Chapter 584: The Plague Breaks Out

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?" Yuan Futong's eyes were misty, and his eyes were full of helplessness. A touch of grief and indignation crossed his eyes, and the whole person looked extremely old, and that spirit was discharged.

It's like a dragon that has been plucked out of its muscles and bones, slumped on the ground like a ball of noodles.

"Dashuai, you must hold on, we all have to rely on you! Millions of brothers outside the gate still rely on you to save their lives. All the generals under him stepped forward to comfort Yuan Futong at this time, and their eyes were full of worry.

Hearing this, Yuan Futong shook his head and looked out of the distance with a pair of eyes: "It's too late! Don't deceive yourself." With Wen Zhong's level of use of troops, he will never let go of this opportunity. ”

"When did the plague start?" Yuan Futong looked at his own guards with red eyes.

"I don't know, it's as if it suddenly appeared this morning, and the brothers in the entire camp have been recruited!" said the general with a wry smile.

"How many more soldiers are there to fight?" Yuan Futong took a deep breath, struggled to sit up, and looked at the generals around him with anticipation.

"Less than fifty thousand!" said the general in a low voice.

"Ahem...... Yuan Futong coughed violently again, and his voice was full of despair: "It's over! There are only 50,000 left in the millions of troops." It's over! It's all over!"

The Great Shang still had tens of millions of troops stationed in Beihai, and the 50,000 troops could not resist a charge from the other side, and they had already disappeared.

In fact, Yuan Futong's ability to command troops is still beyond doubt, tens of thousands of millions of troops have fallen, and the only remaining tens of thousands of troops have not bombed the camp and escaped, this kind of ability to manage troops is simply terrifying.

It is no wonder that this person can become the leader of the Beihai Seventy-two Road princes who came out to fight against the Great Shang.

is worthy of Yuan Hong's uncle.

"Even if I have thousands of strategies, there are no available soldiers at this time, and I am also weak!" Yuan Futong vomited blood from his mouth, lying sick in bed, his voice full of despair.

Rebellion is no joke. That's a big thing that a bunch of people are going to lose their heads.

Not only is he Yuan Futong going to lose his head, I don't know how many people are going to lose their heads.

The coast of the North Sea

Changshengtian looked at the surging North Sea, and a pair of eyes looked at the mighty North Sea, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

He was thinking about how he could steal the creation in the Northern Underworld. If you can steal Kunpeng's creation, it will definitely be an earth-shattering blessing.

It's a pity that the Demon Ancestor doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, if he knows Changshengtian's thoughts at this time, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth.

Stealing Kunpeng's creation?

"It seems that your luck is indeed good, even God will help us!" Demon Ancestor's voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Futong's ears.

"What?" Changshengtian was stunned, his eyes full of astonishment.

"You go to the camp of the Beihai princes now, and you will know when you go. Demon Ancestor's voice was full of weirdness.

Changshengtian stood up, turned into a retreat, and took one step to merge into the void, and the next moment his footsteps fell, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the Beihai camp.

"This?" Looking at the Terran soldiers who were wailing all over the place, Changshengtian finally knew what the Demon Ancestor was talking about.

"Why is this so?" said Immortal Heaven, surprised.

"Plague!" Demon Ancestor spat out two words.

Yuan Futong in the camp

At this time, Yuan Futong was lying prone in front of the desk with a yellow face, with a hint of despair in his eyes. The whole tent was filled with solemnity, and the air seemed to be oppressive.

In the empty tent, Yuan Futong was the only one who looked at the token in front of him blankly, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out of his mouth.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the tent, the air twisted and fluctuated, and a figure appeared in the tent.

The figure gracefully circled around Yuan Futong, and then sat opposite Yuan Futong unhurriedly, his fingers lightly tapped on the desk, a pair of eyes looked at Yuan Futong in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yuan Futong, how are you thinking about it now?"

"Immortal Heavenly !!" Hearing the sound, Yuan Futong raised his head suddenly, staring at the figure close in front of him with a pair of eyes, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, and then as if grasping the last straw: "God save me!"

The voice was terrible, and the words that hissed with all his might were like a cuckoo crying blood.

Once you make a covenant with this seat, you will have no regrets in the future. Changshengtian looked at the figure in front of him with a smile.

"No regrets! I only hope that the gods will exert their power and save the lives of the millions of soldiers outside the big tent. Yuan Futong suddenly got up, turned over and knelt on the ground.

"I really don't regret it?" Changshengtian was smiling, his smile was full of endless weirdness, and silently, countless demonic thoughts poured into the bodies of millions of troops, and into the bodies of Yuan Futong, the great prince of the human race in front of him.

All the soldiers suffered from the plague, and it was the time when all the people were the weakest in their resistance, weakest in their willpower, and the most negative in their emotions. I saw that the demon seed entered the body, but after three or five breaths, it broke out of the body, turned into a demon head, and integrated into everyone's hearts.

Even Yuan Futong was not exempt from vulgarity and was planted with a demon seed.

"If you regret it, there will be thunder that day. Yuan Futong raised three fingers and swore.

