Chapter 1041： curse

A mouthful of poison was spit out from the mouth of the flying centipede, Yu Mo urged the poison scriptures, and with a single finger, the poison was under his control.

boom!

A mass of fifth-grade demonic fire appeared in Yu Mo's palm. He carefully controlled the poison into the demonic fire. A black mass of poison appeared in the pure white demonic fire, which was very dazzling.

The flying centipede was lying on the side, watching this scene with interest.

"After refining the poison into a thread, it has helped me many times. I don't know how I can refine the poison this time."

The poison jumped in the magic fire, and the magic fire was continuously tempered. The poison was pulled from a mass into a thin line, but the black poison was still dazzling, and it was incompatible with the white fifth-grade magic fire.

"If the poison thread can be made white, then the power will be great." Yu Mo had a whim and was taken aback.

Poison threads are tasteless, but if they can be made white or even colorless, their power will be incomparable.

Once the poisonous line turns white, it is not as conspicuous as black, and it is not easy for the enemy to guard against it.

In the Poison Sutra, there is only the method of quenching the poison with magic fire, but it does not introduce how to quench the poison. It seems that it is for people to explore.

With the beating and burning of the magic fire, the poison line kept rolling. Suddenly, Yu Mo didn't know if he was dazzled, but he really found that the poison line was not so dark.

He widened his eyes and stared straight at the poisonous line, making sure he was right.

"The black of the poison line has become lighter, and the black is fading little by little."

Like a treasure, Yu Mo pushed the power of the magic fire to the extreme. The black color of the poisonous line quickly faded, turned gray, and then turned into white little by little. Where is the poison line.

"The poison line has really turned white. Like the fifth-grade magic fire, it is pure and flawless, without any impurities. Hahaha, the enemy is even more difficult to guard against now. Can it be tempered until it becomes colorless?"

Yu Mo's heart fluttered for a while, and he tempered it fiercely for a long time, but the poisonous line did not change.

He knows that he has been tempered to the extreme, and he no longer hopes to extinguish the magic fire, and a white poisonous line lies in his palm.

"It's much prettier."

Compared with the previous black poisonous line, Yu Mo expressed his sincere admiration.

Whoosh!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the flying centipede swooped and flew directly into his palm, swallowing the white poisonous thread.

"I rely on!"

Yu Mo was startled, and after a closer look, the flying centipede seemed to be enjoying it very much.

Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Did you turn poison lines into rations?"

The Flying Centipede nodded lightly, as if he really understood.

Yu Mo was taken aback, he just said it casually, but he guessed it right.

"Poison wire is useful to you?" Yu Mo asked in a low voice.

Flying Centipede nodded again.

"Will you evolve if you eat poison threads?"

The flying centipede nodded like pounding garlic and flapped its wings.

Yu Mo thoughtfully stared at its wings and asked, "Will you grow new wings?"

The flying centipede flapped its wings and flew directly around Yu Mo, excited.

No doubt, Yu Mo suddenly said: "So it is. Feed you poisonous poison and you will evolve, then I will give you a few more poisonous lines."

The flying centipede immediately spit out a mouthful of venom.

Huh?

Yu Mo was surprised to find that the venom of the flying centipede turned pale, which must be because it swallowed the poison thread.

Yu Mo was familiar with the road, and tempered five pure white poison lines in one breath. After the flying centipede was completely eaten, his body's eyes turned a little lighter.

More importantly, a new wing has quietly grown out.

"Hahaha, you actually have new wings again." Yu Mo laughed, staring at its wings, now there are two and a half pairs of wings.

"Feed you a little more, will you grow a sixth wing?" Yu Mo said expectantly.

When he tempered the new poison line and sent it to the mouth of the flying centipede, it didn't even eat it.

"Are you full?" Yu Mo asked.

Flying Centipede nodded.

"Okay, you're full, then I'll put this poison thread away." Yu Mo urged the poison scriptures, and the white poison thread wrapped around his wrist, like a white bracelet.

"After my magic fire is improved, I will refine the new poison line. Maybe you will be interested in it, so that you can evolve again."

Yu Mo analyzed: "Then go back to the Qiankun bag."

With a flash of light, the flying centipede was taken back by him in the Qiankun bag.

Yu Mo's attention focused on the spell record again, because he had discovered that the spell record had changed, and a new spell appeared.

"Since the appearance of the thunder spell, the spell record has not moved. This time, a new spell finally appeared. Does the sky have eyes?"

"Let's see what the spell is."

Yu Mo's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Curse!"

The literal meaning of this spell was obvious, and Yu Mo was shocked after only one glance.

What is a curse?

Does this curse really work?

If it is true, the power is too great. You can curse the enemy to death in one sentence, and you don't need to do anything at all.

Naturally, he thought of a place - the cursed land.

He had seen the cursed places, and after those places were cursed, they became ominous places.

The monsters live in the cursed land, and have been trapped in the cursed land.

Moreover, according to legend, in the distant ancient times, a race was cursed and mutated. It was cruel by nature and lost its intelligence. This is the origin of monsters.

Does the curse in this talisman have anything to do with the legendary curse?

Does it have that much power?

Yu Mo's mood became agitated. If it really had such great power, then the curse would be the most powerful spell in the talisman record so far.

He was afraid to pat his chest, so he calmed down and immersed his thoughts in his mind.

A complicated pattern appeared on the mysterious spell record, and he watched it carefully for a minute before he gradually got a clue.

This spell is more complicated than all the previous spells combined, like a mess, and ordinary people will definitely have a headache when they see it.

But Yu Mo had the experience of ripping out the cocoon of the One of God Sword, but he slowly figured it out.

He urged his true essence to gather at his fingertips, stroke by stroke, his fingers moved flexibly according to the complicated picture.

There are too many twists in the spell this time. He was very stiff when he first drew it, but when he painted part of it, suddenly, a twist was not handled properly, and he immediately stopped.

Part of the spell that was drawn collapsed immediately and disappeared completely.

First time fail!

Since Yu Mo's talisman practice records, only the first time he failed, and this time he also failed.

Instead of being discouraged, he was inspired to be competitive.

He urged Zhen Yuan again, cautiously, his fingers wandered, and a spell gradually appeared on his fingertips. He was cautious, and at several turning points, he involuntarily held his breath.

Finally, when he drew the last stroke, a complete spell appeared.