Chapter 561 Curse of Doom (Six Thousand)

The strong hatred made Philomena's body tremble.

She had never hated someone as much as she did now.

She didn't expect that the repairman was so cruel and ruthless. Even after their father had been turned to ashes by the thunder, he still wanted to kill them all and didn't want to leave even a trace of his blood in this world.

I thought of the scene of my father being reduced to ashes by the thunder, the scene of my brothers and sisters lying dead all over the valley, and the various ways in which I had been hunted down over the past few hundred years.

The overwhelming rage was like a volcanic eruption, and even made Philomena feel like her body was about to be ignited.

The energy in the body instantly reached a state on the verge of being out of control.

The surging energy entangled Philomena's body and continued to sway. She had long been trapped at the peak of the realm of destruction, but for a moment she actually showed signs of a breakthrough.

At this moment, Ron's fingers suddenly fell on Philomena's shoulder.

A gentle force flowed along Philomena's shoulders and instantly surged throughout her body.

"Philomena, calm down." Ron's soft but solemn voice came to my ears.

Philomena's body shuddered, and she finally broke free from that strange state. Her originally flushed cheeks turned pale in an instant, and the hatred in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a hint of fear and dread.

Her spirit had just been strongly stimulated and her realm was about to break through. Fortunately, Ron suddenly took action to interrupt the process.

A breakthrough is a good thing, but a rash breakthrough is no different from seeking death.

Even if one wants to break through the realm of destruction, one needs to make various preparations in advance in order to withstand the test of the seven levels of illusion and cut off the shackles. One can imagine the tests one will face if one wants to step into the demigod realm.

Prepare all kinds of precious potions, powerful scrolls, weapons, and equipment in advance. Also, adjust your mental state in advance and keep your mind in the calmest state. Only in this way will you have a little confidence to impact the demigod realm.

Like her, her mind is in a state of extreme anger, and she wants to forcibly break through to the demigod level. If she is lucky, she may degenerate into a creature like an evil spirit because of her inner demons. If she is unlucky, she will probably be reduced to ashes on the spot.

Ron woke himself up from this state, which was no different from saving his own life.

Not only Philomena, but Bai Lan beside her also looked a little pale and scared. After Ron and the mysterious voice explained, she understood in her heart that this was a backup plan left by the mysterious damn repairman.

If he had always been normal and followed the fate arranged for him by the repairman, and died in the attack of the evil spirit, this generation of walker would probably never appear in his life.

However, if he also becomes an alien, this walker will eliminate himself on behalf of the repairman.

The feeling of having one's fate completely controlled by others was too painful. Bai Lan was both afraid and hated the repairman.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a few seconds. Just when the people at the scene had just figured out what the mysterious man in front of them was, the walker Kurud seemed to have finally woken up completely, staring at Bai Lan with a pair of narrow eyes.

Just this appearance was enough to confirm that the target of this generation of travelers was indeed Bai Lan.

Seeing the red light flash in Kurud's eyes, Ron suddenly felt a sense of alarm and subconsciously wanted to block Bai Lan.

But it was too late, the agent's movements were so fast that it was unimaginable.

The walker only slightly moved his lips and said, "Crow!"

It seemed that Kurud had not spoken for a very long time, and his voice was hoarse, sluggish, and extremely unpleasant to the ear.

Just as Kurud's voice was uttered, Bai Lan's body suddenly puffed up, and a ball of gray-black fog rose up on his body. Bai Lan's figure disappeared directly in the fog, and was replaced by a pitch-black crow, with a pair of wings flapping subconsciously, its soybean-sized eyes looking around, and a quacking sound coming from its mouth, obviously full of panic.

This change in scene obviously shocked everyone.

No one expected that there was such a strange secret technique in the world. Ron had clearly stood in front of Bai Lan, but who could have thought that Bai Lan would still fall into it.

This method is simply impossible to guard against.

"Be careful, Kurud is good at manipulating people's hearts and souls."

