Chapter 2029
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Terry Boyd's Dragon Breath couldn't completely dispel the directional spells.
Also, some spells were not directional spells.
Furthermore, the number of spells that the Spirit of Cursed had was simply too many, so many that it was outrageous.
Terry Boyle was instantly hit by tens of thousands of spells.
At the same time, his almost indestructible dragon scales and magic resistance also instantly lost their effect.
In an instant, Terry Boyle was covered in cuts and bruises.
However, Terry Boyle's wounds were healing at an astonishing speed.
Terry Boyle's aura was rich and full of affinity with nature.
"Bangla, don't you understand? If you can't kill me instantly, you won't be able to defeat me. You've tried countless times in the past hundreds of years," Terry Boyle said confidently.
"The more power you absorb from nature, the more damage you will cause to nature." The Spirit of Cursing said, "This is my ultimate goal. In recent years, I have understood that the possibility of destroying the world and mankind alone is too low. However, I have also learned a lot from humans. I know what the food chain is, what the biological chain is, and what the balance mechanism is. I don't need to destroy the whole world directly. I just need to destroy and pollute. If the balance mechanism collapses, then mankind and the world will eventually come to an end."
"What you're doing is superfluous. Humans have been unwavering on the path of self-destruction."
As a bystander, Chen Zhao didn't like how the two non-human creatures judged humans.
But he couldn't refute it. Just as Terry Boyle had said, humans were indeed courting death.
However, Chen Zhao felt that the Spirit of Cursing was scheming against Terry Boyle.
This shouldn't be all he had.
The battle between the two of them would probably continue for a while.
Chen Zhao wasn't in a hurry to intervene.
Seeing that Chen Zhao seemed to be moving, Marlon immediately tensed up.
He looked at Chen Zhao warily to see what he was going to do.
If Chen Zhao wanted to interfere with the battle between the Spirit of Cursing and Terry Boyle, Marlon felt that he had to stop him.
However, Chen Zhao clearly wasn't going to interfere with this inhuman battle.
Chen Zhao circled to another cave.
Naturally, Malone followed closely behind.
But when he followed them in.
He realized that Chen Zhao wasn't plotting anything.
Malone saw a corpse on the ground.
Based on his attire and posture, it was easy to tell that he was a cultist.
On the other hand, Chen Zhao was tidying up the items left behind by the cultist.
Malone was now absolutely certain that this fellow was not a cult member.
He was far more dangerous than the cultists.
Robbing and killing cultists? Only this guy would do such a thing.
At this time, a female cultist appeared outside the door.
The female cultist looked at the corpses on the ground and then at the two people in the cave. Her face twisted and she roared, "Who are you? What did you do to my husband? "
"Obviously." Chen Zhao looked back at the female cultist.
"I'll kill you."
The female cultist screamed, and Marlon immediately covered his ears in pain. His mouth, nose, and ears were all bleeding.
Chen Zhao was surprised. This female cultist's ability was very similar to Maiev's.
Of course, it was also because of this that he knew how to deal with this female cultist.
Chen Zhao instantly appeared before the female cultist. He pinched her mouth and the surroundings quietened down.
The female cultist looked at Chen Zhao in terror. She whimpered as if she was begging for mercy.
Malone couldn't bear to see this, but it was too late for him to stop it.
The female cultist's body slumped onto the ground powerlessly.
Chen Zhao clapped his hands.
"You're too cruel, you evil person."
Chen Zhao glanced at Marlon. "I saved you. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
"I was ambushed because of you too."
"Me? I didn't attack you at all. You were ambushed at the right time. Even if I wasn't there, you would still be ambushed. "
"If it wasn't for you, how could I have been ambushed?"
"What a joke. You clearly had the ability to avoid that ambush, but you naively thought that you could escape unscathed. It's your arrogance that put you in danger. Are you blaming me for that too?"
Marlon was speechless. If one really wanted to get to the bottom of it, it was indeed not Chen Zhao's fault.
"You're far from being invincible." Chen Zhao sneered and turned to leave the cave.
Marlon stared at Chen Zhao's back. "Who exactly are you?"
Chen Zhao ignored Marlon's question and continued walking.
Marlon followed closely behind. He still didn't trust Chen Zhao.
Marlon realized that Chen Zhao never needed a second attack to kill the cultists.
The cultists were still arrogant a moment ago, but in the next moment, Chen Zhao would smash their heads or snap their necks.
Compared to Chen Zhao, the cultists were more like cute kindergarten kids.
Chen Zhao saw that there was a huge hole right below the battlefield.
The battle above was already in full swing, but Chen Zhao seemed to be uninvolved.
Chen Zhao glanced at the hole. There seemed to be something down there.
It was an evil existence even stronger than the Cursed Spirit above.
Strange. What's down there?
Judging from the aura, the two seemed to be very similar.
Chen Zhao thought for a moment and jumped into the hole.
Seeing Chen Zhao jump into the hole, Marlon also jumped in.
The cave was very deep. It was at least a thousand meters deep.
Chen Zhao and Marlon landed one after the other. Marlon had been leaning against the wall to slow down the fall. Otherwise, even he would die if he fell from such a height.
But he saw that Chen Zhao's feet were on the ground. There was no resistance at all.
The ground cracked from Chen Zhao's fall.
Marlon couldn't imagine how hard Chen Zhao's legs were.
Even if Chen Zhao's legs were made of iron, they would probably be smashed into scrap metal after jumping from such a height.
Marlon saw that it was a hemispherical room. The ceiling was circular and the ground was very flat.
The room was covered in all sorts of strange patterns.
In the corner of the room, there was a stone chair. A gray-skinned demon sat on it.
The demon held a black sword in his hand. He was lying on the stone chair in the posture of Ge You.
Seeing Chen Zhao and Marlon enter the room, the demon propped himself up with the sword.
"Let me guess. Are you guys lost? Or are you here to kill demons? "The demon tilted his head and looked at Chen Zhao and Marlon.
Chen Zhao shrugged. "To satisfy my curiosity. Your aura is very similar to that thing up there. I think you created that Cursed Spirit."
"Cursed Spirit? You mean Bangla? "The demon looked at Chen Zhao." Do you want to replace him? I can give you the same power, but you have to do one thing. "
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