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Chapter 958 The Holy Mist of the Plague Lord protects us!

 Grete held the test tube tightly and looked up at the sky.

He also wanted to fight like Cerela, flying into the air and fighting side by side with her. The Dragon Flying Cloak provided him with the ability to fly flexibly. When Cerela did not show her dragon form, he could fly with her.

But so what?

His strength and absolute attack power are nothing compared to Cerela, not to mention a drop in the bucket, and they can't shake the balance of the field at all. Those flying fireballs, the rolling and opening rings of fire, and the ones that are pushed forward in the void

Walls of fire, even pillars of fire rising from the ground...

Let him do it, and if he can't fire ten or twenty, he will be drained of all his strength. Next, there is nothing he can do except squat on the ground to protect himself.

He must fight, but not this kind of fight... He has his own way of fighting and his own battlefield...

Groups and pieces of black mist rolled outside the defense circle. This black mist was very similar to the [Fog of Disease] summoned by the spell, but the scope was much wider. Gretel thought about it and took out a cultivated

dish, sent outside the defensive circle

When it was taken back, large and small bacterial colonies had grown on the surface of the petri dish, almost spreading to the outside of the petri dish. They were yellow, white, green, colorful, and in different shapes.

When he was cultivating bacteria, he would grab a handful of soil and get the bacteria on the petri dish. It cannot be said that they are very similar, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

And this shape also means:

"Is it really all kinds of pathogenic bacteria? The epidemic girl, her power may come from the fear of the surrounding creatures, the fear of disease, and the fear of death. However, if she wants to exert her power, she still needs a medium."

Just like the magic "Plague Spell", the version of the spell available for redemption in the Parliament's library, the standard casting material is a handkerchief. In Grete's opinion, it should be the germs contaminated on the handkerchief;

If the disease girl wants to make people or animals sick, she, or it, must first infect people and animals with bacteria and viruses, and then she can activate the power to cause them to multiply. So, first of all, these bacteria and viruses must be killed

!

Flies, mosquitoes, fleas, bedbugs, rats, these tangible enemies are left to the soldiers to deal with. Bacteria, viruses, these invisible and intangible things that the soldiers attack with extremely low efficiency, I will take care of them!

Grete returned his hand, and a wave of test tubes had been replaced between his fingers. Except for the fire wall bonus for self-defense, the ice wall bonus remained unchanged, and other offensive materials were replaced with a tube of mercury:

"go!"

The precious and heavy mercury was sent out of the defensive circle by the hand of the mage. Lightning flew straight out and hit the mercury tube. Immediately, a circle of faint black light spread outward with the mercury tube as the center.

Very good, direct current stimulates ultraviolet rays through the evaporating mercury vapor. Gretel holds an oak staff in his hand, and uses the power of the oak staff to amplify his perception outside the defensive circle, trying to feel:

Has the black mist... become thinner? How many of those bacteria have been killed? It seems that the killing efficiency is not too high. Ultraviolet rays and other things were used for disinfection in hospitals before and had to be left for half an hour...

Change one thing to the other. Forget about strong acid and strong alkali. I have sparred with Cerela before. Using strong acid and strong alkali as casting materials to kill [Fog of Disease] consumes too much magic power and the efficiency is not very high.

It can also easily damage the surrounding flowers and plants.

However, following this idea, you can try something else:

"[Cloud and Mist Technique]! Go!"

The mage's hand pulled out the cork, and a large bottle of water splashed outside the defensive circle. At the same time, the wooden staff in his right hand pointed forward.

As the head of the staff tilted, a two-story-high, seven-eight-meter-wide wall of mist rolled outwards, carrying a clear scent that smeared over the warriors and bison. In an instant, all the warriors,

I felt that my whole body felt light.

"Holy Mist!"

"Holy Mist!"

"The Lord of Plagues has sprinkled holy water! He has come to protect us!"

Gretel couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of holy water is it? It's just calcium hypochlorite solution, and it was freshly prepared before going to the battlefield.

Mix 20 grams of bleaching powder with 10 pounds of water. The bleaching powder he brought to the New World can be sprayed on the entire battlefield.

The wall of fog pushed straight forward, rushing out dozens of meters away, swirling, entangled, and fused with the black fog of the Disease Girl. The fresh smell filled the battlefield, and soon, the black fog slowly settled down.

As for Grete's perception, many of the germs that were snarling inside were eliminated. Before the plague girl's power paid attention to these germs and quickly spawned them, the power of hypochlorous acid was able to kill a large number of them!

The important thing is that [Cloud and Mist Technique] is only a second-level spell! A second-level spell, relying on his mental power reserves, he can cast hundreds of them in one go without stopping!

"[Cloud and Mist Technique]!"

"[Cloud and Mist Technique]!"

"[Cloud and Mist Technique]!"

With the bleaching powder solution as the core and activated by magic, the added fog wall spread in all directions. Soon, a layer of melting white mist floated under the black mist hanging down from the diseased girl's body.

"Take me forward." Grete bent down and patted the bull carrying him. The bull "mooed" to show that it knew and moved forward slowly. Seven or eight bulls formed a circle, front, back, left and right.

