In the middle of the city, a tall tower was erected. Hundreds of Magi Palace poison masters arrayed around the tower, showing their teeth and releasing their special magic poisons. They transformed into multicolored clouds of smoke, surging into the tower.
Yu Mu sat on the tower, with a pair of colorful eyes that looked like countless poisonous bugs spinning in his eye sockets. The Disease God streamer stood straight in front of him, swallowing the poisonous smoke, then transforming into strands of gray mist, flowing into Yu Mu's body.
As the descendant of the Disease God, Yu Mu was now immune to all kinds of poisons. To ordinary living beings, the highly toxic poisons that could kill any ordinary creature was a great tonic.
After the ancient Disease God fell, the Disease God streamer merged with the void, hiding for countless years before showing up again. The world had changed. Compared to the ancient times, all kinds of magic poisons possessed by the humankind were far more powerful than before.
To the Disease God streamer, these magic poisons were extremely nutritious. A giant amount of magic poisons was absorbed by the streamer. Countless oddly shaped spell symbols flew out of the streamer, ceaselessly repairing the Disease God seal inside Yu Mu's body, and stimulating the seal to grow stronger and stronger.
Within three days, eighty to ninety percent of the highly toxic things carried by Elder Bug and the other Magi Palace poison masters were consumed. Yu Mu's power soared from the level of Divine Magi to the level of peak-level Divine Magi, and the sense of power released from his body turned mysterious and unpredictable. Even when Ji Hao scanned across Yu Mu with his spirit power, he sensed waves of fear.
"Plague, indeed a terrifying thing." Ji Hao stood on the fence wall, looking at the tall tower in the middle of the city, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth corners.
These days, Yi Di and the other Eastern Wasteland commanders had been riding all over the city with their warriors. Wherever they went, they saw and heard countless corpses of water-kind creatures. Countless water-kind spirit creatures died miserably. By now, the gray mist released from the Disease God streamer had already reached over ten-thousand miles north, and wherever it reached, everything was dead.
Ordinary fishes, shrimps, turtles, crabs, and those powerful water-kind spirit creatures were all helpless in front of the mixed virus released from the Disease God Streamer.
Except for those water-kind spirit creatures who had already died from the virus, countless water-kind spirit creatures in the north had already fallen sick.
These water-kind spirit creatures didn't directly touch the locusts, and were only affected by the power of the disease. Therefore, these water-kind spirit creatures only fell sick, but didn't die. The formidable water-kind army had already marched south. In the water area further north, they created countless icebergs and formed battle formations to protect themselves. But, that was all they could do.
Flying cavalry warriors from the Eastern Wasteland monitored the frozen icebergs day and night. They found out that the water-kind army lacked herbs. Therefore, they could only rely on their strong life-force to fight against the plague. Within a couple of days, billions of water-kind spirit creatures were infected and died.
As long as the locusts released by the Disease God streamer arrived, all water-kind spirit creatures in that iceberg would die. Not a single one would survive.
"Lack of herbs?" Hearing the information sent by Eastern Wasteland flying cavalry warriors, Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud in a gloating tone.
Even Hao Tao, who always had a dark face, couldn't help but smile. Without herbs, they couldn't brew a soup to cure the disease. This was the fault of those water-kind spirit creatures, and no one else could be blamed for it.
This area was still under the jurisdiction of Chi Ban Mountain. Many herbs had been growing in this area, especially the grassland on the north side of Chi Ban Mountain. A great number of all kinds of herbs grew in this area, including many powerful magic herbs.
This flood came just in time. All plants in Chi Ban Mountain area and the northern grassland were crushed, and those life-saving magic herbs were all melted by the flood. Therefore, it would be strange if those water-kind spirit creatures could still find enough life-saving herbs.
Elders and commanders laughed out loud as well.
They had accomplished the task given by Emperor Shun perfectly. Not only did they stop the water-kind army from moving south, they had also killed countless water-kind spirit creatures with the disease. When the flood receded and they reported their achievements in front of Emperor Shun, they might all be titled as earls or marquis.
Owning a territory that belonged to one's own family would be a wonderful thing!
Which clan's elder, which clan's general didn't want to open up a fertile land for their children and grandchildren, so that their children and grandchildren could multiply and grow, and build a powerful clan outside of the clan they were born in?
Human beings always had a special sense of closeness and dependence on the fertile land under their feet. Owning a territory that belonged to one's own family, this was the lifelong pursuit of countless human heroes. Being conferred the title of an emperor, becoming an earls or marquis, this was so wonderful!
Therefore, everyone laughed out excitedly. They even showed their teeth, glistening under the light of the lanterns and torches.
While they were laughing happily, a thunderous howl came from the sky. Following that, large streams of black blood splashed all over the sky, mixed with the rain.
Thunderbolts descended from the sky along with a strong frigid power, striking violently on the Pan Gu Defense magic formation and the surrounding water area. The Pan Gu Defense magic formation easily withstood the thunderbolts and frigid power, but the water area with a radius of over a hundred thousand miles was stirred up by the thunderbolts. Giant waves bumped against each other and caused thunderous booms, while the strong frigid power froze the waves into glaciers.
Dragging the city forward, starry sky spirit turtles screamed anxiously. The water surface was frozen speedily, and the ice was especially thick and hard. Even starry sky spirit turtles couldn't break the ice.
The slowly moving city was frozen in the ice, and couldn't move anymore. In the cold power, the trees that made up the city creaked.
Suddenly, a giant hole appeared in the dark cloud in the sky. Through the hole, the sunlight poured down. Even Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, because he hadn't seen the sunlight for a long time.
Xiang Liu was hundreds of thousands of miles long. His body was covered in wounds, with black blood spurting out of his mouth. He fell from the sky while howling. The closer he got to the ground, the faster he squirmed and shrunk. When he reached less than ten miles away from the ground, he had already transformed back into his human shape.
Vomiting blood, the black blood immediately turned into black ice cubes the moment it left his mouth. Xiang Liu raised his head, looked at the giant hole in the sky, and screamed hoarsely, "Flood Dragon King … You wait and see! I, Xiang Liu, will pay you back a hundred times for what happened today … I, I, I will destroy your ice flood dragon family, pull out your tendons, peel your skin, and take your soul as the wick of the lamp! "
Three-thousand ice flood dragons surrounded an enormous iceberg and flew over. Inside the iceberg, the Flood Dragon King slowly opened his eyes and sneered, "Whatever you want … This time, I can't do it myself, so you escaped … Next time I see you, I will destroy your Xiang Liu Family!"
Xiang Liu cursed, then subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the water surface.
The formidable water-kind army was gone, and the air was suffused with a strong scent of blood. Xiang Liu screamed and abruptly turned to the north. He saw an immeasurably long, thousand-miles-tall, gray mist wall slowly moving to the north.
"The Disease God streamer! Why is it the Disease God streamer? The old Disease God died long ago … Back then, I saw his soul perish with my own eyes … Who can use the Disease God streamer? No, who inherited the position of the Disease God? "
Xiang Liu screamed hoarsely while looking at Ji Hao's city. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Glancing at Yu Mu in fear, Xiang Liu gave a raging roar, then rose into the sky along with a dark stream of mist.
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