Chapter 1280: Private Curse

At the location of the City Lord's Mansion, Star City Lord and others also had strange expressions on their faces. They had never seen such power before. Situ Reading 520 official website

The Lord of Star City pondered for a moment and said happily: "What a good boy, you can hide it so deeply. No wonder you are confident. My worries are somewhat unnecessary."

"Lord of Star City, what kind of methods did this disciple of your City Lord's Mansion use to actually unleash such an attack?"

Next to Star City Lord, Jinhua City's special envoy Tian Lan, who had always looked calm, turned around to ask, his red lips slightly parted, his beautiful eyes showing a bit of strange color.

"This... I am reporting back to the envoy, please forgive me for being ignorant. I also don't know how he did it..."

The Lord of Star City, who looked a little embarrassed, laughed, and then added, "It's just that this disciple has great blessings and successfully returned from the Endless City a month ago. From what I've seen, he probably got it in the Endless Tower." A huge opportunity..."

"oh?"

Tian Lan, who frowned slightly, showed a hint of amusement in his eyes. The Endless Sea where the Endless City is located is not the territory of the human race. Those who are qualified to enter it are all elites of various races. A disciple of the human race from the lower city returned alive, and he was still alive. I have to say that I got this opportunity, which is an anomaly.

The little martial artist named Ye Feng on the competition stage was able to surpass the fifth level challenge and win, so he was called a "hero" genius.

Looking at the entire Shenwu Continent, there are probably hundreds of small cities like Starlight City, and the chance of an outstanding genius appearing is only a drop in the bucket.

Unexpectedly, during this city competition, I would meet someone...

"Qinghua is not dead..."

"He's standing up!"

Just as Tian Lan was communicating with the Star City Lord, someone in the surrounding stands suddenly screamed, and Qing Hua stood up unsteadily. Even though he was described as embarrassed and covered in blood, his face did not seem to be in pain. His expression revealed deep-seated resentment.

The power of the "Qiangong Tianquan" exploded by using the essence of the sacred tree can be called overbearing. If he hadn't dodged in time, it wasn't just his shoulders that had been knocked down just now, but his internal organs and even his entire body.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Qing Hua, who seemed to be close to death, stood there. Suddenly, he let out a burst of gloomy laughter. Along with the laughter, it echoed throughout the competition arena. A large amount of black aura burst out of his body, and he couldn't stop it. Repairing the damaged bones and muscles of his shoulders, the skin on other parts of his body began to rapidly decay and turn black.

This person was already in shape, but now he looked more like an evil ghost, emitting a stench all over his body.

This appearance at this moment caused the surrounding warriors watching the battle to scream in surprise.

"You brat, you did...exceed my expectations...the fifth level of the virtual realm, you can hurt me to this extent...It's a pity that you shouldn't let me show my true face!"

Stab!

A terrible scene happened. Qing Hua suddenly stretched out his arms, and the rotten and blackened skin instantly broke away and flew away. The essence, blood and muscles all over the body were quickly depleted and turned into a thin layer attached to the bones.

At this moment, he turned into a scarred mummy.

In an instant, the evil spirit surged, the rich smell of blood filled the surroundings overwhelmingly, and the tragic evil atmosphere rushed into the sky.

"The art of private curse!"

Zhongli in the crowd suddenly let out a scream, and his voice was full of trembling fear. Looking into Qinghua's eyes, there was even more fear.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Chen Xiao looked serious. The current scene was too bloody. Some people thought that Qing Hua had been beaten to the point of insanity. However, looking at Zhong Li's appearance, it seemed that the other party had used a strange technique, but... most of the warriors present, including Many king-level experts don't know that this method of self-inflicted torture, turning oneself into a mummy, is a weird martial art.

After swallowing hard, Zhongli's thoughts wandered a little: "If I read it correctly, the Qing Hua of Jihuo Castle... used... the 'Private Curse Technique', an extremely ancient martial art."

"As we all know, the creation of many martial arts skills of our human race comes from the strong man's understanding of the principles of heaven and earth, but this is not the case with the 'Private Curse Technique'. Its derivation comes from the brutal understanding of the vicious devouring of living beings. ”

"In ancient times, when all races were prosperous, in order to survive, many powerful ferocious beasts continued to devour other races, and even massacred their own races. The origin of the private curse is very mysterious. It was learned by a strong human race from the devouring of ferocious beasts. A chance... By constantly squeezing the body and sacrificing oneself to achieve the ultimate in martial arts... Those who practice this martial art are all perverts with mental problems! "

After speaking, Zhongli cursed in a low voice.

"Isn't such martial arts forbidden?"

Chen Xiao was surprised to hear that there were many strange martial arts skills in Shenwu, some were too cruel, some were inhumane, and were easily classified as forbidden skills.

From what Zhongli said, the martial arts skill displayed by Qing Hua obviously belonged to this category.

Zhong Li shook his head and said: "The martial art of 'Private Curse' is completely self-abuse. No normal people will practice it at all, so there is no need to ban it. It is said that in the first stage of practicing this method, one must eat hair and drink blood every day. , soaking the body with the blood of ferocious beasts, and if it is difficult to resist the ferocious aura, the practitioner will become a beast that only knows how to kill."

"When it reaches the second stage, it will devour ferocious beasts. If the evil spirit is too strong, it will cut off its own flesh and blood like self-mutilation to let the evil spirit out... In the third stage, the body can be condensed to a terrifying degree that cannot be hurt by swords and guns. It is immortal and can be continuously restored by devouring its own essence. The monster is horrible and looks like a mummy. It should have cultivated to the third level..."

Even though Chen Xiao is a powerful king, he couldn't help but get hair all over his body when he heard this step, and his eyes showed an expression of disgust.

There is such a martial art...

The person who cultivates this martial art is perverted, I'm afraid... The person who created this martial art... is even more perverted!

"No, I have to tell Brother Ye quickly!"

After coming to his senses, Zhongli hurriedly sent a message to Ye Feng.

"Wow!"

Ye Feng in the arena trembled slightly. After receiving Zhongli's message, he looked at the mummy-like Qinghua not far away, and he almost vomited.

This martial art is really as its name suggests, which is equivalent to casting a curse on oneself, but... it is a bit too vicious.

Qinghua could treat himself like this, so he must be even more cruel to others. He cultivated to the half-step king realm. I don’t know how many warriors and monsters died in his hands, and died because of his blood and essence?

"Ugh..."

The crowd of onlookers also heard continuous vomiting sounds.

"Damn it, what a shit, it's so disgusting!"

Even the barbarians and monsters who have always been bloodthirsty also showed disgusting expressions and shouted loudly.

The sinister laughter continued, and Qinghua's eyes turned like a rotten mummy. From the black fog behind his head, a ferocious roar burst out, and a huge black claw mark emerged from it.

Following it, the figure of a monster suddenly appeared...