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Chapter 2682

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"Soul Devouring of the Death Book!"

Lin Kang was a Curse Mage. He immediately came up with a plan when he saw the first Wizard Creature using his Saber Demon General as food.

He gripped the iron ink brush in his hand tightly and used the air as a book to write curses on it.

The ten Wizard Armor Mountain Dragons that had evolved from the Mountain Stinger Beasts were about to make their moves when they were bound by something. Upon a closer look, one would notice that the dragons were surrounded by the curses that Lin Kang was rapidly writing.

In the blood-red gale, these strange and evil characters formed a line and tied the dragon up tightly like strong iron chains with a whipping force.

More and more strange characters appeared. They were even appearing under the feet of the Wujia Mountain Dragon.

The words under their feet were densely packed together, forming a full page. It was the page of the Death Book!

When the page was fully written, the words dimmed. Most shockingly, the life force of the Wizard Armor Mountain Dragons was deteriorating as the words dimmed.

Their armor peeled off, their flesh shriveled, their bones loosened, and their souls withered …

Before the strong and ferocious Wujia Mountain Dragon could attack Lin Kang, it quickly degenerated along with the curse on the scroll of death.

In the end, the formidable Wizard Armor Mountain Dragons turned into tiny venomous insects. The venomous insects were engulfed in filth and died in the end.

"Hehehe, I would like to see what else you have," Lin Kang burst out laughing.

In the past, it was quite troublesome for Lin Kang to cast the Death Book, but after his two Elements had improved significantly, it seemed like the spell was a lot easier to cast.

"I'll give this page to you. My Death Book doesn't keep nameless people," Lin Kang suddenly pointed his brush at Mubai.

It turned out that Lin Kang had written eleven pages. The page with the most vicious curses was still at the back, and Mubai's name was written on it!

Lin Kang's death was not something he would show off casually. However, since he wanted to achieve the highest position in the city, he did not mind if the Magic Association or the Enforcement Union were to find trouble with him.

Mubai did not have the time to retreat. Those glowing bloody words appeared around him. The bloody words connected to each other like long bamboo slips. Not only did they bind Mubai's body, they also wrapped around Mubai layer by layer.

"Ah!!!!"

Mubai roared in pain. Those glowing bloody words were still on the cursed bamboo scroll a second ago, but in the next second, they were carved into Mubai's skin.

Every first stroke was extremely deep, almost reaching the flesh and bone. Blood seeped out, making every cursed blood character look sinister and terrifying.

"Dying under the butcher's knife is the most comfortable death. Why did you choose the death register?" Lin Kang stared at the bloody Mubai and laughed maniacally.

Blood was written all over Mu Bai's face, but his eyes did not dim because of the pain and despair that ordinary people could not endure.

He stared at Lin Kang. The flames in his chest turned into a strong will to fight that would not be extinguished easily.

"Have you seen the real God of Death?" Mubai asked coldly as he continued to write the curses.

Lin Kang was startled.

God of Death?

Who would have seen something like that? Only those who were about to die would see it.

The so-called God of Death was nothing more than a creature with remarkable abilities. As long as they were strong enough, anything could be considered a God.

Lin Kang was also a God of Death in his Domain of the Magistrate Realm. He could decide a person's death with a single point of his pen!

"Do you think my death register is only a little torture? The death register is after your life, but before that, it will make you wish you were dead. You will have a taste of the punishment of Hell!" Lin Kang said.

"Some people like to pretend to be gods and ghosts, using curses to disguise their superpowers. How dare they claim to be the death register that decides a person's life and death?" Mubai suddenly burst out laughing.

His entire body was covered in blood and cursed characters. Even the blood on his face was flowing out continuously. However, he was smiling. This scene was indescribably strange and bizarre.

"I used to be a prison guard in a prison. I was an executioner. Speaking of which, it's quite strange. Every prisoner who was sent to the death row seemed to be very open-minded and calm, but when they were pressed onto the chair and put on the electric helmet, they would lose control of their bowels and urinate. They would say some embarrassing things, and say some ridiculous things. Their minds were similar to that of a three-year-old child, "Lin Kang was not surprised by Mubai's actions.

"Your current condition is exactly the same as theirs. To be honest, I still miss that time. I felt disgusted at first, but I started to look forward to going to work."

Mubai was still bleeding, but the torture of the curses was no longer limited to his flesh.

Mubai could feel the curses wrapping around his bones. He could not help but cry out in pain.

However, even though he was in pain and screaming, Mu Bai would still burst out laughing at certain moments.

It was time for his soul after the bone torture was over.

The Trilogy of Curses, the torture of the flesh, the pain of the bone marrow, and the pain of the soul!

The torture of the soul was basically irreversible. Mubai was very close to death, yet he did not seem to be on the verge of death. It was as if he had been freed from the torture of the soul!



The sky darkened. The blood-red wind almost formed a barrier around the place, preventing anyone from interfering with the battle between the two Magistrates.

Many people heard Mubai's cries of agony.

Zhao Manyan was busy dealing with four experts. He was unable to lend Mubai a hand. Not many people in Fanxue Mountain were able to intervene in a battle of Lin Kang's level.

"Xinxia, Mubai might need your help," Jiang Shaoxu said in a panic.

Lin Kang's strength had improved significantly, but Mubai was still the same. Lin Kang was a lot stronger than Mubai in terms of cultivation and raw strength. It was too much for Mubai to take on Lin Kang on his own.

"He should be fine," Xinxia replied.

"How can he be fine? I can feel his pain!" Jiang Shaoxu was even more worried. Why wasn't Xinxia helping him?

"My magic is the bane of his existence. He has a God Essence that is the opposite of the power of Parthenon in his body," Xinxia said calmly.

"God … God Essence?" Jiang Shaoxu thought he had heard it wrong.

"Jiang Shaoxu, don't worry about him. Lin Kang might have a chance if he used some other power to kill Mubai, but if it's a Curse …" Mofan was not worried about Mubai's condition, either.

How could someone who could play chess with the God of Darkness die so easily to a Curse that the God of Darkness had created?

Even though Mubai's description was simple, Mofan clearly knew that Mubai had gone through a completely different life while he was lying in the coffin. It might be longer than the twenty years he had spent in this world …

"But … but he was screaming in agony."

"Didn't he scream when you were taking a cold shower?" Mofan said.

Let's set a small target, such as one second.

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