Chapter 151: The Plague King

"What do you want to know?" The Calamity Dragon stared at the torture blade, his expression full of vigilance.

Compared with the Calamity Dragon, the Torture Blade was much more relaxed, and asked casually, "Do you have a name?" ”

"Wu Fei." Calamity Dragon Wufei said.

Tortureblade nodded, and asked, "Tell me about your master." ”

"Master!? Hmph, no kidding! I'm about to evolve into a dragonman! No one can control me. Wu Fei's face was arrogant at this time.

Torture Blade continued expressionlessly, "Isn't there a master? Let's put it this way! Tell me about the Plague King. ”

"Plague King!" Hearing these three words, a panic flashed in Wu Fei's eyes, and he immediately said, "Plague King? Hmph, I'll soon be over the Plague King. ”

After hearing this, Torture Blade grabbed Wu Fei in his hand and put it in front of him. A pair of emotionless inhuman eyes stared at Wu Fei and said lightly, "I came prepared, since I came here to take you down, there is naturally a reason for me to come." I've investigated, and you have a relationship with the Plague King. ”

Looking at the Torture Blade's desperate eyes, Wu Fei's face was full of panic, because at this time, the Torture Blade's hand began to gradually clench.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Wu Fei struggled desperately, screaming.

The torture blade was unmoved, still staring at it expressionlessly, and the palm of his hand gradually increased in force.

Wu Fei, who felt that his body was gradually being crushed, kept struggling, and his brain kept thinking about countermeasures.

"What to do! What to do! Is mine really going to die here? Wu Fei kept shouting in his heart.

"No! No way! I can't die here. It's okay! It's okay! Even if he knew the master's location, he would not pose any threat to the master. Because the master is the strongest! I can't die yet! I can't die yet! ”

After a moment of thought that bordered on madness, the Calamity Dragon suddenly exclaimed, "Good! Good! I'm telling you! I'm telling you! ”

Hearing this, Torture Blade's hand slowly let go, and then looked at it with indifferent eyes and said lightly, "Let's talk about it." ”

Wu Fei gasped violently for a few breaths and asked, "What do you want to know?" ”

"First of all, where is the Plague King now?" Torture Blade asked directly.

Wu Fei was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, the master's body has always been erratic, and I don't know where it is." ”

Torture Blade nodded, he knew the habits of the four kings, so he didn't think that Wu Fei was lying.

Then, Tortureblade asked, "How long have you been with the Elder King?" ”

"More than thirty years! I was badly injured and was about to be eaten by another plague dragon when I was saved by my master. The master planted a mark in my consciousness, and since then I have been a dragon belonging to the Plague King. ”

"How do you usually communicate with the Plague King?"

"I never took the initiative to contact the host, to be precise there was no way to contact the host. Two years ago, I started my first molting. It was the place where the host guided me to molt. The location of this time was also guided by the host. At the same time..."

"How?"

"At the same time, let me wipe out that village."

"Why?"

Wu Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know, I never ask why for the master's orders." ”

Tortureblade continued to ask, "Why did those people in the Shenghui Alliance know about your relationship with the Plague King?" ”

Wu Fei said directly: "The location where I molted my scales last time was a supply point for the Breaking Army. I ate all the people there, but I was spotted by the troopers who came in. They besieged me. I was just shedding and very weak. So I used the power that my master gave me. Turn them all into the living dead. ”

"Well, the Ulcer King's signature is Ulcer. And the Plague King's signature is this plague virus. Torture Blade thought for a moment and continued to ask, "Although it is a one-sided mark, you should still be able to sense the location of the Plague King, right?" ”

Wu Fei just wanted to say no, but saw the terrifying eyes of the torture blade pierce into his skin like two sharp knives at this time.

"Never doubt the ferocity and decisiveness of a hunter." This phrase has always been passed down in its genes.

So Wu Fei still said truthfully, "It is indeed perceptible, but it is very vague." ”

"Where's the last time, where was the general aspect?" Torture Blade asked.

After Wu Fei was silent for a long time, he whispered, "Northeast, more than 300 kilometers." I don't know exactly. ”

"How strong is the Plague King?"

"I don't know."

"What does the Plague King look like?"

"I saw it before, it was a human in armor, and I didn't see the details."

"How's the attack?"

"I don't know."

"How does the plague spread?"

"Airborne, that's all I know."

"Can I infect the Spirits?"

"Absolutely!"

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Torture Blade asked, and Wu Fei replied. After a while, Tortureblade finished asking all the questions, and then casually picked up the Calamity Dragon and walked to the side of the Mark of the Hunter.

"What are you going to do??" Seeing the mark of the King Hunter, Wu Fei instinctively said with a look of fear.

This fear of the Apocalypse Protoss has been imprinted in their genes since ancient times.

Torture Blade said lightly, "Make you stronger." ”

As he spoke, the torture blade pressed Wufei's fat body tightly against the Mark of the Hunter.

"Nope! No! No! At this time, Wu Fei suddenly seemed to have encountered something terrifying that had never happened before, his face was extremely frightened and distorted, his whole body struggled desperately, and a heart-rending cry came out of his mouth.

