Chapter 682 Curse?
In this world, in the vast universe.
The moon is the closest planet to Blue Star.
However, it has been studied before.
In the era of 껗녢, there was no "moon".
There are various theories, but none of them can be confirmed.
Someone once landed on the moon, hoping to uncover its mystery.
However, after the drastic changes in the world, the exploration of the "moon" stopped there.
"The laws are getting weaker and weaker. It won't be long before we can go back."
"I don't know how many years have passed since I was exiled to this place."
On the moon, two "people" looked at the bright blue star in the distance and had a conversation.
"I don't know what's going on with Tianpeng. Without the guiding formation, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for us to go back."
"I believe Tianpeng, 놛 will definitely guide us!"
The two of them said this and fell into silence.
Under the starlight, the figures of these two people looked extremely mysterious.
"What are your plans after you go back?"
After a long time, a figure asked.
The other figure smiled, his voice revealing extremely firmness.
"Going back is the beginning!"
"We want to climb that tower and recreate the glory of the Gods."
"Anyone who dares to hinder us will be eliminated!"
...
Among the divine mountains.
"Go to hell!"
Xuying issued a death sentence to Xuying.
Countless sword lights turned into sword rain, blocking Su Mu's escape route.
This kind of attack has surpassed the flying sword just now.
"Just because of this, you want to kill me?"
Su Mu snorted coldly, and a divine glow appeared.
Jianmang broke through Qilin's blockade, but was turned away by Shenhui.
"you!"
Seeing this, Xuying suddenly lost his composure.
놛 Wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.
"Tell me, where are you from!"
Su Mu asked a question and launched an attack.
Dozens of unicorns appeared, and intense firelight poured out of the sky.
At the same time as these attacks fell, Su Mu flashed and appeared behind another phantom.
"Answer my question!"
With a loud shout, Su Mu used various physics skills to greet the phantom.
At the same time, the attacks from the legal system also fell.
Under the divine vision, Su Mu easily locked onto his true body.
Coupled with the divine radiance, there is no need to resist at all.
After this combination of punches, Xuying was obviously unable to withstand it, and even a few pieces of the God's emblem were knocked out.
"Is this still possible?"
When Su Mu saw this, his eyes lit up.
The phantom is actually somewhat similar to the god-killing puppet.
놙If you have to knock out all the emblems of God from 놛's body, this guy will completely disappear.
Discovering this, Su Mu struck out again.
"I am a god!"
The shadow fell into an absolute disadvantage and roared.
If we keep fighting like this, we will be completely doomed!
Especially when Su Mu put away the God's Crest that had been punched out of his body, Xu Ying's hatred was like a huge wave.
If this could be photographed, it would probably be more powerful than those sword lights.
"What about God?"
"I'm fighting God!"
Su Mu didn't give "God" any face at all, and had no intention of stopping.
More and more God's emblems are being played.
The shadows also became more and more illusory.
The hundreds of phantoms that appeared suddenly dissipated.
"You will regret it if you do this!"
"I, a member of the God Clan, will never let you go!"
Seeing that the game was about to be completely over, Xuying 놙neng started to say harsh words.
"Okay, then let them come to me!"
"I promise to send you guys to see you!"
Su Mu grinned like a villain.
The shadow stopped talking.
The last piece of God's crest is left in the body.
Even when he had more than a dozen pieces of 놋괗, 놛 was no match for Sumu, let alone now.
At this moment, Su Mu stopped attacking.
"Answer the question I just asked, and I can leave you a piece."
It's not easy to meet someone who can talk a lot, but I can't let the shadow disappear just like that.
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Phantom's attitude is very tough.
"Forehead!"
Su Mu was choked by these words.
This guy doesn't seem to be cooperating.
"Then I'll make a move!"
The shadow said nothing, ready to dissipate.
"Why bother? You answer my question and I'll leave you a piece."
"Isn't that everyone happy?"
Su Mu continued to speak, following the instructions.
"I'm a god!" Xuying answered.
After hearing this, Su Mu was completely at a loss.
"Why!"
With a long sigh, Su Mu raised the Dharma God's scepter.
But just before moving, 놛 suddenly thought of something and said, "Do you know what those black substances in the tower are?"
"Dark matter?"
When Xuying heard this, his reaction was extremely strong.
"You know that, right?"
Seeing this, Su Mu took out a container.
What was placed inside was some black matter collected previously.
"This is!"
When looking at those black substances, the shadow became obviously frightened.
Su Mu frowned.
This phantom is not afraid of death, but is afraid of these black substances?
"What on earth is this?" Su Mu asked sternly.
"I won't tell you!"
"You will never get an answer from me!"
The phantom certainly won't answer Su Mu's questions.
"Very good!"
Su Mu's eyes sank, and he extended the container to the phantom.
The black substance inside suddenly became agitated.
"Take it away, take this thing away from me!"
The phantom's voice was full of fear, and he was afraid to avoid the black substance.
The reaction was also within Su Mu's expectations.
"Tell me the answer!"
In front of the black shadow, Su Mu made a gesture of wanting to open the container and release the black substance.
"No, I am a noble god, and I must not be swallowed by these dirty things!"
The phantom struggled madly, trying desperately to escape.
"This is not up to you!"
Su Mu sneered and opened the container.
The black matter seemed to have found a target and rushed towards the phantom at the first time.
Since the phantom refused to answer his question, he would see what kind of changes would happen after the black matter came into contact with the phantom.
"No, don't come over, don't come over!"
Facing this little bit of black matter, the phantom was even more afraid than facing Su Mu.
When the black matter came into contact with the phantom's illusory body, a strange scene appeared.
A small amount of black matter began to multiply rapidly as if it had obtained nutrients.
The phantom's illusory body was soon filled with these black substances.
"Pain!"
"It hurts so much!"
During the whole process, the phantom kept roaring miserably.
Because there is no entity, what is suffered is the torture of the soul.
Just when his consciousness completely dissipated, the voice of extreme resentment also sounded.
"I curse you, if you are contaminated with these things, your end will definitely be more miserable than mine!"
