Chapter 252: Outbreak

In the small cubicle, with Adiel's movements, a faint silver brilliance gradually lit up.

That light is pure and soft, with a power that makes people feel calm and peaceful, and after feeling its aura, one can't help but calm down.

This is the power of the Moon Elf, which comes from the blood of the Moon Elf, the most powerful and pure.

As Adil input the power of his body into the purple-black spar in front of him, a change began to occur.

Under the surprised gaze of Yana behind her, the appearance of the spar in front of her began to change, and a new power appeared in it, quickly covering up the blackness in it.

A silvery sheen was mixed into it, turning the entire spar into two distinct colors.

The power of purple and silver flows in it, occupying most of the position of the spar. As for the cursed black, it has been suppressed in the corner at this time, and it is almost impossible to find it if you do not observe carefully.

After doing all this, Adil retracted his hand and looked at the World Stone fragments that were almost half turned into silver, and couldn't help feeling a sense of exhaustion.

The two kinds of power in this world are very powerful. Whether it is the bloodline power of the ancient wizard or the power of the curse, its body is probably above the fourth level.

To inject his own power under the oppression of these two forces, even Adil took a lot of effort.

As long as the moon elf is an adult, it will reach the fourth level, and the blood power of the moon elves is also close to the fourth level in essence. Therefore, with the support of Adil, the power that belongs to the curse can be suppressed.

After all, no matter how powerful the body of the curse is, the curse power in the world stone fragments in front of you is only a little bit. As long as the essence is not too different, it can be constantly suppressed or even wiped out by Adil.

In order to suppress such a little curse power, Adil almost injected the power of the moon elf with a cautious half into it, so that the power of the curse was reluctantly completely suppressed.

Thinking of this, Adier's mind moved, and the world stone fragments in front of him disappeared directly in place, and were put away by Adier's emerald imprint in an instant.

"Let's go."

After doing this, Adil glanced around at random, and after seeing that there was nothing around, he said to Yana: "Sol's side should be in trouble now."

"Will it matter?"

about your husband,

Yana's face immediately became tense, and she looked at Adil nervously and asked.

"It won't be a big problem for the time being, but if it's delayed for a long time, it's not certain."

Looking at Yana next to him, Adil said casually.

If his guess is correct, most of the people in this village should have been quietly and silently eroded by the curse. It is only because of the combined effect of the enchantment and the curse that these people still think they are still alive, even Continue to live according to your previous habits and thoughts.

But now, the world stone fragments used to maintain the enchantment have been put away by Adil, and the suppressing effect of the enchantment is about to disappear. Those who originally died may have to show their true colors now.

This is equivalent to being in a ghost nest. Sol is alone among the undead that have been cursed, and the next fate can be imagined.

"You stay here."

Looking at Yana with a pale face holding the child beside her, Adil said casually: "This is the place where the enchantment is most powerful, and it will be safe for at least a day or two. Those curses dare not come to you."

"You stay here, and I'll come and pick you up after I've sorted those things out."

After saying this, his figure moved, disappeared directly in place, and quickly left here.

far, on the other side.

The bonfires in the village are still burning, and one of them is dancing and celebrating.

Sol was located in it, with Sear and other clansmen who were familiar in the past. It seemed that he had put aside some of the previous anxiety. At this time, he was infected by the warm emotions around him, and he had a great time playing there.

It's just that as time goes by, everything around me begins to slowly change.

Familiar faces began to change, from vivid to stiff, and finally to pale.

At the beginning, Sol was not online, but after a while, he began to realize that something was wrong.

He is not an ordinary person after all. Since the disaster a few years ago, he has been alone from the desert to the south. During the wandering years, he not only has to deal with the pursuit of the curse, but also face various dangerous situations. He has long developed vigilance. instinct.

Not only him, but also others began to feel the abnormality, and a deep sense of unease rose in their hearts.

"Not right."

Standing on a high platform, looking at a tall figure familiar in front of him, Sol frowned, and the previously suppressed unease resurfaced in his heart.

In front of him, a tall and strong, but very pale, middle-aged man like a corpse was still standing there, with a conspicuous scar on his face, standing in front of a wooden table at this time, He was gulps down the wine.

This person is Searle who brought Sol here before, but his appearance has changed a little at this time.

Perhaps it was because he had not been dead for a long time. Compared with the others around him, Searle's appearance had changed the most. At this time, not only did his face become pale and stiff, but his eyes were still faintly bloody, and he looked very strange. is horror.

Looking closely at this familiar face, Sol even found a little bit of decay, like a corpse that had been left for several days.

But even with such an obvious change, Searle himself didn't notice it at all. He even raised his glass and drank heavily there, looking like he was having a good time.

Not only him, but even the others around him didn't react at all to the changes in Searle, as if they didn't see it, and were still playing with him there.

Silently standing in the corner of the high platform, quietly observing the situation, Sol only felt a sense of horror rising from his heart, and his hands and feet were chilling.

He didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of attracting the attention of those people, so he tried his best to step back without causing any noise, preparing to leave this place and look for Adil.

In the surroundings, in addition to him, there are a few normal clansmen. After seeing something wrong, they are also silently preparing to escape from the place, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Saul, what are you doing there?"

Before taking a few steps, a voice that made Sol's heart feel cold suddenly sounded, causing his hands to tremble subconsciously.

He turned around and looked back, just in time to see a figure in front of a bonfire, with a wine glass in his hand, Searle strode towards him.

In the process of walking, Sear's movements were extremely stiff, and even the flesh on his face was rapidly rotting, and a piece of human skin was hanging down with a little flesh and blood, which made Sol feel a little disgusted.

