Chapter 197 Absorbing the Plague

The secret art of spreading plague is indeed very powerful, especially when used against large forces, it can deal with an entire city at a time. Although this deep-sea fishman tribe is also called a large tribe, in Feng Willow's opinion, a mere 20,000 people are really not big at all.

This secret art is powerful, and it can be regarded as a large-scale killing secret art, which can deal with an entire city at a time. It is not powerful, but it is not particularly effective. After all, this secret art can only be used secretly to attack people, and it is not very effective on the front battlefield.

This effect is too slow. Even ordinary fishmen can only last for two or three days, and the sequencers can last longer.

However, the most powerful part of this secret art is repeated infection. The more people die, the stronger the plague is, and the greater the power of the plague.

Soon, ordinary fishmen began to die in large numbers. After absorbing the pain, fear, despair, and death of these fishmen, the plague became more and more powerful.

The plague on the sequencers also began to become serious. Sequence Nine fell, and Sequence Eight also fell. Their bodies also began to turn red and then ulcerated. Finally, they died in despair in endless fear and pain.

At this time, even the fishman shaman had begun to ulcerate. Finally, the team that went out to lure the deep-sea demon whale came back.

"Ah! What happened? We were only away for a few days, why did the tribe become like this?" The fishman chief looked at the tribe that had become lifeless in just a few days and roared angrily.

"Mom! Dad!" Some fishmen saw the situation in the tribe and rushed to their homes frantically, but they only saw corpses that had been rotten and had been dead for a long time.

The fishmen sent out to lure the deep-sea demon whale were all good players in this tribe, more than 20 of them. Since they entered the fishman tribe, they have been affected by the red skin plague.

Soon, the weaker low-sequence fishmen began to turn red.

"Where is the great shaman? I was only away for a few days, why did the tribe become like this?" The fishman chief roared angrily.

At this time, the deep-sea fishman tribe was almost extinct. No one could respond to him. Only the two fishmen sent by the great shaman to find them said tremblingly: "Chief, it's the red blood plague. The red blood plague suddenly broke out in our tribe. No one knows why the red blood plague, which was originally just a minor disease, has become so fierce this time.

At first, only the old and weak in the tribe got sick, and then the young and middle-aged people. When the great shaman realized that something was wrong, he sent us out to find you."

Giamarco and the general looked at each other. They originally hoped to unite this group of deep-sea fishmen to deal with Feng Willow together. Now this situation has happened, and now this group of fishmen has no intention of dealing with Feng Willow anymore.

However, the deep-sea demon whale has been attracted by them and went to the predetermined place. As long as Feng Willow's ghost ship is heading in the current direction, it will definitely encounter it.

The fishman chief quickly swam to the great shaman's home, only to see that the powerful great shaman had begun to fester all over his body and was dying.

"What happened? How could the Great Shaman be knocked down by a small red skin disease?" The fishman chief looked at the Great Shaman. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still couldn't believe it when he really saw the miserable state of the Great Shaman.

"This time the red skin plague is not ordinary, it is not as simple as mutation. After my research, this time the red skin plague seems to be mixed with curses. There must be someone behind us secretly calculating us." The fishman Great Shaman said to the chief with all his strength.

"What? You mean, this time the red skin plague outbreak is not a natural situation, but someone is cursing our tribe?" The fishman chief roared angrily.

"The red skin plague was originally just a plague prevalent among fish. It has a weakened effect on fishmen, and it is even more of a disease that is insignificant to our deep-sea fishmen.

But this time the red skin plague in our tribe broke out too quickly and too violently. It is obviously impossible to say that there is no human behind it." The fishman Great Shaman said while enduring the pain.

"But our tribe has no enemies in this sea area? Who is so vicious to use the plague to attack our entire tribe?" The chief of the fishmen asked in confusion.

"I think the enemy should have come with those two humans, maybe they are the ones who are harming us behind the scenes. Our tribe has lived a stable life for so long, and this kind of thing happened when these two humans came. I don't believe that this matter has nothing to do with them." The fishman shaman said with resentment.

He hated the mastermind behind the plague, but couldn't find anyone now? The pain of his skin rotting made him almost crazy, and this hatred naturally shifted to the two outsiders.

"Could it be Feng Willow?" The chief guessed. The two guys from the Finn Empire came to him just to deal with Feng Willow together. Now that something happened in the tribe, the only enemy he could think of was Feng Willow.

At this time, the chief found that his body began to turn red, which was a precursor to infection with the redskin plague. "No, with my strength, I have long been immune to all diseases. How could I be infected with a low-level plague like the Redskin Plague?"

It was a pity that no one could answer him at this time. When he looked at the Great Shaman again, the old fishman had died in pain and despair.

"I'll kill them! Kill these two evil spirits." The Great Chief began to panic. The Great Shaman's strength was not much weaker than his. Now the Great Shaman has died under the Redskin Plague, and there is no way.

And now he has been infected with this terrible Redskin Plague. The fear in the eyes of the Great Chief at this moment is almost crazy.

Just when he rushed out and wanted to find trouble with the two humans, he saw that the two humans had turned red all over. Obviously, like him, they were also infected with the Redskin Plague.

The fishman chief, who had rushed out aggressively, calmed down immediately after seeing the appearance of the two people. He understood that even if this plague was really brought by these two humans, these two humans also had a grudge against the one who spread the plague. At this time, they should be united against the enemy.

Both Giammarco and the general had red skin, but they obviously hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. They just thought it was a plague of fishmen and had nothing to do with them. They were even upset that they had lost a good helper to deal with Feng Willow.

