Chapter 512: Friend or Foe Transformation
Plague: "I only suck a little at a time, once a day or two, I don't need too much." ”
Qin Yao: "In order for your own battle spirit not to be damaged, but let my blood qi decrease? ”
Plague Demon: "Actually, I want to say that if I tie you up, I can still suck your blood without physical contact, but it will be a little more expensive." Can you still suck me without touching me?"
It shouldn't be a scare, because I remember that when Qin Yao thought she hadn't brushed her teeth for more than 400 years, she said that she could suck it without touching her mouth.
Qin Yao sneered: "Do you think you can scare me? If I die on a hunger strike without eating or drinking, and you can still suck blood qi on my corpse? At that time, you will suffer from wear and tear forever." ”
"Just you, don't dare to kill yourself. ”
"Depending on the situation, if you are restricted by a big lady, and you are sucked all day long like a cow, it is not interesting to live. ”
The plague demon was a little silent, as if he was considering how true Qin Yao's words were.
But Qin Yao was actually not so afraid, because although blood qi was important to him, it was the easiest thing to replenish. Just find a demon and swallow it, and you can make up for the lost blood and qi. The reason why he asked for this was just to bargain.
"Otherwise, let's put aside the dispute for the time being and use time to solve the problem. Qin Yao said, "After a long time, maybe you can come up with a more reasonable solution." Now you stop with Old Man Karafa, and I, for the time being, I will temporarily promise to let you suck your blood for half a month. ”
Plague Demon: "At least one month, after one month, consider renewing the contract according to the situation." ”
Qin Yao agreed: "Also, hurry up and wake up my little tiger." ”
The plague demon released some breath very easily, and Bai and Hei crawled up, and the small eyes were spinning, staring at the plague demon very vigilantly.
Qin Yao hugged it into his arms, and said in his heart that this little guy had suffered today.
As for giving up on killing Karafa, the plague demon was actually a little reluctant, but with a wave of the jade hand, the huge giant snake battle spirit immediately flew over, shrunk into a little bit and drilled back into her sea of consciousness.
So the abyss was once again quiet.
Karafa fell to the platform panting, but his body fell straight down as soon as he weakened, and even the holy sword in his hand was taken out of his hand with a bang.
Originally, he was already unable to support it, but fortunately, Qin Yao shouted to stop. Of course, he didn't expect that Qin Yao would save him in this way, almost bloodlessly.
"How are you, old man?"
"It seems...... Not so good. Karafa leaned against the stone wall panting, staring at the plague with resentment in his eyes, "You still came out after all, what do you want to do next?"
The plague demon sneered: "Of course, it is to complete the business that was not completed back then." You have imprisoned this king for four hundred and sixty years, and this king will bring plague and havoc to this world for four hundred and sixty years!"
Qin Yao: "But you may not be able to succeed, don't you know? The world has changed now, and science and technology are very developed. At that time, you had to wait to die if you got a little virus, and even if the wound was inflamed, you couldn't even find penicillin. ”
Pestilence: "What is penicillin?"
Qin Yao: "......"
At this level, do you still want to go out and go wild? Qin Yao suddenly realized that although this big girl's strength was terrifying, her ability to do bad things was actually far inferior to before she was suppressed.
Karafa said weakly, "Qin Yao is right, this world has changed too much. I go out quietly every hundred years or so, and each time it changes too much. You are even more unlikely to adapt to this world. Today's human beings have airplanes, trains, automobiles, and ships, all of which you would never have understood at that time. ”
In order to have a deterrent effect, Qin Yao exaggeratedly said: "What is even more terrifying is the weapon. An ordinary person with a gun can easily overturn a descendant. If a nuclear bomb is launched, hehe, there were two of the most primitive things that landed in a densely populated area, killing hundreds of thousands of people, in an instant. ”
The plague demon finally realized the horror outside: "Bragging about it! Hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, even if this king makes a move, it will take at least a few months to kill so many people through the plague." ”
Qin Yao's heart trembled with fright, and he said in his heart, you big devil really don't take human life seriously. But in order to consolidate the deterrent effect, Qin Yaoyun said lightly: "But I'm talking about the most primitive, the kind of nuclear bomb that was built seventy or eighty years ago, and later humans made more and more of this thing, and the power became more and more." The actual explosion test of one was the largest, thousands of times more powerful than the nuclear bomb I just mentioned. ”
"You're lying!" the plague's worldview nearly collapsed. "If such a terrifying weapon exists, wouldn't the whole world be destroyed with a single blow!"
Qin Yao shook his head: "Far away, and it doesn't mean that the weapon is a hundred times more powerful, the number of killings must be increased a hundred times." A stone thrown by an ordinary bloodline into a crowd can kill a person, but can you kill a hundred people if you throw a small area with a hundred times the force? The biggest weapon I am talking about is nothing more than that it can kill and injure people within a radius of thousands of miles. ”
The plague understands this, but it's scary enough. A weapon can kill a thousand miles in a distance, which is completely beyond imagination.
