Chapter 295: The world-destroying funeral bell! Looting the small world! Lu Yu gets rich! (Monthly votes requested)

Above the sky, the black moon falls,

darker than ever before!

The golden moon has been completely devoured, no longer shedding moonlight, but spreading a large amount of black mist, like tentacles, or like a slender woman's arm, dancing constantly.

It gives people an unspeakable terror!

Boom!

It slowly sinks, and the closer it gets to the earth, the more violently the black tide surges, like surging waves, engulfing the brilliance of the stars, and covering the entire world with a layer of black veil.

Dark...silent...

like the scene of doomsday!

"Roar!"

A large number of cursed beasts rushed out from the black mist, sweeping the royal city and even the rest of the city. Fortunately, after more than two hundred years of fighting, humans have not forgotten the importance of protecting their own "fences". All the city walls contain gold materials that can resist the invasion of cursed beasts for a period of time.

But unfortunately, gold can contain spells, but it cannot contain the sand, soil, and trees rolled up by the spell. They keep hitting the city walls, causing violent tremors.

"Why did the black moon suddenly fall?"

"Why did the black tide suddenly reach its peak?"

"The curse kings are coming back, hide in the cellar!"

"I don't have any gold at home, who can sell me some, I'm willing to exchange all my property for it!"

"..."

In the royal city, whether it was the common people, the nobles, the royal family, or even the curse masters at the level of curse gods, they all felt the long-lost fear of being dominated by higher life.

But the difference is that the nobles still have a way out, while the common people can only tremble and pray to the kingdom, the White Orthodox Church, or even unknown gods to save them!

"The black moon fell, and the kings came to the world!" Han Ning murmured, his body shaking uncontrollably.

That was the fear instinct inherited from the countless separations and deaths of humans who were eaten as livestock for two hundred years.

Lu Yu looked calm, and everything was as expected.

The Mouth of the Curse was a bell left by King Yan Ling. Every time it was used, it was to call the Curse Kings to eat.

However, after eating, their desire to eat would drop to the lowest.

But as the fourth Pope, Bai Zheng, he strengthened the effect of the Mouth of the Curse through the curse law of blood and bones, which was equivalent to equipping it with a loudspeaker, amplifying the sound wave effect hundreds of times.

Even if the Curse Kings were not hungry, they would eat again driven by instinct, and they would be more greedy.

Bai Zheng would commit suicide because, as a guardian, he actually took the initiative to ring...

the world's death knell!

The White Orthodox Church is not only not a guardian, but also the culprit of destruction.

The pain brought by this kind of spiritual collapse is far greater than death!

Han Ning came back to her senses from panic and realized another problem.

If the King of Curses is to keep humans in captivity, constantly harvesting and filling the curse.

Then what role does Mr. Men, who caused the ringing of the death knell and searched for the King of Curses, play?

Is it to integrate with them? Hunt? Or...

destroy the world?

What is Mr. Men's curse?

Han Ning didn't know, let alone the existence of the higher world, but she understood one thing.

Everything today is given by Mr. Men. If it weren't for him, she would have died twenty years ago.

Han Ning looked at Lu Yu and asked respectfully, "Mr. Men, where should we go next?"

She had already prepared herself mentally. Even if the world was to be destroyed, she would become Mr. Men's most loyal hunting dog.

I wonder if we should enter the Black Tide next? Or should we overthrow the royal family first and let the human race fall into complete chaos.

If it is the latter, we must be more decisive...

"Go see your ancestors!"

"Yes, as you command...ah?"

Han Ning nodded first, then raised her head in confusion, feeling inexplicably as if she was being scolded.

But she didn't think much about it. Mr. Men was so polite, elegant and easy-going that he would not curse people randomly. It must be literal.

Didn't her ancestor die?

And Mr. Men dug them out of the cemetery. The bones should have turned to ashes by now, right?

Lu Yu did not explain, but looked at the huge statue standing in the center of the church, and chuckled:

"The hide-and-seek game should end."

As soon as the voice fell, pure white light flowed in Lu Yu's eyes.

Witnessing technique!

Crack!

This statue of the first pope, which was carved by a top artist and countless believers with precious jade and spell materials, has countless cracks.

The next moment, countless debris fell, a large amount of gold powder scattered, and gold paper fluttered, revealing the scene inside, which turned out to be...

an ice sculpture containing a great amount of spell power!

Inside was a man in red armor engraved with a large number of spell patterns, about forty years old, with a handsome appearance.

