Chapter 966 Plague Lord: Enter! Never Let a Dog with a Human Head Steal a Human Head!

Hearing the frightened and angry scream of the plague girl, Gretel raised the corners of his mouth and showed a satisfied smile.

——If the god in charge of the epidemic is the god of war, the goddess of springs, the god of nature, the Lord of radiance, or the dwarf father god, such an invisible and formless god, he will definitely not use the technique of targeted killing. . Without him, I can't catch him, so how can I kill him?

But you are too weak! Disease Girl, you still want to show your image on the earth, and your attack method is still carrying the black wind, blowing 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. So, killing one of your pathogenic bacteria will weaken one of your powers!

I don't believe you can target the pathogenic bacteria by sprinkling filth everywhere without distinguishing it! If you kill one species and collect it from nature, I estimate it will take you dozens or hundreds of years!

He touched the space bag with his hand and took out a new test tube. The oak staff is extended flat and pointed straight ahead:

"Yersinia pestis, targeted killing technique!"

The mental power is inextricably linked, piercing forward. However, this time, we encountered a strong obstacle:

If when killing bacteria on the ground, mental power is sweeping in the air;

Just now, when he was led by Cerela and rushed towards the plague girl, 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——

Extremely difficult and extremely laborious. There is a feeling of mental energy grinding hard on the stone, sparks 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, the plague girl is alert and goes all out to defend. As a level 9 magician, his own power is not enough to shake the essence of a level 16? 17? 18 god...

"hahahahahahahaha!"

The Plague Maiden apparently also noticed the futility of his attack. The dementor-like skirt was tightly gathered around her body, only releasing a little power to resist Cerera's attack. As she floated in the air, she laughed 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. His right arm tightened, hugging Grete's waist, and his left hand pointed straight ahead. A series of fireballs shot out and bombarded the diseased girl wildly.

"This is all you can do! This is all you can do!" The disease girl kept laughing. It floats all over the sky, and from time to time it plunges into the white mist, blowing 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 turned into vertical pupils with anger. Grete patted her arm with her 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 expressions:

"It seems that the war situation has reached a stalemate."

"Yes, the plague girl was held back by someone, and she also suffered some losses?"

"That's right..."

"It looks like it's time for us to attack."

"Then let's do it!"

"Do it!"

With an order, the six Golden Eagle warriors formed a formation very skillfully. The person at the front holds a scimitar, which is the sharp beak of an 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 necklace 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 the eagle whistle, and the sound was sharp, reaching into the sky. The rest of the 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, at the edge of the spring, a prickly pear cactus;

You stand on the prickly pear cactus, resting on it and pecking at your own food;

Your nest, your bed, is a collection of all precious feathers -

Lovely umbrella bird feathers, roseate spoonbill feathers, quetzal feathers;

You shouted to 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 chanting, the gold ornaments on every White Eagle warrior began to shine with golden brilliance. It is like reflecting sunlight, and like every piece of gold, it usually stores enough sunlight——

These golden lights came from all directions and focused on the six Golden Eagle warriors. The golden armor on the Golden Eagle Warrior shone even brighter, so bright that it was hard to look at it.

When the brightness of the golden armor reached its 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, rise, flip...

From a distance, Grete, who was being held by Cerela and fighting fiercely with the plague girl, suddenly felt a chill coming over him. He put his backhand around Serila's waist and pressed down with all his strength:

"Down! Down! Cerela, 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 landing on the bull's back. The bull mooed, shook its head, and then lowered its head quietly.

Cerela even had the energy left to summon a wall of fire, which lay flat on top of her head. The flames were rising and breathing upward:

"Come down if you can!"

The Plague Maiden... The Plague Maiden didn't come down. Flame, this high-temperature, blazing flame, does more damage to her than anything else. If she can't bear it head-on, she won't 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 power that she couldn't see clearly what was going on below. Those tiny miasmas turned out to be natural extensions of her perception...

The black skirt in the form of the dementor converged for a moment, then exploded forcefully, falling into the white mist piece by piece. Humph, such a little bit of white mist is too thin and contains too little power. As long as she releases the power herself, Baiwu can't stop it 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 far, far away. Although the distance was far away, it only took a blink of an eye to reach her body. It was so bright and so vast that even Grete, who had landed on the back of the bison with a layer of white mist floating above his head, subconsciously closed his eyes.

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 beam of light...

Just thinking about it made Gretel tremble for Cerela.

He was trembling, and the diseased girl who ate 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 form evaporates directly. The other half of the dark, invisible fog also lit up a golden color. Brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter...

"Ah! Eagle God!!!"

The plague girl screamed in fear and pain. The scream this time was hundreds of times stronger than when Gretel attacked him 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 expanded, contracted, expanded again, and contracted again. On the ground, all the flies, mosquitoes, mice, etc. fell dead one by one, and clouds of black air fell into the fog. Obviously, the plague girl has desperately absorbed the power of the gods to stabilize herself.

During the rapid expansion and contraction, another golden light shot from a distance. Compared with the previous one, this golden light was much thinner in diameter, and its momentum was also much weaker. However, it finally broke the balance between golden light and black mist:

With a bang, the half-dementor-like form was torn apart and exploded in the air.

Gretel quickly performed an Eagle Eye spell on himself. On the distant horizon, the golden sun dimmed and disappeared, turning into six points of golden light, approaching rapidly. Obviously, it was the Golden Eagle Warrior from the Eagle Kingdom. After the combined attack, he came to chase and kill——

"Dog with a human head!"

Gretel complained softly.

What I hate the most is the guy who comes to snatch people’s heads! I enlarged my move before and didn't even give a warning! What if we hit them? What if we hit Cerela?

"Serila, take me up! Clean up the plague girl and eliminate all the bacteria that can be eliminated!"

"Yersinia pestis, targeted killing technique!"

"Typhoid bacilli, targeted killing!"

"Shigella dysenteriae, targeted killing technique!"

"Bruce, targeted killing technique!"

"Bovis septicarum, targeted killing technique!"

"Bacillus anthracis, targeted killing technique!"

"Diphtheria bacilli, targeted killing technique——"

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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