Chapter 319 A murder caused by a bad luck curse

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 319 A murder caused by a bad luck curse

The six people ran in front, and the town behind them quickly disintegrated and dissipated, as if it had been wiped away from the world!

When the five people arrived at the edge of the town, they were horrified to find that the bone altar that enveloped the entire town had completely disappeared without a trace. Many dilapidated buildings in the town were also affected, and more than half of them disappeared.

And this power was also relatively precise, only affecting the area around the Bone Altar and not spreading further.

Only a few ruins and an open space were left in the entire town, witnessing the horrific scene just now.

"Is this... the power of death? The fall of a god?" Wang Zijia looked at this terrifying scene and thought of what the information said about the power of the fall of a god.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

Before he could say anything, three melodious bells sounded from each of the five fairy boys.

The voice was long, melodious and sad.

"The bell rang three times and kept ringing? Is this really the fall of a god?" Wang Zijia, who had not figured out everything yet, looked at the bells in the identity cards of the five fairy boys belonging to Jiang Mingda and several others, and he

Extremely shocked.

'I didn't curse the old guy to death, did I?'

'How is it possible? It's just a bloody misfortune. How unlucky do you have to be to be so unlucky that you just burp?'

Thinking of the sudden change just now, he decisively checked himself.

As a substitute for the paper man, he has not collapsed at this moment, and is obviously fine. There is nothing wrong with him. The only thing that is wrong is that there is half an eye stuck on the blood-red book in his body.

It was the culprit who threw herself into his arms and tried to get him back!

Not daring to study these things immediately, I opened the book and put the half of my eyes in it.

After doing this, he said to the Five Fairy Boys, or Jiang Mingda, "Today's events are strictly prohibited from being leaked to anyone!!!"

After saying this, he turned into a paper man and floated down. The paper man was then destroyed by the five fairy boys, leaving no trace behind. Then the five fairy boys also disappeared.

The bodies of the five possessed people expanded rapidly and returned to their original appearance in a moment.

Everyone held their ID cards, looked at the ID cards, and then looked at the ruins of the town that had disappeared in front of them, and there was silence for a while.

"Uncle Master, what should we do now?" Rui Wen said blankly.

At this moment, everyone clearly realized that tonight they were definitely involved in the secret fight among the top leaders of the sect, and it also involved the fall of the divine king!

They even found the reason why they were lucky enough to become Shadows and were sent out to collect evil corpses. After all, the bones in that town far exceeded their collection!

"Check it, remove all traces, and return to the clan immediately!" Jiang Mingda said at this moment, unusually calmly.

The sect has not lost a god king for many years. In this peaceful era, the death of every god king, even if it is just the infant god of the fourth realm, is obviously a huge event.

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On the other side, before Yue Family Land and Yue Baishou rushed to the retreat place of their ancestors, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

Surrounding Yue Changqing's secret room.

As one of the figures waved his hand, the secret room disappeared in the blink of an eye, revealing the scene in the room.

The one with white beard and hair is evergreen, lying on his side on the ground.

There were little black blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the ground in front of him. The blood stains squirmed and condensed into blood eyes that rotated.

A green gourd was broken into dozens of pieces and floated more than ten inches above his body lying on his side.

At this moment, his face was covered with wrinkles, he was extremely old and haggard, his whole body had no vitality at all, and his eyes were wide open with a look of shock and anger.

Everyone looked at this scene and their expressions all sank.

"Dead?"

"Is this...cursed to death?!"

"What kind of curse is so fast? From the time Brother Yue exclaimed to now, it only lasts three breaths, and he is actually dead!"

"Nailhead Three Arrows Book?"

"Old man Yu, hurry up and follow us!"

"No, it's too clean. I can't even tell what the curse is, just the faint remnants of the curse's power that I don't know what grade it is! There's no trace of cause and effect, just like a rootless tree!"

"And this is a great luck curse. It can kill people with luck... Such a shocking method is completely impossible to trace!!!"

"Um!"

Among the people, another old man who was calculating with his eyes closed suddenly let out a muffled groan, blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were fluctuating emotions, hinting at madness.