Han Ning's pupils shrank to the size of a needle when she saw him for the first time, because she was very familiar with this person, having worshipped him dozens of times in the portraits enshrined in the family.

He was the ancestor of the Han family, the top curse god known as the [Disaster Beast].

Han Jie!

For more than a hundred years, the Han family has been guarding the Earth Curse Coffin, and was even attacked by the Negative King Society because of this, and the family was almost destroyed. But unexpectedly, the real ancestor has been sleeping in the White Orthodox Cathedral!

But Han Ning soon realized a problem:

"The life span of my ancestor..."

According to normal age, Han Jie's life span must have been over 150 years old. How could he live to this day?

"He achieved a balance between the frozen curse spirit and his own fire curse spirit, delaying the aging of his body functions.

But although he lived a long time, he could not move, could not stay awake for a long time, and could not leave the ice block except for consciousness, otherwise he would age rapidly and suffer the backlash of two curses at the same time. In fact, he was no different from a dead person."

Lu Yu said in a flat tone, looking at Han Jie, and said in surprise:

"Sure enough, no matter which world it is, there is no shortage of heroes. The third pope actually completed the curse addition without the help of the mouth of the curse, but the price... is his own life!"

It must be said that the most dangerous place is the safest place!

Although the earth curse coffin is powerful, it cannot resist the greed of human hearts, and the Han family cannot prosper forever.

So Han Jie and the third pope set up a fake tomb and then placed it in another place - the White Orthodox Church.

As long as the human race does not perish, the statues inside will not be damaged.

If it is really discovered... it means that the human race is on the verge of extinction, and the so-called secret has lost its meaning.

It is really dark under the lamp, even the fourth pope Bai Zheng was deceived!

Han Jie's eyes remained open. After losing the suppression of gold, he began to activate with the remaining magic power, shaking his chest and making a sound:

"Mr. Men, your wisdom... is beyond imagination!"

Although he was frozen and the magic power was isolated by gold, Han Jie still retained a trace of perception of the outside world, but most of the time he was in a vegetative state.

Naturally, he also knew what had just happened in the church!

Lu Yu was noncommittal about the compliments. After all, he had opened the Eye of Truth when he entered the door, and then he saw several labels on the statues flashing continuously.

The authority of truth is just so buggy!

However...

"Hmm!"

The little spider that had been on Lu Yu's shoulder raised its head, waved its hand and tore the void crack, and disappeared instantly with Lu Yu and several pets.

"Mr. Men, are you leaving just like that?" Han Ning was a little confused. After finding the ancestor, shouldn't he ask questions?

"Don't use mortal thinking to guess about great existence. Mr. Men has already got the answer. The reason why the statue was liberated is actually to leave the opportunity for dialogue to you."

Han Jie's voice rang out, and looking at the girl who had a face somewhat similar to his, guilt and kindness appeared in his eyes, and he said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, because of my selfishness, you have suffered too much."

These words directly hit the soft spot in Han Ning's heart. She burst into tears instantly, and couldn't help sobbing and said:

"No, ancestor, you are not wrong. Instead, we have enjoyed the blessings and gained the glory and wealth of the kingdom for more than a hundred years, and you are the one who has endured too much pain!"

Han Ning only thought that Han Jie had silently endured more than a hundred years of icy loneliness, and even when he heard that his descendants had died and his family was destroyed, he could not move a bit.

That kind of mental torture, a life worse than death,

is the most terrifying curse in the world!

However, Han Ning had more than 20 years of military experience and was mature. He quickly sorted out his emotions and asked:

"Ancestor, what did you bring out from the black tide?"

"That is... the last hope of mankind!"

Han Jie was silent for a moment, and then gave a seemingly plausible answer. He looked at Han Ning with relief in his eyes and said softly:

"Mr. Men has gone to find it. Can you tell me about him?"

Han Ning hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, because she didn't know Mr. Men's origins.

Then he told the story again.

"So that's how it is..."

Han Jie's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he told Han Ning some key secrets, which made her eyes widen.

After an unknown amount of time, the entire church was sealed by purple crystals.

Han Ning, wiping away her tears and with slightly red eyes, appeared on the top of the church, quietly gazing at the black moon, waiting for Mr. Men's return.

This scene frightened all the forces that were secretly spying.

The White Orthodox Church was destroyed by the Border Marshal! ?

The Black Tide began to not resist foreign enemies, but to fight internally. Did they want to perish together?

Or had she already surrendered to the King of Curses?

But isn't it impossible to communicate with the King of Curses?

If possible, they would also like to kneel!

