The Chosen Game

Chapter 761 The Power of the Curse
They didn't know what this scene meant.

A strong sense of crisis filled their bodies in an instant!

run!run now!
Xin You, who was in a slow state, reacted first, and retreated backwards.

Jin Yunzhi's reaction speed was only a moment slower than his, and he also flew back.

Just, it's too late.

The black hair on the body fragments of the sage-level corpse has unconsciously turned white, and the white filaments are like dandelion seeds, floating around.

A strange force, along with these white filaments, swept in all directions.

This is a force that belongs to the curse.

The speed at which the power of the curse spread far exceeded the flying speed of a half-step sage.

The figures of Xin You and Jin Yunzhi only retreated several hundred meters before they were affected by this curse force.

The white filaments floated in front of Xin You, floating everywhere.

On these white filaments, Xin You felt a sense of decay and the rapid passage of time.

He is aging, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The breath of life was being stripped from his body by an invisible force.

Wrinkles began to appear on his originally smooth forehead, and the wrinkles became deeper and deeper, like a knife cutting an axe.

Black hair, which turned gray and eventually turned completely white.

The black pupils also began to become cloudy.

It's just a breath, Xin You seems to have experienced hundreds of years, he looks like an old man who is close to a hundred years old and his life is coming to an end.

Only tens of meters away from Xin You, Jin Yunzhi was also affected by this curse.

His situation was ten times worse than Xin You's!
Xin You is still very young. Compared with the 500-year limit of the King, his age in his 20s is like the rising sun, full of vitality and hope.

Xin You has a lot of time to squander and consume, but Jin Yunzhi is different. Although he maintains the appearance of a young man on the surface, in fact, his real age is over 400 years old, and he is close to the King of Kings. The limit is over.

Xin You had hundreds of years to squander, but he didn't.

The moment he was affected by this cursed power, Jin Yunzhi became old!Turned into a dying old man.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, opened his mouth, and when he wanted to say something, the look in his eyes disappeared.

Dead, under the influence of this curse force, Jin Yunzhi didn't even survive for half a second before he died, his vitality was completely drained, and he turned into a cold corpse.

The corpse was not his end. His white hair fell off, his flesh and blood rotted, and his clothes rotted. In less than half a second, Jin Yunzhi turned into a dead bone.

In the end, under the erosion of the cursed power, he didn't even have any dry bones left.

The dead bones were weathered, like ashes, drifting with the wind.

This curse force only lasted for 2 seconds, and Jin Yunzhi was completely wiped out of this world.

Only a few of his storage rings and his innate Lingbao-level dagger were left floating in the air.

This curse power came and went quickly.

After 2 seconds, those white filaments disappeared, and the surroundings became extremely silent for a while, leaving only the dark green mist representing the Nether Trapped Killing Formation, still permeating the surroundings.

Hundreds of meters away, the flesh and blood on the sage-level corpse had completely disappeared, and the remaining silver-white bones lost their power to float and fell to the ground below.

Xin You was not dead yet, he was floating in mid-air, with his cloudy eyes open, struggling to breathe.

A vigorous breath of life erupted from his body.

The blood of gods and demons that he swallowed and absorbed these days was not in vain. It saved his life at a critical moment, and transformed it into a rich life essence, nourishing his limbs and bones.

Under the nourishment of the rich breath of life, the white hair turned gray, and then turned from gray to black.

The wrinkles on his face became shallower and shallower, and his skin covered with age spots, like old tree bark, returned to its original healthy complexion as if inflated. .

The half-step sage level of body training, the vitality is already strong.

And the vitality contained in Xin You's body is at least three times that of an ordinary half-step sage-level body refiner!
After the force of the curse dissipated, he was recovering his body at an astonishing speed.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ...

Zhao Shan and the others rushed over one after another, floating in mid-air, with ugly expressions on their faces.

They never dreamed that everything went well in the battle, but in the end they lost a half-step sage-level team member.

"Xin You, are you okay?" Shangguan Yihong asked with concern.

"I'm fine." After Xin You replied, he stopped talking, continued to close his eyes, and worked hard to repair his body.

"I've said it a long time ago, don't provoke such a wise sage, now you know the consequences?" Zhao Shan said with an ugly face.

Everyone stopped talking.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Shan took away the storage ring and the magic dagger left by Jin Yunzhi, and said, "Old man Jin's belongings are temporarily handed over to me for safekeeping. After I go back, I will take all of his things. Give it back to him, you should have no opinion, right?"

"No objection." Both Shangguan Yihong and Chen Sheng shook their heads.

"This is the fragment of the great thousand weapon left by this sage-level corpse. How should we distribute it?" Shangguan Yihong waved his hand. The fragments flew towards this side.

"Let's distribute this after we find a safe place." Zhao Shan said, "The commotion just now is not small. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We have to leave here as soon as possible."

After Chen Sheng went to the ground to collect the formation props for the Nether Trapped Killing Formation, Shangguan Yihong ordered his demons to carry Xin You, who was trying his best to repair his body, on his back, just as everyone was about to leave here.

As an 'observer', Chen Sheng stopped in mid-air. He opened his eyes with three pupils and stared in the direction of his side.

"What's the matter? Is there some powerful resentful corpse rushing over?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Shan's expression suddenly became serious.

Shangguan Yihong also looked at Chen Sheng.

Xin You, who was being carried on the back by the demon and was trying to repair his body, couldn't help feeling tense after hearing these words.

　Thanks to Xiaoxian 333 for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)