Plague Demon: "I only suck a little bit at a time, and I'll just suck once a day or two, and I don't need too much."

Qin Yao: "In order to prevent your own fighting soul from being damaged, my blood and energy are reduced? Blood and energy represent whether my cultivation is good or not."

Plague Demon: "Actually, I want to say that if I tie you up, I can still suck your blood without physical contact, but it will only consume a little more. And without contact, can you suck me?"

It shouldn't be a scare, because I remember when Qin Yao thought she hadn't brushed her teeth for more than 400 years, she said she could suck it without touching her mouth.

Qin Yao sneered: "Do you think you can scare me? If that happens, I will die of a hunger strike without eating or drinking. Can you still suck blood at my body? Then you will be abrasive forever."

"You are the ones who dare not commit suicide."

"Depending on the situation, if an old lady restricts her freedom and is still treated as a cow and sucks blood all day long, it's boring to live."

The plague demon was a little silent, as if considering how true Qin Yao's words were.

But Qin Yao was not that scared, because although blood and energy were important to him, it was the easiest thing to replenish. Just find a demon to swallow it and replenish the lost blood and energy. The reason why he asked for this was just to bargain.

"Otherwise, we will put aside the dispute for the time being and use time to solve the problem." Qin Yao said, "After a long time, you may be able to come up with a more reasonable solution. Now you stop with Mr. Karapha. As for me, I will temporarily agree to let you inhale half a month of blood."

Plague Demon: "At least one month, and a month later, consider renewing the contract depending on the situation."

Qin Yao agreed: "Also, wake up my little tiger."

The plague demon simply released some breath, and Bai Jiahei got up, his little eyes rolling, and stared at the plague demon very vigilantly.

Qin Yao took it into his arms and thought to himself that this little guy was suffering today.

As for giving up killing Karafa, the plague demon was actually a little reluctant, but with a wave of his jade hand, the huge giant snake fighting soul flew over immediately, shrinking into a little bit and drilling back into her sea of ​​consciousness.

So the tranquility was restored again in the abyss.

Karafa fell onto the platform panting, but his body softened and fell down, and even the holy sword in his hand slammed out of his hand.

Originally, he could not hold on, but fortunately Qin Yao called to stop. Of course, he could not have thought that Qin Yao would save him in this way, almost without any bloodshed.

"How are you, old man?"

"It seems... not very good." Karafa leaned under the stone wall and panted, staring at the plague demon with resentment. "You are still here after all, what do you think next?"

The plague demon sneered: "Of course, it is to complete the cause that was not completed back then. You have imprisoned me for 460 years, and I will bring 460 years of plague disaster to this world!"

Qin Yao: "But you may not be able to succeed? The world has changed now, and technology is very developed. At that time, you had to wait to die if you get infected with a little virus, and you would even die of inflammation in the wound. You couldn't even find penicillin."

Plague: "What is penicillin?"

Qin Yao: “…”

At this level, do you still want to go out and go wild? Qin Yao suddenly realized that although this big girl is terrible, her ability to do bad things is actually far inferior to before she was suppressed.

Karafa said weakly: "Qin Yao is right, this world has changed too much. I go out quietly every hundred years, and every change is too great. You are even more unlikely to adapt to this world. Nowadays, humans have planes, trains, cars, and ships, all things you could never understand at that time."

In order to achieve a deterrent effect, Qin Yao said exaggeratedly: "What is even more terrifying is the weapon. Ordinary people can easily overturn a legitimate descendant with a gun. If they fire a nuclear bomb, haha, there were two of the most primitive things that fell into densely populated areas, killing hundreds of thousands of people in an instant."

The plague demon finally realized the terrible thing outside: "Brave! Hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, even if I take action, I want to kill so many people through the plague, it will take at least a few months."

Qin Yao was so scared that he trembled, thinking that you, the big devil, really don't take human life seriously. But in order to consolidate the deterrent effect, Qin Yao said calmly: "But what I'm talking about is the most primitive, the kind of nuclear bomb I built seventy or eighty years ago. Later, more and more things made by humans, and their power is getting bigger and bigger. Among them, the actual explosion test was the largest, and the power is thousands of times that of the nuclear bomb I just mentioned."

"You are lying!" The plague demon's worldview was almost collapsed. "If there were such a terrifying weapon, wouldn't the whole world be destroyed by one blow!"

Qin Yao shook his head: "It's far away, and it doesn't mean that the weapon is a hundred times more powerful, so the number of people killed must be increased by one hundred times. An ordinary bloodborne can kill a person by throwing a stone into the crowd. Can you throw a small area with a hundred times more power? The biggest weapon I'm talking about is nothing more than blowing to death and injuring people within a radius of thousands of miles."

The plague demon understands this meaning, but it is terrible enough. A weapon can kill thousands of miles apart, which is completely beyond imagination.

