"If I didn't die in the battle with the curse, but instead died in the aftermath of others' fight, it would be a bit unfair."

In the quiet ruins, Yang Cheng's face looked very ugly. He looked around and spoke like this.

In fact, it was not just him, but the other people's faces were also very ugly at this moment. He couldn't help but nod when he heard his words.

indeed.

Who is sitting here, including Yang Cheng and Liang Xiao, isn’t a curser who is enough to fight with advanced curses? He is a rare and rare talent in every country?

A talent like them can only die if they die in a fight with the curse.

If you die like a fish, you are in the aftermath of other people's fight, what's going on?

"You should save money."

Liang Xiao was standing inside, and he seemed a little weak at the moment. He seemed to have given up his struggle: "If this is not the case, what else do you want?"

"Will someone go up and fight with the source curse, and then be trampled to death by someone?"

He was a little helpless: "The battlefield here is no longer something we can interfere with."

Listening to his words, everyone present sighed, not knowing what to say.

The scene in front of them was really exciting for them.

Especially for those who saw Chen Heng take action for the first time.

The confrontation of this level in front of them seemed to them as in myths and legends.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have imagined that there would be someone in this world who could exert such terrifying power.

Chen Rou and the other two are easy to say.

After all, half a year ago, they also saw Chen Heng taking action in Changyuan City.

Overall, although the scene in front of them is much bigger than half a year ago, with that vaccination, they are quite acceptable to the scene in front of them.

"I just don't know what's going on inside now."

Standing there, Chen Rou looked at the scene ahead, muttering to herself at this moment, and various thoughts flashed through her heart.

In front, a large black fog obscured their vision, making it impossible for them to see too clearly.

Even if Chen Rou tried hard to look forward, she could only see a vague and huge figure.

As for Chen Heng's figure, it has been covered up by the dark side at this moment and there is no way to see it.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she sighed silently, then held the necklace in her arms.

"It must be safe"

She sighed silently, and this thought flashed through her heart.

In her hands, she seemed to feel her thoughts, and the golden pendant was glowing and slowly shining with golden light.

And ahead, the changes seem to be beginning.

"Look ahead!"

On the side, sounds sounded and crossed the surroundings.

Listening to the sound, Chen Rou subconsciously raised her head and looked forward, just in time to see a grand scene.

I saw a vast glory blooming in front of me.

In the hazy darkness, a huge body is no less than the curse of the source, and an angel phantom that looks particularly huge is showing.

Compared with the curse of the roots, the phantom of this angel is also very large, but it does not give people the slightest sense of evil and oppression. Instead, it makes people feel a sense of sacredness and purity at the first sight of it.

Extremely sacred and extraordinary.

All kinds of unique forces emerged, and at this moment, no matter who it was, the mind could not be calm, as if he had seen the harbor of the soul, with extra calmness and purity.

"Is that the power of the legendary Holy Son?"

Looking at the huge angel phantom in the distance, the people present couldn't help but be stunned. Someone muttered to himself and said this.

In the past, they were somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Heng's name as the Holy Son.

But now, they already know how much value Chen Heng is under the title of Holy Son.

Boom!

The fatal collision sounded quickly and came from the front.

The rolling black fog dissipated and was driven away by the light, revealing the scene afterwards.

I saw two equally huge figures colliding fiercely, causing a shocking impact.

But the result of this collision was both defeated.

The huge curse of roots went toward the back, and a huge blood hole broke in his chest, and bones could be seen faintly inside, some of which had even been broken.

The huge angel was the same, and the light feathers on his body drifted and fell directly to the ground.

Compared with the curse of roots, the huge angel was manifested by Chen Heng using the power of the incarnation of the Holy Son. Its essence is the manifestation of the incarnation of the Holy Son. Therefore, there is no real flesh and blood body, and it is entirely composed of divine power.

If it is not a flesh and blood body, it will naturally not bleed.

In the center of the angel, Chen Heng stood there quietly, and then his mind moved.

The vast divine power emerged again and rushed into the incarnation of the angel.

As the light flashes, the vast brilliance shines everywhere, illuminating the place.

Under the brilliance of light, the angel incarnation returned to its peak again.

He stood there, his whole body was so tall and brilliant, really like a god in myths and legends, majestic and ancient, sacred and extraordinary, full of a grand divine nature.

In front of him, the root curse roared, making a low sound.

In all directions, this cursed land responded to his summons, and a huge curse power emerged and injected into his body, causing various changes.

Supported by the power of curse, the broken flesh and blood in his body quickly healed and returned completely.

Like the incarnation of the angel in front of him, he recovered again, without any effect.

"With the power of the Cursed Land, can you recover yourself?"

Looking at the action of cursing the roots, Chen Heng smiled and then said: "My power comes from the infinite faith of believers, but your power comes from this small world that has long been broken and dead."

"Even if it can be consumed like this, how long can it last?"

Both of them fighting in front of them have their own unique source of power.

Chen Heng's power is the power of faith, which originates from the devout faith of the creatures in this world for the Virgin Mary.

As long as the people in this world do not cut off the power of faith in the Virgin Mary, then Chen Heng's power will not cut off.

But the source of the curse in front of you is this curse land.

Although the power of a small world is equally powerful and powerful, under normal circumstances, it is far beyond Chen Heng's faith.

But the small world in front of me is a world that has long been dead and has long been dead.

In this long-falling world, all the power has been squeezed out and turned into the power of curses all over the sky.

Under such circumstances, how much power does this world have to continue to squander and provide this curse of roots in front of you?

Chen Heng wanted to answer this question until the answer.

roar!

Regarding Chen Heng's words, the Root Curse roared in front of him, and then rushed up again.

The two began to fight here and went in crazily at this moment.

Compared with half a year ago, the power of both has now greatly improved.

Of course, Chen Heng needs no further. Half a year has passed, and in a subtle way, it has influenced a large number of believers.

At this moment, the power of the incarnation of the Holy Son has almost expanded several times compared to half a year ago.

Although the root curse in front of us has not become stronger, the power it can exert in this curse land is even more terrifying.

Compared with the situation where it was suppressed by world rules in another world six months ago, the curse of the root cause is its true peak and its most terrifying time.

The two were roughly equal in power, and the battle here took hundreds of moves in a row.

Almost every collision of the impact of the curse, this curse land would shake, as if it could not bear their power and began to tremble.

After hundreds of moves, even this cursed land seemed to have begun to dry up, and all the power began to disappear.

Chen Heng could feel that in some marginal areas of the Curse Land, many places have begun to fall off, and under the powerful traction force, they have been swallowed and digested by another world.

The power of this cursed land seems to be rapidly weakening.

This clearly verifies a situation.

The power of the curse in front of me seemed to have begun to fade.

This is normal.

After all, as time passed, under such a fierce battle, both Chen Heng and the curse in front of him had reached a limit.
To be continued...