Chapter 301: The Plague of the Undead

"Warriors of the Alliance, thank you so much for your help." Grand Druid Dabihil said very sincerely, looking at the Tianci sister paper.

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome." Tianci sister paper smiled from ear to ear, but she couldn't stop starting YY in her heart: "Hurry up and give me a reward, hurry up and give me a reward, I saved you!" ”

Grand Druid Dabihil nodded kindly at the Celestial Sister, ignoring the Celestial Sister, and instead turned his gaze to Commander Edrich.

Seeing that Dabi Hill didn't have the slightest look to reward him, the expression on his face was a little unbearable, and he looked unhappy and despised it fiercely in his heart.

"Huh! ~" Seeing the appearance of Tianci Sister Paper, Tianci Qingfeng couldn't help but chuckle twice: "Sister Paper, pull aside." ”

"Are you going to Her Majesty the Queen of Swords?" Dabyshir said, looking at Commander Eldridge.

Lord Eldridge nodded, "Yes, this group of warriors is sent by the Alliance to help the Dark Elves, and I must bring them to the Queen." ”

"I advise you not to go over it now." Dabi Hill kindly reminded.

"Oh? Why? Commander Edrich looked at him quizzically.

"Follow me." Dabyhil didn't have much to do, he snorted softly, and walked towards a place of light in front of him, motioning for Fang Yun and the others to follow.

Following behind Darbyshir, he looked around very deadly, this was a dead and silent area, and there was a pungent smell of corrosion in the air, which was the rancid smell of rotting flesh.

The air was dim, and there were countless miniature moon wells, large and small, all around, and the pungent rancid smell wafted from the moon wells.

Commander Edridge's brow was already furrowed into a tic-tac-toe, and he asked quietly, "How did this come to be?" Could it be that the undead virus has spread among the tribes? ”

Dabihil's face didn't change, and he continued to walk forward.

"High Priest, High Commander!"

The area is located in a concave mountain pass, where two dark elf warriors, armed to the point of having only eyes left, are waiting.

"Your Excellency, don't you go in, do you?" One of the dark elves said, "The disease of the undead here cannot be suppressed at all, if you are infected, ......"

Before the dark elf's words could be finished, High Priest Dabishir interrupted him with a direct wave of his hand, and without any hesitation, he walked into this area completely cut off from the tribe.

"In the past few days, the undead virus in the tribe has spread wildly. The water from the moon well in the tribe can no longer completely suppress the spread of disease, and the number of people who have invaded here has reached more than 3,000. Coming to a moon well, Dabihil said with a sad face: "Her Majesty has trouble sleeping for this, if the undead virus is not suppressed, I am afraid that the dark elves will fall into a catastrophe." If there is no internal trouble, how can Her Majesty be in the mood to entertain the warriors of the Alliance? ”

"Hey! ~" Eldridge looked at the clansmen who were soaking in the moon well, and couldn't help but sigh: "The undead virus has spread so fast that it can't be suppressed at all, could it be that the dark elves of heaven are killing me?" ”

Five days ago, the undead, the Zerg, and the Dark Goblin powerhouses gathered again in front of the Nightshade Forest to make a final declaration of war against the Dark Elves, either surrender or perish! It was at that time that Dabyhir engaged in a fierce battle with the necromancer. During the fierce battle, Dabyhill was severely wounded and his wounds were infected with the undead virus.

After that battle, Dabi Hill thought that with his own strength and the natural power of the Moon Well Spring Water, he could eliminate the undead virus, but he could only achieve the trough of suppression.

The bad news also began after that war, and there were successive people in the tribe who were suffering from the undead virus, and the undead virus spread wildly in the tribe like a ferocious beast.

Until now, with the arrival of Fang Yun and the others, the number of dark elves suffering from the undead virus has reached more than 3,000, and these undead virus patients have all been isolated in this valley, soaking in the moon well, wanting to borrow the natural power of the moon well water to completely eliminate the undead virus.

However, the Moon Spring Water could not dispel these undead viruses at all, and could only play a suppressive role, and the clansmen who were not strong had even begun to rot all over their bodies now.

The Queen of the Dark Elves has also been unable to sleep in the past few days, and the suppression of the undead virus has become the most headache for the Dark Elves clan.

The war is about to be triggered, but the undead plague is rampant in the tribe, if there is no countermeasure, it is very likely that the dark elf clan will be defeated without a fight, and directly choose to surrender to the scourge legion, and the dark elf queen simply can't bear to suffer such a catastrophe.

