Chapter 167: The more you kill, the stronger you become, a strange curse
“Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”
Only a low, faint, distant and empty voice was heard above the head, and then the blood-eyed crows that had escaped from their trap came over like a flood, as if they were dominoes being pushed down or ears of wheat being cut down by a sickle.
It broke into pieces, and then into dust, like the dust that suddenly fell from the sky. There was no flesh and blood, and even only a thin layer of light red could be seen, and there was only dust that seemed to be able to be inhaled into the lungs.
"this"
Sikong Wen widened his eyes. He saw Bai Mo use this trick with his own eyes and could roughly understand the process.
First I was shocked by the power of this combination of magic, and then I felt endless fear.
That is sound magic that is hard to defend against, and compressing the power of magical sound is undoubtedly more difficult and dangerous than compressing the power of elements such as fire, water, and wind.
If they were not controlled well, and they were so close, it would not be those blood-eyed curse crows that turned into dust.
In fact, Bai Mo was also sweating.
It is indeed difficult to compress and confine sound waves by the power of space. Several times, he was almost shattered from mental control by the sounds he released.
However, fortunately, he has strong control over the sound system and the space system, which allows him to reconcile the collision between the two very well, which also indirectly greatly promotes his spiritual practice.
The ethereal sound of destruction faded away, and all the blood-eyed crows within a radius of more than fifty meters were cleared out.
Several spirits were collected and the wind stars were lit up.
And the quiet space didn’t get much chance to breathe.
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Along with the dense and unpleasant hoarse cries that rang out again, the dense blood-eyed curse crows around filled the open space like water, and ink stained the clearness of the surroundings. The large area that had been cleared was once again covered by the blood-eyed curse crows in an instant.
Bai Mo naturally would not miss the opportunity to tear a hole. Feeling that his mental strength had grown by several steps, he moved his mind and half of the pale white misty star map was formed in an instant.
The next moment, a huge wind disk began to turn!
The sturdy body covered an area of hundreds of meters, and the thick wind wall brought with it the power of sweeping away thousands of troops, protecting everyone in the middle. At the same time, the huge wind dragon soared into the sky and directly dispersed the flock of black cloud crows that were about to cover their heads. Some blood-eyed curse crows were directly hit by the thick wind wall and were smashed to pieces by the powerful force.
The whistling gale spread, covering an area of a hundred meters in radius. The rumbling sound of the wind vibrated, and the powerful tearing force swept the blood-eyed curse crows into the storm, and they were torn apart by countless wind blades.
But this was not the first time that the flock of blood-eyed cursed crows faced Bai Mo's storm disaster. They did not flee in all directions, as that would only cause them to lose their balance in the endless strong winds and be dragged into the mouth of the wind dragon.
They understood the principles of the wind, and they all gathered together, helping each other to stabilize their bodies. At the same time, they used the heavy mountains made of flesh and blood to hit the roaring wind dragon.
They don't know what it means to take shelter from the attack. They just want to tear those humans apart and vent their murderous intent. They are fearless and unafraid of death!
Without the assistance of the wind spirit and the blessing of the dry wind, relying only on the origin spiritual wind which is only equivalent to the spirit seed at this stage, it can't even cause a fourth-level wind disaster.
In the collision with so many Blood-Eyed Curse Crows, only more than thirty Blood-Eyed Curse Crows were destroyed before it was broken by the heavy black cloud transformed by the crows.
But Bai Mo was not panicked, and the wind blew again. However, the blood-eyed curse crows did not seem to give Bai Mo's wind disk a chance to accumulate wind power, and swooped down in large numbers.
"Retreat!"
His eyes focused, and powerful thoughts surged out like a train running at full speed. The huge thoughts drove the space around Bai Mo, creating rolling waves of air, and swooped down all the blood-eyed curse crows that wanted to swoop down from the sky.
Not giving these ugly crows a chance to swoop down again, a towering column of wind rose into the sky again, blocking them outside the wind disk.
At the same time, Bai Mo threw out a silent compressed ball that he had prepared quietly in his hand, accompanied by another low and distant sound.
Above the heads of several people, the blood-eyed curse crows within a hundred meters turned into dust again.
Bai Mo did not stop, his pupils suddenly burst into a dark golden light, and as the Emperor's Heart Domain spread, a simple ground wave turned the hundred meters of land under his feet into gravel.
