Chapter 582 (2/2)

Jiang Chen's eyes were wide open, his face was completely twisted, and he sneered one after another.

”Do you really think you have everything in your hands?” Chen Jie sneered and then said, ”roll up your sleeve and see what's in your hand?”

Jiang Chen glared at Chen Jie and said with a sneer: ”why should I listen to you? You are just a dead man and you want to deceive me?”

Chen Jie shook his head and was surrounded by more than 30 strong men of the seventh and eighth levels. Without the slightest fear, he said calmly, ”you can take my words as the wind in your ear, but you should feel it now“

”What“

At the moment when Chen Jie's voice just fell, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that his arm skin was flabby, that kind of full of blood and strength was rapidly leaving him.

”Curse of the evil Buddha! How could there be such a thing! ”

”What did you say? Is it the curse of the evil Buddha that has almost no solution? ”

A group of elders of the Jiang family changed color directly, and everyone was full of disbelief. This curse has always appeared in the West desert, almost never in Zhongzhou.

At the moment, Jiang Chen's skin is gradually gray, the whole face is full of wrinkles, his hands cover his cheek incredulously, and his eyes are full of fear.

”What did you... Do to me?”

Jiang Chen was much shorter. His clothes were loose and his mouth was roaring. However, the four poles and eight steps all stepped back a few meters, and he didn't dare to get close.

”Little Lord, I'll save you!” An elder of the Jiang family growls. He is the protector of Jiang Chen. If something goes wrong, he can't get away from it.

A copper lamp flickers, its wick is blazing, and it blooms silver and gold. It cuts down to wipe out that terrible smell.

”Wow.”

At this moment, the elder of the Jiang family urged him to make a real fire. The rust on the copper lamp completely fell off, and the whole body glittered, revealing its original appearance.

”This is the magic weapon of a demon king in Beiyuan. He lost his inner spirit!”

An old man recognized this weapon. It's said that it was a weapon that seriously injured the demon king once killed by the Jiang family.

Eight hundred years ago, the demon king once plundered some of the interests of the Jiang family in Beiyuan, sweeping everything, almost invincible.

However, the demon king did not come to the Jiang family after all. He was killed on the wasteland by the family leader Jiang Gu at that time, and the clan was destroyed.

”Well, it's not the ghost King's magic weapon, it's just an imitation.” An elder of the Jiang family tells the truth and worries about Jiang Chen's condition.

”Stabbing”

Shenhuo and gray breath just a intersection, both played a violent reaction, Jiang Chen's right hand directly exploded.

”No, let's go!”

Just at this time, a group of elders of the Jiang family stood in the distance and yelled. A gray mist flew up along the magic fire and directly into the magic lamp. Then the wick suddenly dimmed.

”What?”

When the wick of the bronze lamp went out, the elder trembled and felt that the vitality in his body had been emptied, unable to resist that power.

”Ah...”

The elder of the Jiang family kept screaming. He was very old, and his Qi and blood were no longer strong. He could not resist for a moment. His spirit was drained in a flash, and his body was lying on the ground.

”Collapse”

The bronze lamp is covered with green embroidery. It changes with the speed visible to the naked eye. It gradually disintegrates and turns into dust as it has gone through thousands of years.