The Strongest Curse Master: Start by refining the Seven Arrows Book

In the canyon, the team leader, a Tiger-man, took out the order from King Yellow Tiger and handed it to Tiger Yuan, commanding, "Take some men up to explain. The rest put down your weapons."

"Yes, sir," Tiger Yuan replied, accepting King Yellow Tiger's order. He then shouted to those behind him, "Follow me."

Subsequently, Tiger Yuan led dozens of Tiger-men toward the fissure.

The remaining Tiger-men laid down their weapons and equipment, sitting on the ground, chatting and laughing, completely unaware of the danger!

After a brief period of chatting and laughing, the crowd suddenly noticed the sky darkening.

Looking up, they saw a sky-obscuring rain of arrows falling!

The leading Tiger-man shouted in horror, "Quick, take cover!"

However, only a few reacted in time. More than seventy percent of the Tiger-men were pinned to the ground by the arrows.

The survivors fled in panic towards the canyon exit.

"Boom!"

After a series of loud explosions, the canyon exit was blocked by massive rocks.

The sky darkened again!

Above the canyon, the First Prince looked at Tiger Yuan and smiled, "Next, I'll need you to return and report to Father, saying that you were attacked by professionals from outside and got separated from the others. Tell him we need more support, preferably more Illusionists."

Tiger Yuan bowed, "Your subordinate obeys!"

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In the underground space, Fang Che cultivated quietly.

Periodically, Fang Che would see hundreds of souls drilling into the Myriad Souls Banner. Sometimes, even Tier 2 Tiger-men with Illusionist professions would enter the banner.

Unknowingly, the number of Tiger-men killed by the voodoo doll reached twenty-nine thousand, and the Myriad Souls Banner once again gathered ten thousand souls.

Fang Che temporarily stopped cultivating, put on his cloak and mask, collected the props he had placed in the underground space, and put away the Myriad Souls Banner, preparing to leave.

Although some Tier 2 Tiger-men souls would be among the last thousand Tiger-men killed, Fang Che couldn't use the Myriad Souls Banner to collect them.

The reason was speed.

The Tiger-men were dying quickly, with hundreds, or even thousands, dying in seconds.

And the moment Fang Che killed the thirty-thousandth Tiger-man, he would be teleported away in the shortest possible time.

However, the souls of the Tiger-men moved slowly after death, unable to enter the Myriad Souls Banner before Fang Che left.

To avoid waste, the best way was to give up the souls generated next.

While Fang Che was pondering, a mist appeared out of nowhere, enveloping Fang Che's body. In an instant, the mist disappeared, and Fang Che disappeared as well.

Without the support of the props in Fang Che's hand, cracks appeared in the underground space, and the soil quickly collapsed.

At the same time Fang Che disappeared, the voodoo doll hidden in the underground soil also vanished.

In the forest above the voodoo doll, the First Prince watched the Tiger-men cleaning up the battlefield, the red light in his eyes slowly fading.

The First Prince looked around, gazing at the corpses on the ground, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Was it really worth killing so many Tiger-man warriors for a group of Illusionists?

Even if he inherited the throne in the future, the strength of the Yellow Tiger clan would be weakened by him.

Moreover, it would be difficult to inherit the throne as long as the Little Prince was alive. Why hadn't he thought about killing the Little Prince before?

Wouldn't directly killing the Little Prince be a better choice?

Why had he made such a stupid decision before?

At this moment, the battlefield cleanup was completed, and Tiger Yuan walked to the First Prince's side, asking, "Your Highness, shall we continue to request support from the King?"

The First Prince hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "No need. Next, we'll split up the team and head to the plane passage!"

Now that the First Prince had killed too many people, there was no turning back. If King Yellow Tiger found out, he would be lucky to survive, let alone inherit the throne.

The First Prince's only chance now was to enter the world behind the plane passage, slaughter the people there, and break through to Tier 3 as soon as possible!

Only in this way could he survive under King Yellow Tiger.

Hearing these words, Tiger Yuan became somewhat excited.

Ancient Tiger-men obtained powerful strength through plane wars. Therefore, every Tiger-man longed to invade other planes to gain power.

Previously, King Yellow Tiger dispatched soldiers to enter the plane passage, but Tiger Yuan didn't get a chance. He didn't expect it to be realized today in the hands of the First Prince.

After a moment of excitement, Tiger Yuan asked with some concern, "The King forbids us from going over there. If we go quietly and don't wait for the plane passage to open in a short time, we will be punished by the King."

The First Prince said calmly, "Don't worry, I can forge Father's order, and the Tiger-man guarding the plane passage has a good relationship with me. He won't report me. Let everyone prepare."

"Yes, sir!" Tiger Yuan nodded excitedly and quickly gathered the other Tiger-men.

After gathering everyone, the group set off on a small path and quickly headed to the plane passage.

Before long, the First Prince and his party approached the city wall built near the plane passage.

On the city wall, a Tier 2 Tiger-man saw the First Prince and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, what brings you here?"

The First Prince immediately took out the forged order and said, "Father ordered us to go to other planes to improve our strength!"

The Tiger-man guarding the city glanced at the order from a distance, not even seeing the words on it clearly, and ordered, "The order is fine, open the gate!"

The city gate slowly opened. The First Prince put away the order and led the excited Tiger-men behind him quickly through the city gate, heading towards the plane passage.

The group walked to the plane passage, looking at the pitch-black, curtain-like plane passage, and felt a little nervous.

The nervousness was not because they couldn't see the situation behind the plane passage, but because they were worried that the plane passage hadn't opened.

If it hadn't opened, they would have to wait, and the possibility of being discovered by King Yellow Tiger would increase.

At this moment, the First Prince reached out and touched the curtain, his palm passing straight through.

Smiles of excitement and亢奋 immediately appeared on everyone's faces.

Livestock of other planes, be prepared to be eaten!

With excited hearts, the group quickly drilled into the plane passage, looking at the surrounding buildings, their faces showing cruel grins.

Just then, the doors of five houses next to them opened, and five Tier 3 professionals walked out.

Instantly, the smiles on the Tiger-men's faces froze, quickly turning into fear.

A Tier 3 professional shouted expressionlessly, "Enemies are coming!"

The next second, a dense sound of doors opening echoed around, and hundreds of Tier 2 professionals ran out.

After seeing the First Prince and others, disappointment instantly appeared on their faces.

They thought there were many enemies coming, but only so few people came. There were only four who could barely complete the task.

However, everyone still took out their communication tokens and contacted their people to come and抢 the task.

After finishing the contact, everyone stayed quietly in place, avoiding the escape of the Tiger-men.

Looking at so many professionals, the First Prince retreated in horror.

The next second, vines grew out of the ground, instantly binding the First Prince and all the other Tiger-men, and everyone lost their ability to move.

The First Prince struggled slightly, then closed his eyes in despair.