a pale figure, "it" naked, sitting in the corner behind the tutoring table with its legs in its arms.
——Crying sounds were conveyed from this pale figure. After noticing this, a drop of cold sweat fell on Zhicang Dongye's forehead. Needless to say, this was undoubtedly a "evil fallen seed".
"Another evil seed that I have never seen before."
This is a giant with pale skin, no hair on the top of his head, extremely tall and extremely thin limbs.
Yes, this guy should be very tall. Just sitting there, his head height is close to his height. If he really stands up, he will definitely be a thin and tall giant.
Zhikura Dongye's muscles were tense. The evil abortion was much more dangerous than the "heart-breaker" of zombies. Every evil abortion he encountered had different powers, which also means that each evil abortion was extremely dangerous.
"It's not impossible to escape with the ability to thirty seconds, but I must fight with this guy, otherwise I can collect the breath of black flames wherever I can go, and now I'll use the first wave of contact to test it!"
Zhicang Dongye's right hand was removed from the "Enqilu".
The crying was still very sad, but this evil deed had no consciousness to turn around.
That's now!
Zhicang Dongye's pupils shrank and he stepped wildly under his feet.
With a bang, he stomped the ground hard, and rushed out at full speed. The axe held in his right hand wrapped around the red flames, aiming at the monster's forehead at the same time.
"die!!"
He burst out ten percent of his strength and used the secret technique he had just mastered recently, which is to cooperate with aura and weapons. Knife, sword, and axe can be used to transmit aura. Although it cannot increase the destructive power of the weapons in his hand, theura itself has an attack power of "enchantment".
Chih!
The axe seemed to have almost solid flame erupted, and it suddenly fell on the pale monster's forehead.
Bang!
The blood light exploded.
Zhicang Dongye's head felt like he was hit hard and burst.
...
Time flies back automatically, and the pain of the shattered head seems to be still retained. Zhicang Dongye subconsciously touches his head.
He seemed to have taken a blow and was killed on the spot.
With a calm expression, he reached out and touched the cold sweat gushing from his forehead.
The situation of being killed in the dungeon world is a rare thing for him now.
The roulette in his mind can make him go back for thirty seconds. When he encounters danger, he can escape smoothly most of the time.
However, just now, my head was obviously blown out by an extremely fast and extremely powerful attack.
"Does it take the opportunity to sneak into the deep spirit world and use the gap between the deep spirit world and reality to launch an attack, or rely on high-speed attacks?"
While thinking, Chikura Tomoya stepped back. He walked to the front of the main entrance of the church chapel, raised the gun in his hand, and fired several shots at the pale monster.
Bang bang bang bang!
After firing these few shots, he felt a severe pain coming from behind him, and blood inexplicably dyed his back red.
“…I was shot.”
The moment he realized this, his eyes darkened again and lost consciousness.
Time flies back again.
Zhicang Dongye opened his eyes and slowly woke up from the turmoil.
Because of the rewind of time, he returned to the lecture stage and looked at the pale giant in shock.
"It's not an attack, it's a damage transfer. What this guy has is the ability to transfer the damage he has suffered to the enemy."
He woke up and knew why he died so outrageously before.
"Since you have this tricky ability, it will be a bit difficult to solve this guy."
but--
Zhikura Tomoya also noticed that this pale monster would not take the initiative to attack. From beginning to end, it just sat there and "cry" without any other actions.
This is an "evil seed" that is not active. It just sits there and crys, without any extra actions, nor does it attack itself.
"It's a bit different from the evil seeds I've come into contact with in the past. This guy is not like those evil seeds. After seeing me, he attacked me desperately. It's really a bit special..."
His eyes were staring at the pale giant.
In a blink of an eye, information poured into my mind, and the information about the "pale giant" sitting in the corner also emerged bit by bit.
【Evil fallen seeds: the crying person】
[The alien posture that people immersed in sorrow and pain eventually became after the depravity. It seals its heart and isolates itself forever in a painful state of mind. Thanks to the gift, outsiders cannot invade the "cocoon" it creates for itself. However, this may not be a bad thing, because no one knows what a horrible posture the "cryer" will become after the "cocoon" is broken...]
"As such a thing, if you want to deal with this 'cryer', it may be the best way to leave it alone..."
Zhikura Dongye had a deep brow. He thought for a while, slowly retreated backwards, and he left the room.
...click.
The door of the church-like God Ci'en Recruitment was also closed again.
Just as the door was closed, the heavy and large book "Enqilu" that was turned on seemed to be blown by the wind. The pages on it flipped and closed automatically with a "bang".
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"So that's it. Is this the power of the curse?"
Chang Ye Hongming spread his hands and clenched his fists again.
Half a month passed, and he gradually adapted to the eleven evil fallen organs in his body, activate the power of the mantra belonging to the field of "Libra".
"That's right, this is different from the mantras in the "Nine-Phase Picture". The mantras you are using now are the power of mantras controlled by the mysterious god of Libra. Because of the extraordinary identity of this mysterious god, this power also integrates some of the characteristics of the "Nine-Phase Picture", but it is different from the mantras used by Hira He Weixin. The mantras you have can be called the mantras of the "King of the Other Side".
The man wearing a smiling mask sat on the sofa with his thighs raised.
"The mysterious god of Libra, whose domains are 'life' and 'death', are also considered to be the cycle of life and death. If you complete the mantra of the king of the other shore, you will officially step into the level of 'mantra', and you are in the world of the extraordinary realm, and you can be called 'mantra'."
His gaze also looked at Chang Ye Hongming through the mask. Originally, this man should have been in middle age. After adapting to the power of the curse, he seemed to have become much younger and turned into a young man with strong eyebrows.
"'Public', in this circle, should be considered the primary existence, right?"
Chang Ye Hongming asked coldly.
"This is not a game. The title is not a level, and it does not represent the strength of an individual. The curse is called the 'puppy' because they have entered this circle initially and are equivalent to novices. However, even the novice is divided into potential newcomers, and no matter how hard they try, they are waste. You don't have to worry about this issue at all."
The mouth under Ashubulu's mask burst out laughing.
"Besides, some believers of the Mysterious God do not involve the combat field at all. Even if they are just ordinary people, they can kill them as long as they collect the conditions. As for your situation, it is very different. The power of the 'King of the Other Side' is the most suitable for you, and your potential is also amazing. In short, I have to admire my precise investment vision."
Chang Ye Hongming was too lazy to pay attention to the mask, so he asked straight away.
"Have you found the location of the Forging Academy...the specific location of the 'Ghost Wuli'?"
"Don't worry, we won't figure it out until the day the impeachment ceremony begins."
"Why?"
Chapter completed!