() After the loud noise, there was a burst of noise and crying from the west gate.

Master Shan's face darkened, he immediately put away his curiosity and continued to rush to the central yang fountain.

.....

Emel stood at the outskirts of the plague area, her beautiful eyes unblinking, looking at Old Martin who was struggling hard and roaring madly.

His body was covered in tight scales that were in tatters, with a thick green plague-green mist spraying out from time to time. The wound was wrapped with a large amount of colorless spider silk, and it could not be healed. His muscles struggled with the spider silk, and Old Martin was in pain.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".

The body does not seem to belong to Old Martin, especially the fragment of priesthood half exposed in the palm of his right hand, which is tightly wrapped in a large amount of scarlet and extremely sticky spider silk. The colorless fragment of priesthood is "buzzing" and struggling.

, every time it vibrates, a divine green halo will flash, trying to compete with the scarlet spider silk wrapped around it.

Emery's beautiful eyes slowly retracted her gaze, and she smiled softly at the priests who were still maintaining their magic: "Take a rest first. Although this monster has a priesthood fragment on his body, he doesn't know how to use it..."

Before Emel finished speaking, Old Martin suddenly howled wildly and broke free of the spider silk bindings. Green pus and blood splattered all over his body, and he pounced on Emel with a ferocious look on his face.

"City Lord, be careful!" "Protect the City Lord!!" Everyone was shocked and shouted to stop Old Martin.

Emel is not a weak girl. Her beautiful eyes widened, her wrists flipped, and she took two light scimitars in her hands, holding them horizontally in front of her chest.

Old Martin was covered in green mist, and his wound was squirming rapidly, but it was unable to heal. The scarlet spider silk on his right hand was still stubbornly stuck in his palm, and he did not even dare to touch it with his hands.

Aimeier gave a sweet scolding, and the two scimitars clashed with each other with a "clang" sound. A magical cold light flashed through, and the two scimitars were immediately coated with a layer of red spots.

Old Martin's limbs bounced and he walked close to the ground. His eyes covered with green light paused slightly, and there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

The speed slowed down slightly, but Emel, a seasoned veteran, seized the opportunity: "Tsk!" With a slash of his sword, two red spots intertwined and shot out.

Old Martin roared, his eyes filled with fierceness, and he gritted his teeth and hit him.

"Boom!" The red spot exploded. Old Martin looked unwilling and was blown away. The blood and bones of his arm were exposed, and a large amount of thick green mist spurted out, causing the surrounding drow to scream and move away.

Groups of people guarded the city lord, and everyone looked at Old Martin wrapped in a dark green mist with horrified expressions on their faces.

Don't look at Emel's ease at that moment, but it was a red-spotted fighting flame attack that only a fifth-level drow advanced warrior could barely use.

After Emel's resurrection, the magic level was indeed reduced by half, but the warrior level was not reduced.

After giving up magic completely, Emer has been using the Spider Queen's secret skills to enhance her warrior level, and it finally came in handy at this moment.

The green mist became thicker and thicker. Emer stopped his men from attacking and sneered: "Don't worry about it. This overdraft of vitality will make this guy have to change his body in no time. Just keep an eye on him and prevent him from finding a new one."

Just the body.”

All the heroes bowed down and accepted the order, no longer trying to attack the old Martin who was lying on the ground panting.

A priest had been observing the green fog of the plague, and joy slowly appeared in his eyes: "Lord City Lord, great, since the monster came out of the plague, the green fog in the plague area seems to have started to fade!"

A flash of joy flashed across Emel's pretty face: "Finally, the plague has been stopped." His voice slid slowly, with an undisguised sense of relief.

Before he finished speaking, Old Martin roared unwillingly, staring fiercely at the drows with his green eyes. His slowly sliding gaze was like a wet tongue licking his face. It felt extremely disgusting.

His eyes finally fell on Emel, and he froze slightly. Old Martin shrugged his unusable right arm and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Emel smiled coldly, waved his hand and ordered: "Chase!"

...

Just as he was about to break through the plague area, a familiar and strange laugh sounded: "Jie Jie"

Mr. Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly walked into a shop: "Damn it, why is that thing back?"

"Boom" the door of the store was shattered. Old Martin was in a state of embarrassment. His green eyes looked greedily at Mr. Shan, and he rushed over fiercely with a smelly wind.

Master Shan's heart froze, and a flash of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He immediately transformed into an assembly, and the plague poured out.

A large amount of dark green, solid green energy instantly enveloped Shan Ye, and at the same time, Old Martin, who was caught off guard, was also wrapped in it.

Old Martin's expression froze, he stopped attacking, and stared blankly at the extremely pure dark green plague.

A moment later, before Old Martin could regain his senses, he began to show symptoms of various diseases, including dizziness and nausea.

When Emer and others arrived, they saw old Martin being blasted away from a cloud of dark green plague, and then smashed into a pile of rubble, in an extremely embarrassed state.

Emer's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What's going on?" Her voice was a little unexpected, and she really couldn't understand who could stop the old Martin who was now fighting for his life.

The dark green plague, upon seeing Emel and others appearing, immediately shrank slowly into a fat body.

Emel's eyes widened, her mouth widened, and she looked incredulous: "How...why is it you?" There was undisguised astonishment in her voice.

The drows next to him were also in an uproar, looking at Master Shan with eyes full of surprise.

Mr. Shan smiled proudly and wanted to tell them that he also had the ability to get close to the body. Once the system is completely repaired, the power of this innate skill will be enhanced.

Emerl stood there, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried to slow down his voice: "You...how do you have the ability to have plague?"

The putrid smell of the plague could be smelled by Emer and others from a long distance away. Not only was it stronger than Old Martin's plague, the smell was also particularly pungent and pungent.

Master Shan wiped the green saliva from the corner of his mouth and smiled "haha": "Luck...luck!"

Emel's expression darkened slightly, and her pretty face was gradually covered with a layer of frost: "Are you with old Martin?"

Mr. Shan shook his head and made a fool of himself: "No... I don't know!" That funny tone, pretending to be silly and cute, made Emel so angry that he almost drew a knife at him.

Emel's chest rose and fell sharply, as if it was about to explode. The raging anger made the beautiful city lord look like a dynamite barrel.

After taking a few deep breaths, Emel, as a city lord, is still very well-educated. He calmed down and said coldly: "Leave Black Pearl immediately, you are not welcome here."

As he said that, the surrounding drow warriors all took a step forward, rushing towards their faces with a powerful force.

A flash of hesitation flashed across Master Shan's face. I don't know if the senior drow warrior can handle it now.

But immediately, a fierce look flashed across Shan Ye's fat face, and the plague spread instantly.

The drow warriors, who had a terrifying momentum and more powerful force than Shan Ye, saw the dark green plague and immediately took a few steps back, looking at Shan Ye in the midst of the plague with horrified expressions on their faces.
Chapter completed!