Chapter 382: The Plague Evil God, the Plague King Appears
In the depths of the wilderness, a tall temple made of stone stands in a sparsely populated barren wilderness.
The temple is very large, but there is only one temple owner, and the incense is scarce.
This morning, a strange guest came from afar, riding a black horse, with a gloomy and terrible face, dismounted at the door, and looked at the temple plaque: "Temple of the Plague God".
This is the nearest plague temple of the barbarian army.
"There are thousands of willows in the spring breeze, and 600 million Shenzhou is in an instant."
"The red rain turns into waves at will, and the green shirt turns into a bridge."
"The sky even the five ridges of silver hoe fell, the ground moved three and the iron arm shook".
"By asking the plague gentleman where he wants to go, the paper boat is burning brightly."
"The plague god has seen the king, I don't know the king's original, and I hope to forgive my sins" A man with long hair and a shawl, black and purple lips, and eyes flashing with a demonic light appeared in front of the temple.
The barbarian king's expression softened slightly: "Don't be polite, you must have received the news too, hurry up and go with me."
"Since the king is invited, I don't dare to disobey, but after this time, I will also ask the king to build my plague temple, and my small temple is also very cold."
The barbarian king nodded and agreed: "Let's go, this king has agreed to this matter."
Both of them are people with great powers, and they have already rushed back to the camp at noon, and the barbarian king gathered all the generals and said: "Everyone, this is the plague god, I heard that my army was blocked, and I have come to help."
The generals who have "seen the plague god" are also monks, and they are not as in awe of the plague god as ordinary people.
The plague god looked at the barbarian king: "Great king, if the god asks for a shot, he will tell the other party's army of chickens and dogs not to stay."
The barbarian king nodded: "It's up to you, you just have to grasp that degree."
The plague god pinched his fingers. Then he smiled: "God help me, today is just a good wind, as long as you stand at the gate of the camp and cast a spell, you will definitely make the other party's entire army contaminated with the plague."
All the soldiers applauded in unison, and the plague god was not polite at the moment, and came directly to the camp of the army, his right hand was raised lightly, and countless black mist floated in the air, heading towards the camp of the Great Zhou.
Clapped his hands and said to the soldiers who were watching the excitement: "Okay, just wait for the other party to get sick tonight, but I'm afraid that these are not enough, and I need a warrior to put this thing into the other party's water source."
A large scorpion appeared in the hands of the plague god. The scorpion struggled in the hands of the plague god. Jumping, but never able to break free.
This scorpion is multicolored, and instead of looking pretty, it gives people a disgusting feeling.
"I'll go. My supernatural powers are invisible. Just right for this task," a partiality will come out.
The plague god nodded: "I'll give you a trick." As long as you put this object in the other person's water source, you can chant a mantra for a while."
The barbarian king nodded: "It is said that it is easy to do things at night, and the plague can only exert its strength after a night of fermentation."
It's night. Which barbarian general walked overnight, looked at the brightly lit Da Zhou camp tent from a distance, changed into clothes, disguised himself as a Da Zhou soldier, exerted his magical powers and turned invisible, passed through the barriers into the inside of the Da Zhou camp tent, and the stealth technique was unraveled.
This soldier is smart, there are countless masters in the camp tent of the Great Zhou, and it is easy to leak himself by using stealth techniques all the time, so it is better to directly reveal his body and swagger through the camp tent.
shuttled all the way, and sometimes used stealth techniques to cover up the past, and came to the logistics office of the Great Zhou camp.
Everywhere the army goes, there will be masters who will directly open up the leylines, and the clear underground spring water will come up, which is the water that the soldiers drink, and as for the river water, no one will drink it.
The surrounding logistics food chiefs are busy cooking there, and the food of hundreds of thousands of troops is not easy to make, not to mention fine, even the number can scare people to death.
Picked up a pile of firewood and walked towards a stove, put the firewood down, saw that everyone around him didn't notice him, picked up the bucket casually, shook his sleeve slightly, and the scorpion fell into the bucket.
When they came to the well, someone was fetching water, and soon it was the turn of the barbarian soldiers.
He threw the barrel into the well and recited a spell as if muttering something, only to see the scorpion instantly turn into a puddle of water and merge into the well water.
After making a qiē, he brought up the water, carried the bucket to the corner, and took the opportunity to flash people.
