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Moreover, his own strength seemed far inferior to these curses.
But he wasn't afraid.
"In that case, let's do it."
Before Ron could finish speaking, he suddenly made a feint.
They then infiltrated to the presence of one of the curses.
In his view, this curse was the weakest among the five or six curses.
He planned to use this place as a starting point.
The cursed figure looked at Ron with disdain.
As Ron charged, he suddenly attacked, and a terrifying pressure descended upon Ron.
However, Ron had anticipated this move.
He had already seen through the moves of these curses during their previous encounter.
He quickly bent forward to avoid the other person's pressure.
But at the same time, the opponent suddenly turned into a blur.
Although Ron was fast, his opponent was even faster.
Ron felt a chill down his spine, as if something very hard was pressing against his back.
He knew it must be the work of a curse.
So he quickly ran forward to create distance between himself and the other person.
Ron fought the five or six curses for seven or eight rounds before gradually losing ground.
He knew he couldn't hold out for much longer, and he just hoped that Nai Zi was far away by now.
All he needed to do was escape immediately.
But he is still a little uneasy.
He was worried that the machine was moving too slowly, so he decided to delay for a while longer.
But this made his chances of escaping even slimmer.
"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?"
That cool, clear voice rang in Ron's ears.
The curse seemed to be right in front of him, but Ron's powerful attacks could not hit it.
A moment later, the group of curses surrounded them once again.
Ron felt like he was locked in a cage as he looked at the curses.
"It seems you're not as powerful as I thought; you haven't been able to defeat me after all this time."
He chuckled as he said this.
The curses all glared angrily.
"We don't want to defeat you, we want to kill you."
The curse stretched out its hand, which suddenly grew larger, and a sharp light appeared on its palm.
Ron knew that the curses had unleashed their deadly attack.
He quickly retreated, trying to avoid the opponent's move.
But it was too fast; it pierced his arm in an instant.
Ron felt a sharp pain that instantly robbed him of his ability to think.
Although he wanted to back away, he lost feeling in his legs and collapsed to the ground.
The opponent's attack contained a potent poison that was numbing his nerves.
"It seems you can't hold on for much longer either."
The cursing voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.
Ron strained to support himself, trying to stand up.
However, the nerve-numbing toxin was so potent that it instantly caused his muscles to lose all strength.
He fell to the ground again.
"hateful."
Ron cursed inwardly.
Just then, the mark left by the jade pendant in his chest once again emitted warmth.
And within the warmth, there seemed to be a very strange energy emanating from it.
Ron felt these wisps of energy rapidly entering his body, slowly dissolving the toxins.
I never imagined that the marks left by the jade pendant would have such an effect.
Ron was somewhat surprised, but he remained silent for now, pretending that he was being afflicted by the poison.
Lying on the ground motionless.
Seeing that Ron remained motionless, the curses assumed that their poison had taken effect.
They immediately lowered their guard and approached Ron.
They were about to search him.
Just then, Ron suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to grab one of the cursed creatures by the throat.
The speed at that moment was so fast that the opponent couldn't react at all.
In an instant, Ron concentrated all his magical power in his hand and twisted the cursed head off.
Cursed power has a natural ability to counter curses.
Although Ron is not as strong as him.
However, this sneak attack was combined with the effect of the curse.
Make that cursed person die instantly, beyond any hope of survival.
The other curses were slightly taken aback upon seeing this.
They suddenly surged forward, intending to kill Ron.
But at that moment, Ron had already rolled over and was fleeing in another direction.
He wanted to rely on those few brief seconds of stunned silence caused by those curses.
In those few seconds, Ron had already run several hundred meters ahead.
He believed that even if the other party was faster than him.
But catching up with him is not an easy task.
The scene before him receded rapidly, and Ron felt his chest heaving violently, as if his lungs were about to burst.
In that short period of time, he had already exerted his maximum strength.
He felt his body was gradually becoming exhausted, but now was not the time to become exhausted.
The curses are still chasing after us.
If you fall at this moment, you will undoubtedly become fish on the chopping block for the other party.
Ron kept encouraging himself internally.
This is a crucial moment, and we absolutely cannot afford to falter.
But just then, Ron suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm again.
He was very surprised.
The curse is still behind him and hasn't caught up at all, but where did this sharp pain come from?
He quickly looked down and saw that his arm had suddenly turned a dark purple color.
That looks like the spot where I was injured by the curse before.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack not only numbed his nerves but also infected his wounds.
Ron gritted his teeth and immediately tore open the wound on his arm, squeezing out the stagnant blood.
The purplish-red blood flowed out immediately.
Ron felt a wave of dizziness, a sign that he had lost too much blood.
But if these wounds are not treated soon, he will soon become seriously infected.
He then collapsed here, and his life may even be in danger.
But the curse was lurking behind him, and he couldn't afford to waste too much time.
212. Control
After quickly treating his wound, Ron immediately continued on his way.