"Gross! ~" Suddenly, an incompatible voice was very harsh, and the forehead of the Heavenly Blessing was covered with beads of sweat, and he bent over and vomited continuously, looking extremely uncomfortable.

The Heavenly Windfall, the Heavenly Gifted Sister Paper, and Fang Yun were very puzzled, why the Heavenly Blessing Fate would react so much, they walked over inexplicably, and looked down the moon well.

When they saw everything in the moon well, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, their eyes were round stool, their stomachs churned, and they couldn't help retching.

The sight of the Moon Well was horrible to see, this was a dark elf who had soaked in the Moon Well, his whole body was rotted by the virus, even his hair had completely fallen out, his eyes burst out of his sockets, and the smell was extremely ugly. The water soaked in the well around it was also dyed a withered yellow, and it was extremely disgusting.

Roar~Roar~ Suddenly, a mouthful of moon entered, and a dark elf crawled out, he no longer had a piece of intact skin on his body, his pupils were pale, his nails were dark gray, and a pair of sharp fangs grew out of the corners of his mouth, and there was no life in his body. The undead virus spread throughout his body, robbing him of his last life and transforming it into an unconscious undead.

"Hey!" Dabyhil sighed in pain, his hands began to dance uncontrollably, and an invisible wave of magical energy shot out at the dark elf who had just been transformed into an undead.

Poof~呲~ This dark elf was cut by a hurricane, and his whole body was cut into five pieces and slammed to the ground, and disgusting dark black blood and withered yellow liquid were spilled all over the ground.

"Now you understand? Why didn't I let you take them to Her Majesty. After Dabyhir finished speaking at Eldridge, he turned and walked towards the direction of the tribe: "Let's go back." ”

Eldridge chose to remain silent, his head was lowered, his face was extremely solemn, Fang Yun and Tianci had long wanted to leave, those undead monster maps were simply weak compared to here, and the hairy and terrifying scenery in the moon well here were probably not enough for them to eat anything for three days.

As they walked, they cursed in their hearts, how could the game designer be so perverted~ perverted!

Returning to the dark elf tribe, whether it is Dabyhill or Lord Edrich, his face is not very good-looking.

"How can the plague of the undead be suppressed?" Fang Yun looked at Darbyshir and Commander Edrich with sad faces and asked.

Such a scene, Fang Yun had already guessed, this could be regarded as an important part of this mission, just like the previous test of their strength by Commander Edridge. If you can't help them solve the problem of the plague of the undead, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet the Dark Elf Queen at all, let alone get in touch with the core of this SS-level difficulty story mission.

The undead plague belongs to the large-scale spread of the undead virus, if the undead plague can be restrained, Fang Yun really doesn't know, he only knows the effect of the undead toxin, just swallow the bottle of antidote.

But could the task be that simple? Can a recipe for an antidote solve the problem? The answer is necessarily no.

"I'm helpless." Commander Edrich shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but Dabyhill on the side frowned, looking like he wanted to speak.

At this time, the Tianci sister paper came out and said, "Why don't you let me come, those dark elves of the undead plague in the plague valley, let me use the light of purification to expel all the viruses on their bodies?" ”

"It's not that simple." Fang Yun shook his head: "The Purifying Light is indeed able to clear the undead virus for a short period of time, but can you control the undead virus from continuing to spread?" ”

Commander Edrich sighed lightly and said, "This is a palliative treatment, what we need to do is how the city can be completely aware of the undead plague, not a short-term control." If the plague of the undead is not eradicated, there is no way for me to bring you to meet Her Royal Highness. ”

"So what's going to happen?" Tianci said that he was already a little impatient.

Dabyshir suddenly said, "I do have a way to suppress the plague of the undead. ”

"What's the solution?" Fang Yun's eyes lit up, since he had a clear branch, then this task was easy to say.

"It's already a well-known fact that the Night Elves and our Dark Elves were in the same vein 10,000 years ago." Dabyshir said: "The Night Elves are natural darlings of both us Dark Elves, but the war between the gods and demons back then, the differences of opinion between us, made us enemies with them for generations. ”

"Night Elves, the Lord of Silvermoon City?" Fang Yun's eyelids jumped sharply, the total area of Silver Moon City was the so-called high-end area, and the player level could only be entered when he reached level 90, and the lowest-level monsters there were all level 90 monsters.

"Miracle Ancient Tree! An ancient tree that only the Night Elves can cultivate, possesses the divine power to suppress the plague of the undead. Dabyhil said slowly, "It's a pity that our clan and the Night Elves are incompatible, and they will definitely not help us." As long as the tribe has a miracle tree, the undead virus will naturally not continue to spread, and can even be completely eliminated. ”