The lilac patterned bed tent, velvet bed quilt, exquisite furniture, soft and thick carpets, and gorgeous lamps all mark the noble identity of the owner.

However, at this moment, the strong smell of herb mixed with the smell of rotten flesh and blood filled the whole room. The undepressed and extremely painful cough kept ringing, and even the noble blood identity was useless in the face of the epidemic.

No. 09 Zhang Yang looked at the woman on the bed whose body was rotten but still had a breath left, and shook her head regretfully.

If possible, he really wanted to save this woman, not only because this was his fiancée, but also because he could gain most of the control of the entire kingdom by marrying this woman, which was of great help to his plan, but now it seems that nothing is necessary.

Walking out of the room, Zhang Yang, No. 09, sighed. The people of the Criminal Tribe are tying themselves, and of course he is also tying himself.

They all thought that they could use witch fire to guide Da Feimiaozi, but unexpectedly, although the guidance was successful and it really temporarily forced some intentions of the ancient god of "game", it also successfully attracted the power of Da Feimiaozi at the core level.

A terrible plague broke out in a few days with an indescribable curse, first polluting the earth's veins, then the shaky way of heaven fell, and the entire world of the criminal tribe turned into a playground for the big droplets.

Even if he is as powerful as a god, he can only survive.

His fiancée, who has obtained hundreds of years of strategy, was already close to the god of heaven, but now she can't hold on.

As for Zhang Yang himself, he was captured by that indescribable curse early on. If he hadn't had the passive true spirit particles that could have suppressed the abnormal changes in his body, he would have died long ago. No, or he might have become a plague spirit under the control of Da Feimzi!

"I'm probably the most unlucky and failed trumpet."

With a bitter smile, Zhang Yang looked at the capital that was extremely prosperous a few days ago, and now it is a hell on earth.

This huge city has a history of 100,000 years. There are two gods in charge. The Satrei mango, which is known as the most invincible (the criminal tribe language: the giant of the earth. In addition, the criminal tribe civilization adopts the kingdom system and does not have ordinary isolation).

"I don't know how the subject is preparing. The original plan was to strive for a buffer of one thousand to two thousand years, but it only lasted for five hundred years."

No. 09 Zhang Yang sighed, and because the will of the ancient god of the game was suspected to have arrived, he had not contacted the subject for five hundred years, but had just transmitted some information and information in one direction from time to time.

Now, he only needs to complete the last one-way information and information to die calmly.

No. 09 Zhang Yang walked slowly, not far away, with swollen corpses piled up, but there were continuous creeping out of the corpse, or even turning into new monsters.

The sky was gloomy, leaving only a dark vortex, as if it was some kind of evil eye, but in fact it was the way of heaven infected and degenerated by big droplets in the world of the Criminal Clan.

At this moment, under the control of the will of Da Feimzi, it was constantly pouring poisonous rain and evil winds towards this land, eliminating and intoxicating every surviving creature.

On the earth, evil and filthy seeds emerge from the soil and grow vigorously. They open their teeth and claws, and they are strange in shape, constantly singing a strange song that ordinary people cannot hear. The song will drift to the distance with the evil wind, cross mountains, cross rivers, tall city walls, powerful witchcraft, and magical powers that cannot be stopped. They will penetrate into the souls of any creature, and in the true spirit, they will scream, roar, pollute, and tear apart at all times.

In just one thousandth of a second, the subject's consciousness and the 09th trumpet's consciousness synchronized the information data.

Then in the next thousandth of a second, Zhang Yang of the 09th Small Cap knew everything. He even had the heart to sigh, Qu Shang, a female supporting role who had been ten thousand years, is finally going to be properly promoted.

In one second, the networking ends.

The subject did not send any huge resources, nor did he deliver them, but just data synchronization is enough.

The giant hammer in his hand was half rotten, and it was chaos - the ancient black and white law was still a little weak in the face of the core pollution of the big droplets, and Zhang Yang jumped into the huge mouth.

"Plague God Seal!"

Seal, engraving, and finish it in one go!

A plague God Seal that had only completed one-twentieth of the plague God Seal appeared in front of Zhang Yang. Even if the unfinished plague God Seal would dissipate in a few minutes, it was enough to severely damage the fallen god.

The golden light exploded, and thousands of auspicious colors destroyed the darkness around instantly, and all filthy shadows were left unreached!

"boom!"

A large hole with a diameter of over 1,000 meters was directly melted away by the power of the Plague God Seal, and Zhang Yang fell down intact, while the severely damaged Fallen God wailed and jumped into the pit and fled to the depths of the earth.

"Huh! I didn't expect that in just five hundred years, the main body would be so awesome. This plague god seal is so awesome. The plan to kill the heart of the plague god is really bold. Alas, Xiao Shangshang has a really good figure."

09 The trumpet is full of laughter and pleasantly laughing. This is really a desperate situation. There is another village with dark willows and flowers.

Well, what surprised him the most was that Qu Shang was so brave, so great!

But then again, Qu Shang has been with him for more than 30,000 years, and has been living and dead all the way. Even though he is a little ambitious, he has never disappointed him.

I remember that he was actually very disgusted at the beginning, when Qu Shang first recommended himself to the pillow mat.

"So, Zhang·ice scumbag·watermelon is delicious·Mujiu rebellion·Caikeng·Yang·Do you eat delicious? Haha!"

After making fun of himself, Zhang Yang quickly recovered from his state. The subject could not come here, so he could only rely on himself to find the core strength of the big droplets and then accurately lock it.
Chapter completed!