Protect him tightly.

The visibility of the cloud and mist spell is only five meters. Five meters away, there are shadowy shadows, and it seems that there are many bulls moving with them. The low crowing of cattle is rising and falling, and the backs of the huge monsters moving in the clouds and mist are rising and falling, like black mountains.

Pieces of clouds and mist poured out from Gretel's hands. One shot every seven or eight meters, one shot every seven or eight meters, sweeping along the battle line. After sweeping once, turn around and do it again in the opposite direction!

"O Lord of Plagues"

Above the head, a shrill, hateful cry penetrated the eardrums. After only one shout, it was drowned out by the joyful voice of the silver dragon girl:

"What's wrong with the Plague Lord! I'll hit you! I'll hit you! I'll hit you! Hugh, Hugh, Hugret, put the clouds up! I'll pick them up!"

"good!"

Gretel was overjoyed. He raised his oak staff, pointed it at the sky, and sprayed the bleaching powder solution high:

"[Cloud and Mist Technique]!"

Above the six-meter-high white mist, another layer of white mist rushed up, rising high. The rolling clouds and mist were quickly attracted and surrounded the diseased girl in the opposite direction.

Playing with clouds and mist is originally the talent of Silver Dragon, and it does not even need to use magic power. The white mist is wrapped up layer by layer, and soon the black mist on the battlefield is tightly wrapped into a ball, like black sesame stuffing.

Lantern Festival dumplings.

The black sesame filling in the dumplings rushed left and right, and from time to time it rushed out of the clouds, and a new ball needed to be wrapped in it. Cerira whispered in the spiritual connection:

"Grete, you Yunwu, you are a bit weak..."

This...it's not up to me to decide whether it's weak or not. It's mainly due to the lack of expertise. Grete wiped his sweat and smiled bitterly:

"Serila, this is only a second-level spell... If you want to wrap up the plague girl and prevent her from moving, you have to use at least the fifth-level Death Cloud Technique. If not, you have to use the eighth-level Burning Cloud Technique. I really can't do that.

Ah! It’s up to you!”

"Yeah! Lean on me!"

In the spiritual connection, Cerela answered loudly.

Even though he said "It's up to you", Gretel did not leave all the most difficult battles to Cerera. He heard the explosions above his head, various fireballs, rings of fire, and walls of fire, driving away the epidemic.

Girls bombard;

Listening to the sound of birds chirping in the distance, it seems that the god of kestrels has summoned a large group of various birds to fight against the insects;

I could hear the shouts of the warriors and the crowing of cattle. The descendants of the White-Horned King and the warriors of various tribes fought side by side, colliding with the swarms of insects and beasts driven by the Plague Maiden;

Grete took a deep breath, reached back and touched the space bag, and took two large jars into his hands.

A gray-green color, floating in large clumps in the corn slurry, like a carpet made of moss, with some foamy white circles on the edge, which is a jar full of Penicillium mold;

The other one was pale white in color, slightly smaller than a Penicillium colony, and had a dense shape. There were traces of strands on the surface, and at first glance, it looked like fluff. It was because he had just opened the production line and cultivated an unknown number of Streptomyces.

Of these two antibiotics, one fights Gram-positive bacteria and the other fights Gram-negative bacteria. Together, the two swords are invincible!

"go!"

The big jar was thrown high, swept up by a long gust of wind, and headed straight into the black mist outside the diseased girl's body.

Grete closed his eyes tightly, holding the oak staff tightly with both hands, and pressed his forehead against the oak staff. Although the petri dish was thrown out, his mental power was not disconnected at all, and he still tracked the two batches of mold:

Please grow!

Please work hard to grow!

Please multiply, proliferate, stretch out your hyphae, and spread your spores... Kill the bacteria on the plague girl! Kill them, destroy them!

All the energy is paid by me, please grow freely!

The spiritual power was released as if a floodgate had been opened. The oak staff, the surrounding cattle, the trampled, torn, and burned weeds on the battlefield, the entire nature was gently responding to Gretel, giving him support and strength:

Grow!

Grow!

Bacteria are a part of nature, and diseases are a part of nature, but if you go too far, it won’t work!

Nature should be balanced and harmonious, instead of being purely dominated by coldness and darkness, and only allowing the power of death to wreak havoc!

"Plague Lord! What have you done! What have you done!"

Above the head, whistling sounds were whirling, sharp and frightening. Chasing with the whistling sounds was Cerela's firm and vigilant voice:

"You are not allowed to go down! Burn you! Burn you!"

The wall of fire lay flat like a carpet, separated by the black mist above and the bleaching powder cloud below. Grete's brain was dizzy and he had to withdraw his mental power:

The fire wall can burn bacteria, as well as Streptomyces and Penicillium. Strictly speaking, the reproduction conditions of these antibiotic-producing molds are much more stringent than those of bacteria, and they can be grown to death accidentally in the laboratory:

Being able to reproduce desperately in the outside world depends largely on his mental power. But his power is nothing compared to the power of the plague girl!

There are other ways to think of it!

Think of other ways to take away the power of the plague girl!

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