"He has the ability to transform his target into a crow. If he changes his target from a crow back to its original form within a certain period of time, it will never be able to change back, and its soul will be controlled by Kurud."

Elsa's voice came late.

After these words were spoken, Bai Lan, who had turned into a crow, became even more panicked.

For Bai Lan, turning her into a crow controlled by Kurud was more painful than killing her directly.

Bai Yuan's little face was also full of panic. He subconsciously stretched out his hands and hugged his sister, who had turned into a crow, tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that his sister would disappear before his eyes.

"Agnes, you, Bai Yuan and Bai Lan retreat first, and leave this agent to us." Ron exhaled and spoke.

Agnes frowned slightly, but nodded obediently.

In fact, her strength has also improved a lot.

Not long ago, she once again obtained the inheritance of the God of Plague and Disaster. She felt that she should now have the strength to stand beside Ron and fight alongside him.

It’s just that... the opponents I encountered twice in a row left me no room to perform well.

One time it was an evil spirit. Irelia is the nemesis of evil spirits, so naturally it was Irelia who dealt with it.

The agent in front of him was a puppet made from a corpse. No matter how powerful the plague she controlled was, it would not have much effect on a corpse. Half of her most powerful means were directly blocked, so her combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

But Agnes was not such a docile woman who would obediently watch her man fight desperately. She pulled Bai Yuan and Bai Lan back with one hand, and her sexy lips moved quickly. Long and complicated spells were slowly uttered from Agnes' mouth.

After all, besides the plague, she has another power, a power that is no less powerful than the plague.

Irelia, Philomena, Niafu and Ron quickly dispersed, forming a circular protector, the Agent Kurud, not giving Kurud the chance to attack Bai Lan. Ron kept his sight fixed on the Agent in front of him, and only with the corner of his eye was he secretly peeking at Elsa beside him: "How can we unlock this secret technique?"

"It's simple, just kill him."

"Kill him completely and the secret technique will naturally disappear." Elsa's response was also quite simple and crisp.

At this moment, Kurd's already stiff face became even uglier! Although he was just a puppet made from corpses, Kurd seemed to have developed some emotions over a long period of time. Although they were the most basic and simple emotions, one could still clearly detect some irritability in Kurd's eyes.

His mission is to destroy Bai Lan.

Completely destroyed, not even qualified to become one's puppet.

But now, there are a few ignorant insects who dare to stand in front of him, which makes Kurud extremely annoyed.

Kurd only had the simplest thinking ability in his mind. In his mind, since he dared to stand in his way, he might as well destroy him together. Thinking of this, Kurd's eyes instantly fell on Ron.

At this moment, Ron felt like he had fallen into an icy abyss. He felt cold all over and his hair stood on end.

Countless thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind, but his hands moved faster than his thoughts. He used a time-stopping trick on Kurd, and Kurd's voice was stuck in his throat.

The next moment, Niafu's body flashed and appeared in front of Kurud.

Niafu did not take out the spear as she did before. This was a mausoleum. Although it was quite spacious, the spear could not be used in such a place.

The five green fingers of his right hand, like sharp claws, grabbed Kurud's head directly, as if he wanted to take Kurud's head off directly.

At this moment, Kurud was restricted by the stillness of time and could not move at all. He could only watch Niafu's fingers getting closer and closer to his head.

The next moment, a crisp ding sound was heard in the passage of the mausoleum.

It was like the collision of metal, the sound was extremely sharp, and everyone felt like their eardrums were about to be torn apart.

A string of sparks flew directly on Kurud's head, and Niafu's sharp nails scratched pale marks on Kurud's forehead. This scene made Niafu frown slightly. Although she was good at using a spear, she was a six-winged fallen angel after all, and even close combat could cause great damage.

As for Kurud, since he was a puppet made by the repairman, destroying the puppet's body would be the same as death. However, he did not expect Kurud to be so stubborn.

Her nails, which could easily crush steel into powder, pierced Kurud's forehead without leaving any scars.

Almost at the same time, a long spear pierced into Kurud's heart like a dragon emerging from the sea.

