Chapter 955 Soul Curse

A bad premonition welled up in Han Yu's heart, he secretly became vigilant, and asked, "What is it?"

A strange light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said word by word: "Soul Curse!"

"boom……"

In Han Yu's mind, it seemed that the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart, and it began to buzz. And Han Yu's face became pale as paper in an instant.

The three words "soul curse" were like three bolts of lightning hitting Han Yu's soul, making Han Yu tremble physically and mentally, and his soul trembled.

Han Yu had never been afraid of anything, but at this moment, Han Yu felt the creeps, stood up abruptly, and staggered back involuntarily.

Soul spells and beast soul rings have the same effect, but the beast soul rings are for monsters and beasts, while the soul spells are for humans.

Once a monster's soul is imprisoned by the beast soul circle, its life is in the hands of its master and used by him. Similarly, once a person's soul is imprisoned by the soul curse, he will never be able to escape the master's palm.

The Soul Curse is too vicious to be tolerated by the world. It has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and even the method of refining it is ancient. Han Yu did not expect to be met by him at this time.

"Don't scare me, the soul curse has already disappeared, how could you have it?" Han Yu took a deep breath, suppressing the trembling in his heart.

"When you try it, you'll know it's true or not." The woman sneered again and again. The reason why she was always able to take the initiative was that no matter what Han Yu said, she would not be moved, because she had the cards in her hand.

Once Han Yu's soul is imprisoned by the soul curse, Han Yu's life will be in the hands of the woman. At that time, Han Yu can be like her running dog. She told Han Yu to face east, but Han Yu would never face west. As for Han Yu's secret, she still doesn't know all of it.

Han Yu's complexion has become extremely ugly, using the soul curse on people is simply a matter of disharmony. Compared with using the power of the soul to detect the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, it is a difference between clouds and mud.

Han Yu didn't want to be someone else's slave, a ruthless look gradually appeared on his face, and he said, "If you dare to do something, I'll blow myself up, and you won't get anything."

The woman spread her hands disapprovingly, and said: "If you blew yourself up, I won't lose anything."

The woman began to oppress Han Yu step by step, and the coercion was released, pressing on Han Yu like a mountain.

At this time, the woman's condition is not one-tenth of that of her heyday, but she is not afraid of Han Yu's tricks at all.

Fingertip-sized cold sweat began to flow out of Han Yu's forehead, his body trembled, his feet were deeply inserted into the soil, his back began to bend, and his feet began to tremble. The coercion of the woman seems to have overwhelmed him.

The woman saw it in her eyes, and she was even more proud, and said with a smile: "You are really a little tender when you fight with me."

Han Yu's breathing became more and more rapid and heavy, his eyes began to sunken, his pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes became struggling.

"Anyone is afraid of death, and so are you. To be my slave, and to die. It's actually a very good choice." The woman looked aloof, as if Han Yu had knelt at her feet now, giving her Lick toes.

"Even if I die, I will not be controlled by you." Han Yu roared angrily, hissing a little exhausted.

"Haha..." The woman laughed loudly, and she stopped laughing for a while before saying, "Who wouldn't say harsh words? If you really dared to die, would you still wait until now?"

"You..." Han Yu became helpless, panicked, and crazy like a mouse whose tail was stepped on. His anger, his unwillingness, eventually turned into intense fear.

Once a person is overwhelmed by fear, he can do nothing.

The woman sneered again and again, and at this moment, Han Yu had no chance of competing with her.

"Xu Tian and Prince Shura were also cursed by you?" Han Yu asked, his voice became emotionless, and he looked like a walking dead.

The woman curled her lips in disdain, and said: "Just relying on them? It's not enough for me to waste a soul curse. Soul curses are rare and hard to come by. Maybe this one is the only one in this world. , Naturally, it should be used on someone worthy of it. You should be happy that you can let me use the soul spell. Because this seat values ​​you very much, and you will be the number one capable person in this seat in the future."

Han Yu smiled miserably. Is this a compliment or a sarcasm? Suddenly, Han Yu's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, his eyes became hollow and lifeless.

"Don't worry, you will know soon, you are lucky to follow behind me." The woman grabbed Han Yu's skirt with her left hand, lifted Han Yu up, held the soul curse on her right fingertips, and hit Han Yu. Yu's eyebrows.

As long as the soul curse enters the Niwan Palace and confines Han Yu's soul, Han Yu will become a woman's running dog, coming and going as soon as he is called!

The moment the woman made a move, Han Yu's empty and lifeless eyes instantly burned with a monstrous anger. It was as if a volcano was buried in Han Yu's body, erupting suddenly.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura swept out, and Han Yu launched a counterattack.

"Little Doyle!" The woman curled her lips in disdain. Although Han Yu's sudden outburst surprised her a bit, after all, Han Yu's pretense just now was too similar, but the difference in strength between the two made the woman feel no scruples.

The soul curse in the woman's hand still hit Han Yu's eyebrows. And the coercion on her body increased exponentially in an instant, and the ground was so crushed that it cracked and sank in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp piercing sound from behind the woman, like a sharp sword cutting through the void, but nothing could be seen.

Han Yu used coercion to attack and kill.

"Boom!"

There was an invisible explosion, and three feet behind the woman, there were terrifying ripples. The woman attacked with coercion like lightning, blocking Han Yu's coercive attack.

While the coercive attack was going on, Han Yu stretched out both hands, grabbing the soul curse with his right hand and grabbing his head with his left hand.

Han Yu's strange choice made the woman a little confused. But no matter how Han Yu chooses, she doesn't care.

Soon the woman turned pale with fright, and Han Yu snatched the soul curse from her hand under the watchful eyes of the woman at the speed of a calcium carbide spark.

"this……"

The woman is a little unbelievable.

Not only did Han Yu lack energy in his body, but he suffered a backlash because he cast the Zhenshen Tianbei, and was later knocked out by a woman. Although he practiced for a while after waking up, what could he do in that short time?

Han Yu's sudden violent attack, the woman only thought it was the last blow, as long as she was not successfully attacked, it was nothing to worry about, but Han Yu's speed of attack was not much weaker than that of his heyday, which made the woman really puzzled .