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

#122 - Chapter 122 Crazy Attack Before Leaving

Fang Che, hearing the request from the Tier 3 professional, directly took out the maps he had recorded during his free time in the sky and handed them over.

The Tier 3 professional took the map, glanced at it, and quickly handed a storage ring to Fang Che, smiling, "Thank you for your hard work, please accept this."

Fang Che took the storage ring and smiled, "Thank you."

The Tier 3 professional replied with a smile, "You're welcome. You came here to help, so we should give you some resources. I won't disturb you any further, farewell."

"Take care." After seeing off the Tier 3 professional, Fang Che was no longer in the mood to cultivate and continued to eliminate Tier 3 enemies.

After this period of effort, Fang Che had accumulated more than five thousand souls.

Fang Che wanted to collect six thousand souls before leaving.

Therefore, Fang Che no longer cared about the exposure of the voodoo doll and eliminated all the Tier 3 professionals he had seen through the voodoo doll.

At this moment, in a certain area infiltrated by the voodoo doll, humanoid creatures with wings were searching the streets for the items they needed.

Whenever a life-saving item appeared, a large group of people would immediately squeeze over, bidding for the item, and no one was stingy with money.

When someone bought the item and left, someone would immediately follow them secretly.

Some people even followed the seller, wanting to snatch some resources from them.

However, everyone maintained basic restraint and did not openly kill in the streets.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a Tier 3 humanoid creature with black wings fell to the ground, with a penetrating wound in its chest.

The surrounding people exclaimed and quickly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen patrolmen flew over, and the patrol captain at the head shouted, "Everyone is not allowed to move, otherwise they will be regarded as murderers and killed directly!"

As soon as these words came out, the people who wanted to escape beside the corpse stopped and stayed in place in panic.

The patrol captain nodded in satisfaction, and was about to land when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then lost consciousness and fell from the sky.

The other patrolmen, seeing their captain inexplicably injured, all stopped and gathered together, shouting in panic, "There is an assassin, be careful!"

The professionals in the distance, hearing this, fled one after another.

With one person running away, there was a second person running away. More and more people ran away, and finally, the professionals beside the corpse also chose to run away.

"Don't go, stop for me!" the patrolman shouted, but no one listened.

The patrolman was exasperated and was about to go over to catch someone when another patrolman died!

The patrolmen had to stop, staring at the surrounding situation in horror, but they couldn't find any trace of the enemy.

A patrolman looked around and suggested in a trembling voice, "Why don't we leave too, and come back to investigate the case after the danger has passed!"

The remaining patrolmen quickly left the area upon hearing this.

Somewhere in the city, a group of servants were escorting their master to a safe area.

Suddenly, the master, whose strength had reached Tier 3, had an extra wound in his chest and fell to the ground and died instantly.

The surrounding servants were shocked, and then, regardless of their strength, they all drew out the daggers from their waists with sad faces and committed suicide.

People were still dying in the streets, and chaos still existed.

Before long, the Tier 4 city lord flew to the chaotic area and roared, "Silence!"

The professionals who were fleeing saw the city lord appear, as if they had found their backbone, and stopped running away.

The city lord looked around and quickly found a dead Tier 3 professional.

The city lord waved his wings, and a large area around the deceased condensed illusory feathers out of thin air, avoiding all the surrounding professionals and floating quietly in the air.

A leaf was blown over by the wind, and it was cut into pieces as soon as it touched the feathers.

The Tier 4 city lord flew to the area covered by feathers, sensed it carefully for a moment, and his face turned ugly.

The Tier 4 city lord did not find any hidden people at all, nor did he find any extra aura.

At this moment, a Tier 3 professional in the area covered by feathers suddenly had a hole in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the Tier 3 professional fell backwards, and his body was instantly cut into pieces after touching the feathers.

The city lord's face became even more ugly, and there was even a hint of panic in his eyes.

Who exactly is killing?

The others around thought that the city lord would be able to solve the enemy, but they didn't expect the enemy to kill people under the city lord's nose.

This made everyone realize that the enemy was very powerful, far surpassing the city lord.

So, everyone acted subconsciously and ran away quickly.

Only those professionals who were covered by feathers stood obediently in place with despair on their faces.

The city lord was exasperated when he saw this and shouted loudly, "You waste who bullies the weak, if you have the guts, come out and fight me! Get out here!"

No one paid any attention, people were still dying, and the surrounding professionals were running away even faster, and the scene became even more chaotic.

And this kind of scene did not only appear in one place.

Fang Che kept recalling the Tier 3 professionals he had seen with the voodoo doll. No matter where the Tier 3 professional was, as long as Fang Che thought of his appearance and occupation, he would eliminate him!

In addition to the deaths of Tier 3 professionals in various cities, professionals who joined various legions were also dying.

In the legion, the Tier 4 professionals with wings learned that someone had died, and thought that the Iron Hand Regiment had launched an attack, so they quickly gathered their teams.

Then, they saw Tier 3 professionals dying inexplicably, but everyone couldn't find the enemy's location!

The other soldiers in the legion, seeing people around them constantly dying, but the chief officers were unable to do anything, instantly fell into deep despair, and their fighting spirit quickly weakened.

Everyone had encountered many invisible attacks before, such as poisons, mental damage, and the like.

But as soon as the chief officer appeared, they could quickly solve those problems.

But now, all the chief officers have come here, but they still can't curse the death of their own people.

This proves that the enemy possesses strength far beyond everyone's imagination.

How should we deal with such an enemy? It's better to surrender sooner!

"Kill!"

At this moment, everyone heard bursts of shouts of killing, and when they turned their heads to look, they found that the professionals of the Iron Hand Regiment were rushing over.

In the next second, many people directly opened their wings and fled quickly, completely losing the courage to resist.

The Tier 4 professionals, seeing this situation, instantly released a large number of feathers, turning the fleeing professionals into a rain of blood, which was poured on everyone's heads.

"Those who escape die, all of you charge!" A Tier 4 professional with red wings roared and flew towards the Iron Hand Regiment.

The remaining professionals were stimulated by the rain of blood and did not dare to escape, so they turned their heads to fight.

However, their fighting will had been defeated, and before long, someone ran away again.

This time, no one stopped them from escaping, and it soon turned into a complete rout.

The Iron Hand Regiment easily occupied this area.