Boom...

Heavy bars stretched out from the Mark of the King Hunter, and the chains passed through Wufei's body as if they were disembodied.

Ahhh

Wu Fei suddenly felt as if he had been in pain from peeling his skin and cramping, and let out an extremely miserable howl.

"Torture Blade! Torture Blade! Stop it! Xia on the side heard this miserable howl, and immediately couldn't help it, and ran over to hug the wrist of the torture blade.

Torture Blade looked down at Xia, who was pale at this time, and his expression was full of pity and pain. As if he were the one who was suffering.

Seeing Xia's appearance, Torture Blade's grim expression gradually disappeared, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face and said, "Xia, you are so great. ”

After speaking, he took Wu Fei, who had no strength in his hand, and put it in front of Xia.

Charles walked over and saw at a glance the Mark of the King of Hunters engraved on the back of Ufei.

"Can the Mark of the King Hunter suppress a Calamity Dragon?"

Torture Blade nodded and said, "No problem." At the beginning, the old hunter used the Mark of the Hunter to suppress the Desolate King for thirty years. A plague dragon that has evolved four times, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

At this time, Xia held Xiao Wufei in his arms, gently stroked his body, and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay." Tortureblade promised that I wouldn't be bullying you anymore. ”

Wu Fei, who was lying on Xia's arm, had blank eyes, and then turned his head slightly, and when he saw the mark, he was suddenly struck by lightning.

Looking through the sigil, a chain of nothingness can be seen extending from the cross, and then locking its body tightly.

"It's over... Finished. "Thousands of years of memories have been passed down, so that it knows very well what the consequences of being locked by this King Hunter Mark are.

BangΒ·Β· BangΒ·Β·

Just when Wu Fei was stunned, he suddenly felt something slightly warm fall behind his back.

After these liquids were lowered, the heart-wrenching pain behind them was actually relieved.

Wu Fei looked suspiciously, just in time to see Xia with broken tears looking at him.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt..." Xia gently rubbed Wu Fei's body with his face and muttered.

Looking at Xia coldly, Wu Fei muttered, "Why are you crying?" ”

"I see that you are so miserable, so pitiful. Torture blade he bullies you. I don't know why..." Xia said, tears still falling.

Wu Fei watched as big tears fell on his face. At that moment, the black actually saw an unprecedented color from this teardrop.

"You're actually... Weeping over a catastrophe. You're human! Wu Fei said loudly.

Xia slowly squatted down, protected Wu Fei in his arms and said, "What's wrong with that?" We all have life, and we all feel pain. We are all living beings. ”

"It's all living beings... It's all living beings."

Torture Blade looked at Xia's appearance and muttered in his mouth, and the long-lost feeling of suffocation came again.

Reaching out and pinching his chest, his eyes looked at the tearful Natsu. Although Natsu was crying, Torture Blade didn't feel any sadness. But there was no sadness, and Torture Blade still felt a strong sense of suffocation.

Xia Er looked at Xia and smiled softly, "Xia is like this, even if you face mice that steal food since you were a child, you can't do it." He has a good heart and has compassion for all living beings and has good thoughts. ”

"Mercy... Kindness Β· Β· Torture Blade's hand clenched his chest, and he muttered.

Boom...

On the Mark of the King Hunter, the two iron balls bound by the chains suddenly struggled violently at this time, as if they were about to break out of the chains and return to their belongings.

Unfortunately, the chains are very tough. The two iron balls, which failed in several sprints, gradually returned to calm.

Tortureblade's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the Mark of the Hunter and said, "This feeling... Is it mercy? ”

Outside. The Night Raven still stood aside without any slackness, staring at this man and a dragon, his weapons clenched in both hands, ready to fight at any time.

"It's been an hour, why hasn't there been any movement?" The Night Raven muttered.

"Has it failed?" A bad thought suddenly came to Nightcrow's mind.

While the Night Raven was thinking nonsense, the red crystal carapace of the Torture Blade's body gradually fell off, and then the Torture Blade's body knelt on the ground weakly, and said with a pale face, "Night Raven, help me." ”

When the Night Raven heard this, he hurriedly ran over and grabbed the body of the torture blade and asked, "Why are you so weak?" ”

Tortureblade looked at the Night Raven with godless eyes and said, "The Soul Hunting Technique needs to be guided in a special way to open the Soul Hunting Pool that connects the two bodies. My way is to grieve. ”

Night Raven thought back to the look in the Torture Blade just now, nodded, and asked, "What about the Calamity Dragon?" How's it going? ”

Torture Blade nodded weakly and said, "That's it." Wait for it to wake up. ”

Hearing this, the big stone that had been hanging in the night crow's heart completely fell to the ground, and he held the torture blade to the ground on the side, and said with a long sigh of relief, "The pressure of fighting with this kind of calamity dragon is too great. ”

Torture Blade looked down at his trembling hands and nodded, "Yes, and I'm still too weak." ”

(To be continued.) )