"Sol, why don't we come and drink together?"

After striding in front of Sol, Cyr's face was cold, and he looked at Sol stiffly and asked.

"No...it's alright."

Resisting the desire to escape in his heart, Sol forced a smile on his face. Looking at Sear in front of him, he said, "I just want to go back and get something, and I will be back with you soon."

"Oh, is that so?"

Sear didn't seem to think too much. Hearing Sol say this, he nodded directly: "Then go ahead, we are here waiting for you to come and drink!"

After saying this, his footsteps stopped in place, and it seemed that there was really no movement.

Seeing Sear's performance in front of him, Sol was slightly relieved, but turned around, accelerated his feet, and was about to take this opportunity to leave quickly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, making his heart instantly tense.

"Sir Sir, what's wrong with your face?"

In the corner of the high platform, an aboriginal holding food in his hand, looking at Silna's face that was beginning to rot and deteriorated, he said with some fear, his voice sounded a little trembling.

These natives were all slaves bought by Mike in the past. They were responsible for some complicated things. They didn't know the breath of the curse, so they dared to speak at this time.

"my face?"

Hearing the aboriginal's words in front of him, Searle was stunned, then subconsciously reached out and wiped his face with his hands.

In an instant, Searle's face became flesh-and-blood, the original rotten face became more scary, the rotten flesh on it became more obvious, and only one pair of eyes remained intact.

"This is... blood..."

Staring blankly at the disgusting flesh and blood on his palm, Sear stood blankly on the spot, seemingly unresponsive.

"Yes...I've already..."

The next moment, there was a flash of enlightenment in his eyes, and his eyes widened sharply, turning into pure scarlet.

"not good!!"

At this moment, Sol only felt a powerful maliciousness coming from behind him.

Just as he was about to run with all his strength, he found a hand quietly and silently put on his shoulder.

It was a pale and stiff arm, with a chill on it, which reminded people of the ice in the cold winter.

"Saul...you...want...go...where..."

Behind him, intermittent voices came. The further back they went, the more mechanical they became. It didn't sound emotional at all, and it didn't sound like Searle's voice at all.

The next moment, Sol only felt that the world seemed to be quiet. In the dark night, there should have been the low humming of insects and the sound of burning bonfires, but all disappeared at this time, and only an icy chill was surging from him. , but also accompanied by a strong sense of awkwardness and discomfort in the body.

That was the feeling that the curse in the body began to erupt. At this time, it seemed to be guided by the external force, and it began to erupt again, causing Sol's body to become sluggish.

The next moment, when Sol regained consciousness again, a gust of wind whistled from his ears.

I don't know when, he was already flying in the air, and it seemed that he had just been kicked out, and finally hit the ground hard, making a violent noise.

But even so, after being hit so hard, he was not injured, not even a bit of severe pain.

Because on his body, a layer of faint pale silver barrier began to emerge, and bursts of force field fluctuations appeared on it, offsetting all the damage that Sol received.

"This feeling is... the power of Lord Adil."

Looking at the pale silver barrier emerging around his body, Sol quickly reacted, quickly got up from the ground, and looked into the distance.

In the distance, Sear's appearance has completely changed, and his body is covered with a strong black qi, which slowly condenses into a black robe, covering all his figure, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed. It is very strange to go up, and it is completely impossible to see the appearance of Sear in the past.

At the feet of the man in black, there were several corpses quietly lying on the ground. The marks on the corpses were exaggerated, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be smashed to pieces. Bolognese, terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Sol felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

Just now, if it wasn't for a layer of barrier suddenly appearing on his body, I am afraid that at this time, he, like the aborigines, has become a pool of meat sauce that looks like a human.

But this is not the time to count this.

The curse on Searle broke out, and at this time it had become the appearance of a monster in black.

And the horror is still far away.

When they saw the black-clothed monster that Sear had transformed into, the people around the bonfire in the distance were stunned for a moment, and then their figures began to change.

Like Searle before, a thick black gas began to emerge from their bodies, and their dull and dead eyes began to turn scarlet, and finally they collectively turned into monsters in black.

For a time, hundreds of black-clothed monsters were lined up here. With the bonfire in the distance, it looked like a banquet among monsters.

Looking at this scene in a daze, almost all the surviving Krassu people, including Sol, were desperate and could not have the courage to confront them.

The curse is not as easy to contend with as imagined. Even as the descendants of ancient wizards, people like Sol are born with power beyond ordinary people, but they are only comparable to knight apprentices. It may be considered extremely good for ordinary people, but in the face of The black-clothed monster formed by the outbreak of the curse was only serving food.

Even Sol, who was taught by Adil and whose strength was comparable to the peak of a knight, was far from an opponent in the face of such a black-clothed monster, but just fled in embarrassment.

What's more, there is not one monster in black, but hundreds of them.

Such a terrifying number is enough to make people desperate, even if a formal wizard is here, I am afraid that it will be drowned at this time.

The faint moonlight lit up all around, and several fireballs the size of human heads fell from the sky. While hitting a few monsters in black, they also smashed several deep pits on the ground.

In the distance, Adil was dressed in white. At this time, he couldn't help frowning when he looked at the monsters in black everywhere.

"Lord Adil!!" Sol's shout came from a distance.

When he saw the figure of Adil arriving in time, Sol was relieved, but he still held a string tight, and while striding towards Adil, he shouted: "The curse here has already passed. It's all exploded, let's go!"

He looked at the few clansmen fleeing in a hurry, took a deep breath, and finally ignored it.

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