Chapter 960 Lord of the Plague: Go! Never let a dog take a human head!
Hearing the frightened and angry scream of the plague girl, Gretel raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a satisfied smile.
If the god who controls the disease is the god of war, the goddess of springs, the god of nature, the Lord of radiance, or the dwarf father god, an invisible and formless god, he will definitely not use the directional killing technique.
He can't even be caught, how can he be killed?
But you are too weak! Disease Girl, you actually want to show your image on the earth. Your attack method is still blowing the black wind towards the target of the attack!
Flies are your skirt, mosquitoes are your streamers, miasma is your makeup... Once you get the smallpox virus, you get a new power...
This shows that your power is still firmly rooted in reality and cannot produce new pathogenic bacteria and viruses out of thin air. Then, killing one of your pathogenic bacteria will weaken one of your powers!
I don't believe you can target pathogenic germs like you, who just scatter a bunch of filth without distinguishing between them! If you kill one type and then collect it back from nature, I guess you can't tell the difference.
It will take dozens or hundreds of years!
He touched his hand on the space bag and took out a new test tube. The oak staff was stretched flat and pointed straight ahead:
"Yersinia pestis, targeted killing technique!"
The mental power is inextricably linked, stabbing forward. However, this time, it encountered a powerful obstacle:
If bacteria are killed on the ground, mental power is sweeping in the air;
When he was led by Cerela and rushed towards the plague girl just now, his mental power was piercing the water;
So this time, when the plague girl was protected, his mental power was like piercing a hard stone.
It is extremely difficult and laborious. It feels like your mental energy is grinding hard on the stone, sparks are popping out, and it feels like it will break at any time...
Obviously, he had caught the plague girl off guard before, and Cerela's attack opened the way for him.
But now, when the plague girl is alert and returns to defense with all her strength, as a level 9 magician, his own power is not enough to shake the essence of a level 16, 17, or 18 god...
"hahahahahahahaha!"
The Plague Girl obviously also discovered the futility of his attack. The dementor-like skirt was tightly gathered around her body, only releasing a little power to resist Cerela's attack. She floated in the air while laughing loudly:
"Lord of the Plague! What kind of Lord of the Plague! Little guy, I just accidentally suffered a little loss from you before. Do you think you can deal with me? Come on! Come again!"
"you!"
Cerela shouted angrily. She tightened her right arm, hugged Gretel's waist, and pointed her left hand straight ahead. A series of fireballs shot out, frantically bombarding the diseased girl.
"That's all you can do! That's all you can do!" The disease girl continued to laugh. It floated in the sky, and from time to time she plunged into the white mist and blew a strong breath of black air downwards:
"Little guy, hiding in a girl's arms is what you're good at? Hahahahahahahahahaha..."
Cerela's eyes were filled with anger. Grete patted her arm with his backhand and said in a calm voice:
"Serila, don't worry. It's a fact that my level is low, and it's also a fact that I can't attack her body at once... Don't be anxious, let's take our time, you explode one piece, and I'll kill the other..."
Laughter, screams, and explosions spread far away. In the woods more than ten miles away from the battlefield, six Golden Eagle warriors listened to these movements with serious faces:
"It seems that the war situation has reached a stalemate."
"Yes, the plague girl was resisted and suffered some losses?"
"That's right..."
"It looks like it's time for us to attack."
"Then let's do it!"
"Let's do it!"
With an order, the six golden eagle warriors formed a formation very skillfully. The person at the front held a scimitar, which was the sharp beak of the eagle;
The two people in the back are kneeling on one knee, holding human bone daggers engraved with patterns, which are the claws of an eagle;
There are two people on the left and right, each holding a long sword, with their arms stretched out, which are the wings of an eagle;
The last person is wearing a feather cloak and holding short swords, which are the tail feathers of an eagle.
With them as the center, three hundred White Eagle warriors lined up in all directions: forward, backward, left and right.
Everyone is wearing a piece of gold jewelry, a gold ring to hold the hair, a collar made of thin gold sheets, a gold necklace, a gold armlet, a gold wrench, or a knife handle.
, gold pieces inlaid on the scabbard.
Each warrior touches the gold ornaments with one hand and raises the other hand to the sky, like supporting the golden light of the sun.
After the formation was completed, the leading Golden Eagle warrior blew an eagle whistle with a sharp sound that reached into the sky. The remaining Golden Eagle warriors led the White Eagle warriors in singing loudly:
"Ah! Great Eagle God! Great Eagle God!
You guide us in the direction, and you give us a fertile land!
