Chapter 168. The dark night is coming

"Hurry up, notify a few masters, and immediately open the Vajra Demon Array, it is the undead plague, and the undead plague must not be allowed to spread."

Looking at the extremely simple line of text on the communicator, Lu Song instantly became anxious, this is the imperial capital, once the undead plague spreads, no one can afford to support this responsibility.

If the advent of the evil god is a catastrophe, then the plague of the undead is at most a little better than the arrival of the evil god, but no matter which one it is, it is an unbearable tragedy for a country.

"In addition, transfer our array mage over, arrange multiple spirit gathering arrays next to each master, and prepare spirit stones well, and stop the undead plague at any cost!"

"After arranging the Spirit Gathering Array, immediately start arranging multiple protective formations, we can't let the plague spread, now immediately!"

"The plague has spread elsewhere, and we can't let this place fall again."

Lu Song raised his head, his eyes full of solemnity.

Elsewhere, there is already a yellow-green plague cloud spreading, although there is no here, but even the evil god carrier can appear before, and there is no reason why there is no undead plague here.

The only explanation is that someone has blocked the undead plague, but in addition to the divine system, the life system, the Buddha gate, and the Dao gate, only the strong people of the fire system can barely have a certain restraint against these undead plagues.

Wait, fire? Yanjun!

It is the descendant of that Yanjun, the only fire-based powerhouse who can block the undead plague when there is no undead plague in the outside world, only that descendant of the Yanjun.

But Lu Song wasn't sure how much time he would be able to hold out, because he wasn't sure whether it was the strength of the person himself who stopped the plague, or Yan Jun's backhand.

Yan Jun's back hand is certainly powerful, but it is a rootless wanderer, and there is no energy supply, who knows how long it can last? Energizing the back hand in the air? The Flame Monarch is an important force in stopping the plague of the undead.

In the power of Buddhism, the imperial capital lacking high-level priests in the Holy See, the fire powerhouse of the Marquis realm, and the Yan Jun who has the Heaven and Earth Divine Fire Xuanhuang Tianhuo is the most capable candidate to deal with the undead plague.

And if it is the strength of the Yanjun descendant, he has investigated, the cultivation of the Yanjun descendant is at the knight level, even if Shi Lu, who has the baron realm, assists on the side, it will not last long, but at least, it is much stronger than the simple Yanjun descendant.

But in any case, there is a limit to the amount of time they can use to stop the undead plague, because it can't last long.

"Sir, the sealed tentacles of flesh have melted away and turned into a pool of blood."

Several water professionals ran in small steps with pitch-black squares in their hands, and in the sealing blocks in their hands, there was a sound of water, and it was obvious that the tentacles had completely disappeared.

"Sure enough, you're afraid of water! But at this time...... No, being able to deal with a little bit is a little bit, and the flesh tentacles are the source of the undead plague nine times out of ten, and if they can be disposed of, it will be much easier next. ”

This thought instantly swirled in his heart, Lu Song raised his finger and pointed to the flesh and blood paste entrenched on the roof of the building, and said to several water system professionals next to him.

"You prepare a large-scale water system spell, keep the watering of those flesh and blood tentacles, if the spiritual power is not enough, use the spirit stone, if the spirit stone is not enough, go and get it now, the bureau will reimburse, quickly."

"Yes!"

Several water professionals also seemed to be infected by Lu Song's anxious emotions, and trotted towards a nearby vehicle, which was the supply vehicle of the executioners, and a large number of spirit stones were prepared inside.

"Report to the chief, the guard team, a total of fifty people, actually fifty people, report to you, according to the instructions of the higher-ups, we are temporarily at your disposal."

Not long after the water professionals left, a group of night watchmen with chandeliers in their hands, gongs on their backs, and mallets on their waists trotted in front of Lu Song.

When he saw the raging flames in the lantern of the watchman, Lu Song's eyes couldn't help but light up.

The sound of a gong on the watchman will take on the ghosts of all directions, an oil lamp will burn the evil demons in the world, and the undead plague, which is full of the depraved atmosphere of the undead, will also be restrained by the power of the watchman.

And unlike the executioners who don't require attributes, the watchmen are all fire-based cultivators without exception, even if they don't have divine fire like Ning Lou Ning Xu, ordinary flames can also play the role of incinerating the undead plague.

"Good at coming, the undead plague here has not broken out yet, but I estimate that these status quo will not last long, and I also ask you to be stationed in the various formations of the Vajra Demon Array, that is, near those masters, to help them deal with the undead plague that is locked in it."

Lu Song pointed to the Buddhist powerhouses who were sitting around the building, and said very quickly.

"Yes!" The night watchman trotted away, looking at all the professionals who were about to take place, Lu Song breathed a sigh of relief, as long as these strong people were there, he should be able to squat here until the strong ones came to help.

The rest of the Executioners had all dispersed into the crowd, relying on the defensive formations on the Executioners' uniforms to form a larger-scale joint shield system to help these prisoners who had nowhere to go for the time being resist the possible onslaught of the undead plague.

