Chapter 1969： 1969 Deep Memory

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A twisted space, like the **** of Senrow, can see hazy haze everywhere, like a silent place in a horror film, the deepest nightmare.

"Is this the realm of curse?"

Yang Ning whispered softly.

hiss!

At the moment when Yang Ning stepped into the realm of curse, there were dramatic changes around him. Obviously, the curse spirit also shocked Yang Ning to dare to break into its realm. Isn't it hard to find his own way?

Facing the denser ghost mist around him, Yang Ning had to reach out and disperse the ghost mist that blocked his vision. Although he entered with a soul, in fact, it felt no different from the flesh and blood limbs, just like ordinary people in a dream In the same way, there will be a deep sense of touch.

"These black mists are really troublesome."

Yang Ning frowned, and he found that the density of ghost fog was more and more surging, which was not a good thing for him.

The reason is very simple. In such a heavy fog, the curse spirit will have many chances to strike him hard, and lose the protection of the first god. In the face of the curse, he will not be able to deal with it calmly as before, and he may be in a hurry. , Or even in danger.

However, since he chose to enter the realm of curse, Yang Ning had guessed the worst result from the beginning, and he never thought about escaping again this time, to be precise, from the moment he touched the magic devil, He has no retreat.

Because his body had been cursed, even if he ran for a while, he would not be able to run for a lifetime. His body had been parasitized by the dark spirit. This thing was lurking in his body, and he might attack again at any time, even starting against the people around him.

Therefore, Yang Ning's intention is very obvious, that is, to break the curse!

"You have courage."

An unfamiliar voice sounded, sharp and full of anger.

"You are the curse spirit?" Yang Ning said in a deep voice. He looked around and found no figure of curse spirit.

"Here is my field. How dare you enter, don't you know that in the field, am I invincible?"

Curse Ling seems to want to slowly wear away Yang Ning's sharp energy.

"You talk too much. In my hometown, many guys who had the upper hand in the end, died in the end because they talked too much."

Yang Ning responded lukewarmly.

Curse Ling heard Yang Ning's sarcasm, and it immediately became angry. Then, like a hurricane, the mists of the sky rolled towards Yang Ning. Yang Ning could clearly feel the passing place, that Full of despair and resentment.

curse!

Yang Ning's face changed a lot. He subconsciously wanted to release the power of space to resist, but suddenly it was an aftertaste. Now that he is in the state of the soul, let alone the power of space, even the power of the domain, it can't make it out!

"Oops! How can I forget this?"

Yang Ning's complexion changed again, it can be said that the intestines are almost repentant: "Damn, I knew I should learn the combat skills of the soul body with the first god. This is simply an internal force, but no martial arts to activate! "

run!

This is the only thing Yang Ning can do right now. Fortunately, he runs very fast, to be precise, he is flying.

"Where can you go? This is my territory, you never want to run away." Curse's voice was full of jokes.

Yang Ning ignored the curse spirit, because the situation did not allow him to grind, and could only run hard towards a place, but the waves of curses rolling behind him were completely chased and chased, and he did not want to give him a little bit at all. Chance to breathe.

"It's not a way to run so hard."

Yang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly: "Even if you have mastered the Soul Clan's secret skills, it won't do much to me. It seems that you can only play ruthlessly!"

Yang Ning gritted his teeth: "It's all done when you put a spell on your body, and it's not bad when you put a spell on your soul!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ning turned around and looked at the cursing force that came from the mountains and the sea, and a fierce smile appeared on his face: "Come on, I will not run!"

After less than two breaths, the first wave of cursing power rushed to Yang Ning. Yang Ning felt the painful torture for the first time. After all, the soul was traumatized, which was far more intuitive than the flesh. More profound!

After all, the body may be numb, but the soul will not!

The second wave!

The third wave!

The fourth wave!

…Waves of cursing power continue to invade Yang Ning, and Yang Ning has been screaming because of the severe pain. If this kind of torture is limited to the physical body, it will be a big coma, but in the state of soul, obviously, coma The possibility does not exist at all, Yang Ning can only be sober and realize

With this cruel and inhuman destruction, until the soul is destroyed!

"Damn!"

The First God outside clearly felt that Yang Ning’s condition was not right. Although his curse was restrained by him in time, there was no sign of re-spreading, but he clearly felt that Yang Ning’s breath of life was going crazy. Sharply reduced!

This is already a sign of a dying person! "You shouldn't let this kid enter the realm of curse!" The First God is regretful at the moment, and he can't wait to lurk. He directly appeared, exuding the breath of the true God for the first time, and shouted: "I don't care Where are you hiding, if he died here, I swear, I will make you look and feel!

Counting your innumerable incarnations, I will pull out one by one in my lifetime to completely destroy you! "

At this moment, the first **** can only do this step.

As the true God, he once again realized the sense of helplessness in the past. Watching Yang Ning's breath of life still plummeting, he felt anxious in his heart, but he was just anxious, and he couldn't help him at all.

"Are you dying?"

Yang Ning also feels that his breath of life is plummeting, but he does not regret his arrogance this time. At this moment, he can't help but think of his loved ones on the earth, who is still under one year old, and occasionally calls a babble. And the silly woman who has been waiting for him silently.

At this moment, Yang Ning's mind recalled the life he had traveled. It seemed to be a long time. In fact, for the soul body, it did not take much time.

"Yep?"

Suddenly, a fragment appeared in his memory, which he didn't even know himself. It was a seed, a seed in the depths of his soul, and what sowed the seed was a desolate soul!

Because it was a memory, he could not hear the whisper of Huang, but from the opening of his lips, he vaguely judged that this is Huang’s split soul. The last barrier left behind, as long as he is in desperation, this seed will explode!

"It seems that it can only be put to death and then born!"

Yang Ning can only bet right now, this bet that is buried deep in the memory is true!

He no longer stayed in the depths of his soul, but let it go completely, allowing these curses that eroded his soul to enter.

"Did you finally give up resistance?" The curse's voice sounded again, revealing a deep sense of pride.

The words fell, and a more violent cursing force directly penetrated Yang Ning's soul body, and spread fermentation in the fastest way!

The power of these curses also quickly invaded the deepest part of Yang Ning's soul. Yang Ning felt that his breath of life was almost insignificant. If no miracle happened, then there would be only one in his end-the form and the spirit would be destroyed! "Do you not stand without breaking, do you stand after breaking?" Suddenly, the corner of Yang Ning's mouth evoked a moment of enlightenment.