Chapter 353: Second Sniping

Most women in this world, whether human or banshee, admire and follow the strong. This is also the reason why Miluo did not shy away from using these conspiracy methods in front of her, originally in his mind, let her see his superiority, this girl will gradually fall in love with him.

But this time, instead of admiration, he saw in her eyes, but surprising anger and disapproval.

It seems that the way he treats her also needs to be adjusted.

At this time, one of his subordinates walked up to him and whispered, "Childe, calculate the time, it's almost over there." ”

Miluo raised his head from his thoughts and squinted: "Let's go, the good show is still to come." ”

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Like a gust of wind, the plague demon walked quickly through the forest.

It felt like it was unlucky. Although the first people infected with the plague were dying, the plague seed that had sucked the blood of mortals could only stay where it was, waiting for it to return and collect it. This world has its own way of balancing, although it can spread a terrible plague across the continent, causing hundreds of millions of people to panic, but it can't replenish the slightest strength until the plague is brought back. The plague demon is even weaker now than when it first broke out of the seal, because it also spent a huge amount of energy to create the plague.

After being imprisoned for 10,000 years, it was already weakened, and it was not easy to wait for the first fruits to be harvested, and this group found itself at this time.

The timing was right. It seems that his little hobby is known by these people.

If you have a few full plague seeds in your hand, if you can recover a little bit of strength. It will definitely let these guys who don't know the height of the sky know what it means to be unable to survive and die!

The sunlight suddenly dissipated in a very short time. Dark clouds fell over the woodland, and then it soon began to rain.

The plague didn't care at first. The forest is so dense that the rain can't water the surface for a while. Unexpectedly, the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a downpour, as if someone was pouring water from the sky without stopping.

The raindrops finally fell on it, and the plague demon suddenly realized that something was wrong. The rain dripped on it, and it made a soft snort. Then came the pain of piercing the heart!

The water is pervasive, and no matter how dense the branches and leaves are, it can't stop it for long. In a matter of moments, the rain poured down through the cracks in the shade of the trees. For the plague demon, this is tantamount to Ling Chi's torture, and the rain is like a knife, dousing its green smoke body with thousands of holes.

It had to stop. I found the widest looking leaf nearby. Curled up the green smoke into a ball again, and hid under the leaves aggrievedly.

How did it not know that someone was trying to deal with it? It desperately needs a sigh of relief.

The rain finally stopped pouring it out for the time being.

The plague demon breathed a sigh of relief, and was cursing frantically in his belly, when he saw a mortal man dressed as a hunter walking briskly in front of him, passing under the leaves where it was perched, unaware of its existence.

The plague stared straight at him, instinctively wanting to chase after him. Its green smoke body is vulnerable. This shell looks good. But just now Miluo's subordinates had tricked it up like this, and now when he saw the human again, he secretly snorted, "Do you think I'm still going to be fooled?" and glared at the hunter with resentment. Shrink yourself smaller.

Seeing that the rain had no sign of stopping, the plague demon mustered up his courage and rushed forward. It's not stupid, so the rain on it can only be localized, and as long as it is out of this range, it will be safe immediately.

As long as you fly to the official road and meet one or two travelers, its hard days are over. But the strength it had left was only enough to take one or two more people. After all, it is not a pervert like Yin Jiuyou, and it can easily occupy other people's bodies. Every time a new host is forcibly controlled, it takes a tremendous amount of effort.

But the people who set up the bureau to wait for it here, of course, would not let it run away so lightly. It heard a soft sound from the front, and a man in a light cyan brocade robe turned out from behind the tree, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a somewhat arrogant smile on his face: "The taste of holy water, how is it compared to the Yangming Divine Needle? Miluo is really useless, and it really can't keep you." As soon as he appeared, the plague demon noticed that there were many people in front of him, left and right. It seems that he has fallen into the encirclement again.

The plague demon rushed straight towards the brocade-clothed man without stopping. The deadly rain was still falling, and every second it stayed here would take a second of massive damage. It doesn't know that in the western part of the South Ganbu Continent, there are locals who worship a kind of magical sacred tree called "quasi-Bodhi", and plant a quasi-Bodhi tree near the residence, which can ward off evil spirits and eliminate diseases, and remove miasma and misfortune. The brocade-clothed man went down to find the oldest quasi-Bodhi tree, extracted the sap of the tree, refined it several times, and added it to it when the clouds were raining, causing this torrential rain with purifying power.

In fact, they also left other back-ups, such as the hunter who hurried away just now, who was the live bait that lured the plague demon to the upper body. As long as it is attached, the man in brocade has a way to make it unable to move, but unfortunately the plague demon has already suffered a big loss, and he will definitely not fall for this evil again.

