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Chapter 595

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"I know now, but please tell me earlier next time. Isn't it a little too late to wait until I'm infected?"

"When we came in, no one expected you to be infected so quickly. Besides, even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to resist it. You're either a member of the divine pantheon, or you have the protection measures of a superior god. Otherwise, you can't resist it at all. Although it can be cured, do you think the poet would dare to come here?"

"Of course I wouldn't dare." Li Chengxi's voice came through the channel of Jon's components. Along with his voice was the already constructed Dispel Magic.

"Although my Dispel Magic can work, the more things you come into contact with, the worse the environment around you will become, and the less help I can provide. The best way is for you to find the person who released the virus as soon as possible, and then kill him. That way, you won't be troubled by the virus anymore. If you get hit by this curse again, it will be very difficult to eradicate it completely.

If possible, you'd better activate your guardian angel. Although it won't play a big role, it's better than doing nothing. "

After he said this, he added another sentence.

"Logically speaking, with your physique, you shouldn't be infected so quickly. Could it be that the training venue has the effect of weakening people's physique? This is a very dangerous thing. Sister, Mystic Bird, you two have to be careful. Xiao Dao is definitely not afraid of this thing. Killers have been exposed to these things since they were young, so I'm not worried about him. "

Even if you're worried, you can't find him now.

Jon silently complained in his heart. He felt his power return to normal. He listened to the poet and released the power of the Mystic Bird to protect himself.

"Cecily, what do you think?"

"What else can I think? I'm now looking for the relic of which god can spread such a powerful virus."

In her current state, it was obvious that half of her energy was spent on brainstorming. Fortunately, in the ancient Egyptian pantheon, there were not many gods who controlled plagues and viruses. There were only a dozen gods who had the ability to do so. As long as she eliminated them one by one, it wouldn't take long.

"The ability to spread plagues should come from the snake god or a plant god. This ability is not particularly outstanding.

In fact, according to the power system in mythology, plagues are not particularly powerful. It is only useful for mortals. For gods, it is easy to remove.

And I remember that when Hades was not Hades, he had several gods of this type under him, responsible for getting rid of people he didn't like. "

After all, Osiris had played both the role of Hades and the Emperor at that time. He had to love his people like his own children, and he had to be very generous and magnanimous. He forgave everything, whether it was something that could be forgiven or not. Therefore, there had to be someone who would help him get rid of what he did not like.

"If that's the case, it's normal for something like this to appear here."

Jon scanned the surroundings in silence, trying to find the guy who was secretly spreading plagues.

Just like what the Poet had said before, he couldn't let this person continue to spread the plague because it would only spread for a short period of time. The symptoms were still mild, but after a certain period of time, the virus would evolve, and when the first generation, the second generation, or even all kinds of mutations would appear. When some uncontrollable subspecies of the virus appeared, the entire training ground would become a poison paradise. How would they be able to guard this place?

And obviously, he was the only one who could quickly find the person opposite him.

"Forget it, it will be exposed sooner or later anyway. If it is exposed now, I can still fight for some advantages for the current situation."

Jon casually tapped the air a few times, and misty water vapor gathered at his fingertips, condensing into a black bird about the size of a fist.

Then he tapped lightly, and the black bird exploded, but it didn't explode into water vapor. Instead, it transformed into more birds, flying in all directions in the training ground.

Anyway, at this point, there was no need to hide the ability of the mystic bird.

To put it bluntly, was he afraid that others would recognize him?

Even if the mystic bird family still existed in the East, there was no guarantee that the group of Huaxia people watching from outside would pay attention to this place. There was also no guarantee that even if they noticed, they would think that Jon was on their side and protect him. Besides, even if he had now revealed his identity, he might not necessarily return to Huaxia.

Some things were not decided by the heart, and there was no choice. Jon had long understood this principle.

"I originally planned to drag it out, but now it seems that there is no need for that." Jon said to Cecatly, who was beside him, and then turned his head and floated into the darkness. "If you want to familiarize yourself with the environment, wait until I finish dealing with the people."

Cecatly was silent, and even took two steps back slightly.

Because she knew very well that Jon was obviously angry now, the kind that was very angry.

It was probably because he had never been poisoned like this before. Not only was he poisoned, but it was also this kind of strange poison. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that Jon was at a disadvantage.

The most important thing was that Jon was angry now.

Cecatly had only seen Jon angry once before, and that was when they were at sea. At that time, when he was in a state of rage, he directly blew up the Hui that was trapping them.

Now, she just hoped that the people in here were better at hiding themselves than the Hui, and also had a stronger defense.

Otherwise, with Jon's angry state and a killer hiding in the dark waiting to reap their lives, they would only have a fate of death.

Perhaps this time, Jon was not as angry as last time, and he had made progress in controlling his power. He would not release too much power like last time, which would cause him to collapse in the end.

But in this state, who could say for sure? Anyway, Cecatly felt that she was very lucky to have such a teammate.

Now that the others were done, she was much more relaxed. She could take advantage of this time to walk around here. If there were any fish that escaped the net, she could also clean them up.

Really, she did not expect things to go so smoothly.

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