The Magus Era Chapter 1381: The Power of the Plague God

‘咚, 咚咚’!

During twilight, drums sounded from dozens of floating battlements at the same time. Several shirtless Jia Clan Warrior stood lazily on the wall of the fortress, roaring loudly towards the bottom.

Countless spooky slaves who are digging trenches and bulwark walls have dropped their tools, screaming 叽叽 叽叽 格加, and ran towards the campsite with leashes. The smoke was burning, the aroma of wine and meat was scattered, the slave hunters were ready for dinner, and the slave hunters Warrior, the servants and the slaves of the brigade were returning in a row.

On the walls of Yao Mountain city, Ji Hao looks at the slaves who are fighting for food in the camp. They point their fingers on the wall dug lightly: "Yu Mu, start it. They will have to wait anyway. Spit it out, let them have a full meal, and start doing it, a little waste of food! "

Yu Mu ‘Gaga’ smiled, he bit his right index finger, drew a blood symbol volley, and threw it vigorously on the plague god.

A mist of mist was sprayed from the plague god, and an inexplicable throb caused all the creatures in the city of Yao Mountain to fight a chill at the same time. Tens of thousands of old Treeman simultaneouslys with their roots in the streets and alleys swayed the branches and made a 簌簌 簌簌 sound.

Emperor Shi is holding a wine glass, standing at the door of the camp, and disdainfully looking at the evil slaves who eat like dogs in the distance.

"Rude, humble slaves. Look at them in such a mean and chaotic way, can you imagine? Their ancestors have made war fortresses as big as the stars, and even killed the saints in the sanctuary. ! "

Emperor Shi suppressed his voice and whispered to his companions.

Several Yu nationality Warrior eyes widened unbelievably, and looked at Emperor Shi Tu in shock: "Master, how is that possible? These humble slaves, they don't even know the words, they ..."

"They used to have very brilliant and terrible civilizations." Emperor Shi Tu proudly raised his head and laughed coldly: "But in the face of the great Yu people, no civilization can resist the pace of our conquest. These spirits The slave civilization was destroyed, and Human Race is doomed. "

"A war fortress that is as huge as the stars?" A few Yu Warrior dumbly said to themselves: "Also, Lord!"

"In the secret library of the Emperor Shi family, there are some very precious remnants." Emperor Shi is proudly showing off, one is foundation showing off the Emperor Shi family, and the other is showing off his extraordinary origin: "I have the honor to get permission , I studied there for seven days, I learned a lot of precious secrets, and I know a lot of records that were deliberately erased.

Gently shaking the quilt in your hand, Emperor Shi Tu whispered: "You know, the fall of a saint, this kind of thing, it is impossible to leave such a record in our history books. The saint is eternal. Extinction exists, doesn't it? "

Several Yu people Warrior smiled. They smiled happily, just like a group of weasels who had just eaten a little hen, from the flesh to the soul was full of pleasant pleasure. This superiority brought about by the taboo records that outsiders cannot know, gives them a sense of relief that they stand tall in the clouds overlooking sentient beings.

"Huh?" A Yu family Warrior suddenly covered his abdomen, and he frowned slightly, and said in amazement, "Strange, I'm a little ..."

Emperor Shi Tu's face was twitched, he covered his stomach all at once, his eyebrows beating, and he said, "My stomach hurts. A weird burning pain. Impossible, we eat these days They are all standard military-style dry grains, and there is no such thing. "

‘Guru’, several Yu Warriors cover their stomachs at the same time, their faces are twisted for a while, and their faces are a little blue at the same time.

Emperor Shi took out the protective body symbol hanging from the neck, he chanted a spell, the green light of the protective body symbol lingered, and a bright green light was shining on him and several companions. . This is one of the magical uses of the protective body symbol. Once it is actively urged, it can automatically destroy all Magus Poison toxins in the green light coverage area, and it has a strong lethality to all kinds of strange plague bacteria or poisonous insects.

It is okay not to mobilize the bodyguard symbol. The green light of bodyguard symbol is sprinkled on the body. The pain in the stomach of Emperor Shi slaughtering is as vigorous as the weeds sprinkled with fertilizer. Their stomachs were wriggling violently, and they continued to make a loud gurgle.

Immediately after a large amount of exhaust gas breeded in the stomach, they began to fart and burp, and one after another spit out continuously, and they gradually had a painful feeling that all the internal organs were being ejected from their mouths.

"Potion-Making!" Emperor Shi Tu took out a golden Potion-Making sealed with a transparent crystal tube. This is a military Potion-Making secretly made by the Yu clan. It has extremely powerful healing powers for various negative conditions and can be quickly. The supplementary physical exertion allows users to maintain high morale and sufficient physical fitness for the next few days.

This kind of advanced Potion-Making can only be obtained by senior officers in the Yu legion's official legion. Several Yu clans like Warrior and Emperor Shi took out the golden Potion-Making and poured it into their mouths, their faces twisted like ghosts. Ugly.

Potion-Making enters the abdomen without any sign of medicinal power outbreak. Potion-Making seems to be devoured by something strange halfway.

The stronger pain is whistling like a volcanic eruption. The Potion-Making they took did not weaken any pain, but brought them ten times and hundred times more pain. Just like pouring oil on the fire, the pain caused by Potion-Making instantly defeated Emperor Shi Tu and others.

A terrible cry like a ghost crying, Emperor Shi Tu and others collapsed to the ground holding their stomachs in both hands. The five internal organs twitched fiercely, sweating all over, gray cold sweats were cold and sticky, covering their pale skin like a layer of bad egg white, and they continued to emit a pungent odor.

"I, I, I ..." A Yu tribe Warrior muttered a few words and fainted because of the severe pain in the internal organs.

Emperor Shi Tu opened his mouth and spit out a thick mouthful of viscous gastric juice. Then he began to spit blood in large mouths. Each of the blood spit out, and his physical strength quickly weakened a part. , Emperor Shi Tu paralyzed to the ground, no energy left all over again.

Emperor Shi looked at the distant camp blankly like the eyes of slaughtered fish. Numerous slaves, dark servants, and Jia Clan Warrior all groaned on the ground with their stomachs. The monsters were weak, so they fainted after a few hums.

Poor are those Jia Clan Warrior, who are tall and powerful. They are full of vitality and vitality, so their ability to endure pain is 100 times and 1000 times more than those of slaves. They were hoarsely holding their belly to the ground and twitching, the eyes in the eye sockets were raised high, and the inside was densely covered with bloodshot.

With a sound of ‘咚’, two closely-spaced floating battlefields slammed together, dozens of Jia Clan Warriors on the city wall mourned and planted them. There was also a scream of terrible grievances in the floating battle fort, and soon the tragedy gradually subsided.

"The whole army is gone, it's over!" Emperor Shi mourned in despair.

Before the final fainting, Emperor Shi Tu muttered to himself: "How much ransom do I need? Damn, I'm going bankrupt!" (To be continued.)