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Chapter one hundred and seventy-eighth: straight to Huanglong(1/2)

Xuanmen Pass is located northwest of Xuanyuan Town, next to the Atuo River.

This place guards the direct access to Chizhou Yandong Road and Zhongzhou Yanxi Road. If it is lost here, Yandong Road will lose its barrier.

The other party can even take a detour to attack the former Donghai Prefecture, now the capital of Daxuan.

So this autumn, when the Changsheng Immortal Sect was so tight that it was about to attack Zhongzhou and Dongzhou, Master Taixuan still asked Elder Qingfeng to bring thousands of magical weapons to guard the place.

At this moment, it is on the plain outside the pass.

There are dense tents standing, stretching for countless miles.

The outside of the military camp was surrounded by thick and tall wooden stakes, with tens of thousands of Black Wind Wolf Cavalry and more than 100,000 corpse soldiers.

Outside the military camp, you can see corpse soldiers with corpse spots on their faces carrying various supplies, cutting down trees in a stiff and mechanical manner.

These corpse soldiers are not unconscious, but are blood-soul corpse soldiers refined by magical techniques.

When he is alive, he refined the soul and blood of the living person into the corpse, but in this way, he not only will he never be reborn, but also has no emotions and emotions, and his wisdom is like a child.

Only the lord of the corpse soldiers can be controlled by them.

Although the combat power is not strong, the cost of refining is very low, but the method of refining is really too cruel.

This is hard to see in Jiuzhou, but it is extremely common in the Ten Kingdoms of Demon Land.

Above the barracks.

The black wind demon evil gathered into more than a dozen demon wolves circling, diving down from time to time and roared. The black wind that was spitting out of his mouth occasionally hit the formation of Xuanmen Pass, but was then slashed back by the sword light shot out of the formation.

In the snow and ice, someone came on the ice surface of the Ado River.

These are two people wearing cloaks and hiding their bodies.

"Xuanmen Pass has arrived."

Zhu Lao saw Xuanmen Pass and looked at the Wuqiu Khan military camp in the distance.

"All it's here, why not let the old man see the plague god's methods."

The scholar in black bowed: "I'm so ugly."

He patted the green gourd around his waist, and balls of colorful mist floated in front of him.

Raise your hand.

One blow.

The poisonous fog drifted into the camp along the wind direction.

At first, the soldiers on the lookout tower knelt on the ground and retching, dizzy but didn't know what was going on.

After a stick of incense, his whole body began to get hot, and he was shaking and fell directly from the arrow tower.

Not long after, the symptoms began to appear on others, and many people in the military camp began to fall.

The symptoms are not quite the same.

Some people have dry retching, some have fever, and some have rashes on their bodies.

plague.

It began to spread.

However, there was not much notice in the camp, and it was just that the cold weather was cold and cold.

When Mr. Zhu saw this scene, he nodded. The horror of this power is not the lethality at the beginning, but its endless communication.

Once it spreads, its lethality is far greater than any spell.

Another point is hiddenness. Before the attack, you don’t know who got infected with the plague and who didn’t.

This means it is difficult to prevent and difficult to remove.

The plague god showed his own means and looked at the old man in the curse.

"Curse Old Man!"

"please!"

Zhu Lao touched his beard and looked at the direction of the camp, as if he was looking for a target.

Later, he set his target on a corpse soldier who was pushing a cart outside.

"hey-hey!"

"It's you!"

He waved the wooden staff, condensed the spell power on the staff, and finally aimed at the corpse soldier.

The layers of curse power gathered into a mark on the body of the corpse soldiers, soaking into flesh and blood.

The body, which was originally stiff, began to emit a more pungent stench little by little.

The body, which had originally turned into cowhide and bacon, quickly began to rot, and even the entire body began to swell.

Not long after, he pushed the cart into the barracks, and his whole body had expanded like a ball.

"Bang!"

In the end, the corpse soldier.

It exploded like a ball, and the corpse liquid exploded for dozens of meters.

This time, the entire camp of corpse soldiers was in full swing.

All the corpse soldiers stained with corpse liquid, like the former, quickly began to rot and smell, and not long after their bodies began to expand and explode.

It was like a chain reaction, and the sound of firecrackers began to set off.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..."

The loud noise could be heard throughout the camp, and I don’t know how many gazes it attracted.

Seeing this, the old man and the plague god laughed out loud.

The two of them did not dare to stop, for fear that the great witch priest in the military camp would come to the door, so they quickly began to walk towards Xuanmen Pass.

The floor is covered with bones in the gorgeous felt tent.

Seven people sat on the eight white bone seats that were circulated in a semicircle.

One is vacant.

Some of the seven were dressed in gorgeous clothes, some were ragged, some were wearing golden crowns, and some were wearing black robes to cover their faces.

The head of the young man wearing a golden crown and a silk coat spoke, "The news comes from Wuqiu Khan, Nanfeng's soul lamp is gone."

The old woman holding a bone staff beside her was extremely surprised and said in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't Nanfeng go to Yushan City to open the passage to Youluo? How could he die?"

The black-robed witch priest seemed to be very familiar with the Quanluo Kingdom: "Is it Yin Wuji of the Demon Evil Sect that he attacked Nan Feng?"

Some people think this is not the case: "It may also be that the Immortal Sect of the Changsheng Sect came out..."

Suddenly, a loud bang erupted from afar.

Then the sounds continued to occur, gathered together, and became louder and louder.

The seven great witches in the felt tent rushed out immediately and flew towards the sky and looked in the direction where the sound came.

It was from a blood soul corpse camp in the distance.

The seven people rushed over quickly, and after they fell, they just saw the tragic situation in the corpse barracks.

The corpse soldiers who were cursed had a huge explosion range. Many corpse soldiers were directly blown away, and the buildings in the camp were destroyed.

Even a corpse general was cursed, swelled into a huge fat man, and walked out with a staggering pace.

"Boom!"

This explosion is much more exaggerated than before.

Even the Golden Crown Great Witch Sacrifice in the sky was stained with a drop of corpse liquid.

The other party glanced at it, his pupils instantly dilated, and then burned the corpse liquid on his clothes in horror.

"not good!"

"Someone has cast a curse."

"Everyone is wary and be careful."

Even the real person of the Yuanshen is afraid of something like a witch curse. No one knows who is cast behind it, and what is the target of this witch curse.

"The evil curse was transmitted through corpse fluid, burning all the place."

The seven great witch festivals joined forces to release various magic flames to block the camp.

This is to burn all the corpse soldiers in this camp and cut off the spread of this evil curse here.

Thousands of corpse soldiers ran and struggled in the camp, and eventually turned into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

This is not finished yet.

The large number of wolf cavalry soldiers fell ill in the camp quickly spread.

The black-robed witch monk saw a man lifting him in front of him, turned on the other party's eyelids and took a look.

"plague?"

A vicious witch curse broke out just now, and in the blink of an eye, another plague spread.
To be continued...
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