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Five hundred and seventieth chapters God's curse

At this time, the Centaur Planet was extremely tragic and its luck was shattered. The indigenous creatures were almost completely cleaned up. The whole world was a scene after destruction. In outer space, many warship wrecks floated in space and became a pile of space garbage.

However, this civilization has not completely disappeared because there are other colonies and other lives in those colonies. Although these lives will experience various disasters due to their destruction of luck, they still have a glimmer of hope, that is, join other civilizations and enjoy the protection of other civilizations.

You can even build a civilization independently to regain luck, so that you can get rid of the disaster life caused by the lack of luck.

Of course, the luck after recondensation is simply no way to compare with the luck before.

"The great way is fifty, the sky is four nine, everything has a glimmer of hope, but the grass is cut and the roots are not eradicated, and the spring breeze will grow again."

"Since I have decided to destroy the world, how can I leave a glimmer of life?"

Chen Xu walked out of it, and didn't even look at the angels in the sky, and walked alone to the residences of the emperors in this plane. At this time, these residences were no longer as prosperous as before, but in Chen Xu's eyes, there was still a trace of dragon energy left.

Dragon energy represents the supreme authority of a civilization. Only the most noble emperor has dragon energy. Of course, for ordinary people, dragon energy is similar to that of non-dragon energy, but for extraordinary people like Chen Xu, dragon energy has many uses.

Chen Xu reached out and grabbed all the dragon energy into his hands, and then began to hold a sacrifice.

He embraced the people, and the infinite holy light exploded from behind him. Many angels suddenly fell, and their flesh and blood and hearts were pulled in front of him by Chen Xu. Under his feet, they turned into a holy sea of ​​blood.

Seraph Michael looked at the scene in front of him, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if the angel who died just now was not his fellow tribe.

"The angel's heart and flesh and blood cursed the Centaurs, cursed them all to death. None of them remained." Chen Xu suddenly threw the dragon energy into the sea of ​​blood composed of the angel's life. In an instant, the sea of ​​blood boiled, and cursed it one by one, and cursed it from the sea of ​​blood, turning into invisible fluctuations, sneaking into space. Looking for the bloodline of the Centaurs, cursing them.

Originally, this kind of curse would not work, because the luck of civilization would prevent this curse from coming and would backfire the curse caster. However, now the luck of the Centaur Star civilization has been shattered by Chen Xu, so no one can stop him from dropping the curse.

In a planet that is not many light years away from the Centaur Planet. Countless Centaur people live in this planet, which is one of their colonies.

However, except for a few nobles and consuls who survived in this colony, most of them were poor and slaves, and were completely different from the centaur planets with many nobles, consuls and families.

At this time, the people of this colony did not know that their base camp had been destroyed. At this time, they were living their own lives, reading, playing games, playing and fighting every day, and living a poor and happy life.

However, at this moment, curses came through the void, descended, fell on these centaurs, and cursed them.

"What's wrong?" a centaur man said in horror. His whole body was rotten and he kept bleeding outside. He felt that death had come, but he didn't know why it was like this, and he died inexplicably.

"What's wrong with my body? Doctor, doctor, I'm going to see a doctor."

"I'm bleeding."

"Mom, I'm scared."

The curses on countless Centaurs exploded. These curses made their bodies fester and their blood flowed. In a short while, the Centaurs died because of these curses.

Whenever a person dies, these curses will fly back to the Centaur Planet and back to Chen Xu's character. They fall into the sea of ​​blood, making every drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood a curse that is extremely terrifying. Anyone in the realm of "Legend" will die extremely miserably when entangled by this curse.

"Who is cursing others on a large scale?" A voice came across the air, and a figure came with a strong curse. The owner of this figure was called the God of Curses.

Originally, the God of Curses was sleeping in the dimension he built, but he suddenly felt that the authority of the curse suddenly expanded, so he crossed the space to see what was going on.

"The God of Curses?" Chen Xu understood what the essence of this god was after a little sense. "You came just right, and I happened to curse this plane with your authority."

Chen Xu reached out and grabbed it, and the divine powers intertwined into a cage, imprisoning the curse God inside.

The curse God who had just arrived felt the power of the main god entangled around him before he could see the situation clearly. He was so scared that his mind was about to collapse, "Master God, did I offend you on purpose?"

He begged for mercy, hoping to seek Chen Xu's forgiveness.

He was just a new god who had just been appointed as a god for less than a thousand years. Faced with the existence of the main god level, his courage was scared and he had no idea to fight against a main god.

He could only face the Lord God in the humblest manner and ask the Lord God to spare his life.

"You offended me." Chen Xu's voice was as loud as a bell, "I should have died."

Offense is like an ordinary person shouting in front of the emperor, while Chen Xu is the emperor, and the God of Curses is an ordinary person.

"But I will let you reincarnate and give you a glimmer of life."

Chen Xu's main god's power emerged and turned into a golden thunder of divine punishment, which suddenly bombarded the Cursed God's body, broke the cursed God's body, took out the divine character inside, and then sucked it into his divine character, seizing the power of the cursed.

Afterwards, he sent the soul of the cursed God into the cycle of the Original Earth, providing fresh blood for the Original Earth.

"Based on the flesh and blood of God, I lowered the curse and curse this planet." Chen Xu's hands were intertwined, and a curse authority appeared out of thin air. The originally silent sea of ​​blood also boiled, and a large number of curses danced.

"I curse this planet, and life born from this planet will never have wisdom."

"I curse this planet, and the lifespan of life born from this planet will never exceed ten years."

"I curse this planet, and the life force born from this planet will always be powerless."

Chen Xu cursed repeatedly, and the huge curse turned into two runes of "curse" and fell into the planet. From then on, the creatures born on this planet will no longer be able to develop their own civilization and will always be primitive planets.
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