() "Jie Jie!" A burst of twisted laughter, approaching quickly. Shan Ye's eyes widened and he shouted: "Here we come!!"

Twenty high-level drow, with a "soar" sound, ignited their scarlet fighting flames, and rushed into the green mist of the plague.

The fighting flames were fully activated, and the twenty high-level drow were like twenty torches, instantly burning out a large open space.

Shanye moved quickly, always positioned near the high-level drow, and the suction force became stronger and stronger.

"Ding! Refining the source of plague is 90%, and the remaining time is 5 seconds!"

Shan Ye's eyes showed a fierce light, and his left hand was brewing a fireball that was suppressed to the extreme. He looked carefully at the source of the sound.

Twenty high-level drow showed off their power and moved forward quickly.

"Bang!" A senior drow's armor was shattered, and a green shadow clung to his body.

The senior drow came face to face, unconscious. A green lizard man leaned over and stretched out his long tongue, licking her pretty face.

"Jie Jie!!" The lizard man twisted his limbs quickly with a strange smile on his face.

The joints of the limbs completely violated the normal angle, like a soft snake wrapped around the unconscious drow's body.

When it raised its head with a strange smile, bared its teeth and roared threateningly at the surrounding drow, Master Shan couldn't help but paused and his eyes shrank sharply: "Old Martin!!"

Even though the old face suddenly looked much younger, most of the shadow of the old Martin still remained in the outline of the face.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind: "Plague zone, old Martin's mutation..."

With his eyes slightly focused, Shan Ye suddenly noticed that Old Martin didn't want to kill Zall at all...

The long tongue with a sharp meat hook licked the unconscious drow's body disgustingly, and the layers of delicate skin were rolled up, revealing the white and greasy fat layer. The flesh fat was exposed to the air, and the instinct twitched.

Old Martin seemed to enjoy abusing Zall like this. He smiled weirdly while looking at the enemies around him with green eyes.

"Ding! Refining the source of plague is over! Generate a prerequisite skill for hatred!"

Master Shan quickly pulled back his hand, his eyes always falling on Old Martin. Even though he knew he couldn't keep up with the weird speed, he still didn't want to be beaten so passively.

Old Martin seemed to be more interested in the drow. His green body brought up waves of afterimages, and he quickly teased and teased the drow warriors.

Bursts of scarlet fighting flames rose up, bringing out pieces of blade light. The blade's light was as tight as a substance, and the blade was covered with a layer of scorching fighting flames, chasing Old Martin who was running around wildly.

"Ding! The prerequisite skills of hatred for job transfer are generated!"

"Ding! Skill Plague, a general talent skill, can be used both in person and assembled. When used in person, it has 80% effect. When used in assembled form, it has 110% effect."

Feeling secretly happy in his heart, Master Shan stayed a little away from Old Martin's mad dog and carefully checked the properties of the plague skill.

Plague Level 1: It is generated by absorbing and refining the source of plague, and can be combined with other plague poisonous mists to increase various negative effects. When released, a green plague mist covering a radius of 10 meters will appear, with a standard concentration of 1 point. Those affected will experience dizziness and nausea.

, physical discomfort and other disease symptoms. The plague damages 1 blood point per second and lasts for 10 seconds. To maintain the plague state, 3 experience points are consumed per second and can be upgraded.

Master Shan frowned. The new skills were introduced in detail, but every time they were used, experience points were consumed, which made him a little unhappy.

After pondering deeply, Master Shan took a few steps closer and tried to touch the green plague again.

"Ding! The same kind of plague has been discovered, which can be absorbed and refined to increase the concentration of the plague. Do you want to continue?"

As expected, Master Shan thought that there was something he had not introduced clearly. He immediately agreed to continue absorbing and refining it to increase the concentration of the plague.

"Ding! Refining the source of plague, increasing the plague concentration by 0.3, and consuming 60 experience points!"

"Ding! Refining the source of plague, increasing the plague concentration by 0.8, consuming 160 experience points!"...

Old Martin smiled strangely, "Jie Jie", his body was like a spring, he was on all fours, bouncing around easily.

His brown and yellow vertical pupils paused slightly, Old Martin's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on Shan Ye, the "thief".

"Ouch~! Ouch~!" With his eyes wide open, Old Martin waved his arm to block a sharp blade, knocked over a senior drow, flicked his limbs, and rushed towards Shan Ye who was absorbing the plague.

Master Shan's face changed drastically, and he roared: "Stop him!!"

A group of drow priests suddenly appeared next to him. With a wave of his delicate hand, a large number of curses and negative effects fell on Old Martin.

Old Martin's speed did not slow down, and the sharp hook suddenly scratched his chest. Like a deflated balloon, a large area of ​​dark green plague emerged.

The dark green plague was so powerful that it immediately wrapped up all the curses and negative effects. After a while of squirming and rolling, the dark green plague turned into black and fell to the ground like a stone, making a muffled "plop" sound.

A flash of distress flashed through Old Martin's vertical pupils, and the resentment in his eyes became more intense. That was the real source of the plague, use a little less. It was different from the released source of plague, which was diluted by the fragment of the priesthood in Old Martin's hand.

Seeing that Old Martin was unstoppable, Mr. Shan's facial muscles twitched and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Can you temporarily stop his actions? I can absorb this plague soon!"

Emer's eyes flashed, he glanced at the senior priests next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Temporarily block his actions. Without the plague to protect him, we will have a chance to kill the monster."

Several senior priests bowed to accept the order and quickly took out a rarely used Spider Queen Holy Book.

On the copper plate cover, there are rubbings of Spider Queen and Black Pearl, and the gilt corners are engraved with complex magic patterns, which is grand and heavy.

With their eyes slightly closed and their eyelids lowered, several senior priests looked solemn. Their fingertips gently slid on the gilded sacred scripture, as if they were caressing them gently.

The prayer, filled with strange glides, buzzed and vibrated the air, and the invisible ripples alarmed old Martin.

Green vertical pupils narrowed, Old Martin hesitated slightly, and then gave up attacking Shan Ye. His limbs flicked and flew towards the senior priests who were more threatening.

Suddenly, a priest held the holy book in his hand without any wind. With a slight trembling, a thin thread of spider silk floated out from the holy book.

When Old Martin saw the spider thread, his pupils suddenly shrank, a flash of deep resentment flashed in his eyes, and he rushed over even more crazily.

The spider silk looked slender, but its power was impressive. As it swung gently, "Pa~!" it held a whip, fluttering and soft, and whipped it towards Old Martin.

Old Martin felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes widened, and the palm of his right hand trembled, exuding a trace of dark green plague. The plague was like a living thing, instantly wrapped around Old Martin's body, rolling and enveloping endlessly.

The seemingly light spider silk fell on old Martin's body, but it felt like it weighed ten thousand kilograms.

"Bang!" Like a rubber ball, old Martin was sent flying out, and a lot of the thick green plague wrapped around his body was immediately dispersed.

Here, Old Martin was being serious with the senior pastor, but over there, Mr. Shan smiled so hard that he was so happy.

"Ding! Refining the source of the plague, increasing the concentration of the plague by 1 point, and consuming 200 experience points!"
Chapter completed!