"Yes, for your sincere sake, I will help you. I saw Changshengtian smile lightly.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the sound of war drums in the distance, and the earth-shattering drums were overwhelming, coming towards the camp of the eight hundred princes of Beihai.

"This? This is the war drum of the big business? Wen Zhong is worthy of Wen Zhong, and he has grasped the timing so skillfully. Please also ask the gods to take a step forward to save millions of people in the North Sea from fire and water. Yuan Futong was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Changshengtian's wrist, his eyes full of longing and expectation.

Hearing this, Changshengtian smiled lightly: "It's a good time! It's just right to set up a catastrophe and bury tens of millions of troops in the northern Xinjiang of the Great Shang, so that the defense of the northern Xinjiang will completely turn into nothingness, so that the army of my demon clan can drive straight into the capital of the Great Shang King without any shelter." ”

Changshengtian's words fell, and his body had turned into a breeze and dissipated between heaven and earth, only Yuan Futong knelt on the ground, staring at the howl in the distance with a pair of eyes, and there was a solemnity in his eyes: "Changshengtian is not credible, but unfortunately I have no choice in the northern frontier." ”

Looking at the mighty army of the imperial court, the large array that rushed into the sky, Changshengtian tapped his fingers on his sleeves: "How to solve the plague of millions of people?"

"In the midst of the great wilderness, there is a spiritual grass: nine leaves. This grass survives in the ruins of the ancient ruins. This spiritual grass can cure all the plagues in the world. "Demon Ancestor didn't even think about it.

"There is an ancient heavenly punishment in the ruins of the incomplete, I'm afraid I can't go. Changshengtian shook his head.

"Then you can only go to find Yao Wushuang, in his Qiankun map, there are a lot of treasures of the demon clan. Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

"Wen Zhong wants to mobilize tens of millions of troops, and there is no ten days and half a month to set up a large array of tens of millions of troops, you still have plenty of time. Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

Changshengtian didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into the land of Northern Xinjiang.

Big business camp

Wen Zhong and Lu Yue stood together, looking at the Northern Xinjiang army lying on the ground from a distance, Wen Zhongtian's eyes opened, and he had already sensed the black gas in the sky above the Northern Xinjiang army. I knew in my heart that the Northern Xinjiang army had been recruited, and there was no reason to be spared: "The mage is so powerful, and the old man admires it." ”

"Hahaha, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. In the next place, he is good at fiddling with these side doors, and the old general quickly used the divine channel method to level the northern Xinjiang camp. Lu Yue smiled and said, "Poor Dao still has to go back to eat and drink." ”

"Okay, General Ben will organize the troops and horses and level the northern frontier. Wen Zhong said with a smile: "When the old man settles the northern frontier, he will definitely ask for merit for you and set up a temple to accept the court's pardon." ”

"Really?" Lu Yue was overjoyed when he heard this, and then his face was solemn, and he bowed to the other party respectfully: "Thank you, Master." ”

The land of the wilderness

Under the Five Elements Mountain

Yao Wushuang is mobilizing the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, refining his own internal organs and cultivating his own primordial spirit. The more you practice under this Five Elements Mountain, the more you will know the mysteries of the Five Elements Mountain.

At this time, the anger in Yao Wushuang's heart had been dissolved, and he was just concentrating on refining his physique at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, waiting for the day when he would get out of trouble and soar into the sky.

"Childe is so leisurely, but he suffers from the deity. "Immortal Heaven appeared at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, breaking Yao Wushuang's cultivation.

"Aren't you going to organize a large army to attack the Terrans, what are you doing here?" said Yao Wushuang in surprise.

Without answering Yao Wushuang's words, Changshengtian raised his head and looked at the golden sticker on the Five Elements Mountain: "Gongzi is a great talent, but it is a pity that he was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain." Why don't I remove the gold sticker for you today?"

"No need!" Seeing that Changshengtian was going to make a move, Yao Wushuang was in a hurry, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it: "The matter of this son, you have your own decision, and Your Excellency doesn't bother about it." ”

Changshengtian glanced at Yao Wushuang meaningfully, and then didn't say much, just said: "Millions of troops in Northern Xinjiang have been infected with the plague and need spiritual grass to save their lives. I know that your demon clan has a deep heritage in the primeval period, and I have come to ask for help. ”

Immortal Heaven is only an innate deity, and it cannot solve the power of the plague.

It's like the god of fire can't control the running water.

Yao Wushuang was stunned when he heard this: "It turned out to be because of this." ”

After speaking, I saw Yao Wushuang close his eyes, and a nine-leaf spirit grass appeared in his hand after a while: "Let's see if it's this?"

"Thank you. Changshengtian stretched out, grabbed the herb, and was about to turn around and leave, but Bai Ze on the side spoke: "Your Excellency Changshengtian, please stay." ”

"How?" Changshengtian looked at Bai Ze.

"I have another way here, which can help Your Excellency ascend to the God List, win the god position of the God List, and win the Six Emperors. It's just that there is something that you need to help with. Bai Ze looked at Changshengtian with a smile.

Although Changshengtian was an innate god, his Bai Ze's heels were not much lower than the other party.