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Golden Township is located outside the kingdom, underground in a barren mountain.

It was originally a plan led by the third pope. As the name suggests, it is a fantasy town made of gold. It took more than a hundred years to create a miracle building with the power of the country.

However, it was just to avoid disaster!

At this moment, Han Chang has appeared in the empty palace hall of Golden Township, which was reproduced according to the Curse King City.

He is wearing a luxurious red robe, his eyes are as sharp as a hawk, and he is majestic without anger. Although he is over 80 years old, he is in a very good mental state because of the blessing of the curse.

He had come here in advance after learning that Ash City had defeated the Curse King.

However, this iron-blooded prime minister who had dominated the kingdom for twenty years and had tremendous power was standing quietly. From here, he could overlook the entire Golden Country, his eyes were blankly in a trance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him:

"Gold everywhere is no longer an adjective, but a descriptive sentence. It can indeed be called the crystallization of human wisdom, but it is too empty."

The voice was calm, but it made Han Chang's body tremble suddenly, his spine felt cold, and cold sweat soaked his back. He slowly turned around and saw a man sitting on the golden throne. He was

wearing a moon-white robe with the mark of the Eye of Truth wrapped in vines on it. The corners of his handsome face were raised, and he leaned on the throne, like the master of the Golden Country, looking at his territory with interest.

After seeing him, Han Chang bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Descendant of sinners, I greet the great Mr. Men!"

"I am not great, I am just on the right path." Lu Yu shook his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and said playfully: "But I am curious, what means have you prepared in the past 20 years?"

"The Negative King Society!" Han Chang answered honestly.

"Han Chang, do you want to break the agreement?"

As the voice fell, a cold voice rang out, and the entire golden throne trembled, and a large number of golden walls emerged, turning into airtight cages, imprisoning the figure on the throne.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, a large number of figures wearing black robes of the Negative King Society rushed out of the palace.

The leader was none other than Wang Jing!

The one who could appear in the Golden Country must be Wang Jing's real body, not the clone created by the clone curse.

Wang Jing looked at Han Chang who was kneeling on the ground and said with disdain:

"The nobles are indeed a bunch of soft bones. Since the other party has entered the Golden Country, no matter what kind of cursed beast it is, its power will be suppressed. But is this guy really the guy who killed my clone, a human-shaped cursed king?"

Han Chang kept his head down and did not answer.

Wang Jing felt bored. Although he had some doubts about the authenticity of his description, he thought that the one who could make Han Chang, a big shot in the kingdom, so scared was likely to have a very terrifying cursed beast.

Unlike the path of addition, he took the path of subtraction, seeking emptiness through subtraction, subtracting the fragile human body bit by bit, replacing it with cursed beasts, balancing the structure, and finally controlling everything with consciousness to achieve the concept of "emptiness".

Over the past twenty years, he has successfully replaced his internal organs with different cursed beasts, and only the last part of his body is missing to achieve the perfect concept of "emptiness".

Become the new King of Curses!

It just so happens that this person's power can be used to achieve the last step!

"Take him away!"

Wang Jing was worried that the night would be long and he was ready to have someone take him out and devour him.

However, the bodies of several members of the Negative King Club who approached suddenly broke into several pieces, and flesh, organs and broken golden cages were scattered all over the ground.

The smell of blood was everywhere!

Lu Yu sat on the throne, his eyes were still, and his pure white light fell on the members of the Negative King Club.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like fireworks, everyone exploded one after another, turning into blood mist, and the surface of the gold was coated with a layer of blood.

"Gold is ineffective!?"

Wang Jing saw this scene, his eyes were trembling, and his first reaction was to run! The

Golden Township used the gold of a country to suppress the power of all cursed beasts. Before the King of Ten Thousand Eyes showed his ability to ignore gold, he even thought that even the King of Curses could be suppressed.

That's why he reached an agreement with Han Changda to secretly plot a coup and usurp control of the Golden Township. But he

didn't expect...

the man in front of him actually ignored the influence of gold!

In other words, this is...

a humanoid Curse King!

Han Chang looked at Wang Jing who was running away and reminded him, "Mr. Men, he has the key and treasure map leading to the deepest treasure in the Golden Township. He found them when he sneaked into the tomb of the third pope. It is very likely that they are what my ancestor brought out from the black tide."

Han Chang never betrayed, because the spirit worm is not a curse beast, and even the power is not his own, which means he has no qualifications to resist Mr. Men.

It's just that after knowing this secret, he deliberately acted to lure the Negative King into the trap, so as to obtain the ultimate secret of the Golden Township.

