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Chapter 159:Virus Spread

Alang listened to the information provided by the owl and was shocked to know that although he knew that this dark human had a flying army on hand, he never thought that all the whereabouts of the three princes were under his control.

“Did you know he was going to leave?”

Li tremor shook his head, "If the Magic Legion does not shoot, he will not."

The hand of the Magical Legion squeezed the last legion on the hand of the three princes, and now had to flee.

These ordinary creatures and noble teams that poured into the Silver Moon Canyon can win him time to escape.

“Aron, where do you say that our Prince will flee?”Li tremors are playing a simple game, more like speculating about what the opponent will do next.

The three princes have squeezed little profit, of course, they can extract some wealth.

If you remember correctly, the prince of the Black Iron Kingdom is eating in his own whale tavern, and the golden hooves consumed every day are astronomical.

And the high consumption of whale taverns is only a normal expenditure in its eyes.

The three wise princes could not have slipped away.

Li tremor pulled out a needle syringe inserted into the black dot on his hand and slowly extracted a tube of black blood, "What is the name of the three princes!"

“Boss!”Aaron instinctively replied.

Li tremor threw a piece of red and black mud pellets into the black tube, then carefully closed it, took out the envelope and sealed it, and then wrote a letter on the kraft paper with a quill pen, "If you want to live, send this letter to the head of the Silver Moon Canyon Magic Legion!"

“What do you want?”He is the cold moon sword saint of the church, and the mission here is to supervise this undead mage, and now the other party is actually giving orders.

“Save your life!”Li tremor looked at the falling wind blade in the distance, like fireworks to collect his life, what a wonderful magic, and only the magic army can create such a beautiful magic, "the three princes will no longer give us antidote!" 」

“Do you have an antidote?”Alang is a little eager, he has secretly explored many times, Mandala kiss is the exclusive venom of the gale royal family, the secret is only in the hands of a few core members of the royal family.

Li tremor shook his head, “No!But I can give you a chance to find an antidote!”

“The opportunity?”Alang felt that this dark human being was funny, and he needed a necromancer's alms?

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”The silent Ryan stepped out from behind.

“Have you been following us?”

Ryan shook his head, "I've been walking too, and if you don't want to die so easily, it's best to give yourself a chance, so that he can give him a chance."

Aaron is incomputable, he is a holy order.

Li trembled indifferently looking directly in front, the silver wind and edge of the rain had entered the end, and the remaining creatures tried to leave this human purgatory.

They are just civilians, not normal fighters!

I need fresh blood!Li tremor calmly looked at the red river of blood flowing outside the Silver Moon Canyon, and there was a faint impulse in his heart, "Alang, what if one day you became a strong descendant of the gods!"Do you have compassion for ordinary beings?”

Li trembling said to himself, he did not persuade Alang, nor gave him any guarantee, "You are a good man should not be enslaved!"

“Slavery?”Aaron muttered.

“Although I don’t know how hard the steps are, I know that without a free soul, it is impossible to step on the holy step, and instead of living as a dead body, it is better to spend the rest of your time doing something worthwhile!”Li tremor pointed to the farthest distance, "The three princes are now fleeing, you can go back, of course, if you need to take my head!"

“Do I have a problem?”Aaron asked seriously, “Why did you choose me?”

"Because you are the Three Princes!"Li tremor said very directly, "It is also a sword saint, it is easier to convince people!"Old Li reached out his hand to show the poisoned palm, "Will the three princes give us an antidote?"

“No!”Sadness and quiet wandering from Alang's face, "One of my friends, there is no antidote, and finally cried and asked me to kill her!"

“You seem to be doing it!”

Alang put the blood in his close sleeve and turned around and asked, “Can I come back alive?”Without waiting for old Li's answer, with the shadow has disappeared.

The broken corpses were scattered in the corner of the canyon, as if chopped dozens of times by a steel knife.

