readx;        Kicked away a spell whose ribs were broken, Curt tried to swing the hammer in his hand and smashed the metal block at a spell who was trying to rush over him to force him back.∑,

If only in terms of strength, Curt's attack was enough to break the heads of most monsters. This special warhammer could easily lift the armor wrapped around them. However, he also knew very well that this attack could not hurt these magicians, because he did not inject magic into it.

The power of the surviving power surged out of the body, and the silver metal block quickly passed through the humid and hot air, swept towards the enemy's robe that was almost torn into a rag. The red blood was swept away by this blow, and the surging magic power suddenly dissipated in front of the warhammer, revealing the spell's blood-stained body.

Seeing that Curt's move was so powerful that even if the enemy's magician had extraordinary recovery ability, he would not be able to take a heavy blow. He waved his hand gently in the direction of Curt, and the magic that had just retreated suddenly rushed towards Curt like a wave.

The surging airflow turned into the minions of the beast in the blink of an eye, pressing towards Curt layer by layer. The strong bloody smell made people frown. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of magic arrows were hidden behind the bloody "wave" and filled with those minions.

Seeing the blood and energy that rushed towards people, Curt had no way to watch them rushing towards him. Just looking at the strong magic power, you know that the magic power condensed in it was far above the magicians in the carriage. If they were hit, they would definitely be blown to the other end of the street.

He quickly stopped moving forward, took two or three steps back, and then carried the warhammer on his shoulders. He let the magic power in the special metal. The shining light wrapped around the tip of the front end, and the ancient words carved on the metal block appeared faint blue light one by one.

The pale magic released from his body to the surroundings swayed like flames. It seemed so out of place in the red blood that filled the entire world. Under Curt's operation, they burned the enemy's magic to prevent them from pressing him further.

The amount of magic power rushing towards Curt was extremely large, but its quality was far less than that of the power released by Curt. Under Curt's intentional operation, no redness could break through his defense line. The power accumulated in his body flowed into his body with the magic power, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Huh---drink!"

He took a deep breath, then poured the magic power accumulated in his body into the warhammer, and swept towards the enemy's body with his body as the center. The hammer spear shining with light tore open the red magic power wrapped around the enemy, and roared and blasted towards the magician who rushed over.

The magic power was entangled on the Crow's Mouth Warhammer like rushing thunder. The dazzling light made it like the warhammer held by Thunder God in his hands in mythology. The roar of the magic power tearing the air was like the loud call of millions of people. The dispersed lightning swept the blood in the air into the pale vortex.

“Huhu——”

Who would have thought that an undetectable smile suddenly appeared on the enemy's magician's dilapidated face. At this time, Curt remembered that he was a human being who still had rationality. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in front of Curt like a ghost, and turned into a blood-red mist and dispersed.

Curt was stunned. The body of the magician seemed to have no existence from the beginning, and suddenly disappeared from his face. The red of the mist suddenly exploded in front of him. The suffocating smell of blood almost wrapped around every corner of his body and penetrated into his body from every corner.

In an instant, Curt felt that the blood in his body was ignited, and the blood vessels in his body were filled with scorching pain. Soon, not only the blood vessels, but also the muscles and bones seemed to be wrapped in invisible flames, making his body feel like it was about to fall apart in an instant.

He was infected by the "chaotic bloodline" spreading by Seindemocra. The blood flowing in his body became fuel in the blink of an eye, and the spreading heat continued to erode his body. His mouth and tongue were dry, dizzy and blurred. Curt felt as if he was seriously ill, and the power in his body was taken away by the burning feeling. Even if he wanted to put out magic power to suppress them, he would only be engulfed by the invisible flames.

The previous momentum also weakened with the decline of the power. The remaining magic power was not much left, and it could only barely drive away the red aura surrounding him.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that I would be put on a trick at this time. I was careless." He shakingly took two steps back to stabilize his body. "But I really didn't expect that guy would use this kind of thing to deal with me who was just a mercenary. I don't know where these blood came from."

