"I am the source of the disease."

All of a sudden, everyone standing at the door was a little confused.

Their eyes widened in disbelief as they looked at the black-robed strange man in front of them.

This time the plague broke out suddenly, and it was difficult to cure, at least they were helpless for a group of people who represented the highest alchemy level in the Irish Card Continent.

There is no way to count how many people have died from the outbreak of the plague to the present.

At this special moment, a strange man suddenly ran to the Alchemist Guild and announced to everyone that he was the spread of the plague, and it was no wonder that everyone at the door was stunned.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Giving you another chance, are you sure you're not kidding? ”

It was the president of the Alchemy Association who was the first to react, and the old man pinched his beard and asked everyone's doubts.

"President, I'm not kidding you, Black Death is my masterpiece." The man's hoarse voice was like a crow's call.

The old man's eyes were wide open, and he had seen countless winds and waves, and it was difficult for him to have such a big mood swing as today.

It is really because this mournful situation surpasses all the human tragedies that the old man has seen in his life!

The scale of this plague is unique even if you look at the history of the four eras of the continent.

People can only die in despair in the midst of this sudden change.

Men, women, the elderly, children without exception!

Relatives, lovers, brothers, and partners can only be separated from the people they love the most.

All of this was done by the black-robed man in front of him! And he didn't feel the slightest guilt! There was only indifference in his voice!

He was cruel and ruthless to life.

How can this not make the old man angry?

"Ahem... Ahem. The old man covered his mouth with his hand, which was already full of red. The old man was already weak because of his age, and because he was too emotional, he had some symptoms of recurrence of his stubborn illness.

"President!" The people next to him hurriedly helped the old man who was coughing violently.

The black-robed man saw the red blood on the old man's hand, his eyes were very complicated, and he seemed to be very worried about the old man's condition at this time.

"Livestock!" The old man scolded.

"What about the guards, don't hurry up and take him down!" The man next to him shouted.

A large number of guards surrounded the black-robed man layer by layer, but the man did not react, his eyes still fell on the old man, as if everything else was not worth his attention except for the old man now.

"Although I don't know what kind of calculation you have, but since we have sent it to the door, we don't need to be polite, do it!" A fat-headed, big-eared businessman said.

The loyal guards swarmed up, and the man's face was as usual, but his gaze shifted to the fat man, and his cold gaze was mixed with a fierce taste.

"Don't!" The old man shouted.

However, he was still a step too slow, and the guards who came into contact with the man quickly turned black, foamed at the mouth, and fell down with convulsions.

At this moment, everyone was frightened, and everyone present knew that the death of these guards was exactly the same as the symptoms of the plague.

The fat man's face was pale, he didn't expect things to develop like this, as soon as he came into contact with a man, he would be infected with the plague, and quickly attack and die on the spot.

"Dark Alchemy." The old man muttered.

The difference between dark alchemy and alchemy is that some evil people develop potions that are extremely harmful to the human body for the purpose of harming people, and they are rejected by the mainland like black magicians, and can only hide in the shadows in fear all day long.

Due to the continuous encirclement and suppression of the major forces on the mainland, there are actually quite few dark alchemists and black magicians in existence, and it is estimated that the entire continent can be counted on one hand with such high attainments.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him, dressed in a black robe and unable to see clearly, is an unknown dark alchemist who has stepped into the realm of legends.

"What the hell are you here for?" The old man's brows furrowed, the other party's open-minded coming to the Alchemist Guild was not at all in line with common sense.

As he spoke, the old man secretly motioned to the person next to him to seek support.

"Nothing, I just want to say you're all shit." The group of people on the opposite side trembled with the man's arrogant tone, but they couldn't refute that they couldn't crack the virus dropped by the other party after so many people studying together.

"Besides, by the way, just take the lives of a few people, they should have died a long time ago." The strong killing intent contained in the man's words made the scene gradually tense.

Step by step, the man stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the greasy-faced merchant.

Of course, the fat man also saw that the other party was coming towards him, and he took out a few magic scrolls from his clothes that did not look low-level.

"I warn you better not come." With the magic scroll in his hand, the fat merchant looked a lot calmer.

The black-robed man ignored the fat man's warning, and he just stepped forward step by step.

"Look for death!" The fat merchant was just about to trigger a magic scroll when a cold light flashed from the side.

Along with the magic scroll fell the fat man's forearm, and the sharp blade just now was cut off along with his arm.

"Ahhhh Blood gushed out, the fat man turned pale and sat on his knees, the rest of his hand frantically searching for healing supplies.

The figure that emerged from the shadows just now was also a strange person in a black robe that covered his whole body.

He looked at the fat man whose arm had been cut off by himself, grinning in his mouth, and then melted into the darkness behind him.

"It's ugly." The man finally walked in front of the fat merchant, and the people around him scattered in fear, lest they accidentally rub into each other.

The man kicked the fat man to the ground, then stomped on the fat merchant's wound and began to run it around vigorously.

This chapter is not just a storytelling, it is a foreshadowing and a transition. Friends who feel interested can add a group 1059048669. I know it's probably a little early to start a group, but I still want to build it.

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Title: The Resurrection of the Heavenly Dao

Author: Gui Cheny

Introduction: This is the era of the revival of heaven, this is an era when the predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade; A teenager who reached the top of the world at the age of twenty, a war that lasted for tens of millions of years. Where will we end up? Will peace really come?