The light fine sand was swept into the air by the fierce hurricane, and when it began to fly, it became extremely heavy and sharp.
As a result, the wind dragon became more ferocious and powerful, and the blood-eyed curse crows' original skills in defeating the hurricane were no longer effective.
The raging sandstorms are like meat grinders that select monsters for their prey. The mountains of flesh they create are simply like feeding fat meat into the mouths of hungry wolves.
It was swallowed up without having any effect.
However, this sandstorm also has a drawback, that is, the current origin spiritual wind cannot bear the weight of the sand and soil of the Emperor's Heart Rock.
Therefore, a storm will soon disappear.
All that was left was the heavy dust and sand that carved out crater-like holes on the ground.
However, Bai Mo was already able to think half of the picture, so even if these blood-eyed curse crows were fearless and daring, they could no longer cause any real harm to them.
As the wind started to blow again, seeing those blood-eyed curse crows flying towards him again, one of Bai Mo's pupils instantly changed from dark gold to bright silver, and a large area of silver space light scattered. Thousands of thoughts condensed into thousands of space blades like glass fragments.
The dense space fragments combined into a brilliant circle of blade fragments, cutting towards the surrounding blood-eyed curse crows.
The dull sounds of "puff, puff, puff" connected with the wonderful sounds of killing, and pieces of blood bloomed!
As the storm became more impatient again, dust rose into the sky and the sandstorm dragon roared and swept across again.
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Bai. I'm fine now!"
At this moment, Sikong Wen, who had just taken several tubes of medicine whose price was totally disproportionate to its effect, suddenly spoke.
As he finished speaking, lightning star maps quickly took shape on his body, and the Thunder Throne appeared! The surging thunder element gathered in his arms again, and the thick thunder arm penetrated a hundred meters and hit the front. As his arm circled, it destroyed a large circle of blood-eyed curse crows, and finally collided in front.
The thick and terrifying lightning pillars collided and created a fierce thunderstorm, which directly cleared the already not-so-thick flock of blood-eyed curse crows, revealing the road ahead.
Sikong Wen's eyes lit up, and without hesitation he swung the ground wave, leading a few people to run towards the empty road ahead.
However, the good times did not last long. They had not walked far before they were surrounded by these blood-eyed curse crows again. Through sound wave detection, Bai Mo discovered that there was only one other person on the island except the blood-eyed curse crow leader who was sleeping in the center.
There were no Blood-Eyed Curse Crows in other places, which meant that all the Blood-Eyed Curse Crows on the entire island had gathered around them. Even though they had killed quite a few of them, the number of Blood-Eyed Curse Crows that was close to a clan was still considered large.
Even so, they can still defend and advance in an orderly manner.
But after Sikong Wen took another rest to recover his magic power, he killed more and more Blood-Eyed Curse Crows.
The doubts accumulated in Bai Mo's heart gradually deepened. He found that something was wrong. The aura of the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow Leader, who had been in the center of the island, was getting stronger and stronger.
At first they didn't notice anything, perhaps because they were far away, or the crows were too dense, or perhaps the leader just didn't release his aura.
But now, they can already feel the aura of the huge and fierce top commander! Like an abyss or a prison!
When they first felt this momentum, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, believing that the commander was going to deal with them personally.
But after a while, he found that the commander had no such intention at all. He was still there exuding a strong aura, but without any other movements.
On the other hand, Bai Mo guessed that they should have been discovered by the leader long ago, but the other party never came to lead its tribe to launch a devastating attack on them.
This is so wrong!
"Sikong asked, do you feel something is wrong?"
"Are you saying that the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow Commander didn't come?"
Sikong Wen was not a brainless person, but at this critical moment, he did not want to think too much, as many things did not have answers.
While he summoned thunderbolts to smash a bunch of blood-eyed cursed crows, he said urgently:
"Perhaps the leader just disdains to bully the weak, or perhaps he just doesn't want to waste his energy and let these slaves tire us out before delivering a fatal blow. Never mind, as long as we reach the other side, we'll be safe!"
Bai Mo frowned slightly, and subconsciously felt that things were not that simple.
As another two hundred blood-eyed curse crows were destroyed, a sharp cry that could pierce the eardrums, accompanied by an even more terrifying and powerful force, swept in from the center of the island like a tsunami!
"Rock Fortress!"