It's Philomena.

Philomena was petite, and although she couldn't wield the spear as freely in the tomb as she did outside, she could still make a chilling move.

There was another crisp ding sound, and the agent Kurud's body trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

Although the spear tip tore the robe on Kurud's body, it was unable to damage the skin underneath.

As expected of a puppet made by the repairman himself, this body has reached the level of being invulnerable to swords and guns. Ordinary attacks cannot cause any harm to Kurud at all.

On the contrary, Philomena even felt that her hands were numb from the shock, and the spear in her hand was almost about to slip out of her hand.

This scene horrified Philomena. She felt that this so-called agent was even more difficult to deal with than the previous evil spirit.

After two consecutive attacks, Kurd had broken free from the time standstill. For a being of Kurd's level, the time that time standstill could last was extremely short. As soon as he broke free, Kurd's eyes became more and more scarlet, and a low, beast-like roar came from his throat.

Then, a large amount of dark red spiritual threads were seen growing on the surface of Kurud's body.

These strange silk threads squirmed and quickly floated in all directions.

It was somewhat similar to the polluted threads released by evil spirits, but it felt even more terrifying to Ron, Philomena, and Niafu. Before they were entangled by these spiritual threads, they felt a subtle pain in their souls.

Seeing these spiritual threads floating towards them quickly, the two of them did not dare to delay. They suddenly stepped back and quickly distanced themselves from Kurud.

At this moment, a soft white light suddenly floated over from behind.

The light is filled with warmth.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although there were torches for lighting, it still seemed a little gloomy and dark. The spooky mausoleum was instantly illuminated with light. Even the chill in the mausoleum that made people's scalps numb disappeared completely at this moment.

The soft white light appeared above Kurud's head like a waterfall, and then fell on Kurud's head.

Swish.

When the white light just fell on Kurud's forehead, Kurud, who had not suffered any injuries from Niafu's claws and Philomena's spear, suddenly felt an unpleasant sound.

It was like pouring a basin of ice water on a red-hot iron.

Large clouds of thick white smoke immediately began to billow over Kurud's head.

The originally good skin could not bear it anymore, and large patches of rot appeared on the face, as if it had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid.

This is Irelia's method.

The highest level of healing magic, hymn.

This is clearly a method of bringing the dead back to life, but when it comes to Kurud it becomes something completely different.

Even though Kurd couldn't feel any pain and didn't even scream, he looked really scary now.

Sure enough, the power of the Dawn Goddess is the nemesis of all evil spirits. Even if the repairman made Kurud's body invulnerable and indestructible, it was still nothing in front of the power of the Dawn.

The more healing and recovery abilities there are, the greater the damage to Kurud.

The sticky and rotten liquid flowing down from the top of his head blurred Kurud's eyes and temporarily deprived him of his sight. If a normal life was injured in this way, it might lose its combat effectiveness in a short period of time. But for Kurud, no matter how terrible the injuries on his body were, it would not affect his combat effectiveness at all.

Kurud raised his right hand towards the sky. His lips had rotted away, revealing his yellow and white teeth. He made a hoarse, leaky sound: "The Raven Devours the Soul."

Following Kurud's voice, the thirteen crows that had been circling around Kurud immediately received the order, spread their wings one by one, and made hoarse cries.

Large patches of black fog spread over their bodies, and the figures of crows kept emerging in the black fog. In a short period of time, a black flock of crows had formed in this slightly narrow tomb passage.

I don’t know how many thousands or even tens of thousands there are.

At a glance, the entire area that could be seen was filled with crows, even Kurud's body was submerged completely.

Thousands of noisy voices mixed together and spread forward like a wave. Wherever it went, Ron, Agnes, and even Niafu felt a buzzing in their heads.

The mind is in a state of confusion.

In the vague feeling, they could even feel a mysterious and powerful force tearing at their souls, trying to pull their souls out of their bodies.

An attack directly targeting the soul, an offensive that is completely defenseless.

