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302: Chapter 013 - Curse

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed, thunder roared, as if even the sky was trembling for the fierce battle that was about to unfold.

Three mutated Cursed Evil Mosquitoes hovered in the air, each emitting different light and Aura, like three completely different terrifying forces converging here, constantly colliding and rubbing against each other.

The first Cursed Evil Mosquito, its blue halo and purple patterns intertwined more and more brilliantly.

Like a mysterious totem from ancient legends, every flap of its wings seemed to carry spatial fluctuations, releasing a heart-pounding power.

The second Cursed Evil Mosquito, its translucent body almost merged with the air.

The hair-thin halos gradually accelerated as they rotated, forming a vortex that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, distorting the surrounding space into fragments.

Every flap of its wings was silent, without a trace of Aura fluctuation, like a ghost in the dark night, making it impossible to guard against.

As for the third one, its body covered with black cold ice emitted a chilling Aura, forming a protective layer to guard itself.

At the same time, its sharp proboscis reflected a cold light under the sunlight, coupled with the black mysterious ice crystals, it was like a peerless divine sword.

The atmosphere of the battle became increasingly tense, like a string pulled to its limit, which could be instantly ignited by a single spark.

Just then, the first Cursed Evil Mosquito took the lead in attacking. Its whole body flickered with eerie blue light, suddenly transforming into an incomparably swift blue lightning bolt, rushing straight towards the second Cursed Evil Mosquito with lightning speed.

This strike contained astonishing speed and power, clearly intending to rely on its own advantage to deliver a fatal blow to its opponent, thereby defeating the opponent in one fell swoop.

However, facing such a fierce offensive, the second Cursed Evil Mosquito showed extraordinary agility and reaction.

Its figure was as elusive as a ghost, and it actually managed to dodge at the crucial moment.

Immediately after, a jaw-dropping scene occurred - the second Cursed Evil Mosquito directly escaped into the void, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, the situation of the battle changed again.

The third Cursed Evil Mosquito, which had been lurking on the side, seized the opportunity, its figure flashing like a ghost, instantly appearing above the battlefield.

Its broad wings were covered with a thick layer of black cold ice. With a gentle wave of its wings, countless tiny black ice blades quickly condensed like dense raindrops.

Each of these ice blades emitted a bone-chilling coldness, like the blades of the god of death from the dark abyss, rushing towards the first Cursed Evil Mosquito from all directions with endless killing intent.

"Roar~" Feeling the approaching threat, the first Cursed Evil Mosquito let out an angry roar.

Its pair of blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and waves of mysterious blue-purple ripples instantly rippled out from its body.

These ripples seemed to have life, sweeping towards the flying ice blades.

The moment the ice blades and ripples touched each other, the entire space echoed with the crisp sound of metal clashing.

The two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation, making it difficult to determine the winner for a while, presenting a stalemate.

Just then, the disappeared second Cursed Evil Mosquito broke through the air and attacked the third one in a bizarre posture.

As the battle deepened, the offense and defense between the three Cursed Evil Mosquitoes became increasingly fierce.

Blue halos, purple runes, black cold ice, and the constantly flashing and disappearing figures intertwined in the air, forming a series of shocking images.

Every collision was accompanied by deafening sounds and traces of space being torn apart.

"I only want the strongest!"

Li Wuji's voice rang out again, filled with unquestionable determination.

In this cruel contest, only the winner could survive and become the true strongest.

Finally, after repeated fierce clashes, the first Cursed Evil Mosquito gradually fell into a disadvantage due to lack of stamina, and the second Cursed Evil Mosquito seized the opportunity to launch a fatal blow, completely defeating it.

However, just as it revealed its body during the kill, the third Cursed Evil Mosquito launched a surprise attack with lightning speed, and its sharp proboscis pierced through the body of the second Cursed Evil Mosquito like a sharp sword in an instant.

In the end, the third Cursed Evil Mosquito became the winner of this battle. It hovered quietly in the air, the black cold ice on its body shimmering with dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Roar!"

After it let out a strange roar, it directly devoured the corpses of the two Cursed Evil Mosquitoes.

This was instructed by Li Wuji. The Fusion of the first and second was not truly completed, and coupled with their same origin, devouring them now would bring great benefits to this third Cursed Evil Mosquito.

If it was lucky, it might be able to integrate the abilities of the former two into itself, achieve true perfection, and advance further at the same time!

"Master, Master!"

The third mutated Cursed Evil Mosquito flew to Li Wuji's front, respectfully bowed its body, showing submission.

Li Wuji looked at the black ice crystals covering its body with surprise, because these black ice crystals contained majestic Curse Power.

"From now on, you are 013 - Curse Tempest!"

Although the current 013 was born from a Cursed Evil Mosquito, it was no longer a Cursed Evil Mosquito, so it must have a new name.

"Curse Tempest pays respects to Master!"

Curse Tempest's voice was still very young, like a little boy, but his tone was unusually solemn.

Li Wuji nodded slightly and stopped talking, instead looking at the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede, "You take him first!"

After speaking, he disappeared into the void and left, because he had received feedback the moment he gave Curse Tempest the sequence number.

Now he had no time to care about anything else, but had to quickly familiarize himself with the feedback he received.

Moreover, there was still the Curse Power of the Curse Evil Mosquito Queen on his face and body. He had only suppressed it before and had not used the God-Demon Flame to remove it precisely for this moment.

Li Wuji hoped to use this curse to enhance his own Curse Power, preferably by refining and using it for himself.

"013, what does that mean?"

Curse Tempest blinked his big eyes full of doubt, staring closely at the huge, terrifying Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede in front of him, asking curiously in a slightly childish voice.

However, a chilling Aura, as cold as from the Nine Nether Hell, suddenly emanated from Curse Tempest's body and rushed towards the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede.

Feeling this strange Aura, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede's expression suddenly froze, and a hint of anger flashed across its hideous face.

Immediately after, an incomparably powerful Aura surged out from its body, like a towering mountain pressing down fiercely towards Curse Tempest.

This Aura contained endless pressure and terrifying power, as if it wanted to crush everything around it into dust.

"Hmph! Kid, 013 is a number, and I am 012, your Senior!"

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