Now, it's time to close the net.

"Despicable little..."

Wang Jing couldn't help but break his defense when he heard this. Just when he wanted to curse loudly, he felt that his body was fixed in the void and couldn't move.

Kakaka!

His limbs began to be swallowed up by the void bit by bit, and the intense pain rushed straight into his brain, making him wail.

"No... I can't die like this!"

Wang Jing was not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have used the clone spell to split into multiple selves, just to pursue the strongest path.

He was only afraid that his journey was not yet complete, so he roared:

"Mr. Men, the treasure map has been destroyed by me, and hidden in a large amount of memory through different information. Even if you read the memory, you need the different marks on the cursed beast in my body to locate the memory coordinates for restoration.

Once you kill me, the cursed beast will riot, break the mark, and cause complete chaos, but if you are willing to let me go, I will use it to buy my life and become a loyal dog under your feet."

Wang Jing naturally would not completely trust Han Chang, a political creature, so he left himself a life-saving trump card in advance.

He saw Lu Yu pause for a moment, thinking he had a chance to survive, but the next moment, his body was instantly pierced by a large number of black spirit threads, and the cursed beasts in them became the feed for the [Spirit King Curse Threads], leaving no ashes.

Han Chang looked at this scene with a dazed expression, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Without coordinates, it is almost like picking a needle in a haystack to find something in the Golden Township that is as big as a city.

Lu Yu retracted his gaze, his expression calm, as if what he had crushed to death was not the notorious Negative King Society, but an ant.

But... in a sense, it's almost the same.

If he hadn't been promoted to Morning Star, Wang Jing's talent for studying cursed beasts would have made him a good talent.

If he could control them and export cursed beasts, he would have the opportunity to lead the transformation of the cursed beastmasters in the Lord World, bringing in at least hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue every year.

But now, he has been promoted to the peak of the Morning Star Intermediate Level, and most things can no longer keep up with his pace. Instead of wasting time, it is better to turn them into food for the growth of the little spiders.

What's more, based on the latest information he has obtained, it is very likely that the cursed beasts...

cannot leave the cursed beast world!

In this case, Wang Jing has lost his effect!

Lu Yu looked at Han Chang and said calmly, "You have to pay a price for killing someone with someone else's knife."

"I know."

Han Chang stood up slowly, turned around and looked at the Golden Township outside the palace, and said with emotion:

"Mr. Men, do you know why such a large Golden Township is so empty?" "

I'd like to hear the details." Lu Yu nodded slightly.

"The entire Golden Township took 137 years to build. It uses steam, electromagnetic equipment and a large number of plants to provide oxygen and light. A large amount of soil was moved in, and the technology of growing crops on gold was developed. Millions of livestock of various types were raised in it. Theoretically, it can accommodate three to five million people, but do you know how many people were finally allowed to live there?"

"Five hundred thousand!" Han Chang didn't care that Lu Yu didn't respond, and said self-deprecatingly: "The reason is... too many people will reduce their quality of life. They also stipulate that the only people who can enter the Golden Country, besides the nobles, the royal family and the church, are servants, craftsmen and the army who serve them. They are only allowed to live on the periphery and accept their rule forever.

How ridiculous it is. Human beings are already at the point of life and death, but they only think about their own enjoyment and power.

I am also one of them, and even have a status second only to one person and above ten thousand people, but I am afraid. I dare not enjoy myself wantonly under the corpses of countless human beings. For ten years, countless nightmares have haunted me.

In the twenty years that I have been in power, I have discovered the arrival of industrialization, which actually symbolizes that the corrupt royal power should be swept into the garbage dump of history. Unfortunately... because of the existence of the Curse Gods, it is just a luxury for the common people to overthrow the kingdom and create a new world. A curse can suppress all rebellions.

Even if we rebuild the human race, it will be a repetitive cycle when the Curse King's harvest comes. Humanity will never be able to escape this dark fate.

Therefore, I want to overthrow the regime through the Negative King Society, and use the hidden hand I left behind to strangle them and pull out the curse. Remove the mountains above the heads of mankind. Then, through the thing left by the third pope, attract all the curse kings to come, and lock them, all the curse gods, and himself in the Golden Township, completely away from the world.

Of course, this also includes you, Mr. Men, a greater existence, but mankind... does not need a new god."

Han Chang slowly told the plan, but a brilliance appeared in his eyes.

Twenty years of political career, standing on the edge of supreme power, brought him not corruption and degeneration, but saw the pain and sorrow of countless people. Those pictures completely washed away his fear and cowardice, and for the first time, the ideal of changing this world was born in his heart.