Qin Yao: "And humans have made tens of thousands of weapons like the ones I said. Once they explode, I will be able to pull them away. They are much more powerful than any holy light. No matter how hard the steel is, it will be burned into juice..."

"Stop talking, I suspect you are trying to scare me!"

"He didn't scare you, you'd better take care of yourself." Karafa actually didn't know what nuclear bombs were, but in the one or two days he went out more than 80 years ago, he had at least made up for a lot of knowledge at that time. At that time, the technology of planes, cannons, tanks and other things had long been mature, and they were very powerful. Iron bumps could fly in the sky, which was simply an incomprehensible magic weapon.

As for saying the four words "You should do it yourself", it also means that Karafa gave up his efforts to block the plague demon from going out. He really couldn't do it anymore, and he had reached the point where the lights were exhausted.

Qin Yao also heard the implicit sound, so he gave up the fright and asked, "What's wrong with you, old man? The damage is serious?"

"I can't do it anymore." Karafa shook his head, "The moment I personally used the holy sword to start fighting, I was doomed to collapse and dissipate regardless of victory or defeat. The plague demon was right, I just dragged a 'corpse' to survive for 460 years. This 'corpse' has no life and can only be maintained by the rich corpse energy here. And when the sun shines in and I forcefully drive the 'corpse' to fight, it is destined to collapse."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the beam of light that was cast in the air. Once upon a time, it was something he could not find.

Before his voice had dissipated, one hand fell to the ground with a slight sound, and he felt painless. After the hand landed on the ground, it was broken, like a broken glassware.

After more than four hundred years of hard work, this body becomes so fragile once it exerts force.

Then he didn't even speak very quickly. It was probably because the body of the mouth and vocal cords was about to age. Karafa used his last strength and said, "Without a physical body, the battle soul will disintegrate, so why not give it to you. I think you have the ability to swallow blood and energy, and I don't know if you can swallow soul power."

After saying that, a brown lion emerged from his head, and its power was still impressive. But the moment the lion left his body, the already dry and broken body began to break inch by inch, and eventually turned into a pile of earth-like piles.

The body disappeared, and the lion's fighting soul began to fade. The lion quickly shrank, and finally turned into a ball the size of an apple, rushing directly towards Qin Yao's head.

"Be careful!" The plague demon roared out to remind him.

However, the lion's battle soul had already penetrated into Qin Yao's sea of ​​consciousness.

The plague demon felt that the problem was not that simple, and he said to himself in surprise:

"That's not a pure war soul. It seems that his natal soul is hidden inside. This old thing, his purpose is to seize the body!"

"You can become an old person who is a pope without a fuel-efficient lamp. Do you really think of him as a good person? Before you sit on the throne of the pope, you have to step on how many people's bones to climb up!"

"Although Karafa's situation is a little better, he is also a decisive person when he is alive, and even presides over the referee for many years. He may not have the intention to harm others in normal times, but at the critical moment of life and death, who will live a mediocre life?"

"Qin Yao, you idiot, kind fool, why did you trust this old fox so easily? If I need to suck your blood and energy, it seems easy to discuss and control it; if this body is snatched away by Karafa, the old fox in the future, will this old guy use his blood and energy to threaten me?"

I have to say that the plague demon’s judgment on matters is accurate.

But she made one mistake completely, that is, her evaluation of Qin Yao.

Idiot? Kind? Fool? Did you tell from that eye that he has these characteristics?

If he had been involved in any of these three characteristics, he would have died many times long ago.

Now in Qin Yao's body, Karafa's lion fighting soul drilled in, but at the same time, a small figure emerged from it, which was his natal soul.

It confronts Qin Yao's natal soul, while Qin Yao's little dragon spiritual fetus seems a little nervous. After all, the spiritual fetus is only the "fetal" period, and it is definitely not enough to face a mature lion. Just like although a tiger is more powerful than a leopard, the newborn little tiger has no chance of winning when facing an adult leopard.

"I'm sorry Qin Yao, I need to 'borrow' your body." Karafa actually knew the guilt and embarrassment. "Although this is very indecent, I have to do it. The Divine Cult is probably in danger, and the plague demon has been born. I need to go out and save all the people."

So for all Western people, Qin Yao should sacrifice, right?

Qin Yao: "In fact, for four hundred years, you will not take other people's bodies and just focus on me?"

Karafa: "Once a war soul is formed, even ordinary powerful people cannot bear it. At least those who have spiritual fetus may be able to support it. For four hundred years, there has been no strong man with spiritual fetus in the Divine Cult, and he has not come to such a place to visit me."

In fact, now is a time of great change in the world, which has led to more and more people having spiritual fetuses. In the past hundreds of years, not only the Western world, but also the Eastern Holy Church has not had strong spiritual fetuses.

Now that I finally met one, Karafa felt that the opportunity had come.
Chapter completed!