Chapter 514 Curse

The news of General Li Ba's awakening made the soldiers very happy.

The hard battle with the demons before was to protect General Li Ba who had lost consciousness.

And with the awakening of the only player here, they will also receive support from the outside world.

They were so excited that they didn't even notice that the fire seemed to be suppressed by something. Instead, they sent their own baked food and water.

Lao Zhao was keenly aware that Li Changhe moved his fingers. After all, they were deskmates for three years, so they still had this tacit understanding.

So, he persuaded the soldiers to leave.

In the lounge, when Li Changhe took off his hood.

Lao Zhao's face changed.

Because Li Changhe showed his face soaked in blood and tears.

The originally handsome and delicate face was now as frightening as a demon.

His face was extremely pale, and the blood and tears dyed his eyes red. The dark pupils had no luster, as if they were going to devour everything.

"Brother Ting, how long have I been unconscious?" He wiped the blood from his face and asked in a hoarse and low voice: "What's the situation now?"

"You have been unconscious for two days and two nights. Just now, the blizzard stopped. It should be Xiaonan's work. If nothing unexpected happens, humans should launch a general attack." Yun Ting felt that Li Changhe's mood was very unstable and asked: "Are you okay?"

Li Changhe was silent for a while and then responded: "Very bad."

In a coma for two days and two nights, but for Li Changhe, the time was as long as two centuries.

The moment he touched the black mud, he saw a dark road appearing in the endless void. And at the end of that road was the huge black throne.

Then, the sea of ​​black mud buried him completely.

Every minute, every second. He was enduring unbearable pain.

Yes, unbearable! That is definitely not the pain that a living creature can bear.

The sinful black mud, the abominable divinity discovered by the ninth king in the battle of the seven kings from the mystery.

This is the embodiment of all human malice. Theoretically, this cannot be used or controlled.

Any creature that comes into contact with the black mud will be devoured by the malice it contains.

But the Ninth King used his iron will and his century-long paranoia to turn it into his own weapon.

Even though he has become another person, he still persists in taking revenge on the evil spirits.

He is the first generation of black mud victims.

But he cannot become a higher existence, because even he, the discoverer, cannot further understand the black mud.

After a hundred years of research, he calculated that the forced magic power of the King's Mark can temporarily restrain the rationality of the victim. The price is that the mastered divinity will become weaker.

So, the mad player in the [War of the Seven Kings] is the second black mud victim.

And the third black mud victim. Is Li Changhe.

Unlike the previous two victims. He relied on the desperate will to forcibly get rid of the negative influence of the black mud.

Although this also cannot take a step closer to the divinity of the black mud, it is safe and controllable.

Under the will of despair, his consciousness and life were preserved.

But when the will of despair came into contact, a higher-level existence pulled him closer to the sea of ​​black mud.

At that moment, Li Changhe witnessed the terrible evil of mankind. The endless malice almost wiped out his soul.

Rage, desire, greed, every emotion was forced into his brain.

Living became painful, and death became the most anticipated ending for all victims.

In every second, Li Changhe was experiencing despair and pain.

In the Battle of the Seven Kings, those magicians of Carmen Heavy Industry who even players found difficult committed suicide because they could not bear the despair brought by the black mud.

But Li Changhe could not die, his life could not be wasted here!

Of course, he could not die even if he wanted to die.

Whenever his consciousness was about to be completely wiped out by malice, that soft pleading voice would sound in the depths of his soul.

‘Don’t die’

The girl’s voice was full of sorrow. But it made Li Changhe's consciousness burst out with the strongest potential. The broken meaning swallowed up a large amount of malice and recast it again.

Then, it was torn into pieces by malice again.

It swallowed up enough malice again and was destroyed again

Again and again, again and again.

Li Changhe didn't know how many reincarnations he had experienced in the past two days and two nights.

He didn't know how many steps he had taken on that dark road.

But he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the black throne.

Until the end, the evil god on the black throne threw him out of the black mud sea.

"Is this all you have experienced?" Li Changhe looked down at the blood and tears on his arm and whispered: "I really can't die even if I want to die."

If there is a desperate will, his black mud divinity cannot go further.

Because, this is a divinity that should not be mastered!

The black mud divinity is different from other divinities.

The divinity of Yatou and Hai Lingshan comes from the inheritance of magic clothes. Although there are risks, it is stable and the holder can safely master its power.

The divinity of the spirit tree in the box comes from the supreme spirit tree.

Although, as a human, the probability of the box mastering this divinity is not high.

It is estimated that it will be gone after use, but at least there is no big risk.

However, the divinity of Li Changhe's black mud is theoretically uncontrollable.

Because no one can bear the malice contained in the black mud.

Even if he used some methods to forcibly stabilize his rationality, he would become the black mud victim like Li Changhe before.

And because of the oath he made with the girl, his soul was thrown into the sea of ​​black mud, recast again and again, and moved forward again and again.

In the end, he became the divine creature that would never appear!

Yes, at this moment, Li Changhe completely became a divine creature.

This is the plan of the crying hero, or one of his plans.

He said he would not kill Li Changhe because he knew that this would only make Li Changhe feel more painful than death.

He had experienced longer pain than Li Changhe, and was pulled back by the "oath" on the edge of death again and again. He became the black mud demigod today. He became a monster that could never die.

"The oath I promised the girl turned into a terrible curse after all." Li Changhe sighed.

The effect of the God-given Miscanthus made the oath between Li Changhe and the girl like a curse, making him experience the cycle of life and death again and again.

"Don't die"

This is the most terrible curse.

"Will you hate her?" Yun Ting asked with complicated eyes.

She couldn't imagine what Li Changhe had gone through, but the dead silence in his eyes before was chilling.

On the verge of death again and again, unable to get rid of this unimaginable pain again and again.

"Of course not, what's her fault?" Li Changhe said faintly.

Then, looking at the message from the girl in [Friends].

[Changhe, you promised me not to die]

To be honest, Li Changhe is now afraid of these three words.

So, he sniffed and replied: "Silly girl. You scared me again. So, next time, I must make you cry. I won't beg for mercy."

Then, Li Changhe changed into Shanwen armor, recast the bronze spear into a mask and wore it on his face.

Then

General Li Ba, come up!