Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 571

Hong Ling'er successfully rushed out of the foggy area according to the sound of fireworks and came to the front of the army.

One of the battalion commanders saw that Black Dragon was seriously injured and quickly summoned the healer.

Several healers immediately used magic energy to heal the black dragon.

At the same time, Hong Ling'er stared at the fog, sensing carefully to see if there were any enemies rushing out of the fog.

A few minutes later, the black dragon completely recovered as before, and the healer also ran out of magic energy.

The battalion commander next to him was dumbfounded. This black dragon actually consumed all the magic energy of several healers. It is enough to see that the vitality of the black dragon in the state is extremely huge.

After Juecheng recovered, he reported to Hong Ling'er: "There is someone in the hometown of Huangquan, someone we have never seen before."

"How could there be anyone in the land of hell?" a battalion commander asked in surprise.

"Are they from the rebels? Aren't there three corpses that have not been found?" Hong Ling'er asked.

"I'm not sure either." Juecheng replied.

"Tell me what that person looks like."

"I saw two people, one was a little girl and the other was a middle-aged man."

"Tell me about the process."

"At first, I hid in a small house in a small town and slept lazily..."

"You Juecheng, you are really lazy!" Hong Ling'er shouted angrily.

"Oh, I was wrong, but that's not the point. Just listen to me first." Juecheng said anxiously.

"Okay, tell me."

"I was sleeping when I suddenly heard a girl singing. It was so amazing that I actually heard singing in the land of hell. Then I jumped out of the window and hurriedly looked for the source of the sound."

"Did you forget to take the robot with you when you climbed out of the window?"

"I did forget it and left the remote control in the room."

"Oh, I'm convinced, let's continue talking."

"After I went out, I hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from. As a result, I saw a beautiful little girl singing next to a black water river. She was wearing a black skirt, her skin was extremely white, but she had thick dark circles under her eyes.

.but still very beautiful, almost as beautiful as you."

"Ahem, cough, cough... tell me the key points."

"Well, when I saw her, I rushed over to say hello. Who knew that after she saw me, she kept shouting: Don't come over, run away quickly."

"What's the meaning?"

"Yes, I didn't know what she meant, so I didn't listen to her and continued to rush over. At this moment, a cloud of black energy rushed over, and a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak appeared next to the little girl.

He appeared and gave the little girl a slap in the face, and yelled: I told you a long time ago, don't run around when there are strangers recently. After finishing speaking, the man in black turned to look at me, shook his head as he looked, and sighed.

gas."

"And after that?"

"Then he said something: I didn't want to be aggressive at first, but when you saw it, I had no choice but to kill you."

"Can't you beat him?"

"I can't beat him at all. It's too strong. I've turned into a black dragon and activated my dragon body protection, but I still can't withstand his ordinary physical attacks."

"The ultimate defense of your dragon body is 500. If you can't withstand this, the opponent's strength must be more than 500. Considering your huge vitality, he can seriously injure you, and his strength has probably reached

Hundred level, with the strength of more than 1,000 people." Hong Ling'er analyzed.

"How is it possible? There are not many people on the first floor underground who have this kind of power." A battalion commander said in shock.

"If the attack power is only 600 or 700, it is impossible for him to seriously injure Jue Cheng in a short period of time, so a conservative estimate is that it is probably at level 100."

"This is too exaggerated."

"Not only does he have high strength, he also has very powerful abilities. The defense value of my wall of fire is 500. The opponent only used lightning magic to break through the wall of fire. Then the opponent's magic level is at least level 5. I have a

I have a very bad feeling..."

"What's the premonition?" Jue Cheng asked.

"The opponent may be a hundred-level and tenth-level magician."

"Level 100? It's impossible. There are only a handful of people in the entire underground world who can hold this title."

Level 100, this is the highest title for a super warrior. Even Hong Ling'er, the king's ultimate maid, does not have this title.

Hong Ling'er is not a powerful warrior, but her magic level is nine, and her strength ranks among the top three on the first floor underground.

"No matter what, it seems that the other party has no intention of coming out of the underworld, otherwise with his ability, he would have killed him long ago." Hong Ling'er looked at the mist, but there was no movement at all.

Juecheng recalled: "What the middle-aged man said, he didn't want to take action at first, but when I saw it, he could only kill me."

"Well, for whatever reason, the other party seems to want their existence to be a secret. In this case, we should suspend the investigation of the Land of Underworld."

After that, Hong Ling'er took Juecheng back to the capital to meet the king.

Hong Ling'er told the king her idea, but the king seemed to disagree very much: "Hong Ling'er, since there are living people in the land of hell, we should investigate clearly."

"But the opponent's strength is still a mystery. He can't handle Jue Cheng."

"But, I always feel that something will happen if we leave the land of hell alone." The king said worriedly.

