Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1656: I blame him

The person involved Ming Tong, now he regrets it very much.

　　 Very regretful.

　　 I knew this curse imprint was so wonderful, I shouldn't have promised the soul ancestor in the first place.

　　 Then I won’t be overwhelmed.

　　 He also regretted that he hadn't stopped the fifteen priests from joining just now, which caused the flower of the curse to bloom.

　　If you stop early, the power of backlash will not be too scary.

　　 now...

　　 If other people join in and make this weird flower more than ten times bigger, in the end the whole witch clan may be collapsed into the sky together.

　　 is directly annihilated.

　　 looked at Jiang Cheng with a joking smile, then looked at the fifteen priests around him who seemed to have been hollowed out, and he took a deep breath.

　　 "You all stop."

　　 Fifteen people were shocked.

　　 Although they were unable to speak, they still cast unacceptable intense eyes.

　　Once they stop at this time, it will take the high priest alone to maintain this huge curse seal, and the final backlash will be taken by him alone.

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Ming Toyuan opened her anger and shouted loudly.

　　"This is an order!"

　　 The teeth of the fifteen priests were almost crushed, and some of them even had red eyes.

　　 One by one, the silk thread evacuated from the flower of the curse seal.

　　Every time one removes one, it's like one less burden of common lifting.

　　The weight on the shoulders of the high priest also increased sharply.

　　 When the last priest put away the witchcraft, the high priest suddenly touched a certain pattern of the cursed flower.

　　He is doing the last fight!

　　 What if this is the key slipknot for cursing?

　　 Unfortunately, he lost the bet.

　　 This is also of course.

　　 There are already tens of thousands of layers of curse-printed flowers at this time, and the lines on each layer are hundreds of millions.

　　 He didn't even know the probability was one part in a trillion, how could he succeed?

　　 hum!

　　The gray light in the void flashed away.

　　The vast and complicated flower of the curse has disappeared without a trace.

　　 officially announced that the curse had failed.

　　 hum!

　　 The high priest, who had suffered the backlash alone, flew out and slammed heavily on the outer wall of the dark hall behind.

　　 A cloud of gray mist sprayed out of him, and the hard and tough exterior wall melted into a pothole like quicksand.

　　 quickly spread out.

　　 The large wall quickly dissolved, and finally the front of the main hall and the outer wall on the left were all dissolved into ruins by the aftermath of the backlash.

　　 The pillars inside can be seen from a distance.

　　For the Wu Clan, this ‘Holy Land’ has become so dilapidated for the first time.

　　 However, no one had paid attention to this detail at this time, and fifteen priests with severely injured vitality rushed to Ming Dong for the first time.

　　"High Priest!"

　　"High Priest!"

　　 At this time, Ming Yun's seven orifices are black and there is no sound.

　　 The originally ruddy and shiny skin appeared with fine wrinkles and ulcerated holes.

　　 Piles of pus dripped down, and black smoke curled up from the hole, but it was amazing that no drop of blood could be seen.

　　 "The backlash of this curse seal is too strong!"

　　"The high priest is already dead, and if you don't save it, you can't save it!"

　　 The fifteen priests did not care about getting tired, they took up bone sticks, stone beads and cloth flags, and performed witchcraft again around Mingtong.

　　 Silk threads spread out again, every festering hole in his body. All are shrouded in layers of green awns.

　　 The mysterious backlash temporarily stopped spreading, and was suppressed by fifteen priests.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the two sides launched an alternative ‘fighting’ on Ming Dong’s body.

　　 And the witches in the periphery, who were already unable to contain their worries, poured in one after another.

　　"High Priest!" Gu

　　 "What happened to the high priest?"

　　 "His old man will not return to heaven..."

　　"You nonsense, the great catastrophe of the ancient times failed to destroy the high priest, let alone a curse seal this time?"

　　 Having said that, everyone understands that this time is much worse than that.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Jiang Cheng flew into the air, peered from a distance through the rotten palace wall, deliberately adjusted his expression to a pitiful mode.

　　"Good, good, good!"

　　"The old man only wanted to find someone low-key."

　　 "But you guys have to work hard, forcing me to show some of my strength, so why bother and why?"

　　 He made it as if the curse mark was invented by himself.

　　 Anyway, the merits of the system, the military merit chapter is to get it by yourself, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 The witches around them were furious when they heard the words, but thinking of the curse seal just now, they didn't dare to step forward, so they could only glared.

　　 Jiang Cheng checked the prestige value panel by the way.

　　 As expected, their shock just now was all counted on themselves.

　　 There are many masters of the Witch Clan, and it is more than 50 billion yuan points.

　　After counting the harvest, he meaningfully looked at the dumbfounded soul ancestor.

　　The latter's mood now seems to have been baptized by a blizzard, completely cold.

　　 He never dreamed that the great high priest of the curse seal world would fail.

　　 ah no!

　　 That's not even a miss.

　　 Brother Cheng sees that he is still in a daze, so he can only give him a boost.

　　 then urged the contract between the two.

　　 In the next instant, there was lightning and thunder in the soul tower again, and the eighteen-fold purgatory package took turns to practice the soul of the soul ancestor.

　　 "Ah!"

　　The pain of thousands of swords and swords brought the emptiness back to reality.

　　 "No! No..."

　　 His soul collapsed in the air, torn into strands.

　　 screamed sternly, even the witch people who were worried about the high priest were greatly shocked.

　　 How painful would it be to make the soul ancestors so ugly?

　　 However, thinking of the curse seal just now, it seems to be taken for granted.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 "I was wrong..."

　　's screams lasted for a few minutes~IndoMTL.com~ Jiang Cheng just stopped.

　　He has no hobby of torture. He usually kills enemies in seconds, without pain or side effects.

　　 But there is no way, this soul ancestor always wants to murder him, he can't be beaten.

　　"Go Lord Jiang, Uncle Jiang!"

　　Void finally gathered the fragmented soul body, condensed into a human form and crawled down.

　　 "I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

　　 Jiang Cheng curled his lips.

　　 "Where did you go wrong?"

　　 "I..."

　　 Soul Ancestor paused for a while, then said loudly: "I shouldn't be bewitched by Ming Tong!"

　　His condensed arm pointed in the direction of the high priest who had not yet woken up on the other side.

　　 "It's all him!"

　　 "It was he who instigated me to confuse me, he insisted on helping me settle some contract!"

　　"I was busy trying to relieve you at the time, so I said no need. I am loyal to Lord Jiang. This contract is proof of my loyalty. How can it be terminated?"

　　"But this bastard, Ming Dong, was bold and completely ignored my strict refusal!"

　　 "I still want to stop at the last minute, but it's too late..."

　　 Jiang Cheng and Ji Linghan looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

　　 This is really superb.

　　 How did God make this product the first soul race born?