People were rushing in the central army's tent, and many tribal elders and generals surrounded a plan.

On the plan made of iron and wood, a jade plate the size of a palm was placed right in the middle, on the crystal clear jade plate, a drop of black blood as big as a thumb was squirming slowly like a living thing.

Ji Hao sat next to the plan, frowned, and squinted at the poisonous "natural disaster" prepared by the old Trichomonas.

This poison is named after the "natural disaster", which shows how terrible and powerful voodoo it is in the heart of the old man.

According to the introduction of the old insect, this poisonous poison "natural disaster" combines the characteristics of plague and blood poison. It spreads quickly, lurks for a long time, and is extremely violent after the operation. Even the soul with the ** will disappear in a very short time.

What is even more terrifying is that the "natural disaster" of poison will continue to proliferate. The more lives it swallows, the more it will spread, and the toxicity will continue to increase. It may even produce terrifying mutations in a very short period of time.

It is precisely because of the powerful and terrifying mutability of the "natural disaster" that the old man frankly stated that he had no antidote! Moreover, with the current research level of the Witch Palace on voodoo and witch medicine, no witch festival in the Witch Palace can prepare the antidote of the "natural disaster".

There is a thick tortoise shell under the jade plate. Dozens of imprisonment runes are carved on the antique tortoise shell. A powerful imprisonment force covers the jade plate to prevent possible leakage of poisonous "natural disasters".

The black blood drip wandered slowly in the jade plate. A sudden drop of extremely thin blood drip came out, bringing out a black light and shooting towards Ji Hao who was closest to it. With the "hissing" sound, the tiny blood drip flew more than a foot high, and a grid in the air flashed out. The drop of blood was hit by the grid, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a wisp of black smoke.

The blood drops on the jade plate squirmed slightly, and the extremely thin black smoke flew back and merged into the blood drops again.

"What a terrible erosion!" An old wizard from the witch palace said dryly: "Old Cuckoo, you old ghost... have not been in vain for years! If this thing is really released, those water monsters are indeed done, and we are afraid that they are also humans..."

The old insect sat cross-legged opposite Ji Hao and muttered with a frown: "I made this thing out, originally wanted to use it on the alien race. This recipe is not complete... My thought is that our human race only has a pair of eyes, and this poisonous natural disaster is going to attack the extra eyes of those alien races."

The finger tapped the plan, and the old man cuckold said excitedly: "We human race have a pair of eyeballs, but why do those alien races have three, four and five eyes? It is conceivable that there must be something different from our human race in their bloodlines. If this different bloodline makes the poisonous natural disaster work only for them..."

Ji Hao's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he looked at Old Cuckoo with cold waves all over his body.

This old monster, in this era, has developed such a terrible voodoo, but he has even figured out the concept of "genetic-disease-virus" by himself?

If he is given enough time, he might be able to succeed!

After all, the wizards in the Witch Palace have their powerful spiritual power and their strange and unpredictable witchcraft and witch curse, but those peers in later generations do not have it. Who can guarantee that the elder of the Cuckoo will not be able to prepare a "natural disaster" specifically targeting alien races in the future?

"It's just too dangerous."

The black blood drops on the jade plate suddenly squirmed violently. He stretched out dozens of extremely thin tentacles and stabbed them hard at the elders and generals around him. It was obvious that the life breath of these people attracted him. This small group of voodoo attacked like the craziest wild dog.

The 'hissing' sound rang again, and a large area of ​​lightning came out of thin air, and the tentacles condensed from black blood were smashed into pieces by the lightning.

Widths of black smoke were sucked back by the blood drops that had reduced in size. It was extremely slowly, and the volume of the blood drops slowly recovered, and a faint light of light appeared on the surface of the blood drops.

"He... seems to have become a little resistant to lightning?" Ji Hao looked at Old Cuckoo in horror.

"Well, in my husband's design, if the poisonous disaster is allowed to continue on his own, he will give him enough time to mutate and grow. In the future, no matter whether it is ray of fire, thunder or ice and acid, these will not cause any damage to him."

The old insect looked at the black blood drop affectionately: "When I was in the Witch Palace, every time I used a foreign race to test the effectiveness of natural disasters, he would be completely destroyed after one hour, otherwise... I don't know how terrible he would become!"

There was a silence in the tent, and the elders and generals of the ministers were staring at the elders of the insects.

After a long time, Tao Sha from Taotie tribe asked arduously: "Old guy, you, are you playing such a vicious thing in the Witch Palace?"

Old Cypress rolled his eyes at Tao Sha and said coldly: "I am sure... I have nothing happened in so many years? Something really happened, and it is also the first one to die. What are you afraid of?"

Many people had cold sweats on their foreheads. Although they had not really seen the lethality of the "natural disaster", they could tell from the description of the old man that this was such a terrifying plague. This old guy was actually tossing such a terrifying thing in the Witch Palace, that is, in the core area of ​​Puyang... If it was leaked, wouldn't Puyang have become a dead place long ago?

Ji Hao didn't care about the behavior of the old man. He had seen more people in his previous life who were even more crazy than the old man.

After staring at the "natural disaster" of the poison intently staring at the "natural disaster" for a while, Ji Hao said coldly: "This thing, old insect, please store it here for the time being. There is no need, don't use such a cruel thing. Who knows what kind of disaster will cause?"

Squinting his eyes, Ji Hao said lightly: "But if those water monsters really don't know what they are, they really force us into a hurry. Then even if they have poisoned them for thousands of years... even if they are burned with them, that's amazing."

Everyone in the tent was silent.

Is it 'both jade and stone burned'?

This great flood will really force the human race to that extent? The water monsters led by Gonggong and the tribes in the Northern Wilderness are qualified to force the human race to a situation where both jade and stones are burned?

Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside the tent. Feng Xing quickly opened the curtain and broke in. He looked gloomy and said hurriedly: "Sir, things are a little wrong. Just now, I saw a large group of human soldiers coming to the south. They were scolding the water monsters who besieged our city."

Ji Hao was stunned. With a wave of his hand, a light curtain sprinkled out, and the movement of the water demon army outside the city immediately appeared in the light curtain.

Indeed, there was a black armored elite with tens of thousands of people riding a one-horned carp into the water demon army. A thin man in the team leader held a black token and was roaring loudly at a group of giant monsters with awesome spirits.
Chapter completed!