"Old Tang!"

"Senior Brother Tang!"

"······"

The old man with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. Under the eyes of everyone, he said: "It's a curse! And there is power behind it that you can't see. The blood is an unknown color when you see it! The level is so high that it can't be calculated!"

"Evil curse? It's really those demon brats from Bone Soul Temple!"

"Damn it, they haven't settled the matter with Feipeng Realm yet, and yet they're here again! I'm fooled!"

"We can't let things go like this. Let's go to the main peak and find the headmaster!"

"I've made enough concessions to them over the years. Let's just fight. I'm afraid of those little devils!"

"······"

As a group of figures spoke, they raised their hands and put away Yue Changqing's dead body, turned it into a stream of light, and disappeared in the direction of the main peak.

From the beginning to the end, no one paid attention to the people who rushed over and were stunned on the spot.

After a few people left, Yue Baishou knelt in front of the secret room blankly, and Nan Nan said: "Old Ancestor!!!"

The Yue people who kept coming behind them all slumped to the ground after learning about the situation one by one, their faces dull.

Some people even looked up to the sky and roared.

"The concept of bones and souls, I will cross my family and fight with you till death!!!"

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At the same time, in the Baitaofeng underground base, Wang Zijia opened his eyes and looked around cautiously.

Without opening his eyes, he saw the law enforcement team waiting for him and inviting him to drink tea. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shit, what the hell am I doing with a bad luck spell? How unlucky do you have to be for a bloody disaster that pricked your finger to develop into another bloody disaster?"

"A murderous murder of a god caused by a low-level bad luck curse? How will you feel when the sect bosses discover the scene later?!"

"Is it possible that some big bosses think it's too fake, so they don't check the bottom level?"

After Wang Zijia calmed down and understood what had happened, he felt completely unwell.

The matter was too big, and he was really flustered and restless!

You must know that even if Wanyu has been at peace for many years, there are only more than a thousand divine kings, and the death of each divine king is not a trivial matter. Before, he just wanted to curse Yue Changqing, so that he would be unlucky and become a demon by him, and control the other person with his thoughts.

The result was not bad, he was cursed to death by some combination of circumstances.

Is the Jinganliu curse too powerful, or is that guy too unlucky?!!

After thinking wildly in the underground base for a long time, Wang Zijia calmed down and made sure that everything was okay before leaving the yard.

It had only been less than half an hour, but Wan Yu was already in a state of shock.

It was clearly late at night, and streams of light were everywhere in the sky, flying towards the Seven Peaks like a crowd. Various streams of light and divine rainbows pierced the sky.

After a while, An Xingsheng came over in a hurry, saw Wang Zijia in the courtyard, and immediately reported: "Uncle Wang, there is news from above, saying that the bell has rang three times just now, and the ancestor of the Yue family has become more and more immortal. It is suspected that it is

Because of what the Demon Sect did, Pulse asked us to rush back first."

Sure enough, the more evergreen it becomes!

Wang Zijia's last chance was shattered, and he felt melancholy and uneasy. Suddenly he was stunned and said: "What did you say? What did the Demon Sect do?"

"Yes, all the gods came in person, denounced the Demon Sect, and then went straight to the main peak. The families were wailing endlessly, and they wanted to watch the bones and souls until death!" An Xingsheng replied quickly and concisely.

Wang Zijia: "······"

"This concept of bones and souls is simply too deceptive!" Wang Zijia's expression changed, and he scolded sternly, his face full of anger, like an angry young man!

"That's not true. It's like I was bullied by no one in Wanyu. At this moment, the outer gate has exploded. I heard that many real people from the court and the law enforcement team went directly to the main peak to ask for a fight from the master!" An Xingsheng said with the same feeling.

Wang Zijia: “········”

"Wait a minute!" Wang Zijia said as he quickly entered the underground base, threw a made paper figurine, and then came out again, "Let's go back to the pulse!"

After the prince said his good words, he threw the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle and flew into the air. An Xingsheng immediately jumped on the shuttle that turned into multi-player mode.
To be continued...