"As long as no one goes in, won't it be fine? We might as well ignore that territory and treat it as a restricted area like other alien races."

"That's what I say, but I always feel...sigh...it would be nice if there were weapons of mass destruction."

The weapons of mass destruction that the king refers to are weapons such as intercontinental missiles in the past. Unfortunately, the underground world lacks the key elements needed to make missiles. Not to mention missiles, even more advanced artillery shells cannot be made, so the king cannot make them at all.

There is nothing you can do about the land of hell.

Once upon a time, the king summoned pyromancers from all over the country to use long-range magic energy to release fire bombs at the Land of Hell in an attempt to blow up the Land of Hell.

But the effect of this method is very limited.

The reason is that certain black plants in the Land of Underworld will release strange pollen. This pollen has a strong flame-suppressing effect. As long as it floats in the air, it can extinguish any flame.

The undead have very fast movement speeds. If the entire Land of Underworld cannot be plunged into flames at once, there is no way to completely kill the undead.

"Are you reading ancient history again?" Hong Ling'er asked.

"It feels like the human civilization in the primitive universe is more glorious." The king sighed.

"Those are two different things. The emphasis in that era was on technology, but now it is on magic energy. Besides, the average life span of humans in the original universe was only 75 years old, but now the life span of humans has doubled."

"Okay, okay, don't take it seriously, I'm just talking casually."

At this moment, Juecheng suddenly knelt on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, his expression in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Hong Ling'er came to Juecheng's side.

"I don't know, I feel like my life force is draining away."

"How is this possible? Are you cursed?" Hong Ling'er looked at Juecheng carefully and found that there was a black air on his face.

The king also became very panicked. He immediately shouted: "Juecheng, you quickly turn into a black dragon."

"Roar!" Juecheng successfully transformed into a 10-meter-tall black dragon. Fortunately, the king's palace was high enough, otherwise it would have been crushed.

When the king saw that there was still black energy around the black dragon's eyes, he suddenly became very nervous: "Hurry up and activate the dragon's body protection."

"I've been activating it." Juecheng replied.

"How come it doesn't work?"

"I don't know either."

The king quickly shouted to Hong Ling'er: "Use the power of the ninth level Yang to destroy Jue City."

"Are you kidding me!" Hong Ling'er replied.

"He is cursed and must be destroyed before he infects other people and plants," the king shouted.

"If Jue Cheng was to be infected, it would have been successfully infected long ago, so this is not a curse of the undead."

"what is that?"

"It is most likely a curse cast by the mysterious man in the Land of Underworld. This curse should be a death curse that can cause death."

After hearing this, the king looked at Jue Cheng carefully, but he was still very worried.

The king immediately summoned examiners and healers. The examiners conducted a very detailed investigation of Jue City. They all agreed that this curse was not a curse of the dead, but a death curse of some kind of magician, with the purpose of putting people in danger.

Death place.

After eliminating the risk of the Undead Curse, the king quickly ordered the healers to heal Jue Cheng.

However, the Death Curse was really terrifying, as it continued to reduce Jue Cheng's vitality. The healer spent magic energy to maintain Jue Cheng's vitality, but this method only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

First of all, the healer's magic power is not unlimited, but the death curse is continuously effective.

National-level healers are rare talents and their numbers are few, so it is impossible for the king to let healers heal the city all the time.

In desperation, the king planned to abandon the city.

However, Hong Ling'er disagreed: "The old king is a curse-breaker, why not let him try it?"

"He is over 180 years old, how can he have the ability to unlock such an advanced spell?"

"Juecheng has done so many things for you. If you give up without giving it a try, will your conscience be okay?"

"But... alas... well, then you should quickly take Juecheng to try it."

In this way, Hong Ling'er took Juecheng to the old king's residence, Linggao Hall on Zero Point Plateau.

Here, Hong Ling'er's sister Lan Ling'er serves the old king.

At the gate of Linggao Hall, Lan Ling'er was shocked when she saw the black dragon for the first time: "Sister, why did you bring a black dragon here?"

"I have something urgent. Is the old king here?"

"Well, I'm resting in the inner hall."

"Can you trouble him?"

"Okay, I'll report it."

The old king was already senile and usually would not pay attention to any trivial matters. But when he heard that it was Hong Ling'er's problem, he stood up hard and went to help Hong Ling'er.

After a few simple greetings, Hong Ling'er told the old king the whole story.

The old king looked up at the black dragon in front of him and sighed: "This death curse has been lost for a long time. It is a very ancient magic technique that can be traced back to 3800 years ago, when the Land of Underworld was first born.

."

"Can you break this death curse?"

"If I were young, I should be able to solve it. But now, it may not be possible." The old king was not very confident.

"Then give it a try"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next