Bai Zhang's body, like a dragon-like roaring muscle, all interpreted the violent and endless power in his body at this time.

The reason why Caesar was able to rise from the end and gradually become the dictator of the Roman Empire, and the strongest person in the Roman Empire, was because he had the bloodline of the Titan and awakened the bloodline of the Titan.

With the awakening of more bloodlines step by step, his strength and physique became more and more powerful, and over the years, no one could break through his defenses, nor could they receive a punch from him, laying the foundation for his invincible might.

At this moment, every inch of his muscles, every inch of his muscles and bones was trembling, and he burst out with unprecedented power.

The aura around Arthur changed suddenly, becoming evil, cruel, and ethereal, and the fierce aura in his eyes rushed straight into the sky, and a thick black mist spread around, swallowing everything, and it seemed that even the light was swallowed.

Wherever the ground went, the grass and trees withered, quickly withered, decayed, turned into ashes and drifted away, and wherever the black mist went, all life was extinguished.

In the black mist, Arthur's figure loomed, he was full of killing intent, ethereal and disorderly, and his ubiquitous voice floated:

"He who is cursed by fate will be repelled!"

A huge force rose in vain from Arthur's body, and this invisible force enveloped Arthur in it, trying to isolate the giant palm from space.

"Those who are cursed by fate will deprive those cursed by fate of their five senses!"

Arthur's voice became more and more ethereal, and the black mist revealed his pair of hollow, indifferent, cold, without a trace of emotion, like a god high above, looking down on the world, issuing his own decree:

"The twilight of fate will punish all the cursed, making the cursed weak and losing their strength!"

As if the divine decree had completely descended, an invisible, mysterious, and indescribable force spread rapidly in a semicircle centered on him, and the first to bear the brunt was Ying Zheng, and at that moment, Gai Nie and the others seemed to feel that the falling giant palm became a little illusory.

What kind of power is this!

Hey?

How has my power been weakened so much?

Gai Nie looked at Arthur who could not see clearly in the black mist and the pair of indifferent eyes in amazement, and he could clearly feel that his limbs suddenly weakened a lot, just like an ordinary person who ran ten kilometers and was weak.

And the True Qi in the body seems to have a lot more shackles, making it impossible to exert its strength.

But when it comes to the realm of Martial Dao Tianren, everything in the body can be clearly perceived, but no matter how he perceives it, he doesn't know how this force that makes him weak works on him.

"I don't know if the king will be affected."

At the same time, Arthur's eyes remained indifferent, and he kept chanting in his mouth:

"Those cursed by fate, life will decay physically!"

Airplanes!

The same is a formless and massless, undetectable spread, Gai Nie's face changed wildly, only felt that the vitality in the body was rapidly passing, the black sideburns actually had a trace of whitening, and the delicate skin also had a trace of wrinkles.

In this instant, he aged a thousand, ten thousand times.

"Retreat!"

Gai Nie felt that he could not resist this power, and quickly drank low to the others, and then retreated with Black and White Xuanxuan, Cover Sun and others.

They were more affected than Ganie.

This kind of unprovoked, unbelievable power made Gai Nie couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, and there was actually some worry in his heart.

Arthur in the black mist bowed his head slightly, his eyes were still cold and emotionless:

"Those cursed by fate will have cold hands and feet - frozen!"

"Those cursed by fate will be tired - tired!"

"Poisoned!"

"Bleed!"

"Slow down!"

"Vertigo!"

"Armor piercing!"

"Wear it!"

"Break the defense!"

"Wither!"

"Chaos!"

Arthur's voice became more and more grand, more and more strange, more and more ethereal, and an incomprehensible, strange force spread.

The black mist dispersed, and Arthur stood in the void, holding an inch-tall black statue of the Demon God, the statue was unpretentious, but a pair of eyes burst out of scarlet light.

It turned out that the powers that Gai Nie could not understand came from this black statue of the Demon God.

The statue was discovered by Arthur from a pyramid, and after more than a decade of research, he discovered the power of the curse from this statue, and he can gradually use the power of the curse in it.

He once caught a tiger for experiments, and unleashed multiple curses, which could weaken a tiger to the point that even a mouse could not be defeated.

And this curse has a wide range of powers, is weird and ethereal, and cannot be defended, even demigods cannot resist and eliminate.

However, this curse power has a great disadvantage, that is, once activated, the statue will absorb his life force, and the longer it lasts, the stronger the enemy will be, and the faster it will be absorbed.

As a last resort, he didn't want to trade his life force for the death of his enemies.

However, Ying Zheng was too powerful, even the heavenly cannon that could kill the demigod could not hurt him, and he could only hope for the cursed power of this statue.

"My life force!"

But the next moment, Arthur found that his vitality was declining very fast, like a river opening a dike, and in a thousand miles, he had become a god knight, with a lifespan of at least three or four hundred years, and he was less than eighty years old, but in these two short breaths, his hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng through the gap between the five fingers where the giant palm fell, only to see Ying Zheng looking down at him, his expression indifferent, Gao Gu, and seemed to be watching with interest a little mouse struggling.

A creepy thought flashed through his mind: "He is stronger than we thought, and since I launched the curse, I have actually lost a hundred years of life!" Even if a dragon is weakened ten thousand times, it is still the object of the mouse's admiration. "_

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