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Chapter 651 Curse Kill
Huang Ting Jing is unpredictable, like a sugar that can never be tasted.Not to mention the mere human immortals in Changwei, even if they jumped out of the universe and became heavenly immortals, Huang Ting must recite as much as he should.

Every time you recite it, you will have a new understanding.I often feel that the previous reading has come to an end, but when I read it again, it will look brand new again, with endless aftertaste and endless lingering.

Chang Wei has great expectations for Azeroth.As his first disciple, Azeroth must follow his heels, he must have a profound background, and he must have deep roots, and he is the best candidate to inherit the orthodox tradition.

Reciting Huang Ting personally is also a preference.

Chang Wei has gone through many times and spaces, and established the Taixuan Immortal Gate in the main time and space, but he has never recited Huangting with anyone.

From this we can see the extent of Chang Wei's preference for the first disciple.

He is doing sacrifices here, drawing out six qi mechanisms from the gourd, refining them together with six sets of nail-headed seven arrows, and blending the nail-headed seven arrows with the god-refining gourd qi mechanism, as if refining them into one set.

He even used the Sandman Sutra to deceive and deceive the six beings in the gourd to be the five ancient gods and Medivh-Sargeras.

Blend and intersect each set of nail-headed seven-arrows with its Qi.It's like giving each of the six of them a set of real-name magic weapons.

Watching, time goes by like this.

The entire planet of Azeroth is full of evil spirits, as always.But without a leader, it is difficult to cause an invincible disaster.In Kalimdor, the power of the elves is growing stronger.In the eastern continent, the holy light became more and more brilliant.

At this time, Draenor, it was also when the incident happened.

Ner'zhul got a set of seven nail-headed arrows, and gradually realized the power of this set of artifacts, remembering what Drek'Thar said was the artifacts left by the ancestors of the orcs, he gradually felt regretful.

The ancestors of the orcs can actually produce such a powerful treasure, what the hell, if I knew it earlier, I would have taken refuge in Kil'jaeden for fun?

The power of fel energy is indeed great, but for Ner'zhul, fel energy is also a burden.This kind of power erodes him all the time, and in the dead of night, he is often in unbearable pain.

The more Kil'jaeden urged, the more he hated.

After figuring out the specific usage of the seven nail-headed arrows, Ner'zhul no longer hesitated.

According to the information in the artifact, he set up an altar in a secret place.Put the straw man on the altar, light a lamp on the head of the grass man, and light a lamp under his feet, and then offer tribute.So seven seven 49 days.

When some orcs asked him what he was doing, he only said that he was offering sacrifices to his ancestors - praying to his ancestors for Gul'dan's sins.

After 49 days, Ner'zhul's own energy was completely connected with the seven arrows.

God, Ner'zhul, at the dawn of yin and yang, bowed to the grass man under the altar, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, extremely devout.

After worshiping the straw man, Ner'zhul left the tribe and went to Kil'jaeden's throne to see Kil'jaeden.

Kil'jaeden urged as always, and said, "Ner'zhul, are you trying to play me off?"

Ner'zhul said: "How dare you perfunctory the great Kil'jaeden? It's just that because of Gul'dan's defeat, the hearts of the various tribes are divided, and the differences are too great. I need time to appease them."

The next day, I said goodbye and went to see Kil'jaeden again.

Kil'jaeden let him in once he called on the first day, and Kil'jaeden let him in after calling three times on the second day.

On the third day, after worshiping, go to see Kil'jaeden again, and enter after five sounds.

On the 15th day, Kil'jaeden would wake up and let him in only after Ner'zhul called out to him thirty or fifty times.Between the words, he yawned and became depressed.

The joy in Ner'zhul's heart was getting better day by day.Kil'jaeden's performance is undoubtedly the same as the message given to him by the artifact.

"Kil'jaeden is dead!"

Looking at Kil'jaeden who almost couldn't keep his eyes open, and listening to his vague and impatient urging, Ner'zhul forced himself to suppress the murderous desire in his heart.

Before Kil'jaeden died, Ner'zhul did not dare to act rashly.It was Kil'jaeden's horror, and Ner'zhul knew it well.

To No.18, Ner'zhul went to Kil'jaeden's throne, but he never woke up Kil'jaeden again.He sneaked in, and saw Kil'jaeden snoring profusely, as if sleeping soundly.

But Kil'jaeden's aura was obviously getting weaker and weaker.

Ner'zhul said bitterly: "You have today too!"

He already clearly felt that Kil'jaeden's control over him had become vague and was about to be severed.He is about to be free!

No.20 day, the last day of the Seven Arrows Curse.

After Ner'zhul paid homage, a shrill roar suddenly came from Kil'jaeden's throne thousands of miles away.

This growl is so short: "It hurts to death."

Stop it abruptly!

Ner'zhul's footsteps stopped, and he heard a coaxing sound from behind, and hurriedly turned around, and saw the straw man on the altar burning, vaguely, in the scarlet flames, there seemed to be layers of figures crying, and finally burned to death by the flames. nothingness.

At this moment, Ner'zhul felt empty in his heart, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Kil'jaeden?!"

Oshu'gun, Mannoroth awoke from his sleep when he heard Kil'jaeden's shrill roar.The gigantic demon spread its wings and flew towards the volcano, the throne of Kil'jaeden, in a panic.

While flying, Mannoroth was doubtful.

"Kil'jaeden is screaming for pain, who is beating him?" Mannoroth thought to himself, "Little Draenor, is there anyone who can beat Kil'jaeden?"

Mannoroth was extremely fast, and before he could figure out what was going on, he had already arrived at the throne of Kil'jaeden.

Then plunged headlong into the green pus-like magma.

In a palace deep in the lava, Mannoroth saw Kil'jaeden lying motionless.

"died."

Apparently, it didn't matter that Kil'jaeden moved at every turn.The key point is that Mannoroth can't feel even a little bit of life from Kil'jaeden's body - a body that is nothing but an empty shell, even the power has completely dissipated!
"how can that be?!"

Mannoroth looked at Kil'jaeden's body, feeling cold for a moment.

He was sure that he only heard Kil'jaeden cry out in pain.In such a short time, who made Kil'jaeden so cold?
Mannoroth became paranoid.

"Is there an unimaginable powerhouse hidden in Draenor? An existence like the great Sargeras?"

No wonder Mannoroth had such an idea.In his cognition, apart from Zargoas, he couldn't think of another existence that could easily kill Kil'jaeden.

"no!"

Mannoroth calmed down quickly: "I have to run! Kil'jaeden is dead, maybe I will be next!"

Thinking of this, Mannoroth turned and ran.

Ner'zhul arrived shortly after his massive demonic body flew away from Kil'jaeden's throne.

Ner'zhul's situation was not very good. After the straw man was burned, Ner'zhul's evil energy began to riot, causing him a lot of pain.

But it was determined that Kil'jaeden's death was the top priority, so he endured the pain caused by the fel riot and hurried here.

(End of this chapter)