Create a new world where humans will no longer be devoured by the curse king, so that his granddaughter and tribesmen can live a stable life.

"Unfortunately... the arrival of the Ten Thousand Eyes King ignored the suppression of gold and completely shattered my hopes. It made me realize that no matter how hard ants try, they can never shake an elephant!"

Han Chang sighed and pleaded with Lu Yu:

"I said so much not to beg for mercy from you, but to use that treasure to exchange for Han Ning's life, because she has always been your most loyal servant. Unfortunately, Wang Jing died, and I lost my last bargaining chip."

While speaking, he drove the spirit insect out of his body. Because he lost the blessing of the curse, his body became old at a speed visible to the naked eye. He staggered to the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

Crackling!

The scorching flames ignited around him, making him feel as if he was in a blazing furnace. It became difficult to breathe, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart:

"Mr. Men, you gave me everything, but I failed to live up to your expectations. I'm so sorry."

However, the flames continued to burn, and Han Chang felt something was wrong. He slowly opened his eyes, but saw...

a tall paper knight, emitting light and

enveloping the entire Golden Township. The magnificent buildings collapsed, the sacred throne melted, and finally, all the gold and water gathered together and were squeezed into a huge golden ball.

Boom!

Without the support of the Golden City, the hollowed-out underground structure could not support the earth and collapsed instantly!

At the same time, on the ground.

Because of the fall of the Black Moon and the destruction of the White Orthodoxy, all the nobles who participated in the plan lost the courage to resist the Black Tide.

So under the leadership of the royal family, they dragged their families and fought hard against the cursed beasts that emerged from the Black Tide while rushing towards the Golden Country with longing in their eyes.

Although the intelligence of the Battle of Ash City mentioned that the Curse King could ignore the influence of gold.

But before seeing it with their own eyes, they still retained a trace of hope in their hearts.

What if it was a coincidence?

Even if it was true...

as long as the Curse Kings were full, they would not come to look for them on purpose!

By then, civilization can be rebuilt!

They will become the ancestors of mankind and realize eternal rule!

However, when they arrived here, before entering the Golden Township, they felt the terrifying earthquake coming. The ground shook in an instant.

"What's going on!?"

Everyone looked panicked, but soon, the shock subsided, and then they kept swallowing their saliva, fear and confusion appeared in their eyes.

Because...

a huge pit that could not be fully contained by the eyes appeared at the location where the Golden Township was originally located.

Golden Township is gone!

Not far from them, in a valley, Han Chang dragged his aging body, looked at the kings and nobles with cloudy eyes, and laughed in a low voice with his toothless mouth.

"Haha... cough cough cough!"

But he couldn't help coughing after a few laughs. He tried to breathe hard, but his chest made an unpleasant sound like an old blower.

He was alive because of the merit of presenting the treasure, but as a punishment for disobedience, his remaining ten years of vitality were stripped away to only one day, and all his organs were on the verge of death.

But Han Chang did not have any resentment in his heart. Instead, he raised his skinny hand that looked like a dead tree root, clenched his fist and placed it in front of him, and said piously:

"Praise you, kind Mr. Men!"

On the other side, Lu Yu put the golden ball condensed by the Golden City into the void treasure chest. Although it was a bit difficult, fortunately, the little spider forced it in in the end, revealing a satisfied smile:

"I'm rich. Although the Golden City is still mixed with some other metals, the refined gold is worth at least 500 million. But why doesn't the gold in the main world increase in price!"

But it was just a complaint. This time he got rich, which meant that he could buy a lot of soul food in the future, which would be enough to support the gold-eating beasts at home for half a year.

You can also buy some precious skill materials and make them into high-level secret food to improve the overall combat power.

It can be said to be a great harvest!

As for what the Curse God took from the Black Moon, it was actually sealed inside by the third Pope on the grounds of the Golden Township Plan.

And the key and coordinates were left behind. For the sake of safety, Han Jie was left as a second insurance.

As the last hope

of mankind. However, it may also be a curse that drags you into the abyss!

Although Lu Yu did not have specific coordinates, he could break all methods with one force and directly let the Paper Knight melt the entire Golden Township and easily find this thing.

Getting it means that all the preparations in Lu Yu's plan are ready.

After all, that guy is, in a sense, more terrifying than the Eternal Head. If you are not 100% sure, you will not feel at ease.

"It is time to meet the mastermind behind the pollution of the Cursed Beast World!"

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