We see your incarnation among the reeds and at the edge of the spring, a prickly pear cactus;
You stand on the pear cactus, rest on it, and peck at your own food;
Your nest, your bed, is a collection of all your precious feathers
Cute umbrella bird feathers, roseate spoonbill feathers, green pheasant feathers;
You shouted at us and said to us:
'Oh, your kingdom is right here!'
Then you spread your wings and fly towards the sun.
Sun, golden sun, you carry its brilliance on your back,
You become the sun and fight against the stars and the moon,
Every day brings us light..."
Singing and singing, the gold ornaments on each White Eagle warrior began to emit golden brilliance. It was like reflecting sunlight, and like every piece of gold usually stores enough sunlight.
These golden lights came from all directions and concentrated on the six golden eagle warriors. The golden armor on the golden eagle warriors shone even brighter, so bright that it was impossible to look at it.
When the brightness of the golden armor increased to the highest level, the golden wings behind the six golden eagle warriors floated neatly, forming a golden ring in the air.
This golden ring was suspended in the air, absorbing the golden light, and soon turned itself into a small sun. Then, it rose and turned...
From afar, Grete, who was being held by Cerela and fighting fiercely with the disease girl, suddenly felt a chill coming to his heart. He put his backhand around Cerira's waist, used all his strength, and pushed down hard.
according to:
"Down! Down! Serela, down!"
After the first shout, Cerela plunged straight down with a fierce thrust; after the second shout, the two of them were already safe, with their feet on the back of the bull's crest. The bull gave a "moo" sound,
He shook his head and then lowered it quietly.
Cerela even had the energy left to summon a wall of fire, spreading it flat above her head, the flames rising and swallowing upward:
"Come down if you can!"
The Plague Girl... The Plague Girl did not come down. Flame, this high-temperature, blazing flame, would do more harm to her than anything else. If she could not bear it head-on, she would not bear it head-on.
I was really injured in this round just now, so I'd better kill some weak players and take a breath before talking about it.
She restrained her black energy and circled twice in the air. Damn it, the white mist that filled the battlefield took away so much of her strength that she couldn't see clearly what was going on below. Those tiny miasmas were originally hers.
A natural extension of perception…
The black skirt in the form of a dementor converged for a moment, then exploded forcefully, falling into the white mist piece by piece. Huh, such a small amount of white mist is too thin and contains too little power. As long as she releases the power herself, the white mist will
It can't be stopped at all!
That little guy who calls himself the Lord of Plague, you must eat him later!
Then, a golden light passed across the sky.
The golden light shot from a very far away place. Although it was far away, it hit her in just a blink of an eye. It was so bright and so vast that it even landed on the back of the bison, with a layer of white mist floating above her head.
Gretel closed her eyes subconsciously.
Where did this searchlight come from?
This intensity is more than a million lumens!
Fortunately, they fell down just now... If they had not fallen down, they would have been hit directly by such a strong light beam...
Just thinking about it made Gretel tremble for Cerela.
He was trembling. The diseased girl who had eaten the luminous pillar in front of her suffered even more heavy losses. The entire body, including the dementor-like black robe, was penetrated in an instant:
Half of the body evaporated directly. The other half, which was dark and invisible at a glance, also lit up a golden color. It became brighter and brighter...
"Ah! Eagle God!!"
The plague girl screamed in fear and pain. This time, the scream was hundreds of times stronger than when Gretel attacked her before:
For example, one of them had her finger hit by a hammer, and the other was giving birth, and her contractions had reached the most intense stage.
The black mist swelled, shrunk, swelled, and shrunk again. On the ground, all the flies, mosquitoes, mice, etc. fell one by one, and balls of black air fell into the mist. It was obvious that the disease girl had desperately absorbed it.
Steady yourself with the power of God.
During the rapid expansion and contraction, another golden light came from a distance. Compared with the previous one, this golden light was much thinner in diameter and much weaker in momentum. However, it finally broke the golden light and the
Balance of Black Mist:
With a bang, the half-dementor-like shape was torn into pieces and exploded in the air.
Gretel quickly cast an Eagle Eye spell on himself. On the distant horizon, the golden sun dimmed, disappeared, turned into six points of golden light, and quickly approached. It was obviously the Golden Eagle Warrior of the Eagle Kingdom. After the combined attack
, came to chase and kill
"The dog with the head of a human head!"
Grete complained softly.
I hate the guys who come to grab heads the most! I used a big move without warning! What if I hit them? What if I hit Cerela?
"Serila, take me up! Clean up the plague girl and eliminate all the bacteria that can be eliminated!"
Never let a dog with a human head steal a human head!
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The sun is shining near my house... It's only less than 500 meters away from my house... The cat is scared, the cat is spinning in circles, and the cat is shivering...
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