The cursed messenger is not good at frontal combat.

If it weren't for Queen Medusa, it would be too scary.

He won't take action either.

But now, he suffered.

Just because this one is here to kill.

Yu Ziyu is a martial arts god born in a sea of ​​blood.

This is a divine fetus born for war.

Those who feed war with war are the best at fighting.

His close combat skills are the best in the world.

And what does such an existence mean to the Curse Messenger?

"Boom, boom, boom..."

His body was still falling, and he had already withstood countless punches.

Every fist was like a meteor. As it continued to strike, his body continued to shatter until it turned into countless tentacles.

He seemed to be a monster formed by tentacles.

As the tentacles separated again and again, a new curse messenger also emerged.

It’s just that we haven’t waited for this new curser to take a breath.

"boom..."

There was a sudden loud noise, and the martial arts god embryo pointed out

【Dian Cang - One finger, Dian Cang, a magical power developed by practicing martial arts to the extreme. 】

With one finger falling, it was like an expanse of heaven, and the chaos was torn apart by it

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Amidst the continuous roar, the new body of the Curse Messenger was shattered layer by layer, turning into blood all over the sky.

"You are too weak."

The cold voice did not contain the slightest emotion, but it penetrated directly into the heart of the curse messenger.

He admitted that he was only at the seventh level of Tianmen.

He admitted that he could not compare to this martial arts god.

But being insulted like this made him feel arrogant. How can he accept it if he is so proud?

"I am going to kill you."

Suddenly shouting loudly, the Curse Messenger stood up again,

"Death curse."

A sudden roar, and ripples spread all over his body.

The ripples were gray and smelled of death. As the layers spread, the body of the martial arts god suddenly trembled.

Visible to the naked eye, all signs of life on his entire body were... is gradually stopping

【The Death Curse - uses itself as a guide to take people's lives. To a certain extent, it can take away the lives of even strong men of the same level, but in exchange, the curse envoy will also lose most of his life. 】

This is a curse with extremely terrible cost.

But, yes.

Isn't the reason why the curse is called a curse because the price is terrible?...

But at this time, Yu Ziyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform with a sea of ​​blood, suddenly condensed his eyes.

"The martial arts divine fetus actually collapsed."

Somewhat surprised, more stunned.

He didn't expect that it would be like this.

A mere revenge curse could actually disintegrate his martial arts divine fetus.

But, it was okay.

It was condensed again. With a simple seal, his hands, It was constantly intertwined.

In just a moment, another bloody body walked out of his body. The martial arts divine fetus has the characteristics of immortality.

It is the condensation of his martial arts true meaning.

Only by breaking up the martial arts true meaning will it not be restored.

And the curse messenger, obviously Incapable of breaking away from the true meaning of martial arts...

As time passes slowly, the entire chaotic battlefield becomes more terrifying.

It is also becoming more and more tragic.

But, just at this moment,

"cursed body..."

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the chaos.

Looking for the sound, in the vast battlefield, an extremely huge figure slowly emerged.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be a huge figure with countless tentacles.

At the end of each of his tentacles, there is a human-like face

"quack quack....quack quack...."

The ferocious laughter resounded through the chaos, and the Curse Messenger also revealed his trump card.

He didn't want to.

However, the divine fetus of enlightenment that he had erased struck him again, severely injuring him one after another.

So, he was angry.

Crazy.

All the cards were revealed, and the Cursed Body was activated.

This is a body condensed by thousands of curses.

There are countless curses on his body.

The slightest touch will cause life and death.

It is the enemy of all living things.

Under the intertwining of various curses, even the master cannot resist it.

But it was a pity that he met Mu Zian's martial arts prodigy.

In a way, it seems like it's just a magical power.

Not of life. so,

"boom..."

With another roar, the martial arts god came forward and headed straight for the Curse Messenger

"damn it."

With a roar, the curse messenger controlled thousands of tentacles and fought with the martial arts god in close quarters.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Continuous roars, like raindrops, kept erupting.

It resounded through most of the chaos.

Just the next moment,

"The dragon swung its tail."

With a fierce whip kick, in the stunned eyes of the curse messenger, a real dragon tens of thousands of feet long appeared.

This real dragon was lifelike.

It was swinging its tail.

"boom..."

In an instant, his entire body was blown hundreds of millions of miles away, and he was literally driven into the depths of chaos.

This place is no longer on the battlefield.

But, yes.

Each and every top-level warrior would take the initiative to leave the battlefield to avoid accidental injuries.

After all, there is an explanation for dying at the hands of the enemy.

But dying in one's own hands would be too humiliating.

And for masters like them, if they fight hard, their residual power alone is enough to wipe out many living beings.

Especially existences like the Cursebringer.

There are not a few strong men from mutated civilizations who died in his hands....

However, not long after that, looking at the Curse Messenger whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, and then looking into the depths of chaos, the martial arts prodigy knew that everything was over.

"snort."

With a cold snort, he slowly turned around, leaving the Curse Messenger alone with a look of astonishment on his face.

What happened?

How could this guy leave so suddenly.

But the next moment,

"Hiss..."

Amid the roar that seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, a shocking snake head suddenly emerged from the depths of the chaos.

It opened its mouth and bit hard at the Cursebringer

"boom...."

During the terrible suction explosion, even the curse messenger had no time to escape.

"No..."

In the extremely shrill voice, his entire body fell into the snake's mouth.

This is a big snake.

He has arrived.

Seeing the weak Curse Messenger, he recovered his true form and turned into the beast of disaster, Yamata no Orochi, and swallowed the Curse Messenger in one bite.

The ending of being swallowed by a big snake is conceivable.

There is no second kind.

Death is inevitable.

Everything about him will become the snake's. ps:*******************Asking for flowers, asking for rewards************

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