Chapter 1381: The might of the god of plague
‘Dong, dundong’!
At dusk, drums sounded at the same time on dozens of floating battle forts. Several shirtless Ga warriors stood lazily on the wall of the battle fort and roared loudly below.
Countless monster slaves who were digging trenches and building walls dropped their tools, shouting "chirp" and ran towards the camp. The smoke of cooking was rising, the aroma of wine and meat was scattered, and the chefs of the slave hunting team prepared dinner, and the soldiers of the slave hunting team, servants and slaves of the slave hunting team were returning in a row.
On the wall of Yaoshan City, Ji Hao looked at the monster slaves fighting for food in the camp from afar, and gently lit his fingers on the battlements of the city wall: "Yu Mu, start. Anyway, they will spit it out later, so that they can take action after they are full, which is a bit of a waste of food!"
Yu Mu smiled "gaga" and bit his right index finger. A blood talisman was drawn in the air and threw it on the plague god banner with force.
A smear of gray mist spewed out from the plague god banner, and an inexplicable throbbing made all the creatures in Yaoshan City shudder at the same time. Tens of thousands of old tree demons who had laid foundations at the streets and alleys waved their branches together, making a "rustling" sound.
With a wine glass on his back, Di Shitu stood at the door of the camp, looking at the monster slaves like evil dogs in the distance with disdain.
"Rude, lowly slaves. Look at their lowly and chaotic appearance, can you imagine? Their ancestors once created war fortresses as huge as stars, and even killed the Holy Lord in the Holy Land!"
Indra lowered his voice and whispered to his companions around him.
Several Yu clan warriors widened their eyes in disbelief and looked at Di Shitu in horror: "How is it possible, Lord Commander? They don't even know these lowly and weird slaves, they..."
"They used to have a very brilliant and terrifying civilization." Di Shitu raised his head proudly and laughed coldly: "But in front of the great Yu clan, no civilization can resist our conquest. The civilization of these weird slaves was destroyed, and the human race was also destined to be like this."
"A war fortress as huge as the stars?" Several Yu clan warriors said to themselves in a daze: "And, Saint!"
"There are some very precious fragments in the secret library of the Indra clan." Indra proudly showed off, one was to show off the foundation of the Indra clan, and the other was to show off his extraordinary origin: "I was fortunate to be accurate. I studied there for seven days, learned a lot of precious secret techniques, and also learned a lot of records that were deliberately erased."
He shook his hand gently and said softly: "You know, the fall of a saint is impossible to leave such a record in our history books. The saint is an immortal existence that is eternal and immortal, right?"
Several Yu soldiers laughed knowingly. They smiled happily, just like a group of weasels who had just had a full meal of little hens, full of pleasant pleasure from body to soul. This sense of superiority brought by discussing taboo records that outsiders could not know gave them a sense of comfort in standing high in the clouds and overlooking all living beings.
"Hmm?" A Yu clan soldier suddenly covered his lower abdomen. He frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Strange, I'm a little..."
Di Shitu's face twitched, and he covered his stomach suddenly. His brows pounded and he said in surprise: "My stomachache. A strange burning pain. It's impossible. We have eaten standard military dry food these days. It's impossible for such a thing."
‘Gululu’, several Yu clan soldiers covered their stomachs at the same time, their faces twisted and their faces turned a little blue at the same time.
Indra hurriedly took out the amulet hanging around his neck. He chanted a spell. The amulet was full of green light and emitted a vast green light to shine on him and several companions. This is a kind of magical uses of amulet. Once it is actively activated, it can eliminate all voodoo toxins in the coverage of the green light, and it has extremely strong lethality to all kinds of strange plague bacteria or poisonous insects.
It would be fine if the amulet was not activated. The green light of the amulet was sprinkled on his body. The pain in the stomach and intestines of Di Shitu was like weeds sprinkled with fertilizer. Their intestines were wriggling violently, making loud "gurgling" sounds.
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of waste gas grew in the stomach and intestines. They began to fart, burp, and burp came out one after another. They gradually felt a sense of pain that all the internal organs were pushed out of their mouths.
"Pharm!" Indra Tsu struggled to take out a golden potion sealed with a transparent crystal tube. This is a military potion made by the Yu clan. It has extremely powerful healing ability for various negative states and can quickly replenish physical energy, allowing users to maintain high morale and abundant physical energy in the next few days.
Only senior officers in the official Yu clan army could get this advanced potion. Several Yu clan soldiers took out golden potion like Di Shitu and poured it into their mouths, and their faces were twisted as ugly as if they were evil spirits.
The potion entered the abdomen without any signs of the drug's power. The potion seemed to be swallowed by something strange on the way.
The stronger pain roared out like a volcanic eruption. The potion they took did not weaken any pain, but instead brought them ten times or a hundred times severe pain. Just like adding fuel to the fire, the pain brought by the potion instantly defeated Indra and others.
With a tragic howl like a ghost crying, Di Shitu and others collapsed to the ground with their hands holding their stomachs. The internal organs were twitching violently, and cold sweat was gushing out. The gray cold sweat was cold and sticky, covering their pale skin, like a layer of spoiled egg white, which was still emitting a pungent smell.
"I, I, I..." A Yu soldier muttered a few words in a trembling manner, and fainted because of the severe pain in his internal organs.
Di Shitu opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a mouthful of sticky gastric juice. Then he began to vomit blood in big mouthfuls. Each mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his physical strength was rapidly weakened. After seven or eight consecutive mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out, Di Shitu was paralyzed on the ground and no longer had any strength in his body.
The eyes of the Imperial Tau looked blankly at the camp in the distance. Countless monster slaves, soldiers of the clan, and soldiers of the Ga tribe were holding their stomachs and twitching on the ground. The monster slaves were weak, so they fainted with a few hums.
The poor thing is the warriors of the Ga tribe. They are tall and strong, and their vitality is extremely tenacious, so their ability to endure pain is a hundred times or a thousand times greater than that of those monster slaves. They hugged their stomachs at the top of their lungs and twitched on the ground. The eyeballs in their eyes were raised high, and the inside was covered with bloodshot.
With a 'bang', two relatively close-range floating battle forts collided heavily, and dozens of Ga warriors fell down on the city wall. A shrill scream also came from the floating battle fort, and soon the howling gradually became low.
"The whole army is wiped out, it's over!" Indra Tsu cried out in despair.
Chapter completed!