Feng Miaoquan wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked up at Ye Xiang.

"Brother Ye, I'm here."

Ye wanted to nod.

The next moment, Feng Miaoquan's body was filled with black aura, his eyes turned pure black, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen.

Ye Xiang was really taken aback, this guy is no better than a foreigner.

Feng Miaoquan made a weird gesture with his hands, and the next moment, a black halo that was clearly visible to the naked eye quickly covered him.

The moment this black halo touched him, it immediately activated the passivity of the human fairy body, and the human fairy pattern quickly emerged.

Feng Miaoquan was very curious when he looked at Ye Xiang's mysterious and mysterious runes.

"Brother Ye, how do you feel?"

Ye Xiang also felt the changes in his own human body, nodded slightly, "Is this erosion and corruption?"

"Yes, this curse is to weaken the defense." Feng Miaoquan said.

Ye Xiang touched his chin, and felt that the defense of the immortal body had been weakened, and the immortal lines that emerged were not as obvious as usual.

The defense has been weakened by about 20%, not 30%.

It seems that the Human Immortal Mark still has a certain resistance to magic damage, but it is not so obvious. The biggest effect is to increase its own strength and defense.

Suddenly, Ye Xiang's eyes lit up.

This erosion and corruption is a bit similar to the feeling in the belly of the swallowing catfish, the human immortal pattern is actually branding itself!

Ye Xiang looked up at Feng Miaoquan and said, "Try other skills."

Feng Miaoquan hesitated, "Brother Ye, why don't you try to get rid of this curse first, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Ye Xiang rolled his eyes, "You just come here, Mo Mo ha ha."

Feng Miaoquan touched his nose, then raised his hand again, a black hexagram appeared under his feet, and behind him, the phantom of a goddess of death appeared.

Just looking at it, I feel very ominous.

Ye Xiang frowned, this curse should be the blessing of the goddess of death, right?

Sure enough, Feng Miaoquan pointed at Ye Xiang again, and a halo of black wings fell on him quickly.

Ye Xiang suddenly felt ominous enveloped his whole body, this experience was indescribably uncomfortable.

The Immortal Mark was also suppressed again, and the erosion and corruption were maximized, completely weakening the defense by 30%.

"continue."

Ye Xiang still sat firmly on the ground and spoke.

"Okay, be careful Brother Ye, if the curse of mortal death is triggered, I won't have time to undo it." Feng Miaoquan touched his nose and said.

Ye wanted to nod.

Although this curse only has a 5% chance and has a time limit, it seems almost useless, but it is indeed the easiest skill to turn around among his four skills.

Once the mortal condition is triggered, the goddess of death descends, which can be called the god of death.

Feng Miaoquan continued to sing, and the black mist on his body became stronger and stronger. If he didn't pay attention, he thought it was an evil spirit.

Ye Xiang waited quietly, the common problem of mages, this singing speed is really slow enough, any warrior profession can play a set during this time.

But not too slowly, the curse took effect.

A dark curse circle suddenly appeared under his feet, and countless hideous gray vines wound up.

In the blink of an eye, it wraps around the whole body, and the thorns on the vine seem to be able to penetrate the body and stab the soul, and there is a dense numbness coming from the whole body.

That's right, it's just crispy and numb, not to mention, a little comfortable.

In particular, the branding of the Immortal Mark has been accelerated a lot, faster than what I can cultivate.

Feng Miaoquan looked at Ye Xiang nervously, "Brother Ye, how are you doing?"

"Very comfortable." Ye Xiang said truthfully.

"Huh?" Feng Miaoquan was stunned.

"Comfortable?"

How can it be comfortable to be directly pierced by thorns on the soul? ?

"Well, it's really comfortable." Ye Xiang nodded.

He understood why.

The way of cultivating the human immortal body is to meditate on the human immortal pattern imprinted on the soul, and then emerge on the surface through the human immortal pattern, there will be strange powers to strengthen the physical fitness.

In other words, the human immortal body cultivates both the soul and the body at the same time, without any dead ends!

So this little soul attack didn't make sense to him at all.

Feng Miaoquan was stunned for a long time before he believed what Ye wanted to say.

"Brother Ye, you are really a pervert."

"Don't blot, keep going."

It is still within the acceptable range, and this is not the prerequisite for using the Golden Light Charm.

"Okay." Feng Miaoquan was completely relieved.

Already prepared for the last curse, he raised his hand and a purple halo of chaos flew over.

Ye Xiang still stood where he was, with the halo falling on his head.

Suddenly, a pair of strange eyes appeared in his mind, staring at him intently.

As if there was a layer of black mist, it began to erode the entire brain. In the blink of an eye, he felt dizzy and his reaction dropped rapidly.

The accumulation of these four curses can be said to have completely weakened more than 50% of a person's combat power, especially the state, which has weakened by nearly 80%.

As expected of a curse mage, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to stack a curse buff. The only disadvantage is that there is no powerful skill. Even if the curse is so strong, Feng Miaoquan can't kill any enemy, or he will be forcibly killed by the opponent.

But if you cooperate with your teammates, the result is completely different.

After the experience was about the same, Ye Xiang nodded, "That's right, there's still something there."

Feng Miaoquan couldn't help but smile when Ye Xiang praised him.

But the next moment, his smile froze, and he looked at Ye Xiang incredulously.

I saw Ye Xiang pinching the formula in his hand, his eyes glowed with gold.

The moment the golden light appeared on his body, all the curses were cleared away!

The immortal lines on her body are also shining brightly, and combined with the golden light spell, the whole person is supernatural.

"Fuck!?!"

Feng Miaoquan couldn't help exclaiming.

He could clearly feel that the curse he had spent most of the day was gone!

Ye Xiang stretched his waist. Sure enough, nothing happened. Cursed skills can be resisted by the Golden Light Curse, but there should be a level limit.

He stood up, patted Feng Miaoquan on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"Okay, let's upgrade."

Feng Miaoquan's face was full of tears, "Brother Ye, I've been hit hard, please treat me this time."

He should know what that means.

As long as Ye Xiang opened the golden light, he was no different from ordinary people in front of him.

"All right, please." Ye Xiang nodded helplessly.

Hearing his promise, Feng Miaoquan's frustrated face immediately disappeared, and he hurried to the cafeteria window to fix two more chicken legs.

Ye Xiang: "..."

After checking out and walking out of the cafeteria, he subconsciously glanced at the leaderboard, and Youwei showed that he was still online.

He couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at the auxiliary intelligence in midair behind him.

"May I know what Shen Youwei's mission is?"

The assistant intelligence decisively refused.

"No."

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