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Chapter 1853

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"What's going on?" Feng Zicun walked out of the tent and saw several generals standing in front of him. His face immediately turned ashen. "Why is your hair all white!"

"Your Majesty, we … we don't know why either. When we woke up this morning, our bodies were all white, just like the Flame Demons we saw yesterday." The generals cried out in fear. "Could this be the plague of the Yan Region?"

Feng Zicun abruptly took a few steps back. "You fought with those sick Flame Demons yesterday?"

"We killed a few …" The white generals panicked. "Your Majesty, this disease … how do we cure it? Our … our spiritual power seems to be disappearing. "

"What?" Feng Zicun's expression changed slightly. He had heard Ye Zhen say that albinism would make a person's body very weak, to the point that they wouldn't even dare to face the sun. Could it be that what she said was true? "How many people have this disease? Quickly isolate them. We can't infect others."

When the generals heard Feng Zicun's words, they immediately became anxious. "Your Majesty, you must think of a way to save us."

"Go back first. Don't infect others. I will think of a way." Feng Zicun said. He had to think of what to do next.

After sending away the generals who were infected with albinism, Feng Zicun let the others in to discuss countermeasures.

"Your Majesty, there aren't many sick people right now. Why don't we … retreat?"

"We've already come this far. If we retreat, won't we become the laughing stock of the entire Xuantian Continent?" Feng Zicun said angrily.

A middle-aged man who looked more mature spoke in a low voice. "Your Majesty, we can't let the news of General Xu and the others being infected with albinism spread. Otherwise … our morale will be shaken. Even if we don't retreat, they won't have the heart to fight."

"How can it not spread? They look like Flame Demons."

"Then kill them. Don't let them appear in front of everyone."

Feng Zicun sat silently at the head of the table. He was thinking about what to do. If he killed the infected generals and others found out, it wouldn't be a good thing. Who would work for him in the future? But if he left them alive, not only would they be infected with albinism, it might also shake the morale of the army.

"Do you know how to treat this illness?" Feng Zicun looked at the martial artists who were practicing medicine.

However, they shook their heads gravely. "Your Majesty, we have never seen this illness before."

If Feng Zicun closed his eyes, there was no way to treat him.

Perhaps, the person who could cure this illness was in the Flame Region.

"There's no need to be afraid of this disease." Li Moqun's voice sounded out. He was wearing a black cloak, so no one could see his appearance.

"Grand Sovereign Mo." Hearing Li Moqun's voice, the generals in the tent all clasped their hands in greeting, but when they saw his attire, they were all stunned.

Feng Zicun narrowed his eyes as he looked at Li Moqun, "Grand Venerable Mo, are you alright?"

"Today, I will personally go to Shanghai." Li Moqun didn't reply to Feng Zicun's words. He had to catch that brat from yesterday with his own hands.

"Grand Reverend Mo, you've seen their faces. We don't even know what the current situation of the Flame Domain's plague is. If more and more people fall sick, we don't have any medicine to cure them." Feng Zicun said.

Li Moqun coldly snorted. "What plague? Those are all tricks of the supreme."

"Tricks? Grand Reverend Mo, go and look at those generals. There are dozens of people outside who have been infected. At this rate, we will have more people infected with the plague. "

"That's right, Your Majesty, I think we should discuss it again. We can't be too careless."

"..."

Feng Zicun raised his hand and shouted, "All of you, shut up!"

Li Moqun looked at him with a heavy gaze, "Your Majesty, if we don't intimidate the Flame Region this time, not only will the people of the Xuantian Continent look down on the Tang Empire in the future, but it will also be impossible to attack the Flame Region again."

"How many people do you need?" Feng Zicun asked.

"20,000, I can definitely take down Shanghai." Li Moqun said.

Feng Zicun hesitated for a moment, "Alright, I'll give you 20,000 people."

Li Moqun, who was in the cloak, laughed deeply, "I won't let you down."

… …

… …

The first enchantment of the Flame Region had been broken, and the second enchantment was even more difficult than the first.

"Look, the Flame Demons and demon beasts are here."

When Li Moqun began to break the second enchantment, countless Flame Demons and demon beasts appeared in their line of sight.

"Those Flame Demons … they've all been infected with a plague." Someone exclaimed.

"There's a plague! What kind of disease is that? It looks too scary! "

"..."

When Li Moqun heard these people start to tremble with fear even before the battle started, a wave of anger surged in his heart, "Shut up, it's just a few Flame Demons, what are you afraid of?"

"We're not afraid of the Flame Demons, but that disease …"

"Heavens, my hand, how did my hand turn white?" Someone shouted loudly.

"My hair has also turned white."

"Plague, this is a plague!"

Li Moqun suddenly turned his head and found that the originally normal martial artists, for some reason, had begun to have white hair, and even their skin had begun to turn white.

"How could this be?" Li Moqun frowned. He had known for a long time that there were flame demons whose whole body was white. This was not the plague Ye Zhen mentioned at all. Every flame demon was born with this disease. How could it become a plague? Li Moqun frowned.

"Grand Exalt Mo, your … your hand has also turned white." The people standing beside Li Moqun saw his hand and cried out in shock.

Li Moqun hid his hand in his cloak, "This is not a plague, don't be fooled!"

"No, this is a plague, we have to go back."

"Let the Flame Demons perish on their own. There's no need for our Xuantian Continent to wait for death with them."

"Let's go find the King."

Not long after, eight thousand of the ten thousand martial artists had left. Li Moqun looked gloomily at the Flame Demons standing inside the barrier and saw Mo Mingxi riding Fire Phoenix in mid-air.

Mo Mingxi smiled at him and waved his hand.

Li Moqun's eyes widened. How was this possible! Why wasn't he poisoned?

"Mingxi, did you see Li Moqun?" Fire Phoenix asked.

"I saw him, the one wearing the cloak is him. He definitely doesn't dare to see anyone right now." Mingxi said with a smile.

Fire Phoenix snickered, "Then go and take off the cloak."

"Let's go!" Mingxi nodded, "Let's go. As long as others know that he also has the plague, it will definitely deal a blow to their morale."

"This traitor. He is clearly a Flame Demon, but he actually slaughtered his own clansmen. This kind of person is unscrupulous for his own sake. We have to teach him a lesson." Fire Phoenix said.

Mingxi said, "Leave his life for the Supreme to kill."

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