In S City, in a luxury villa, Song Qingxiang stood in front of a display case, looking at a piece of wood carving placed on the display case, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ma Lie and Miss Cui sat on the sofa, whispering quietly, not knowing what to say.

And Hao Xin on the side was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at a yellowed book, his leg was broken by Shi Tian, because the time was too long, even Song Qingxiang was unable to cure it, so he could only use a wheelchair.

However, even so, he was very satisfied, when Shi Tian disappeared, Xiaobai and other zombies were flawless, and they were bent on finding Shi Tian, making S City chaotic again.

And Hao Xin, who was once in the limelight, became the target of being killed for many reasons, the most important reason is that he no longer has the strength to protect himself, and the gathering place established by Song Qingxiang is a great temptation.

However, Hao Xin also had subordinates loyal to him, and under the protection of several of his subordinates, he remained incognito until Song Qingxiang returned and regained control of the gathering place.

The ups and downs have made him not so keen on power, and at the moment he yearns for a comfortable life.

Just as he looked down at the book, the book in his hand suddenly flew into the air, and the black fonts on the book broke away from the yellowed paper and fused together to form a black head, this head had two horns, exactly like a horned monster.

The appearance of the black head immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and Miss Cui raised her hand to attack, but was stopped by Ma Lie on the side.

"Who are you?" Song Qingxiang looked at the black head and spoke.

"I'm the same person as you." The black head spoke.

"I can feel the aura of destruction you exude, but what are you looking for me for?" Song Qingxiang asked puzzled.

"I've come to you, of course, to fulfill your wishes!" The black head spoke.

"Fulfill my wishes? What can you fulfill my wishes? Song Qingxiang asked with some disdain, although this black head is weird, but the power contained in it is extremely rare, therefore, Song Qingxiang doesn't believe that he can help himself, so he doesn't have a good face.

"Then it depends on what you want me to fulfill your wishes?" The black head asked rhetorically.

"I want to have invincible power, can you give it to me?" Song Qingxiang still had disdain on his face.

When he said this, the black head burst out laughing, and said while laughing: "Haha! Not only can I give you the invincible power in this world, but I can also give you the power to destroy the world. ”

"How do you give it to me?" Song Qingxiang asked rhetorically.

"I naturally have my own way, do you know what race you are now?" The black head asked suddenly.

"I'm a plague." Song Qingxiang replied that when he completely became a plague clan, he had some more memories, including an introduction to the plague clan.

"No, you're not a real plague yet." The black head vetoed.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingxiang asked puzzled.

"The real plague clan is the darling bred by destruction, you can only be regarded as a quasi-plague clan now, unless you absorb the origin of destruction generated when a world is destroyed, you can truly become a plague clan." The black head explained.

"So what, with my current strength, can I still destroy the world? Moreover, even if I could destroy the world, I would not be able to withstand the baptism of the source of destruction! Song Qingxiang was not carried away by the words of the black head, but analyzed it very calmly.

"Yes, you are very smart, but, I just told you a direction, the next thing is the point, I can raise your strength to that level, and there are no sequelae." The black head said in amazement.

"What can you do?" Song Qingxiang asked.

"You should know the source of the virus! They are the best tonic for the plague clan, as long as you can swallow the source of those viruses, your strength will naturally increase to an extremely terrifying level. The black head spoke.

"The source of the virus is all dead, where can I find the source of the virus?" Song Qingxiang said coldly.

"Although the source of the virus in this area is dead, there are still sources of viruses in other places, but you can't sense it with your current strength." The black head said unhurriedly.

"You mean to send me abroad?" Song Qingxiang asked.

"Yes, I can give you one thing, it can show you the way, make it easy for you to find the source of those viruses, and in addition, it can also help you suppress their strength and make it easier for you to devour." The black head spoke.

"What's that?" Song Qingxiang asked.

"Take it!" The black head opened its mouth and let out a loud shout, and the two horns on its head suddenly separated from his head, and then fused together, turning into a dagger covered with mysterious runes, floating towards Song Qingxiang.

Song Qingxiang stretched out his hand to hold the dagger, feeling the strange energy fluctuations emanating from it, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes and felt it, and sure enough, he sensed the existence of the eighteen sources of viruses.

"Well, that's right! Those daggers, you will be able to devour the source of those viruses easily, and your strength will reach an extremely terrifying realm at that time, and in more than ten years, you will have a thorough understanding of the law of destruction, and you will naturally be able to destroy this world and become a real plague race. The black head said slowly, drawing a beautiful blueprint for Song Qingxiang.

"Why are you helping me? Also, who the hell are you? Song Qingxiang opened his eyes, listened to the words of the black head, and suddenly asked.

"You can call me the Plague Emperor, the reason why I help you is very simple, because the struggle between the plague clan and the temple has reached a critical moment, and the destruction of every world will make our chances of victory greater, so I will help you, of course, there is another reason, that is, my true body cannot enter this world, nor can I destroy this world from the outside world, otherwise, there is no need to be so troublesome." The black head spoke.

"I see, whether what you say is true or not, I thank you for your help." Song Qingxiang said lightly.

"Haha! I am waiting for your good news out of the world. The black head laughed and disappeared into midair, and the book, after the black head's power was gone, also turned into pieces and fell from the air.

Song Qingxiang held the dagger tightly in his palm, looked at Ma Lie and Miss Cui, and said: "Our opportunity for revenge has arrived, get ready, let's set off immediately, let's go abroad to find the source of those viruses." ”

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