Chapter 1645 Spread
When Mingxi said he wanted to kill the ghost officer, the disease was shocked and thought to himself that this guy was crazy, right? Even the ghost officer dared to kill him? Isn't this asking for death? He is not crazy, and it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to Mingxi's request.
"You'd better leave. I don't have time to be crazy with you. What does it mean to kill a ghost messenger? Do you know?"
The ten palaces were all fleeing evil ghosts, and each was avoiding the ghost messenger in case they were caught and suffered in hell. Mingxi was so powerful that he actually said he wanted to kill the ghost messenger. This guy was probably crazy and gave him thirty courage to do this!
After the disease said that, he turned into a black air and wanted to fly away, but how could Mingyuan let him escape? He quickly stood in front of him.
"What are you going to do? I have rejected you, get out of here." The disease ignored Ming Yuan and penetrated directly into the ceiling.
This guy is very powerful. He can't beat him, but can't afford to fight him?
"Haha, if you don't cooperate, then you go and die!"
After Ming Yuan finished speaking, he also drilled into the ceiling. All the remaining evil ghosts in the ten palaces were to be subdued. Those who do not accept it will die!
Mingyuan sneaked into the hospital, and with a bang, dozens of ghostly auras roared, directly knocking Yihun off more than a dozen floors and reaching the ground.
The disease let out a muffled groan, the soul body vibrated, and countless sick bodies gushed out, just like a person vomiting blood.
"Mingyuan..."
The disease was in great pain. He didn't expect Mingyuan to be so strong, so he quickly got up and ran away. But in a blink of an eye, Mingyuan had already penetrated more than a dozen ceilings and teleported to the disease, which scared the disease. He quickly took more than ten steps back, and sacrificed his body all over his body, surrounding himself like a wall to protect him.
"Haha, is your virus useful to me? I'm a ghost." Ming Yuan smiled coldly. In his eyes, the disease was as weak as an ant.
But if this guy kills someone, he is a peerless knife, and Mingyuan needs him.
"Mingyuan, don't bully ghosts too much. They are all ten palaces. Is it necessary to kill them all?" the disease roared.
"I said, follow me and have food and drink, otherwise I will die!"
With a puff, Mingyuan turned into a ghost energy and teleported to the disease again. With one knife, all the defenses of the disease were shattered.
A ghost claw attacked, and the disease was choked and raised into the air. The terrifying ghost energy was like a cage, which suppressed the disease.
As long as Mingyuan pinched it gently, he would instantly be destroyed. It was all ten halls, but the gap between Mingyuan and the other ten halls was too big.
After devouring all the demons and ghosts in the Yellow Springs, the gap is even more indescribable.
"Give you ten seconds, or you will die!"
Mingyuan shouted sternly, the strong leaned over and spoke, the ants were only worthy of obeying orders, and those who rebelled would die!
"Do I have any choice? Whatever you say is what you want." The disease finally surrendered. No ghost is willing to be destroyed and will never be reborn. Even if you go to hell, you will still be sentenced.
If you die, there will be nothing left. If the disease does not want to die, you can only give in. The weak have no right to choose.
"Hmph, very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes." Ming Yuan said, finally letting go of him. The disease bowed his head and dared not speak, but dared to obey Ming Yuan's orders. This guy is too strong and can't stand it.
"How many diseases can you spread?" Ming Yuan stood with his hands behind his back. He did not look at the disease, but looked at the entire Zhonghai City.
"Twenty-four major diseases, thirty-six minor diseases, and plagues, etc.," the disease answered truthfully.
"How many kinds of people are bound to die?" Ming Yuan asked again.
"Seven types, medicine is too developed now. It is not easy to use illness to make a person die immediately." The disease replied.
Ming Yuan nodded: "It seems that killing quickly is not fun. Can you put this city in panic?"
"Panience? Aren't you going to kill people?" The disease was a little confused. What he said on the rooftop just now seems a bit contradictory to what he said. Didn't he want to massacre living people on a large scale?
"No hurry, birth, old age, sickness and death are also recorded in the book of life and death. Suddenly, the mess is messed up. Everyone gets sick and changes their life and death. The King of Hell should be able to detect it. If you can't kill quickly, then play slowly."
Mingyuan looked at Zhonghai City and showed a cold smile. Too many people died and too many ghosts poured in. Maybe they would become the combat power of the underworld at that time.
"Since you want to play like this, I will do what you want." After the disease said that, it soared into the air, like a black star, beginning to spread the virus body. The ghostly aura fell into every household in an instant, just like snow.
"Hmph, Mingyuan, don't drag me when you die." The diseased man muttered in his heart. Although he was reluctant, he still had to do what Mingyuan said.
In a few days, the entire Zhonghai City will get sick, but at that time the ghost messengers will come to you.
"Haha, I did a really good job. Although my strength is not very good, my lethality to humans is unprecedented."
Mingyuan couldn't help but praise it. The threat of disease may be greater than that of him. It is difficult for humans to deal with birth, old age, sickness and death. Moreover, it is really difficult for humans to resist such large-scale spread of viruses.
"There are three more that must be conquered together. We must not miss the helpers when dealing with the King of Hell."
Ming Yuan said, and with a whoosh, he disappeared directly at the hospital gate. The fainted patient and medical staff woke up, but they didn't know what happened.
The next one is quite difficult because it is not on the same level as the disease.
After wandering around the underworld for a long time, I finally arrived at a stream, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is very beautiful, but the transportation is inconvenient, and it is extremely cold all year round, so it is sparsely populated.
Where there is no human being, there is no yang energy, no yin and cold place, no sun, and even more yin is added to the yin. Therefore, there are countless demons and monsters and wild beasts here, which is a forbidden place for living people. Except for those who want to commit suicide, there are basically few living people coming. Occasionally, some people who come to see the scenery do not dare to go deeper.
"Xiu Ming, come out to see me."
Ming Yuan said, roaring at the stream, and a few airflows splashed, and then instantly formed into ice, bulging like a spike.
At this time, a sword flow soared into the sky, splitting the ice surface directly, and a ghost rushed up from the bottom of the stream.
"Mingyuan, Xike, what are you doing?"
The ghost appeared, then grabbed the flying sword, held it tightly in his hand, floating in the air and facing the Mingyuan.
Xiuming is different from other evil ghosts. He is wearing Shushan clothes, elegant and graceful, holding a white sword in his hand.
Before he died, he was from Shushan! His ghost power and sword cultivator were even more unfathomable.
"Xu Ming, come with me, don't be a coward here."
Ming Yuan treated him completely differently, because Xiu Ming was stronger and could definitely be ranked in the top three in the ten palaces.
Chapter completed!