Qin Yao: "And like the kind of weapon I said, human beings have made tens of thousands." Once it explodes, hey, I'm going to be so powerful that it's much more powerful than any holy light, and no matter how hard the steel is, it's burned into juice......"
"Don't say it, I suspect you're deliberately scaring me!"
"He didn't scare you, you better do it yourself. "Karafa didn't actually know what a nuclear bomb was, but in the day or two he went out more than 80 years ago, he at least made up for a lot of knowledge at that time. At that time, aircraft, artillery, tanks, and so on had long been technically mature, and they were very powerful. Iron bumps can fly in the sky, this is simply an incomprehensible magic weapon.
As for saying the words "do it yourself", it also means that Karafa has given up trying to stop the plague from going out. He really can't do it anymore, he's already at the point where the lamp runs out.
Qin Yao also heard the sound outside the strings, so he temporarily gave up scaring and asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you, the injury is serious?"
"I'm not going to do it anymore. Karafa shook his head, "The moment I started the battle with the holy sword myself, it was doomed that no matter whether I won or lost, this body would eventually collapse and dissipate. The plague demon is right, I just dragged a 'corpse' to survive for 460 years. This 'corpse' is lifeless, and it can only be sustained by the rich corpse aura here. And when the sun shines in and I forcibly drive this 'corpse' into battle, it is doomed to disintegrate. ”
With that, he raised his head and looked at the beam of light projected from above. Once upon a time, it was something he couldn't hope for.
Before his words could dissipate, a hand fell to the ground with a click, and he felt no pain. When the hand hit the ground, it also fell apart, like a broken glassware.
After more than 400 years of time, this body is fragile to this extent once it exerts its strength.
After that, he didn't even speak very neatly, and it is estimated that the body of the mouth and vocal cords is about to age. Karafa used the last of his strength and said: "Without a physical body, the war spirit will disintegrate, so it is better to send it to you." I see that you have the ability to devour blood and qi, but I don't know if you can devour soul power. ”
After saying that, a brown lion surfaced from its head, and its power was still considerable. But the moment the lion left his body, the body that had long since dried up and decayed began to crack inch by inch, and finally turned into a pile of clods of dirt.
The body is gone, and the lion battle spirit is also beginning to fade. The lion shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a mass the size of an apple, and rushed directly towards Qin Yao's head.
"Be careful!" the plague roared in response.
However, the lion battle spirit had already drilled into Qin Yao's sea of knowledge.
The plague demon had a premonition that the problem was not so simple, and said to himself in surprise:
"It's not a pure war spirit, it seems that there is still his natal soul hidden inside. This old thing, his purpose is to take away!"
"You can be an old thing who can be a pope, without a fuel-efficient lamp, you really regard him as a good person? Before sitting on the papal throne, how many bones do you have to step on to climb up!"
"Although Karafa's situation is slightly better, he was also a decisive master when he was alive, and even presided over the inquisition all year round. Usually you may not have the intention of harming people, but at the moment of life and death, hmph, who doesn't steal your life?"
"Qin Yao, you stupid, kind fool, why are you so gullible about this old fox? If this king needs to suck your blood, it seems that it is easy to negotiate and control; if this body is snatched away by the old fox of Karafa in the future, will this old thing use his blood to blackmail this king?"
I have to say that the plague demon's judgment of things is still accurate.
But there was one thing she completely misjudged, and that was her evaluation of Qin Yao.
Fool, good, fool, you see from that eye that he has these traits?
If he had been associated with any of these three traits, he would have died no one number of times.
Now in Qin Yao's body, Karafa's lion battle soul drilled in, but at the same time, a small figure came out of it, this is his natal soul.
Confronted Qin Yao's natal soul, while Qin Yao's little dragon spirit fetus seemed a little nervous. After all, the spirit fetus is only the "fetus" period, and it is definitely beyond the power to face a mature male lion. It's like a tiger is more powerful than a leopard, but when a newborn tiger faces an adult leopard, it has no chance of winning.
"I'm sorry Qin Yao, your body, I need to 'borrow' it. Karafa even knew guilt and shame, "It's very unseemly, but I have to do it." I'm afraid the Cult of God is in jeopardy, the plague has been born, and I need to go out and save all my people. ”
So for the sake of all the Western people, Qin Yao should be sacrificed, right?
Qin Yao: "Actually, for four hundred years, you won't take other people's bodies and target me?"
Karafa: "Once the battle spirit is formed, it is too strong for even ordinary powerhouses to withstand it. At least those who have a spirit fetus may be able to support it. In the past four hundred years, there has not been a strong person with a spiritual fetus, let alone come to such a place to visit me. ”
In fact, now is the time of great changes in the world, which has led to more and more people having spiritual fetuses. And in the past hundreds of years, not only the Western world, but also the Eastern Holy Sect did not have a spiritual fetus powerhouse.
Now that he had finally met one, Karafa felt that his opportunity had come.
The relationship between friend and foe is so easily reversed.