Again, the spiritual pollution that might have existed before was troublesome enough, and now, Lu Song still had to wonder if they were carrying the undead plague, because these things were too tricky, and one careless could cause a catastrophe.

"By the way, and the Priesthood." Glancing at the holy light suspended around him, Lu Song remembered what he had forgotten, in the face of the plague of the undead, the Holy See priests who were good at purification techniques were the main force.

It's just that the priesthood who had been staying by his side all along, where did they run now?

Lu Song surrounded him, and most of the people around him were busy executioners, how could there be that iconic white priest's robe?

Didn't you run away?

Lu Song couldn't help but think like this, it was really not that he was suspicious, it was really that the undead plague was too terrifying, and if he really escaped, it could only be condemned.

Just as he was thinking like this in his heart, a group of rich holy light was constantly approaching him, Lu Song turned around, and several priests stood together, walking towards this side with a small box, with a very solemn expression.

Behind them, there were several executioners, accompanied by containers full of liquids, walking towards this direction.

Holy! Holy water, which has no weak healing power and purification ability, is also a weapon against the plague of the undead, as long as there is enough holy water, he is not even afraid of the impending plague.

"What is this?" Lu Song frowned slightly, the small box brought by the priest group very solemnly attracted his attention, and he didn't even care so much about the holy water that he regarded as a treasure before, so what kind of precious thing is this small box?

"This is an imitation of a certain holy relic, although it is not real, but after receiving the offerings of countless believers for decades, he also has part of the original power, if it is to deal with the plague of the undead, then the only way to use this thing is to use this thing."

Looking at the small box, coupled with dealing with the plague of the undead, he had already vaguely guessed which of the Holy See holy relics in the box was an imitation, of course, it could not be the spear of destiny Longinus's spear, that thing was too lethal, it was impossible for the Chinese gods to accept the Holy See's possession.

Even if you do have it, it will also be confiscated, because this thing can break through the protection of divine power and hurt the true god, such a treasure can only exert its true power if the true god uses it.

Just like the true god of a certain European country holding the Eternal Spear in his hand, even if his own cultivation is not strong among the true god powerhouses in the world, but after using the Eternal Spear, his combat power should not be underestimated.

Of course, those artifacts in Chinese legends are really nowhere to be found, not to mention the ten major artifacts such as Pangu Axe, Donghuang Bell, and Xuanyuan Sword, even the Sword of Rendao Zhanlu, the Sword of Weidao Tai'a, the Sword of the Emperor, and the Chixiao used by Gaozu to kill the white snake cannot be found.

The only thing that exists in the world is now in the hands of the sword god, and under normal circumstances, the sword of King Goujian of Yue will never be used.

Even the Mani beads and tin staff in Jizo's hand are divine weapons created by himself for a long time, and they are not the real gold tin and pearls held by King Jizo Bodhisattva.

"Was that the one?" Lu Song nodded, and didn't say anything, the church in Huaxia pays attention to autonomy, and actually does not follow the orders of the Holy City, but this imitation holy relic is still extremely valuable, and it is not easy for them to take the initiative to use it.

The leading priest nodded, he knew that the holy weapon could not be concealed from the man in front of him, but he didn't plan to hide it, because there was no point in concealing it, anyway, it would be taken out and used after a while, and it would be exposed earlier or later, in fact, there was not much difference, and deliberately concealing it would also cause dissatisfaction among the consul group.

"Then it's up to you, with this thing in charge, I think it should be safe for the time being."

Lu Song breathed a sigh of relief, it was really too big for the name of this thing, even the Huaxia Magistrate had more or less heard of his story, and the name of the Necromesis was not blown.

In the Holy City, the spear of Longinus is used to deal with the true god of the undead, and the genuine artifact of this holy weapon is used to deal with the almost endless sea of the undead and the plague of the undead that may exist.

It is also with these powerful holy weapons that the Holy See can resist the undead when the Dark Ages come, and it has never fallen for decades.

Looking up at the busy executioners around him, and then at Chu Shouqun, who was gradually showing his decline under the water attack, Lu Song couldn't help but sigh, this world is really going to change, even things like the undead can already appear in the imperial capital and create such a disaster.

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"No, the undead plague is coming too fiercely, and it can't stand it anymore." The spiritual power in Ning Xu's hand was gradually depleted, and during the period of time that Shi Lu supported him, full firepower could indeed easily resist the erosion of the undead plague, but Shi Lu was only a baron-level cultivator, and his spiritual power was also extremely limited.

Behind him, Shi Lu was sitting cross-legged, holding several spirit stones in his hands, constantly extracting energy from the spirit stones and filling them into himself to make up for the lost spiritual power.

When Shi Lu had just left, Ning Xu still felt that it was not very difficult, relying on the energy replenished from the spirit stone, he could barely support it, but soon, the consumption of spiritual power began to increase significantly, and Shi Lu had not yet completed the recovery of spiritual power.

"No, the supply of spiritual power is insufficient." Consciousness was concentrated on the flames, and Ning Xu could feel that the spiritual power in his dantian was constantly being withdrawn and injected into the flames.