Curt could still feel a force running around in his body. Wherever it flowed, the hot pain would flow there. In order to suppress this strange magic power that was damaging in his body, he could only turn the remaining power in his body into the action of suppressing them.

The spells who were blocked by him had already reorganized their situation while he was eroded by the "chaotic bloodline" and rushed towards the armored vehicle that had not yet resumed operation. Their magic power was ready to go, and as long as they rushed to the edge of the armored vehicle, they could launch an offensive.

It turned out that the opponent's previous action was just a feint, and the real goal was from the beginning to be Curt, who stood alone away from the light armored vehicle. When the spell that attracted his attention used a trick to trap him, the remaining people could attack the people left behind in the armored vehicle at will.

At this moment, the red that had previously scattered spread slightly and then gathered together again. The strangely disappeared magician suddenly appeared in a dead corner that Curt could not care about. The iron spear was like a poisonous snake, and the angle pierced at Curt's waist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Curt hurriedly took a step forward, and at the same time turned the direction of the Raven-mouthed Hammer and swept the spearhead at the metal tip towards the iron spear that pierced behind him. However, the power was lost so much that even such an attack could not be done well, and the spearhead was light and weak.

Seeing that Curt's offensive was not at all threatened, the smile on the magician's face suddenly became more obvious. The iron spear in his hand turned slightly and stabbed the warhammer that Curt swept across, and the magic power wrapped around it also shot over with the iron spear.

The magic power was instantly immersed in Curt's waist with the spear. The hot feeling made Curt's whole body feel ache. The "fuel" flowing through his body was ignited as the magic power poured into his body, and it completely swallowed his body.

The internal organs and even the head seem to be not his own thing, but the heart, which is the core of the human body's magic, is still barely maintaining operation. But it may have ended here. He feels that his magic and life are only a little left, and he will die soon.

"Hiss—hiss—hiss—"

He felt an indescribable dizziness, and at the same time his body became extremely heavy, as if countless red steel needles were pierced into his body. He breathed heavily, concentrated all the last bit of magic into the warhammer, and then smashed the magician in front of him with thunder.

This was the attack that Curt used all his last little power, and the heavy metal block seemed to be in line with his magic, burning with the shaky light. The glimmers entangled on the warhammer were just the level of the candle in the wind, which was naturally incomparable to the bombardment of thunder just now. However, the ancient words engraved on it emitted a more dazzling brilliance, almost blinding the viewer's eyes.

However, the power of this attack cannot be underestimated. The last attack issued by a warrior with a lot of magic power with all his strength can even shatter the city gate. The spell who stabbed the iron spear into Curt's body had not had time to pull out the weapon, and if he wanted to escape, he could only choose to give up the iron spear in his hand.

Click!

However, when the enemy faced Curt's attack with a large amount of magic, he did not dodge or block it, and rushed towards his attack. In an instant, there was only a crisp sound, and the sharp end of the warhammer directly lifted the magician's head shell like smashing a pumpkin.

Only a "puff-" sound was heard, and the magician broke open like a bag full of flesh and blood. The things inside suddenly splattered on Curt's face standing nearest. His blood was like flames, and there was a slight pain everywhere he touched it.

The spell's body was filled with "chaotic bloodline". Now that it was broken by Curt with a warhammer, the flesh and blood that splattered on him made Curt's body worse.

Curt knew very well that most of the blood flowing in his body had been infected by the "chaotic bloodline". Now there was no way to save his life this time. The raindrops hanging in the sky were still as sticky as blood, and the feeling of powerlessness almost filled his whole body.

The only way to solve this dilemma is to stop yourself - let life end here, and the "curse" entangled in the body will naturally restore his body to its original state. Although I don't know how long this process will last, it will eventually become what it is when it is affected by the curse.

Curt couldn't help but smile. Although he hated this weird physique, it was often because of it that he could escape from various difficulties. Life is an extremely precious thing for most people, but it is just a consumable for him and Liqi.

At the moment when he almost died of exhaustion, he looked up and saw the magicians rushing towards the armored vehicles, and then pinched the weapons that became extremely heavy.

Since you will die once in the end, let this time make it a little more meaningful. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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