Chapter 837: Curse power

Li Yong’s action could not keep up, and he was hit by Sima Bing. The power of this punch is enough to open the cracked stone, but it is on the spiritual mask of Li Yong's body, but it does not cause any harm to Li Yong.
"Iron cloth?? The bell jar? So young, it has such hard work, interesting." Sima Bing was slightly surprised, thought that a fist can make Li Yong seriously injured, and Li Yong has nothing.
Li Yong took a look and found that Sima Bing hit him with this power, that is, he couldn’t hurt him for three years.
This is a spiritual mask formed by a drop of spiritual fluid. Because the spirit liquid is really pitiful, Li Yong does not use much.
What he can't think of is that this mask of spiritual power is enough to protect him from any harm.
What a ghost king? What is the gods strong? It’s just that.
"Afraid! Haha..."
Li Yong smirked and laughed, but he no longer ducked, but stood there hard, letting Sima Bing hit a few punches in succession. As a result, as he guessed, there was no injury, and even the pain was not felt.
The spiritual mask is still as hard as a bully, like an invisible armor that protects him.
This made him completely relieved.
However, this time angered Sima Bing, only to see that he suddenly took a deep breath, and then his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, the original one meter seven or so, instantly reached two meters.
The clothes on his body were tightly attached to him, and it has been broken for a long time, and the pieces of the scorpion meat are clearly visible. The fist jerked and the arm seemed thicker than Li Yong’s thigh.
"Ghost King's first fist, broken." Sima Bing raised the size of the fist of the size of the basin, with the black gas of the soul stalking, slammed on Li Yong's spiritual mask.
boom.
The spiritual mask suddenly glowed brightly, and it blocked the fist.
However, the power of the spiritual mask also consumed a part of it. When Li Yong took a touch, he found this punch. At least Sima Bing did not change his body and even played half a year.
In other words, a spiritual mask can only block the six horses of Sima Bing.
"I rely on." Li Yong suddenly became nervous, because Sima Bing kept on calling, like the rain just like the rain, his spirit was not enough.
He didn't want to, standing here was killed by Sima Bing alive.
So, after Sima Bing changed his body, when he was in a hurry to hit the second fist, he found the opportunity, did not make any defense, and suddenly rushed forward, the cat waved and dissected, and slammed to the lower abdomen of Sima Bing. .
"Ah..." Sima Bing screamed and retreated. The neat top of the shirt broke a hole, and the black blood slowly flowed down. His body, which was two meters tall after his transformation, suddenly began to shrink.
It quickly returned to its original appearance. Although the wounds in the abdomen became smaller, the blood of the ink continued to flow, and the white clothes were stained black.
He touched a black blood, rubbed it in front of his mouth, and smiled sullenly. This said: "Even if the missiles are blown up, it will not hurt me. Your weapon is terrible."
"Know it is amazing!" Li Yong's face showed the expression of the winner, but did not pursue victory. Because Xiao Jinlong was yelling in his Dantian Linghai: "Master, be careful, the curse is coming."
"But so." Sima Bing sneered, suddenly looked up and shouted: "Wolf, what are you waiting for? Mantra."
The in the air suddenly turned at a high speed, and then it turned into a thick black cloud, suddenly falling down and surrounded Li Yong. Li Yong suddenly felt that the black clouds are all kinds of souls. These souls carry various negative emotions, like locusts, drilled into his body.
If it is not protected by a layer of spiritual mask in his body, he may be swallowed up by these souls in an instant.
His soul will be bitten by these souls, and he will be mad and stupid until he dies.
The original curse turned out to be so evil. When Li Yong thought of the method of death, he was shocked.
"Miao, it is wonderful." Just as he was horrified, Xiao Jinlong suddenly patted his paw and cheered: "The original spiritual mask can also block the power of cursing, which saves me bothering. How can I not? Do you know? I must have known it before, but I didn’t think about it for a while. Master, don’t be angry!

"My memory has only recovered one in ten thousand for a while. When I slowly wake up, I will give you even greater help. Master, you know, I was going to fight this evil curse, three hundred rounds. I am fighting to die, but also to protect you from living. Now, with spiritual power, I am saving, hahaha..."
Laughing and laughing, Xiaojinlong suddenly screamed: "Yeah... Master, the spiritual mask is breaking, you hurry, hurry up to enhance the power of the mask! These cursing powers can easily destroy you. soul."
Li Yongyuan discovered earlier than Xiao Jinlong, and his mind was always in contact with the spiritual mask.
His thoughts moved, and another drop of spiritual fluid was injected into the spiritual mask. The light was dim, and the spiritual mask that could break at any time was stabilized in an instant, and the light shone like a constant star.