And maintaining the true fire of Nirvana requires an extremely large amount of energy, and now that the energy is gradually depleted, the flame is gradually starting to wilt.

"Give me, get up!" Ning Xu gritted his teeth, his teeth clenched on the hard spirit stone, which made him squeak a little, but now he couldn't take care of it so much, the residual spiritual power in his body was running wildly, forcibly extracting the energy in the spirit stone, but the grade of the spirit stone was too inferior, the output of the spiritual energy was limited, and the transformation took time.

The spiritual power remaining in the meridians is constantly extracted little by little, condensed into a small group, and then injected into the true fire of Nirvana, but this is only a drop in the bucket, but it is better than nothing.

Yes! A stream of spiritual power was injected into the flames, and the Nirvana True Fire instantly burned violently, but Ning Xu knew in his heart that this was already the last wave, and there was no extra spiritual power in his body that could be used to support the consumption of the Nirvana True Fire.

"Tsk, you're pushing yourself too hard."

A voice suddenly came from behind, a slender jade hand on his shoulder, and at the moment of tension, he subconsciously wanted to punch behind him.

But then, a familiar spiritual power was slowly injected into his body, although with a faint frosty aura, it quickly flowed through the dantian, devouring a group of spiritual energy that had not yet been refined, transforming it into a stream of spiritual power, and injecting it into the true fire of Nirvana.

"Night, why are you here?" Ning Xu was taken aback, the frost attribute, spiritual power can also be transformed into his spiritual power, who else can there be but the dark night?

"Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining my spiritual power and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, take this opportunity to replenish energy, and absorb the spiritual energy transformation together with two people, the efficiency should be much higher than that of one person."

A crisp voice came from behind him, and Ning Xu's heart moved, and a stream of spiritual power drilled out of the dantian again, converging on his palm, but it was not directly injected into the Nirvana True Fire.

Those spiritual powers continued to be separated and injected into the Nirvana True Fire, which was still languishing, but it could still barely resist the erosion of the undead plague.

This is something that could not be done when borrowing Shi Lu's spiritual power before, although his spiritual power is attributeless, but after all, it is not the same root and the same origin, it is impossible to keep it in the body for a long time, and the amount is not small, after a little refining, it must be used immediately, otherwise it is very likely to explode the body.

The dark night is different, although the attributes are different from each other, but after it also contains the power of nirvana, the spiritual power of the dark night can really be absorbed and refined by Ning Xu for his own use.

What's more, in the case of the same knight level, the output of spiritual power in the dark night is also limited, even if he does not use only refining for a period of time, with his now empty dantian, he can withstand it, and there will be no sequelae.

"You're the one downstairs before, his friend? How did you get in, the downstairs should have been cordoned off. ”

Shi Lu's slightly vicissitudes of life voice remembered, vaguely with some doubts.

Styx was silent for a moment, and replied, "I am ......."

"Okay, don't talk about it yet, you withdraw your spiritual power first, Shi Lu, you give me some support first, and you set up a simplified spirit gathering array to help us speed up our recovery."

"Good!"

Styx decisively withdrew his hand, and Shi Lu's palm re-covered Ning Xu's body, and the majestic spiritual power continued to pour into Ning Xu's body, supporting the Nirvana True Fire.

The girl picked up the dagger, squatted down slightly, and didn't care about the environment, she directly caught fire and carved runes on the ground.

Simplifying the Spirit Array is very simple, just a few runes, but for the dark night, although there is a heritage, it still takes some time to depict it.

The tip of the dagger continued to slash across the ground, and the crystal clear runes continued to condense and form, pulling the aura emanating from the surroundings, converging within this short range.

"Now, place spirit stones in the places of core character one, core character three, and core character five, which can greatly improve the efficiency of the spirit array."

Feeling the aura that was gradually becoming richer, Ning Xu hurriedly gave instructions.

Three spirit stones, even if they are precious, are nothing to the dark night who has the wealth of the awakening space, and the three spirit stones are placed on the character.

Streams of pure aura were constantly inhaled into it, and then the free aura emanating from the air became even more intense.

But this is just a little help, that is, the temporary construction of the spiritual power environment to reduce the spiritual power needed to maintain the human body, if you really want to replenish the spiritual power, you still have to look at the spirit stone.

Ning Xu and Shi Lu, the spiritual power of the two people continued to be extracted and fed into the flames.

"Bang bang." Three explosions in a row kept coming to mind, and an extremely thick yellow-green smoke continued to fill from behind the wall of flames.

Ning Xu didn't look at it and knew that it was the sound of the flesh tentacles in the flesh hall exploding.

Those terrible plagues of the undead emerge from the strange tentacles of flesh and blood, and the flesh of the dead will eventually produce more dead.

"Spiritual power!" Ning Xu let out a low snort, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly condensed, and continued to pour into the flames regardless of consumption.

Consumption is no longer a problem, if it can't be stopped, it is estimated to be death, fortunately, the Nirvana True Fire can resist the undead plague, otherwise the moment the undead plague came out, both of them would have died in place.

Styx was a little helpless as he stood by.