The plague is not only infecting the soldiers, but also infecting the people in the rear territory, Dongcheng and Wuji Saint are not infected by the people, they have traveled a long distance, and the plague cannot be infected.

The distance between the Wuji Holy Land and the Eastern City is very far away from the Body Demon Clan, and the plague really can't be infected there.

But the territory of the Body Demon Clan is definitely infectious, as for the Wuji Holy Land, it's just that the soldiers have been infected.

A large number of soldiers began to have diarrhea, vomiting, and even redness and itching of the skin all over the body, and even ulcers all over the body.

There was even blood coming out of the nose, and I don't know what was going on.

Tianwu God and Emperor Zhong also saw this scene, and they were still slightly surprised in their hearts, after all, this kind of plague is not seen much, and the previous plague was either just vomiting or something like that, or the skin was red or something.

It is absolutely impossible for this to happen, and the symptoms of almost every plague are present.

"See, right?" The Celestial Martial God looked at the light curtain and said, "This plague is no longer a plague, I speculate that at least ten plagues are fused. ”

Emperor Chung took a sip of the tea in his hand and stared at the plague situation inside the light curtain.

"I saw black gas, white gas, gray gas, and even a colorful gas coming out from under the corpse, which appeared when I was fighting on Emperor Mountain. Emperor Zhong said: "Just what I can see, there are already so many kinds of plagues. ”

"More than ten plagues have fused. ”

"This plague is not easy to solve. ”

Emperor Zhong just said, this is not their business, this is the matter that the body demon clan should solve, and it is not their business.

When they were reminded before, they didn't understand the news, they just knew how to kill the enemy, and they didn't care about the accumulation of corpses, they could only say that they did it themselves.

The two of the Heavenly Martial Gods looked at it, immediately closed the light curtain, did not say a word, and continued to look at the battlefield on their side, there was no plague on their side, and they were very leisurely.

Now their task is to fight against the enemy, and defense will do.

The body demon clan is playing big hair, and the corpse does not know how to converge into the coffin in time, which leads to the outbreak of the plague, or the fusion of multiple plagues.

For several days in a row, the Body Demon Clan was still dealing with the plague, but the speed of the plague outbreak was getting faster and faster, and it was almost impossible to stop it, and even the plague was becoming more and more difficult.

The entire high-level of the Body Demon Clan was overwhelmed and completely helpless.

Xu Molin, the patriarch of the Body Demon Clan, is about to cry now, what unlucky things have happened, not to mention the Emperor Mountain Alliance, the people are so smooth there, why are they so difficult here?

Could it be that they are unlucky to send troops here?

Or should they not have sent troops?

Xu Molin is now squatting on the ground, watching that one by one soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but died in the hands of the plague, he was very aggrieved in his heart, not only aggrieved, but also wanted to get angry, but there was nowhere to release the anger in his heart.

"God won't help us. Xu Molin raised his head and roared sadly, very unhappy with this God, and even had a big opinion.

He really wanted to ask this God, why couldn't he get along with their Body Demon Clan, why didn't he get along with the True Martial Saint Venerable?

Did they provoke it there?

"Ahh

The anger in Xu Molin's heart was almost uncontrollable, and he slapped it on the ground, and in an instant, the entire hall shook, and the good glazed tiles on the roof fell off.

If it weren't for the good quality of the main hall, this palm would be enough to abolish the main hall, and if it wasn't for the ruins, half of it would have to be destroyed.

Yao Zun, the commander of the three armies, stood aside and didn't dare to say a word, nor did he dare to persuade him, at this time, the patriarch was angry, if he went to speak, or even comforted, he would have to slap him up if nothing happened.

When it comes to this, as the commander of the three armed forces, what does he eat?

Why didn't the soldiers who died in battle go to the coffin?

And even why not detect the plague in time?

He had nothing to say about this series of inquiries, and it was not impossible that he would have to accept punishment in the end.

It is indeed his responsibility, or an unshirkable responsibility.

If you die on the battlefield, don't say anything, it's not at all, it's all taken away by the plague.

It's very distressing, and even a pity.

"Enlightenment...... Patriarch of Qiyu. A military doctor ran in breathlessly, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "The plague cannot be controlled, and batches of soldiers have fallen." ”

When Xu Molin heard this, he slapped the table angrily, his head is big now, what kind of plague is this?

Could it be that if it weren't for the military doctor of their body demon clan?

"What are you doing to eat?" Xu Molin angrily said to the military doctor, "Aren't you studying medicine?"

"Or do you have one less head than the military doctor in Emperor Mountain?"

"Or didn't your parents develop well when they gave birth to you?"

"Why can the military doctors of Emperor Mountain be so exquisite, but you can't?"

Xu Molin completely broke out and asked the military doctor four questions in a row.

The military doctor's head was big when he was asked, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and sweat continued to run down his cheeks.

How did he answer that?

The military doctor of Emperor Mountain must have come from their lord True Martial Saint Venerable.

Who doesn't know the medical skills of the True Martial Saint Venerable?

Everyone in the whole world knows about it, but all cultivators know how powerful the True Martial Saint Venerable's medical skills are.

There are few things he can't solve.

How could they compare?

Even if you give them ten heads, you can't do it.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" Xu Molin looked at the military doctor who couldn't say a word, and said angrily: "Give you money for nothing, and even give you rights, when you use it, you can't use any of it, get out!"

Xu Molin has lost his temper, and he has completely lost the demeanor and even momentum of the head of the clan.

It's normal to think about it, watching the plague get worse and worse, but it can't be stopped, and it is not easy to put anyone in their hearts, let alone Xu Molin, the head of the family, it must be even more uncomfortable.

The military doctor did not dare to speak, and left in a hurry.

"Patriarch, let's go and see the situation first. Yao Zun said.

He can't open his mouth now, he has to speak.

He was also terrified, for fear that their patriarch would blame him and throw a tantrum on him.

He couldn't bear it, and their patriarch lost his temper, which was not a trivial matter.

Xu Molin could only grit his teeth, left the main hall with Yaozun, and went to see the plague situation together.

Xu Molin and the others are not afraid, they are not afraid of being infected, and their strength is gone.

The plague could not enter them.

"It's getting worse. Xu Molin looked at the situation of the soldiers, some of them were swollen all over their bodies, and some of them had white dots all over their bodies, what kind of plague is this plague?

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