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"God!"

A golden-scale black-horned turtle struggled among countless fish and shrimp corpses, and kept spitting out large amounts of pus and blood from his mouth.⊙.

On the vast water, there were white corpses of aquatic corpses that had suddenly died. The corpses piled up together. The corpses on the water were several feet high, and countless corpses under the water were almost piled up in the soil at the bottom of the water.

The golden-scaled black-horned turtle is born with a very poisonous multi-colored toxic gall. It is a very poisonous substance in the aquarium and has extremely strong resistance to various poisons. It can be said to be invincible to all poisons. This golden-scaled black-horned turtle is the leader of the clan, responsible for commanding the water demon army composed of all poisonous insects and fish from that poisonous world.

But after a scattered atmosphere, the descendants of the giant demon were killed and injured, and the army under his command was even more injuring.

The huge body covered with pustules slowly passed by countless aquatic corpses. The golden-scale black-horned turtle hummed in pain, making it difficult to mobilize the toxicity of the natal beings in the colorful poisonous gallbladder, and worked hard to resist the toxins invaded by the outside world.

The colorful innate poison gas rolled in the body, like a dazzling cloud. Countless gray toxins wrapped around the colorful clouds, like countless tiny insects gnawing wildly, and the colorful clouds were constantly shrinking at every moment.

The poison gas of the natal body is reduced by one point, and the golden-scale black-horned turtle's anger becomes weaker.

Gradually, the golden-scale black-horned turtle was unable to move. He lay panting on the belly of a dead dragon whale, and raised his head to look at the dark sky with difficulty. The storm whipped his body wildly. On the vast water, there was no living creature except him.

"Master Gonggong... poison... so poisonous!" The corners of the golden-scale black-horned turtle's eyes cracked, and two rows of sticky pus and blood dripped down: "It's so miserable... the human race, the human race... they are so cruel and cruel. They are going to destroy our roots and cut off my seeds!"

‘Ga~’!

A long roar came from the sky. Yi Di rode the Iron Feather Black Hawk, and led hundreds of elite archers to break through the black clouds and descend. The Iron Feather Black Hawk hovered above the head of the Golden Scale Black Horn Turtle. Yi Di heard the murmuring of the Golden Scale Black Horn Turtle and couldn't help but sneer.

Poisonous? Vicious? Poisonous? Poisonous?

The human race used the poison of the plague to kill a large number of aquatic troops. Is this cruel and cruel? Then the Gonggong clan led all the tribes of the Northern Wilderness to set off this overwhelming flood and drowned countless people. Isn’t it cruel or vicious?

The human race is just a passive counterattack, just to make their children and grandchildren live freely in the sun, and are forced to use this ruthless method. Compared with these aquariums, how can the human race's counterattack be considered vicious and ruthless?

"What a big turtle, but unfortunately I was infected with the plague, but I couldn't eat it anymore!" Yi Di sat on the back of the iron-feathered black eagle and laughed: "But his turtle shell is dazzling and gorgeous! These golden scales are quite beautiful. Taking his turtle shell and taking it back for decoration, it's beautiful!"

The golden-scale black-horned turtle raised his head and stared at Yidi with bloody and tears. He opened his mouth to speak, but dozens of thumb-sized plague locusts flew out of his mouth. His throat and vocal cords were corroded by the plague poison, and he couldn't even make a sound.

The plague quickly devoured the body of the golden-scale black-horned turtle. His natal poison gas had been completely swallowed by the plague. Countless extremely small plague locusts grew and grew rapidly with the help of the blood and flesh and essence of the golden-scale black-horned turtle. Soon, a large group of thumb-sized plague locusts tore open his body, breaking through thousands of blood holes of all sizes and flew out.

These plague locusts devoured a huge amount of the flesh and blood of the giant monster, and the essence of life in their bodies was extremely strong. They laughed to the sky and raised their fat abdomen and sprayed out a large number of extremely subtle plague locust eggs from their tail orifices.

These plague locust eggs fell on the corpses of the mountain of water demons. Straws of gray mist continued to secrete from the corpses of the water demons, and quickly drilled into the plague locust eggs that were tens of millions of times smaller than dust. The newly produced plague locust eggs quickly moved, and soon countless new plague locusts broke out of their shells.

There was a vague "buzzing" sound between the heaven and earth. These were trillions of new plague locusts that were smaller than dust, flying with wings.

The gray mist enveloped countless corpses of water demons. The corpses of water demons quickly decayed and turned into wisps of essence and blood aura swallowed by the gray fog. Countless newborn plague locusts opened their mouths and greedily swallowed the essence and blood aura in the gray fog. Their weak bodies quickly strengthened and quickly became a hundred times harder than gold and iron.

There are countless plagues mixed in the breath of essence and blood, and quickly merged with these newborn plague locusts.

Tens of thousands of plague poisons of different natures swallowed and transformed each other in the bodies of these newborn plague locusts, and quickly experienced various strange mutations. Strands of the essence of the water monster were constantly injected into the bodies of the newborn plague locusts. Based on these essences as the blueprint, the mutated plague poison will have a stronger lethality, stranger, and more difficult to heal.

This is the most terrifying thing about the Plague God Banner. It can make the most efficient mutation based on the enemy's characteristics at any time, making the plague poison even more terrifying.

The 'hispering' sound continued, as if spring silkworms devoured mulberry leaves, the corpses of water demons piled up in the water quickly disappeared, and the blood of countless water demons hatched tens of millions of times the number of plague locusts. The plague poisons in the bodies of these newborn plague locusts mutated rapidly. A faint blue cold light was faintly brought into the gray mist they spewed out.

The strong wind and heavy rain covered the head and face, and there were still countless water monsters in the north lined up in a mighty team heading towards the south.

The plague poison spread too fast, and the army of water demons in front had been killed and injured, and the water demons behind had not yet received any news. The torrent composed of water demons caused huge waves, whistling towards the south, and the gray fog wall that had extended more than one million miles toward the east and west directions slowly rolled towards the north.

The storm was extremely turbulent, and the white mist on the vast water surface was extremely rich. The gray mist released by the Plague God Banner mixed in the storm and the vast mist, and there was no strangeness at all.

Countless water monsters plunged into the gray fog, and plague locusts smaller than dust unknowingly invaded their bodies. Huge amounts of plague toxins spread rapidly in their bodies, and the temperature was rapidly growing and spreading with the blood of the water fairy as nutrients...

The gray fog kept rolling to the north. Behind the gray fog, large areas of fish, shrimp, shrimp, turtles, and crabs floated up with their white belly, and then quickly turned into pus and blood and was swallowed by the gray fog.

Occasionally, a few wailing sounds of giant monsters from the gray fog came, but their wailing sounds were so weak in the storm, with huge waves slamming on the water, and the loud noise easily drowning their whistle.
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