The constant groaning screams hit Alang's nerves, extending his arms in the distance, convulsing violently, leaving only half of his body's helplessness looking up at the sky.

The blood water ticked like a spring, but the drop was red, and a small river of thick thumbs in the blood points gathered in the concave slits of the silver moon canyon.

He saw the massacre with his own eyes, and looked indifferently at the tower at the top of the mountain, where the eyes of a holy-order mage were just right.

The hordes of mages came down from the mountain, saw the living beings, lifted the stool to release the wind blade, cut the full head, and carefully received the package.

“This rebellious head can be replaced with a merit!”

“I’ll be a captain soon!”

Several mages walked by with laughter, and Alang hid in the mountain and gathered all the breath, and then quickly ran to the front, and he wanted to go to the top of the mountain.

One by one, the heads were placed in the hilltop square, and it had been piled up into a hill, and the two mages took out their heads from the cloth bag and threw them into the corpse-mounted hill.

Commanding the Army!

The heads of those residents have become tools for these masters to accumulate meritorious deeds!

Hm!

A cuckle of blue light scattered and open, magical detection!

Alang grinned and walked out of the hidden mountain seam, and the magic of the five holy order masters had locked him.

“I want to see the leader of the Magic Army!”Alang held a letter high above his head, and the letterhead wrote the names of the three princes.

“Are you Post’s messenger?”Next to the holy step directly opened the letterhead, and then smiled at a middle-aged mage in the distance, "Bost surrendered!"

Everyone cheered on this, and the last time he engulfed the Sand Wind Army directly, and now he had destroyed such a force, the three princes had not much strength.

“What is this blood?”

Alang felt his bones trembling, and he saw Li tremor extract from his body and then added something black.

“Your Highness is drawn from the body!”Alang lied, "The order I received is to hand over the letter to the commander of the magic army!"

The distant holy step mage came over and carefully stared at the dark blood, "it should be sincerity," gently wrung, a pungent fishy smell came.

“The poison!”After the consternation, he threw himself into the past, and Alang jumped a blind kick in the blood bottle, just kicking into the small mountain-like corpses.

A black fog bursting, and the black air of silk caught the body in the air quickly spread.

The light is purified!

A light rises like the sun, bursting into a ripple of light.

But the black and green mist is getting thicker and thicker, and there is no meaning to dissipate.

“It’s the Emerald Ridge!”The red-robed Guangming pastor suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar, and he seemed to think that the storm lord he had visited could not be purified only by the virus that was extracted from the corpse, "Don't breathe, leave these corpses quickly!"

Even with the red robe of the main priest's reminder, part of the infection is a little, and the face flushes and breathing speed up.

Call!

A green fire came through the bone pile, and the fire could not spread along the rich corpses in the air, reaching the foothills to the foot of the mountain and the middle of the canyon along the foot of the mountain.

Hip Hop!

Blood, flesh and blood, bones, all the corpses, like oil, are touching.

The flaming of the oily green is like the footsteps of the devil, step by step in the direction of the Silver Moon Canyon, as long as there are corpses, such corpses will appear.

The charming Silver Moon Canyon became purgatory, and the headquarters of the Legion of the Master became a real dark field.

The green gas of the tung-t腾 went up into the sky, turned into a piece of oily green clouds, and then condensed into viscous grease dripped on the wall of the mountain, slowly drifting toward the back of the Silver Moon Canyon under the impetus of the wind.

“You can’t let that cloud come!”And the chief of the red robes lifted up the chief of the army and cried out,

He is now weak and should be infected.

But it is more clear that if the poison cloud is allowed to float, not only here, but all the villages on the outskirts of the Silver Moon Canyon will be slaughtered.

This strange virus, as if encountering a corpse will spread!

“Take advantage of the hurricane!”The commander of the army was calm, the virus was transmitted by the odor of the body, as long as the rotten smell of the body was limited, the so-called virus could be limited.

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