But it is obvious that for such a huge population, even if a high wall is built, it is still not enough. After all, it cannot accommodate so many people. There is no way to put it down. We can only build a layer after the first layer is full.

Billions, tens of billions, hundreds of billions.

Even though he was in the Billion Dao realm, facing this scene, he was still panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion.

There is no way, there are too many things that need to be taken into consideration, too many things to care about.

However, even if they act fast enough and react quickly enough, the scale of the corpse swarm increases at an alarming rate. In just a day or so, the number has reached tens of billions. The entire third world is almost full of corpse swarms.

.

Not only that, because of the voices of mortals, these corpses were almost all attracted to the newly appeared high wall and surrounded it. They kept stacking and climbing up, trying to break through the high wall.

"What does the People's Cult say?"

Faced with this scene, Billion Dao Realm couldn't help but roar. It's been a long time, and there's still no result?

Because they didn't know whether the disease could be cured or whether there was any possibility of recovery for those who seemed to be dead, not only could they not eliminate them, they also had to try their best to prevent these corpses from being damaged too much.

"The Human Sect has said that these people are not completely dead, but are in a state of suspended animation."

"Their body structure has been rewritten by a special disease. Although it can be treated, because each individual is different and the condition of the disease is also different, there is no way to process it in batches and can only be treated one by one."

"One by one? With this quantity, tell me how to treat them one by one? How to treat them?"

The billion-level Taoist was about to go crazy. He pointed at the terrifying corpse tide in front of him and couldn't help roaring. How many disciples are there in the human sect? Just a few thousand. How many corpses are there in front of him? Thirty billion? Or forty billion?

?

Just when the big Luo people were extremely anxious and angry, suddenly a high wall shook slightly, and the next second a roaring roar came directly from inside.

"Damn it, an infected person was put in?"

His face couldn't help but change, and several billions of Dao realms rushed over immediately, tearing open the high wall without saying a word.

There were already hundreds of layers piled up inside. At this moment, people on almost every layer of the hundreds of layers were mutated, wailing, and screaming.

Facing this scene, not to mention the Billion Dao Realm, the Yi Dao Realm, the Ten Thousand Dao Realm, Taiyi, the True Immortal, and the Heavenly Immortal were all stunned, and stood there fixedly, looking at what was inside.

Everything is not moving.

It is clear that the number of infected people is increasing rapidly and spreading, but they remain silent.

As for why?

This is a hundred-story high wall, a full hundred-story high wall.

If one or two layers are leaking, it can still be justified.

A hundred layers are leaking, does that make sense?

Not only that, how long did it take from realizing something was wrong to tearing down the high wall? Less than a minute.

But look at how many people are infected inside? There are already more than hundreds of thousands on each floor. Is this an effect that can be achieved in one case?

no!!!

His face gradually became stiff, livid, and purple.

Be it Da Luo or Tai Yi, everyone was clenching their fists at this moment, and their pupils were filled with extremely crazy emotions.

The next moment, as the space shook, several figures appeared and ended.

It's Emperor Zun and the others, the highest level below the saints in the mythical world!

Faced with what was happening in the third world, they finally couldn't sit still and came to an end.

"Haha, hahaha!"

"Evil spirit, evil spirit, evil spirit!"

Even though he was extremely elegant and rarely angry, the two masters of Wuyu and Wusu could not help laughing angrily at this moment, and his eyes shone with a light as cold as ice that had lasted for thousands of years.

After a long time, the emperor said in a cold voice: "Disciples of the Human Religion, select 200 million people, make sure they are cured, and take them away!"

"Trillions of living beings, very good, very good, evil spirits, will not stop dying, right? Mythical world, stay with me!!!"

"The Lord God will lead his people to set up a formation and completely seal this place so that not a single mosquito can escape."

"Everyone, go to the great sect. I don't believe it can do this. It can also be controlled remotely. The evil spirits must be in this land. When people finish the selection, let that bastard give these trillions of creatures

, buried with him!!!"

"good!"

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"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Didn't you mean to survive? Why did you suddenly launch a general attack? Without these mortals, how can the mythical world still have restrictions?"

"Focus, what are you doing?"

Just when the Mythical World was furious and decided to give up on billions of mortals, on the other side, the evil spirits who saw this scene couldn't sit still. They had originally surrounded the Mythical World from all directions and ran directly to the location of the disease.

He immediately roared angrily.

Not to mention that these trillions of mortal evil spirits still plan to keep most of them as food rations.

Even if he really wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be right now.

The alien side has begun to prepare for a breakout, and two-thirds of the manpower originally assigned to the Mythical World side has been lost.

Now it's good, the mythical world has simply given up on mortals and is preparing to break out.

In terms of their current manpower, it is not enough at all. It is obvious that the group of guys in the mythical world have been driven crazy and are preparing to use the great sect's heritage.

How to stop this?

Once they escape the siege, the problem will be really big.

Facing the question, as a troublesome trader in the mythical world, the patient's face was full of confusion at the moment, and his expression was very bad. He lost his previous confidence and control, and said with an extremely bad expression: "I don't know, this is not the case.

I did it!"

"Not you?"

"It's not me. We made this plan together. The biggest drag on the mythical world is these trillions of mortals. Killing them all will only make the monks in the mythical world completely unfettered. How can I do it?"

"How do you explain the situation there?"

"Could it be fake or an illusion?"

Fake?

Of course it’s impossible!

In fact, when the strange lesion broke out, the lesion was checked immediately. After all, it was his job to release the disease. It was obvious that this new situation was not his handiwork.

And as the disease became more and more severe, the idea of ​​​​the disease was no longer to find out where it came from, but to suppress it.

Yes, he wants to suppress this virus.

To be honest, as an evil spirit, he would one day rescue spirits. This was something that even he would not have expected even if he was beaten to death.

Of course, the result was a failure.

This new virus is undoubtedly a very top-level virus with very terrifying properties, no worse than the top-level diseases he has mastered. It is a kind of 'final' disease.

‘Terminal’ disease, as the name suggests, is a disease that can kill all living things and cannot be cured.

This disease is rare.

In a universe, there may not be one born.

There are two lesions in the hand. They were discovered when evil attacked other universes. They are very scary.

Obviously, this is a disease of that magnitude.

In order to try to kill it, the lesion even resorted to using the same 'final' disease in an attempt to destroy it.

However, the result is that although the opponent is killed, the host is also dead.

This is not surprising. In fact, the reverse is also true. This is a characteristic of the disease called terminal disease. Once infected, there is basically no room for other diseases to parasitize.

Seeing the reaction of the lesion, the evil spirits couldn't help but look at each other for a moment. Although they were individuals, they also shared information, which was a characteristic of evil spirits' lives.

Therefore, it is not necessary to use words, eyes, or consciousness to communicate what the focus is thinking.

Although the disease called ‘Endgame’ is very rare, and it is not easy to have just one in a universe, it is not 100% impossible.

After all, the difficulty in the birth of this disease lies in coincidence.

In fact, it doesn't matter how it was born. They have seen the tragic situation of mortals in the mythical world now, and this cannot be faked.

Even if the saints from the mythical world tried their best to save her, it would be almost impossible to save her.

After all, there are still a group of evil spirits like them outside, looking down at them, and they cannot consume them without any scruples.

So what if he is really saved? You must know that in their eyes at this moment, this debt must be directly counted on them. Even if he is saved, he still has to face other methods of evil spirits.

Taking 200 million people away directly is the most correct move for the other party, and it is also the most troublesome situation for the evil spirits.

Damn, damn, damn!
Chapter completed!