Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1656: It’s all his fault

Latest URL: Ming Tong, the person concerned, regrets it now.

I regret it very much.

If I knew this curse seal was so weird, I shouldn't have agreed to Soul Ancestor in the first place.

That way you won't mess things up.

He also regretted that he didn't stop the fifteen priests from joining just now, which caused the flower of the curse to bloom more and more.

If he stopped earlier, the backlash would not be too terrifying.

Now...

If other people join in and make this wonderful flower more than ten times larger, the entire Wu Clan may be destroyed together in the end.

It is right to directly exterminate the family.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, whose face was full of joking smiles, and then at the fifteen priests around him who looked like they had been hollowed out, he took a deep breath.

"You all stop."

The hearts of the fifteen people were shocked.

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

Once they stop at this time, the high priest will need to maintain this huge curse seal alone, and he will bear the final backlash alone.

"Shut up!"

Ming Tongyuan opened his angry eyes and shouted loudly.

"This is an order!"

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

Silk threads were withdrawn from the curse-sealed flower one after another.

Every time one is removed, it is like one less person to bear the burden that was lifted together.

The weight on the high priest's shoulders also increased dramatically.

The moment the last priest put away the witch weapon, the high priest suddenly tapped a certain pattern of the curse-sealed flower.

He is making a last-ditch effort!

What if this is the key slipknot that solves the curse?

Unfortunately, he lost the bet.

This is also a matter of course.

At this time, there are tens of thousands of layers of curse-sealed flowers, and hundreds of millions of patterns on each layer.

He is so blind that he doesn't know the probability is one in trillions, how could he succeed?

Buzz!

A gray light flickered in the void.

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

Officially announced that the solution to the curse failed.

Buzz!

The High Priest, who alone suffered the backlash, flew out backwards and hit the outer wall of the pitch-black hall behind him heavily.

A gray mist gushed out from his body, and the hard and tough outer wall dissolved like quicksand to form a pothole.

Then it quickly spread out.

A large area of ​​the 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 is the first time that this 'Holy Land' has become so dilapidated.

However, no one cared about this detail at this time, fifteen priests who were severely injured rushed to Ming Tong immediately.

"High Priest!"

"High Priest!"

At this time, the seven orifices of the Ming Tong were pitch black and there was no sound.

The originally ruddy and shiny skin had fine wrinkles, and holes were festered.

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

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

"The high priest is dying, and if you don't save him, it will be irreparable!"

Fifteen priests didn't care about getting tired, they picked up bone staffs, stone beads and cloth banners one after another, and performed witchcraft again around Mingtong.

Silk threads spread out again, every hole in his body festered and decayed. All were shrouded in layers of green light.

The mysterious power of backlash temporarily stopped spreading, and was firmly suppressed by the fifteen priests.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides launched a different kind of 'fight' on Ming Tong.

As for the surrounding Wu people, they could no longer suppress their worries and rushed over one after another.

"High Priest!"

"How about the high priest?"

"The old man will not die..."

"You're talking nonsense, the catastrophe in ancient times failed to destroy the high priest, let alone a mere curse seal this time?"

That being said, everyone understands that this time is much more serious than that time.

"Ah!"

Jiang Cheng flew into the air, looked inside the rotten palace wall from a distance, and deliberately adjusted his expression to a compassionate one.

"It's so good!"

"Originally, the old man just wanted to find someone in a low-key way."

"You guys insisted on forcing each other so hard that I had to show some of my strength. Why bother, why bother?"

He acted as if he had invented and created the curse mark just now.

Anyway, the meritorious service made by the system, the military medal is collected by oneself, there is nothing wrong with it.

The witches around were furious when they heard the words, but when they thought of the curse mark just now, they didn't dare to go forward and could only stare angrily.

Jiang Cheng checked the reputation panel by the way.

Sure enough, their shock just now was all blamed on him.

There are many masters of the Wu clan, and more than 50 billion immortal yuan points have been earned.

After counting the harvest, he meaningfully looked at the stunned Soul Ancestor.

The latter's current mood is as cold as if he had been baptized by a snowstorm.

He never dreamed that the leading high priest of the curse-seal world would miss it.

Ah no!

That doesn't even count as a miss.

Brother Cheng saw that he was still in a daze, so he could only cheer him up.

So the contract between the two was activated.

In the next moment, there was lightning and thunder in the soul tower again, and the set meals, which can be called eighteen levels of purgatory, took turns to practice the main soul of the soul ancestor.

"Ah!"

The excruciating pain brought Xu back to reality.

"No! No..."

His soul body collapsed in the air and was torn into strands.

The shrill scream shocked even the Wu people who were worried about the high priest.

How painful would it be to make the lofty Soul Ancestor show such an ugly face?

However, thinking of the curse mark just now, it seems to be a matter of course again.

"Stop it!"

"I was wrong..."

Xu's screams lasted for a few minutes before Jiang Cheng stopped.

He doesn't have a hobby of torture, and most of the kills are done in seconds, without pain or side effects.

But there is no way, this soul ancestor always wants to murder him, so he can't do without beating him.

"Master Jiang, Mr. Jiang!"

Xu finally gathered the broken soul body, condensed the human form and crawled down.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Jiang Cheng pouted.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I..."

Hun Zu gave a slight pause ~IndoMTL.com~ and then said loudly: "I shouldn't be bewitched by Ming Tong!"

His condensed arm pointed directly at the High Priest who hadn't woken up on the other side.

"It's all him!"

"He was the one who instigated and bewitched me, insisting on helping me break some contract!"

"I was busy helping you out at the time, so I said no, no, no, I am loyal to Master Jiang. This contract is the proof of my loyalty. How can I cancel it?"

"But the **** Mingtong is so bold that he completely ignores my strict refusal!"

"I still wanted to stop it at the last moment, but it was too late..."

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

This is really a masterpiece.

How could God let this guy be the first born soul race?