Chapter 10 Spellcasting(2/2)
Wu Jie stood in the rain of blood, standing on the strange altar. Facing the undead that surrounded him, bowed and wailed, he did not feel any fear or disgust at all. Instead, he sighed deeply and bowed in return.
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"I will do what I promised you."
After saying this, the cries of all the black figures suddenly stopped, and then they made sharp calls and threw themselves into the four flags one by one.
By the time the last black shadow was thrown into the flag flags, the four flag flags already had a shuddering aura that made people dare not look directly at them, becoming a terrifying treasure.
Wu Jie looked deeply at the four flags and flags, and then bowed towards the altar.
At this moment of worship, the entire altar suddenly collapsed and turned into countless dust in the air. Only four flags fell from the altar. Wu Jie stretched out his hand and collected them with magic power.
After completing this strange ritual, he returned to the bow of the Yukikaze and looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds had dispersed as abruptly as they had appeared. The night sky was now clear and cloudless, and the bright moon was hanging high in the zenith, casting a cool light.
"Although I have never used it formally before, the curse technique of Plague Department Zhengfa is indeed quite useful." He said calmly.
"This is what those insects brought upon themselves." Ye Hong nodded and said in the world of the Book of Heaven, "If they weren't too cruel, they killed all the monks, destroyed countless sects, and maimed countless mortals. The power of this curse
It shouldn't be so powerful."
"Even the energy of disaster from all directions has been attracted here. It is indeed the holy land for the practitioners of Yunyi Kingdom. Those places where people were killed before did not have such strong resentment at all... Such a curse, even the Yang Shen True Immortal must
Are you going to suffer a big loss?"
"Well, the True Immortal Yang Shen is not immune to all kinds of evil. Since he has killed so many people and created huge karma, the curse will definitely be effective. This is the method our Plague Department is best at.
You will reap what you sow. They have done bad things and they deserve retribution."
Wu Jie nodded and said: "But, is this curse useful for the dead? I have seen a lot of zerg in the past few days, but the feeling they gave me... Although they can walk, fight, and even...
There are still quite a lot of cultivation, but they are just dead objects without any life."
"Of course the curse is not effective on the dead, but there must be living people behind the dead." Ye Hong said, "These insects cannot be created out of thin air. Either they are brought here from a small world, or they are simply
Created by someone. But no matter what the case, the curse can be traced back to the source, find the cause of all these disasters, and add huge trouble to him."
Wu Jie smiled slightly: "I don't expect the curse to cause too much trouble to the guy who is probably the Yang Shen Zhenxian. As long as the curse entangles him, I can feel his existence, even roughly.
You can tell the direction. The next thing to do is simple...find him and then hack him to death.
"The opponent is probably the powerful Yang Shen Zhenxian..."
"Can the True Immortal Yang Shen do such a heinous thing that is not allowed by heaven?" Wu Jie frowned and said coldly, "At least two million mortals, almost the entire cultivation world of Yunyi Kingdom -
—If such brutal killings can be forgiven, then why should we fight with gods?"
"It's good to say that the God of Fighting originally existed to eradicate evil spirits." Ye Hong's eyes lit up, showing an excited expression. In an instant, she changed from a lady Ye Hong to a tomboy, "Xiao Wu, you are so cruel.
It makes sense. Dad often said this back then."
"This is a matter of course." Wu Jie smiled, but suddenly his face condensed slightly, and then he showed a strange smile, "It seems... the curse has found its target..."
"Then when are you going to leave?"
"Wait for two more days, when the curse has tightly entangled that guy and cannot break free, then I will set off again."
"That's fine. When he is completely entangled by the curse, you won't be afraid of him escaping. But you have to be careful yourself. The other party is probably the Yang Shen Zhenxian. If you are not careful, you will be defeated and die.
"
"I won't lose." Wu Jie laughed, "Since the curse has taken effect, it means that that guy will start to have bad luck. If he is very unlucky, there is no reason for me to lose to a guy like that."
At about the same time Wu Jie and Ye Hong were chatting, Ao Yan, who was under the manor on the edge of Yunyi Kingdom and wrapped in a black robe, frowned.
His intuition told him that something bad seemed to have happened just now.
He turned to look at the underground lair, and his spiritual thoughts swept through the lair. Apart from some mortals who had been drained of their essence and blood and died, he did not see anything abnormal.
As for those mortals... although theoretically, the gestating Zerg Queen should not suck the mortals as nutrients to death now, but after all, they are just a group of mortals, not worth mentioning.
He smiled and sent a signal to the insects on the ground, and soon the insects came and replaced the corpses that had been sucked in with some living people who were charmed by the spell and fell into sleep.
The red silk threads continuously transport endless vitality towards the huge cocoon. Every minute and every second, enough vitality to lift the flesh and white bones of a dead person is swallowed by it.
But the giant cocoon didn't change at all.
Ao Yan knew that this was a matter of course. The empress who was being conceived would be a strong person in the Yangshen realm. The current amount of food was far from enough for her to be conceived.
Chapter completed!