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"this……"

When Zhao Guangli saw the head, he knew something was wrong.

In an instant, Zhao Guangli was thinking rapidly in his mind, and at the same time, a chill began to run down his spine.

Who is Bei Yan?

Bei Yan is the Priestess of the Church of Glory and a trainee-level professional.

In Black Iron Castle, he is almost equal to the professional with the highest combat power.

In a place like this, it is difficult to find a professional who is more powerful than the trainee level, but now...

Why did such a thing happen? Why did Bei Yan die here!

"What the hell happened!"

Zhao Guangli looked at Bei Yan's head, and an inexplicable anxiety and pain surged into his heart. It was a feeling of depression, as if some deep voice was whispering in his ear.

On the ground, the fallen head of Bei Yan seemed to have opened its eyes in a trance, flowing out thick blood, and looked at Zhao Guangli, with deep sunken eye sockets, like an abnormal monster.

"This is...a curse!"

Zhao Guangli woke up instantly, and the [Black Hunter] was shaking on Zhao Guangli's right hand, as if it was angrily reminding Zhao Guangli of something.

"Bei Yan died of a certain curse..."

The hunter profession has the power of curse, and Zhao Guangli knows this very well.

A powerful curse is not only effective on the cursed person, but also has a high probability of spreading.

Bei Yan died due to a curse. Zhao Guangli felt so frightened, anxious, and exhausted just by staring at Bei Yan's head. This only meant one thing.

This curse is very strong.

Zhao Guangli subconsciously took two steps back, slowly walked towards the round pillar at the back, slowly crawled on his knees, and lay down on the broken ground.

So what happened.

When an uncontrollable accident occurs during a trial among the five trainee-level professionals, they usually have only one way of acting.

Directly use the most powerful force to suppress the entire [Guen Church].

With five trainee levels, such a lineup is definitely enough.

However, Zhao Guangli couldn't understand.

Why did Bei Yan, a priest, die?

It seemed that she died hastily, with surprise and confusion on her face.

Boom!

In the distance, a huge roar sounded.

All kinds of fighting spirit spurted out.

Someone roared and there was a violent crash.

The entire environment is filled with such elements.

boom!

This time, the huge ball of light exploded from top to bottom, along the corridor on the right side in front of Zhao Guangli, with debris flying everywhere. The terrifying power could hardly be expressed in words.

"This is...negative explosion."

In this operation, there was only one energy mage, Lu Lie from Oak Academy.

Is he still alive?

Zhao Guangli looked happy.

At the same time, a sudden explosion occurred.

An extremely terrifying force radiated from a distance, passed through the broken walls, and oppressed the entire second floor.

Countless monsters began to roar, and the weird monsters in twos and threes in the distance were trembling crazily in one direction, as if they were worshiping something.

A huge sense of oppression, with the aura of destroying everything.

"Damn it, what the hell is that!"

Under the pillar, Zhao Guangli could feel the pressure.

The emotion that was filled with absolute malice and evil thoughts was like a huge mountain pressing down on him.

It was as if there was an old and vicious patient staring at him.

And then.

Zhao Guangli's expression changed.

Become pale.

His hands and feet were cold, and his thoughts began to become chaotic.

Countless strange whispers echoed in Zhao Guangli's ears, and haggard human heads suddenly appeared on the broken ground in front of him.

The heads all looked the same, wearing gray scale hats. Each head seemed to grow on the ground, and the wrinkles on the face showed enough aging.

This is malice, the most powerful and obvious malice.

Those scarlet eyes stared at Zhao Guangli.

Those heads were all looking at Zhao Guangli, and the pressure was increasing.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli felt that his skin was itchy, his thinking was getting slower and slower, and his hands and feet had reached an almost cold level.

Countless weird babbles formed Zhao Guangli's thoughts.

"Damn...curse...curse."

Zhao Guangli gasped hard. He knew very well that what he saw was an illusion caused by the curse.

But there is no way.

"This guy... is one of the heads of the [Two-Headed Priest]... Gu Nian."

"One of the three great priests who secretly believes in Liberela, the Balance of Light and Darkness."

Zhao Guangli supported the ground with his hands, and [Black Hunter] fell to the ground, shaking slightly, giving people the feeling of roaring madly.

The curse of the trainee level...

This is the power of [Two-Headed Priest].

Spreading the curse indiscriminately, even if you are not the subject of the curse, will still only result in the current result.

"If this continues, I will lose control."

The talisman on Zhao Guangli's right hand was about to move, and the curse seemed to be about to burst out of his body.

We must find a way to suppress it.

Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he took out the demon-repelling and forbidden talisman he had just obtained from Lou Haoran.

This kind of talisman can also be regarded as a controlled product of the alliance, and its value is even comparable to the energy jade I obtained.

Lou Haoran prepared quite a lot of talismans for this suppressive activity.

These talismans were originally used by Zhao Guangli when he was promoted to a trainee hunter. He didn't expect to use them here just after he obtained them.

If he doesn't use it anymore, Zhao Guangli knows very well that he will really become confused and die here.

A stack of talismans was drawn out.

Weird power extends from the talisman.

It enveloped the space around Zhao Guangli.

At the same time, Zhao Guangli finally felt a little more relaxed.

The malicious murmurs in my ears became softer, but they were accompanied by the horrifying old man's roar.

Anxious and hot feeling spread on Zhao Guangli's right hand.

A heartbreaking pain surged into my heart.

"Roar!"

The scream was as sharp as the trampled branches of a dead tree, carrying absolute despair and pain.

Zhao Guangli exhaled loudly. At this time, he seemed to notice something and raised his right arm.

On the right arm, under the original round eye-shaped talisman, a strange mark slowly appeared.

The same circle, with a scale shape inside and unknown objects placed on both sides, looks extremely weird.

"This is……"

"curse……"

Zhao Guangli's face didn't look good.

In this case, the second curse was obtained, which came from the ancient thought of [Two-Headed Priest].

This was supposed to be a good thing.

However, Zhao Guangli had noticed at this moment that the power of the curse on his right hand was several times stronger than before.

Even the woman in white who had disappeared long ago appeared in Zhao Guangli's field of vision again, wandering back and forth, giving Zhao Guangli the most terrifying pressure.

The two curses complement each other, making each other stronger.

"Damn it, why is it at this time?"

Zhao Guangli dragged his body, held the red and black crossbow blade firmly, and leaned against the corner.

In the distance, an explosion sounded.

A strong figure fell down.

The bald knight Baker first fell into the gap in the ground, and then stood up with the sword in his hand.

At this moment, his left hand was completely empty, his fighting spirit was shattered, and his whole body looked shaky.

"It's really...a defeat."

The bald knight whispered.