It’s just this kind of light that only Li Yong can see under the perspective, while others know nothing.
In Sima Bing's view, his ghost king's anger could not hurt Li Yong, and the curse's power could not hurt Li Yong, which made his heart greatly shocked. Li Yong stood there, as if there was an invisible barrier that protected him.
Seeing this scene, Sima Bing was not calm, he almost stunned and muttered to himself: "How can this be? In this world, how can someone resist the power of my curse?"
Suddenly, he shouted: "Wolf, come on! Give me a curse."
The fierce souls surrounding Li Yong’s body suddenly became like crazy locusts. The speed was almost three times faster, and they worked together to Li Yong’s body. Li Yong saw that these souls have the yellow races of China, the black races of Africa, the white people of Europe and the Americas, the souls of all human beings in the world, and none of them are spared by Sima Bing to refine themselves into themselves. The power, and use these forces to continue to harm people.
Under the bite of these souls faster and more awkward, under the more terrifying and soul attack, Li Yong’s spiritual mask was dimmed. He was shocked and hurriedly injected the spirit liquid again, injecting five drops in an instant.
This time, the spiritual mask once again resisted the curse, Li Yong was not in danger for the time being.
He sighed with relief and determined that there was no danger. He immediately rushed to Sima Bing. Sima Bing could not see his appearance. He only looked at his body and was wrapped in the black gas of the curse. It was very strange.
Seeing that Li Yong was about to rush to the front, he suddenly stepped back and jumped over the distance of tens of meters and ran towards the other side of the road. There is another big company over there, which has already had a certain distance from the Feifei Group.
I felt that my company was relatively safe. Li Yong suddenly bounced his finger, a round-sized spiritual light ball, and suddenly flew to Sima Bing. In the stunned eyes of Sima Bing, the explosion blew.
I saw that Sima Bing was blown up all over the body. Hey, the skin was open and the skulls were revealed, almost no one was there.
He was black and sweaty, his body was like a leaking balloon, and it quickly shrank again.
Seeing from the head of one meter seven, it became about one meter four.
This is the young Sima Bing. At that time, Sima Bing was still a primary school student, only 12 years old.
After changing to one meter four, Sima Bing no longer shrinks, Li Yong gets it. When Sima Bing was about 12 years old, he was already controlled by the Ghost King. Over the years, Ghost King has been using Sima Bing.
The blackness that emerged from the body of Sima Bing formed a figure of a person, and began to slowly fade.
Those souls seem to have been liberated, one by one showing a happy smile, becoming transparent, becoming huge, only to be nothing, just like smoke, dissipating between the heavens and the earth, nothing left.
The concrete floor at the foot of Sima Bing was blown out of a large pit more than one meter deep; however, he stood still straight and did not fall down. However, he obviously trembled and seemed unable to support it.
"Is it a bomb? What is your relationship with the fire tiger?" Sima Bing shouted loudly and his voice became young.
Li Yong did not answer, but sneered: "Hey, I am afraid! Give you a jelly bean to eat."
Seeing that Li Yong’s hand once again had a spiritual light ball, Sima Bing’s pupils shrank, and there was an endless fear of color. He looked up and stared at the bright sky and shouted again: "Wolf, take me away."
The curse of those who surrounded Li Yong’s body suddenly changed back to the shape of the hoe, wrapped in Sima Bing at lightning speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The spiritual light ball in Li Yong’s hands suddenly lost his goal and he could only recover the energy. This is a drop of five drops, but it can't be wasted.
Li Yong’s perspective to the disappearance of Sima Bing~EbookFREE.me~ only saw the black soul, showing a happy smile slowly dissipating, but did not see the traces of Sima Bing. At this speed, Li Yong could not catch up.
At a distance of more than three kilometers, Sima Bing disappeared into his literary practice and could not be sensed.
Li Yong has lost his goal.
On the ground, there were rags and rags of Sima Bing, and half of the dead black legs.
Around the big pit that was blown out, except for Li Yong’s safety, he was almost flattened.
The green belt was gone, the woods were broken, the street lights flew, and a row of facade houses were halfway down.
The road was full of dust, several cars were bet on the middle of the road, and some were pushed away by the air waves. The driver was holding his head on the steering wheel and could not look over it. In the building three hundred meters away, the glass is completely broken, and some people are crying in pain.
Li Yong turned and looked to the other side of the Feifei Group office building, but fortunately because of the distance, there seems to be no loss. He secretly fortunate, fortunately, I have a more heart, or else the loss is his own.