This deep-sea fishman tribe has now become like this, and it is obvious that they will no longer help them deal with Feng Willow. Fortunately, the deep-sea demon whales have been lured to the route that Feng Willow must take, and the purpose of uniting the fishmen this time has been achieved halfway.

"Chief, since such an unfortunate thing happened to your tribe, it seems that you will not attack Feng Willow again. We still have a mission to do, so we will leave first. The things that our Finn Empire promised you before will be delivered to you in a while." The general said sincerely.

"I'm afraid you can't leave! You have been infected with the redskin plague." The chief of the fishmen said in a heavy tone.

"What a joke, we are humans, how can we be infected with the redskin plague?" The general was obviously very knowledgeable. Even though the redskin plague, a fish disease, is not well-known among humans, he has heard of it.

"Look at your skin. It has started to turn red and congested. This is a sign of infection with the Redskin Plague. And this time the plague is not an ordinary plague, but mixed with curses, which is very difficult to guard against.

My people were all killed by this Redskin Plague mixed with curses. Now, we should have a common enemy. If you don't want to die, you'd better join me in pulling out the enemy in the dark.

Otherwise, there is such a person who can control the plague on a large scale watching behind you. Even if you are fine this time, you will have to be worried every day in the future." The fishman chief said in a heavy tone.

"What? How could this happen?" Realizing that something was wrong, Giamarco quickly raised his arm and looked at the skin that was already congested and began to turn red, and was immediately shocked.

"We suspect that the enemy followed you to our tribe. Now the most urgent task is to find the enemy who hid in the dark and released the plague to plot against us." The fishman chief said calmly.

"You said that this plague is combined with a curse. Does that mean that the other party is not too far away from the tribe? Because the release of the curse is actually limited by distance." As soon as the general spoke, the eyes of others were immediately brightened. This is indeed an idea.

"In the vast ocean, who knows how far the enemy's casting distance is? How long will it take for us to find the opponent?

I suggest that we leave as soon as possible. If this plague is really a curse, then we just need to stay away from here and leave people to watch from behind to see if there is anything following us. We should be able to find the opponent this time." Giammarco said.

And Feng Willow was watching them discuss how to deal with him from a distance. Through the plague, he could sense the situation within the range of the plague.

After basically slaughtering the fishman tribe, the current plague is unprecedentedly powerful. As long as he takes back the plague this time, his strength will also advance by leaps and bounds. And the next time he releases the plague, the power will be even greater.

Feng Willow wanted to spread the plague in the capital of the Snowy Empire. I believe that the iron puppet army that invaded the Anerfa Empire can definitely be forced to retreat.

Giamarco, the general, the fishman chieftain, and two strong fishman sequencers left the deep sea together. Now there are only a few people left in the entire deep-sea fishman tribe. Even most of the fishmen who just came back have fallen.

Feng Weiluo did not rush to catch up. After watching them leave, he came to the deep-sea fishman tribe slowly. In his opinion, there are less than ten people left in the deep-sea fishman tribe, and they are still lingering. However, they are all festering and terminally ill.

In this area, the plague is quite active. Feng Weiluo waved his hand, and the black and red aura that ordinary creatures cannot see quickly gathered in his hand, and finally condensed into a vermilion gem the size of a quail egg.

It doesn't mean that once the plague is taken away, those fishmen who are still struggling to survive will be cured, but they will not be infected again. If someone now uses the secret recovery technique to revive these fishmen, then the red blood plague can be truly cured.

Now, as long as he wants, he can completely integrate this plague orb into his own magic power. So that his own magic power, with plague, can infect the opponent with plague.

Feng Weiluo circulated his magic power, and the vermilion orb in his hand followed his magic power and entered the dantian. However, Feng Weiluo did not choose to merge this plague orb with his own magic power.

He could feel that this plague orb was full of pain and death. Although it can enhance the power of magic power, the negative effect is obviously not small.

Feng Weiluo is going to refine a magic weapon specifically for containing plague. In the future, whether it is to spread plague or other secret arts, he will not personally touch the plague.

Even if he has been promoted to a plague messenger and can control the plague, if there is too much plague, it cannot exist in the body.

In the records of the Book of Left Path, the Plague Messenger has exclusive magic tools, the Plague Bell, the Plague Banner, and the Plague Umbrella. The three magic tools have their own merits, but they can all store plague. The more plague gas is stored, the stronger the power of the magic weapon will be.

The Plague Bell is both offensive and defensive, and it also has the ability to attack the enemy's spirit and make the enemy unconscious.

The Plague Banner can expand the coverage area of ​​the plague gas, greatly increasing the area covered by the plague.

The Plague Umbrella can arrange a large array of plague gas, covering the sky and the sun, and also has the ability to shield its own qi.

It can be said that these three magic weapons have their own merits. It's just that the materials are hard to find. Feng Willow is going to go back and ask the Seven Seas Chamber of Commerce to see what materials they have. Which magic weapon has ready-made materials, he will refine that magic weapon first.

After collecting the plague gas, Feng Willow slowly chased in the direction of Giammarco and others. These people were infected by his plague. As long as they were not too far away, he could still feel a general direction.

Since these two people dared to come to him for trouble, they must be prepared to leave their lives behind. As for the other deep-sea fishmen, they were just extras. If they weren't with these two, he wouldn't bother chasing them. If they were with them, he could just deal with them together. It wasn't a big deal. (End of this chapter)