The plague demon also knew that there was still a quick battle here, otherwise if the two groups chasing it were combined, they would really never be able to get out of it. In the midst of the purifying rain, it no longer dares to unleash the mist of plague like it did last time in the barrier. The people of the capital know that pouring rain is definitely a nemesis of fog, haze, and smoke. For the plague demon, the area that turned into smoke was too large, and it hurt too much.

The man who spoke looked like the leader, and it was still heading towards him. Halfway through the flight, her body quickly elongated, and she turned into a girl less than two feet tall, with big eyes and small mouths, red lips and white skin, and she looked cute, and stretched out a pair of tender little hands to grab the face of the man in brocade.

The other party didn't look in a hurry, still standing in place with a smile, and his demeanor seemed too good to say. When the little hands were still three feet away from him, a silver sword flashed out of the horizontal and slashed at her five fingers.

The plague pursed his lips disdainfully. Now that it had condensed its form, the expression of the pouting was particularly vivid, but the next moment it screamed in pain: this long sword actually chopped off her five fingers! You must know that the form of the plague demon is now made of smoke, and the golden and iron weapon should not have any reaction when chopping it up, who has ever heard that smoke can be chopped off? But this sword can!

Although the long sword that was originally as bright as autumn water was also rusted by the corrosive power on the plague demon's hand, the five fingers that were cut off by it actually rolled to the ground, and it took a long time to turn back into smoke and run back to the body, but the color was much lighter.

The plague demon had a look of resentment on his child's face, and screamed, "Solidification technique! This sword is actually blessed with solidification technique! Since you and he are in the same group, how dare you attack me?"

For the first time, the man in brocade showed astonishment on his face: "You actually recognize this as a solidification technique, do you ......" Before the words fell, he snapped his fingers, and his body quickly retreated, and the people around him outflanked him, holding not a weapon in his hand, but a piece of bamboo tube.

Just now, the Yangming Golden Needle had made the plague demon afraid of the cylinder, and now seeing that they were holding this thing in their hands, they suddenly felt that the juhua was tight, and they reached out angrily, and broke the neck bones of the two people in front of them with two clicks, but they saw that the remaining guys opened the plug and poured the pale cyan juice inside on themselves. The supernatural powers of these people who hold the tube may not be very powerful, but it is obviously not difficult to control the liquid in the bamboo tube to hit the target that is surrounded by everyone in the center.

When Ning Xiaoxian arrived, he saw this scene. She used the breath technique to hide her whereabouts, and at this time, the rain was drenching, and the field was chaotic...... No one paid attention to her arrival.

As soon as the green juice touched the body, the plague demon suddenly let out a burst of sharp screams, shouting even more poignantly than Ruji's voice just now, and the condensed body of the child was immediately burned out of several large holes, and the person standing in front of him could even see the person behind the plague demon through the guò hole.

Needless to say, the bamboo tube contains the purified sap of the quasi-Bodhi tree. This thing is diluted into rain and has a huge lethal effect on the plague demon, let alone such a stock solution? At the moment, its body is a little blurry, and it can barely freeze this child's body. The plague demon was furious, ignoring the rain in the sky that was still causing damage to himself, and roared again and again, killing three more of these guys with bamboo tubes, and the remaining four were wounded.

Although these people had also taken miasma and plague avoidance drugs in advance, they couldn't help the bullying and forcible attack of this pathogen, and green ringworm scabies suddenly grew on the wound, itching so much that some people couldn't help but reach out and scratch it, and these mossy scabies were suddenly scratched, and thick green pus flowed out, staining the healthy skin of other parts, and immediately infected again.

Ning Xiaoxian saw the change in color, and said strangely: "Doesn't the rain in the sky have the power of purification, how can it be ineffective against this ringworm?"

Changtian said lightly: "It's effective, it's just that the plague was too violent at the beginning, and the purifying power in this rain has been dispersed again, these people can be purified as long as they can last more than sixty breaths, but unfortunately, they don't practice enough." ”

The four people quickly lay down on the ground in a miserable scream, and finally the whole person turned green, motionless, and finally showed its original form, which was a leopard demon, two bear demons, and a badger demon.

The man in brocade finally changed color slightly, and took two steps back. Two identical old men in white robes came out from behind the tree and stood in front of him.

"If you want to fight more and less, it's not that easy!" The plague demon was beaten out of anger, hehe laughed twice, and snapped his fingers like the man in brocade, "Get up!"

Everyone was wondering, but they saw the four youkai who had fallen to the ground and were silent again, staggering and standing up again, with a ho-ho sound from the bottom of their throats, and suddenly pounced on everyone!

Ning Xiaoxian, who has watched "Resident Evil", said, Nima, isn't this the otherworldly version of zombies? (To be continued......