As usual, he soon walked out of the camp.
This night, all the generals had a whim, and no matter how much they calculated, they couldn't find the source.
In the barbarian tent, looking at the soldiers kneeling below, the size of the plague god: "I have made a plan."
On the second day, the horn sounded, but there was no movement in the tent of the 300,000 military camp, Chen Jiu felt curious, dressed and walked out, and then his face changed: "What's the matter?"
Chao Xiaoyu followed and walked out: "This ,,, situation is wrong."
With a turn of his eyes, he saw the soldier who fell to the ground, Chen Jiu was startled, felt the breath of the soldier, and frowned even deeper: "Coma, actually unconscious."
"Let's go around and take a look," Chen Jiu said.
As a big tent passed by, all the soldiers were in a coma, and only the monks and generals with cultivation barely kept awake, but their stomachs rolled and the pain was unbearable.
The generals reluctantly gathered into the big tent of the Chinese army, only to see the general's eyes closed, sweat on his head, and blood all over his body.
"The general is forcing drugs, wait a minute," said a partial general.
After a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood turned black, and countless black bugs wriggled.
"The plague, it's actually the plague."
The general's face replied, and he gritted his teeth.
Then he said, "How are the soldiers?"
"All of them are unconscious," Li Guangdao.
"This must be the revenge of the barbarian king, soon the barbarian king will send spies to investigate, now the most important thing is to confuse the other party, otherwise my army will be in a worrying situation, and the whole army will be annihilated."
"General, the supernatural power of his subordinates is to scatter beans into soldiers, and he can temporarily conjure up tens of thousands of soldiers, deceiving the eyes of the other party's mortals, as long as the general has enough blood and goes straight to the sky, the other party will definitely not send monks to investigate" A partial general said.
The general Iron Wolf was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, if you can avoid this difficulty this time, this general will definitely record your great merit in the merit book."
Hearing this, the general turned around and walked out of the tent, and the iron wolf looked at Chen Jiu and Chao Xiaoyu: "How did you two avoid this catastrophe?"
Chen Jiuyi smiled: "We all meditate and practice qi, never eat, and the food in the camp is rough, so we open our own small stove."
Li Guangyi sighed: "I was obviously on a whim last night, but I didn't pay attention to it, and I deserved to suffer this catastrophe."
The general Iron Wolf sighed: "We must find a way to end this plague."
As he was talking, a voice came from outside the door: "Don't worry, general, there is a way to solve this matter."
In the barbarian army camp, the barbarian king had to order all the soldiers and horses to kill after breakfast in the morning.
"Generals, the plague god has already cast a spell last night, everyone will kill me with me, and the Zhou camp will be bloodied before avenging the death of my 50,000 soldiers."
Seeing that the barbarian king's grief-stricken expression did not seem to be fake, the plague god coughed heavily twice on the side, and the barbarian king's body stiffened, as if he remembered something.
At this time, a barbarian general came out and said, "King, although the plague god said last night that he had caused the other party to be infected with the plague, but his words are unfounded, it is better to send a spy to investigate."
"You actually dare to doubt Benjun, hmph, don't invite Benjun if you have the ability" The plague Jun said unhappily on the side.
The barbarian king's face changed, and he reprimanded angrily: "Dare to doubt the plague king, and don't retreat quickly."
The barbarian had no choice but to retreat.
The plague monarch said in a weird manner on the side: "The king, it's better to ask someone to come over to investigate, the king trusts me, but the generals may not trust me, the most taboo in marching and fighting, the king is better to investigate."
The barbarian king thought for a moment and said, "Since this is the case, then according to what the plague lord said, let's investigate."
It didn't take long for a barbarian spy to ride out of the camp and come to the outside of the Great Zhou camp from afar, looking at the blood and wolf smoke rising into the sky, and then looking at the straight soldiers standing at the gate of the camp, the barbarian spy hesitated slightly in the distance and said: "It doesn't look like he has been hit by the plague."
After saying that, he left.
In the camp, the iron wolf said: "The barbarian spies have left, let's hurry up."
The spy returned to the camp, faced the barbarian king, looked at the plague king again, and said with a hesitant face: "King, I see that the Great Zhou soldiers are full of energy, and they don't look like they have been hit by the plague, are we mistaken." (To be continued......)