Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 225: The price of silence

While speaking, Tong Qizhen took out four bottles of plague from inside his clothes and put them on the lid of the coffin beside him. Said: "These four bottles are filled with germs. Your Majesty, you have to handle it carefully..."

When Tong Qizhen was talking, a monk standing beside him carefully picked up the four bottles and handed them to the table beside the demon king. The demon king picked up one of the porcelain bottles, glanced at it, and said, "Who would have thought that such a small bottle could cost tens of thousands of lives if broken. Humans are so fragile, yet they have to occupy such a good place to recuperate. It is strong, but you were driven to the demon mountain. Is this world fair?"

Speaking of this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the Demon King's face. Then its hand slipped, the porcelain bottle in his hand was not held, and it fell to the ground and broke into several pieces instantly, and then a transparent liquid flowed out.

"I'm really offended to break your porcelain bottle by mistake." After seeing the broken porcelain bottle, the smile on the demon king's face became even wider. But the faces of the monks who came to protect it changed drastically. They all knew what the plague was, and the demon king almost 'missed' the porcelain bottle at the feet of these cultivators. There is almost no chance of them surviving.

However, the few of them remained the same, watching these monks jumping around. The demon king frowned at first, then suddenly woke up, pointed at Tong Qizhen and said, "You are not Tong Qizhen! Are you Wu Mian, or are you going to return?"

"One lunatic is enough...I can't think of meeting another one." After 'Tong Qizhen' saw that the demon king deliberately threw the bottle drunk, he knew in his heart that he couldn't hold it. Although he guessed that the demon king might mention these bottles of plague seedlings, he did not expect that the demon king and Tong Qizhen were the same lunatic.

The appearance of 'Tong Qizhen' has undergone tremendous changes in front of these monks. The originally black hair instantly turned white, and his appearance became a little white. Wu Mian, who is used to looking at people with white eyes.

After seeing the white-haired man change back to his original appearance, the demon king remembered the scene where he was injured under his magic weapon during the day, and did not dare to rush up at the moment. Pointing to his few monk guards, he said: "He is Wu Mian, who can end him, I will give you an inexhaustible treasure of genius in the second half of your life..."

But after the demon king finished speaking, the monks didn't seem to want to do anything at all. Instead, they turned around to face the Demon King at the same time, and one of them said to the Demon King, "Your Majesty, did that porcelain bottle really slip off? Or, Your Majesty, are you ready to silence us?"

Just now, the demon king had indeed taken the opportunity to silence these cultivators. He thought that the purpose of this visit had been achieved. The four bottles of plague in his hand were just used to cause a big chaos in the capital, and a big plague was about to start in Bianliang. The emperor in this world is too busy to take care of himself, how can he take care of his own demon mountain. Although it was a pity for these few monks, they were not the only monks who defected to Yaoshan. There are also replacements.

I didn't expect that the inside of the jar was not a plague at all, and the Demon King immediately understood what had happened. But it was too late, and the monks who originally surrounded 'Tong Qizhen' also reacted. And the white-haired man who was surrounded by them just now is sitting on the coffin, looking at the demon king and the monks with the same eyes as if he was watching an idiot fight.

"Do you really think I need someone like an ant to protect me?" After the demon king sneered, he slapped the cultivator in front of him. With its movement, the cultivator on the opposite side directly turned into a human-shaped blood mist. The remaining few monks did not expect that the demon king would suddenly act. Originally, they wanted to benefit from the demon king in the end. Unexpectedly, it actually hit the killer directly...

The demon king has never shown his ability in front of these monks before. Although these monks were recruited by the demon mountain, they didn't know the origin of the demon king. Inherited from parents. In their hearts, it is no different from other monsters, but it is better to have a father who is a demon king, and now they know that their ability is not considered by the demon king at all.

"You are staying by my side, just to block my demonic energy. Do you understand now?" At the same time as the demon king spoke, he was already in front of another cultivator. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, several monks around raised their magic tools and chopped them down towards the Demon King's body.

The demon king simply ignored the magic weapon that was slashed at him, and reached out and clasped it on the monk's face. The moment its palm touched the monk's face, the person's head exploded from the inside like a bursting watermelon. The red and white things scattered outward and splashed onto other monks around.

At this time, three or four magical instruments have been chopped on the demon king's body. However, it only chopped its coat, and did not cause a little damage to the body of the demon king.

At this time, the monks realized that the demon king's strength has exceeded their imagination. At the moment, almost all the cultivators turned around and fled backwards, hoping that they could run faster than the other companions. When their companions died, they made time to perform the Five Elements Escape Technique by themselves. It's a pity that they understood it too late, and it was too late to escape.

Seeing that several monks were about to flee, the demon king fired a few fist-sized black demon fires at their backs. These fireballs hit the backs of several monks impartially, and these monks were instantly wrapped in black demon fire. They didn't even have a chance to scream and cry, and they were burned to ashes. There is only one cultivator who has escaped to Wu Mian's side and still has a chance

This cultivator is very smart, and when the situation is not good, he flees directly to the side of the white-haired man. While escaping, he said: "The big cultivator saves me... There is still a chance for us to join forces, otherwise you and I will both die here..."

"Who said you were human?" Wu Mian glanced at the man with his unique eyes, and then continued: "Anyone who can speak human words is called a human..."

Seeing that the white-haired man couldn't help him, the cultivator gritted his teeth and continued to run outside the gate. If the demon king were to kill him at this time, Wu Mian would fight with it whether he wanted to or not. By then he had hope of escape. After making this calculation, he deliberately moved closer to Wu Mian's side.

Just as he passed by the white-haired man, Wu Mian, who was sitting upright on the coffin, suddenly raised his foot and hooked the man. The cultivator's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell severely. Just when he was about to get up and continue to run for his life, a black fireball came from behind him, hitting the cultivator's back in shock.

After the fireball hit the man, the monk instantly burst into black flames. Before he could stand up, he was burned into a human-shaped ashe and fell to the ground again, but after the fall, the ashes shattered and disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind

At the same time that the fireball hit this man, another black fireball hit Wu Mian. Just when the fireball reached the white-haired man, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him. Then the long sword that shone with the light of autumn water flew out from behind Wu Mian, slicing the black fireball in half.

Zhan Kun restrained the demon fire. After the fireball was divided into two, it quickly disappeared cleanly. As if nothing happened, the white-haired man said to the demon king opposite, "Is it your turn now?"

The demon king stared at the magic weapon floating in front of Wu Mian. After seeing the long sword, the wounds on its body began to hurt. However, the Demon King's face did not show it. After sneering at Wu Mian, he said, "Are you in such a hurry to go to reincarnation? Before I start, I have something to ask you. Is Gao Rubai yours or Tong Qi? Zhen's disciple?"

Wu Mian glanced at the demon king, then said to the door: "Gao Rubai, come in and talk to him..."