Sikong Wen subconsciously summoned a tall and solid rock fortress to cover everyone and block the attacks of the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow Leaders. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Bai Mo, his tone a little anxious.
"Which commander is attacking?"
"No, it just barked, but..."
Bai Mo frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and then said uncertainly:
"His power seems to be stronger. I feel like he's getting stronger all the time."
"There's something wrong with these cursed crows."
Ding Yumian also spoke up at this moment, "The battle was too intense before, but after adapting, I found that every time a group of cursed crows died, some strange curse power would fly out and go to the center of the island."
“At first I didn’t care, because the curses of these crows all originated from that commander-level blood-eyed crow. When the cursed target died, the curse would be fed back to the subject that cast the curse.
This is similar to the curse wizard using magic to kill a demon, and then the curse on the demon feeds back to the curse wizard. "
Ding Yumian spoke clearly, paused for a moment and thought, then continued, "I also felt the rising momentum that Bai Mo mentioned. I believe you can all feel it. It is not concealed at all."
"Is there any connection between them?"
Sikong Wen was a little confused. It was normal for a sudden loud roar to increase momentum, just like a wizard chanting a spell to slightly increase the power and control of magic.
“I suspect that those curses are not simple. The Blood-Eyed Curse Raven’s curse may not just make the lives completely infected by her curse become her puppets.
At the same time, after the puppets die, it can take away their cultivation or origin to enhance its own strength."
Ding Yumian said, "You know that the cursed beasts of the Black Church are a kind of cursed creatures. They use the resentment in people's souls as a valve to increase their strength. The stronger the accumulated resentment, the stronger the cursed creatures they refine."
"Although these two situations are different, I am just telling you that my guess is based on facts. The power of curses is varied. Whether the curse led by this blood-eyed curse crow is as I guessed, we will know after killing some more blood-eyed curse crows."
Sikong Wen nodded solemnly. Bai Mo glanced at Ding Yumian. He actually believed it, but it seemed that it was useless even if he knew it.
If they want to move forward, they need to kill the Blood-Eyed Curse Crow.
The process of verifying the guess did not take long. After a while, when everyone killed another two hundred blood-eyed curse crows, the momentum of the commander in the center really increased again.
If it is promoted once more, it will become the leader of the advanced period. Perhaps even after everyone kills all the blood-eyed curse crows, it will be able to quickly pass the time of the advanced period and directly become the monarch.
Sikong Wen's face looked ugly. He didn't expect that Ding Yumian's guess was actually true, but they had no choice but to kill their way forward.
"Since killing these puppets controlled by it can increase the strength of the leader, why doesn't it do it itself?"
Ye Xing asked as she maintained light magic for everyone.
"For the curse magic to successfully achieve its curse effect, certain conditions are also required. Some are simple, while others are very demanding," said Ding Yumian.
"Perhaps if this curse kills the creature it curses, it does not meet the conditions for a successful curse."
Hearing this, Sikong Wen finally understood why these things were staring at them!
"That"
"Now is not the time to talk about this."
Ye Xing wanted to ask something else, but Sikong Wen stopped him with a look.
"We need to leave here quickly. If the leader becomes strong enough and doesn't want to play tricks with us anymore, we're done."
He turned his head and looked at Bai Mo.
"Bai Mo, don't lead the way with me. Get ready to teleport and take us away. Ye Xing, you will take his place and help me block the attacks of these blood-eyed cursed crows."
After saying that, he looked at Ding Yumian again, "Miss Ding, please take over from Ye Xing to protect us from the curse."
"No." Bai Mo shook his head, feeling his magic power almost restored, facing the doubtful eyes of the two, and said, "I have a better way."
"What is the solution?"
Sikongwen's eyes lit up and he asked immediately. He was actually not very confident about Yexing. Yexing's magic drawing was not as proficient as Baimo's. He could only provide protection at critical moments and did not have much tacit understanding with him.
But Bai Mo was different. After the battle just now, they had a good grasp of the rhythm. They didn't need any defensive magic to block the blood-eyed curse crows.
So, when he heard that Bai Mo had a way and had seen the strength of this monster, he was still very much looking forward to it.
With a slight smile, a hint of murderous intent and arrogance flashed in Bai Mo's eyes, and the smile also blossomed along with this emotion.
"Kill them all."
(End of this chapter)
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