Eight thousand years ago, it was with this terrifying method that Kurud reaped countless lives of the Dusk people and made a great name for himself among the many agents.

The dense spiritual threads that emerged from Kurud's body moved at this moment, like long and thin worms, quickly wriggling in the air and entangled with the four figures in front.

As soon as it touched the skin, the spiritual thread instantly submerged it.

Although there was no visible wound on the skin, these spiritual threads instantly entered the body of everyone and went straight to the soul. Once entangled by the spiritual threads, the pull on the soul would become stronger and stronger. As the spiritual threads continued to tighten, the target's soul would eventually be plundered by Kurud.

As expected of a being that existed eight thousand years ago, even if it encountered a nemesis like Irelia, its own strength is still terrifying.

Even though he has no self-intelligence and fights purely on instinct, he still poses a more exaggerated threat than the sages Patrich, Benavid and the evil spirit Cassio.

only……

His luck doesn't seem to be very good.

The battle in the mausoleum did not seem to be too intense, but it was definitely fraught with danger and seemed to have caused a certain impact.

In theory, this Temple of the God of Desolation, this mausoleum, was built according to the highest standards. Although it cannot be said to be indestructible, it is definitely not something that can be shattered by a casual impact. However, cracks still appeared on the ceiling above.

Not long after, a large piece of rock fell directly from the top of Kurud's head.

The distance was already very close, and Kurud's attention was all on the enemies in front of him. He did not expect that disaster would come from above his head. He was caught off guard and with a bang, the huge rock hit Kurud's head heavily.

Kurud has thick skin and flesh, and his physical strength is extremely exaggerated.

Even if the boulder hit Kurud's forehead, it couldn't smash his head. Instead, the boulder couldn't withstand the recoil force from Kurud's head and shattered into pieces.

But no matter what, the impact of a huge rock hitting your head is still very exaggerated.

Even with Kurud's strength, his mind couldn't help but be dazed for a moment, and the spiritual thread and the movement of the crows in the sky also paused briefly.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, it was enough for Ron and the others. Large patches of dazzling white light burst out from Irelia and Ron almost at the same time. The two of them almost became two suns. Within the small space of the mausoleum, everything was reflected in detail.

The spiritual threads entangled with the two people could not withstand the burning brought by the rising sun, and quickly turned into ashes with a puffing sound.

Even the spiritual threads entangled with Niafu and Philomena were cleared away in an instant.

The dazzling white light shone on Kurud's body, and immediately there was another crackling sound. A large area of ​​his skin was rotting. Although Kurud could not feel any pain at all, he could not help but retreat backwards in the face of such power.

Then, for some unknown reason, my heel accidentally hit a raised stone slab.

His body kept moving backwards and he couldn't control himself and fell backwards.

With a clang, his whole body fell heavily to the ground.

This scene made everyone a little dazed.

Good man, you are the agent of the gods, and a famous one among all the agents 8,000 years ago, how could you be so embarrassed? Not to mention this kind of demigod-level agent, even if it is a legendary or even a heroic practitioner, it is hard to imagine being tripped by a stone like this.

Although Kurd didn't have much rationality, he was probably too ashamed. He actually felt a strong anger. Even though there was no intact skin on his face, he still opened his mouth wide. But before he could give the next order to the Crow, a piece of broken stone fell from the sky and hit Kurd's mouth with great precision.

Gulp.

This is a ruthless person.

He squirmed his neck vigorously, and actually swallowed the fist-sized, angular stone. The outline of the stone on Kurud's neck could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

The order that he had originally given to the flock of crows came to an abrupt end at this moment.

I always feel that Kurd is too unlucky, as if all the bad luck in the world has suddenly focused on Kurd.

Philomena, Bai Lan, and Bai Yuan were all confused and had no idea what was going on. At first glance, they didn't look like top-level masters fighting at all. Instead, they looked more like a fight between a few street thugs.

However, Ron, Irelia and others who knew the situation secretly glanced back at Agnes.

This is Agnes's curse of doom! 　Chapter 1 is here 　　 　 (End of this chapter)