Curse Returns, a gamble from the start, I awaken dual spells

Chapter 155 Obstacles

Tuogen's body rapidly expanded in the seawater, and countless tentacles simultaneously stabbed at Liren from all directions.

Li Ren gritted his teeth and quickly formed hand seals.

"Zero coffin!"

The seawater quickly froze in front of him, forming a thick wall of ice.

Bang bang bang!

The tentacles slammed against the ice wall, producing a dull, loud thud.

The ice wall cracked instantly, and shards of ice scattered and flew in all directions in the murky seawater.

But just then, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind Tuogen.

Fuhesh'er clamped his legs around Tuogen's neck and rained down on the back of its head with his right fist.

Each punch carried pure physical force, causing Tuogen's head to tilt forward repeatedly.

"roar!!"

The Thögen roared angrily, forced to abandon its attack on the Rí and turn its attention to the Shér behind it.

Rito seized the opportunity, his body suddenly sank downwards, and he continued swimming towards the core.

Getting closer and closer.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

ten meters.

The eyeball-like core was right in front of me, with dark red liquid flowing slowly within it, emitting a nauseating odor.

Li Ren raised his right hand, and the power of the spell gathered in his palm.

But just as he was about to unleash that attack...

A dark figure appeared in front of him.

Fu Heishen'er.

His body had somehow broken free from Tuogen and stood between the rational person and the core.

There was no emotion in those eyes, only pure killing intent.

Then, he raised his right arm.

A fist slammed down.

Li Ren had no time to dodge and could only cross his arms in front of his chest to block.

boom!

A terrifying force exploded on the seabed.

Rito's body flew backward, crashing into a rock behind him, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His arms were numb, and his bones felt like they were about to break.

Fuheshner stood in front of the core and slowly withdrew his fist.

Those eyes remained unmoved; he simply stood there, like an insurmountable wall.

The battle continues on the sea.

On the seabed, however, the situation had reached a stalemate.

Rito wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her gaze fixed on the man in front of her.

He knew that to destroy the core, he had to get past this hurdle first.

The sea roared in his ears, and the murky undercurrents, carrying mud, sand and ice shards, swirled wildly around him.

His arms were still numb, his bones felt like they had been shattered by a hammer, and each heartbeat brought a sharp pain.

Fuhesh stood motionless in front of the dark red core, like a statue.

His feet were planted on the rocks on the seabed, and the surrounding mud and sand were swept away by the shock wave, creating a brief vacuum zone.

Those eyes were devoid of any emotion, like two obsidian stones whose souls had been hollowed out, simply and mechanically locked onto Rito.

Rito wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly scanned his surroundings.

The dark red patterns on the seabed continued to pulsate, like a huge network of blood vessels connecting the entire sea area.

At the heart of those patterns is the eye-shaped object behind Fuhesh.

This realm will collapse if it can be destroyed.

But Fuheshel stood in his way.

Rito took a deep breath, feeling the pressure of the seawater rushing into his lungs.

He can't stay here too long.

On the sea, Urajima and Fushiguro were fighting a fierce battle with Tagore, every second a life-or-death struggle for time.

If he doesn't resolve the core issue quickly, all the sacrifices will be in vain.

"Move aside," Rito said, his voice sounding somewhat muffled in the seawater.

Fuhesh did not answer.

He simply stood there, like a high wall built of flesh and blood and murderous intent.

Rito gritted his teeth, his body sank slightly, and his feet landed on the mud and sand on the seabed.

The power of the curse surged wildly within his body, and a layer of frost began to form on his hands.

Since we can't bypass him, we have no choice but to confront him head-on.

The next second, Rito's body suddenly shot out.

The mud and sand beneath his feet exploded into a cloud of murky dust, and his body, like a torpedo, hurtled straight for the core behind Fuheishen'er.

Fuheshchen's body finally moved.

His right arm swung horizontally, the movement simple and brutal.

Li Ren was prepared; he twisted his body in mid-air and dodged the punch.

The force of the punch grazed his cheek, causing a sharp pain.

Rito slid down, his body sliding along the ground, and a blade of ice materialized in his right hand, which he thrust straight at Fu Heishen's calf.

The ice blade pierced through.

But it only pierced the skin before getting stuck by strong muscles.

Fuheshen didn't even look down at his wound; his left foot was already raised, stomping down on Liren's head.

Li Ren's pupils contracted sharply, and he pushed off the ground with both hands, rolling his body to the side.

boom!

The foot stepped on the underwater reef, crushing it into pieces.

Pebbles flew everywhere, leaving countless tiny trails in the murky seawater.

Rito turned over and stood up, his breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

He knew that the attack had not caused any real damage to Fuhesh.

The physical body of the Heavenly Curse was too powerful; ordinary attacks were like poking a rhinoceros with a toothpick.

We must find his weakness.

Li Ren's gaze quickly swept over Fu Heishen's body.

His wound is healing slowly, but much slower than that of Tuogen.

This indicates that there is no recovery bonus provided by the domain.

If enough serious damage can be inflicted, it might weaken his fighting ability.

Rito clenched his fist, and the cursed power within his body began to gather in his right hand.

Frost condensed in his palm, forming the shape of a longsword.

Ice sword.

Although it is not sharp enough, it is hard enough.

He took a deep breath and charged toward Fuheshchen again.

This time, his target wasn't the core, but Shen himself.

The ice sword drew a white trail in the murky seawater, heading straight for Fuheishen's throat.

Fuheishen's lips curled up slightly.

That was the first time Rito had ever seen him smile.

A smile of pure predator.

The next second, Fuheshel raised his right hand and grabbed the blade of the ice sword.

Click.

The ice sword shattered in his hand.

The fragments fell into the sea, turning into specks of white light that quickly dissipated.

Li Ren's heart sank suddenly.

But the instant the ice sword shattered, his left hand had already formed a hand seal.

"Zero coffin!"

The seawater rapidly froze around Fuheshel, forming a massive ice prison that trapped him completely inside.

The ice layer continued to thicken, and soon formed an ice wall half a meter thick.

The person in charge did not stop.

His hands moved in a series of hand seals, and his magical power surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, forming ice pillars in the seawater and reinforcing the ice prison layer by layer.

a circle.

Two laps.

Three laps.

Only when the ice prison transformed into an ice sculpture the size of a small mountain did Li stop moving.

He was panting heavily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which quickly disappeared in the salty seawater.

This should keep him trapped for a while.

Rito turned around and looked at the dark red core.

It was less than ten meters ahead, with a dark red liquid flowing slowly within it, emitting a nauseating odor.

He strode toward the core.

step.

Two steps.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the core surface.