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Chapter 638: Plague Sheep

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

On a sand dune, Old Man Xu covered his chest and kept coughing.

As you cough, the surrounding air slowly becomes turbid;

The yellow sand on the ground gradually became filthy.

The animals and creatures within a radius of more than ten feet became as weak as if they were infected by an epidemic. Then they coughed heartbreakingly like a weak old man, and gradually their heart and lungs failed, and they coughed up blood and died.

This is the ability of Old Man Xu’s strange bloodline.

Old Man Xu’s weird bloodline is the bloodline of a plague sheep.

The plague sheep is a natural disaster-level monster, with sheep hands and a human body. It has two horns on its head, which are curled like the moon. It is burning with the plague fire that will never go out. It holds a bone staff in its left hand and a human head in its right hand. Wherever it passes, it will bring diseases and diseases.

Disaster, all those who were infected with the plague suffered from weakness and weakness in their limbs, coughed constantly, and finally died of heart and lung failure, coughing up blood.

Back then, when Old Man Xu was young, a plague sheep appeared in the town where he lived. As a result, more than a thousand households in the entire town were infected with the plague. The medicine was ineffective. When people sent by the court arrived, the entire town was infected with the plague.

The town has been littered with corpses, with few survivors.

Old Man Xu's parents and relatives all died in the plague, but Old Man Xu escaped.

Of course, he also contracted the plague.

According to the decree of the imperial court, all people infected with the plague, whether living or dead, were planned to be burned to prevent the spread of the plague.

Old Man Xu was unwilling to accept this and escaped by hiding among the dead. However, he was soon discovered by officers and soldiers who pursued him.

While running for his life, Old Man Xu strayed into a swamp. The swamp was full of poisonous diseases, raging insects, and full of dangers. Faced with heavy pressure and life-and-death crises, Old Man Xu actually fused the plague in his body, awakened the blood of the plague sheep, and flew away from there.

soaring.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Although the blood of the plague sheep is powerful, it is precisely because it is too strong that Old Man Xu cannot fully control the power of the plague. As a result, his body is contaminated by the plague, so his body is always weak. This is why he is named Old Man Xu.

The origin of the number.

Although he doesn't like this title very much, he can't help it. Who knows if it's true?

Of course, he is weak, but he is not weak at all.

A casual sneeze or a casual breath can release the plague power of the plague sheep and infect others with plague and disease.

He just found a woman who was hostile to him, so he directly released the plague.

He never shows mercy to his enemies.

He also didn't believe that the other party could survive his plague.

But in the next moment, Old Man Xu slowly widened his eyes.

Because he saw that woman come out of his plague safely.

The woman had the appearance of a girl, but her figure was extremely plump. She was wearing a long skirt, with colorful ribbons flying around her body, floating in the air, elegant and graceful.

At this time, walking in the midst of the plague, the woman holds auspicious seals with her hands, smiles on her face, and colorful ribbons flying around her body, spreading layers of bright light. Wherever she passes, the turbidity in the air dissipates, and the filth on the ground recedes, just like a goddess descending from the mortal world.

The world of mortals cannot be stained.

"Ahem... Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" Old Man Xu's face was solemn. Although the woman in front of him did not have any murderous intent, he felt a strong life and death crisis in her body.

"My name is Posuo, and I am the four spiritual officials under the seat of the auspicious goddesses of the eight celestial dragons and Gandharvas."

The whispering voice was soothing and gentle.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons? Gandharvas?" Old Man Xu frowned and thought for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed: "The legendary Eight Heavenly Dragons?!"

"Exactly." Whispered.

"I have met Lord Lingguan. I don't know what mission you have for me. I will definitely fight to the death." Old Man Xu swallowed his saliva and said respectfully.

It’s not that he’s too cowardly, it’s that his reputation as the Eight Heavenly Dragons is too big.

So much so that when he heard the name, he felt frightened.

"very good."

Whistle smiled and nodded. Whistle's smile was beautiful, full of joy and beauty, auspiciousness and wishful thinking, but the words she spoke made Old Man Xu shudder.

"I'd like to borrow your head."

"Lord Lingguan is joking."

Old Man Xu said with a soft smile.

"I never like to joke." Whispered.

"Master Lingguan is so hard to deal with, so don't blame me for being rude."

Old Man Xu's eyes turned cold. It seemed that it was hard for the other party to be kind to him today. If that was the case, he wouldn't mind giving it a try.

Although he is afraid of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, he can give up everything if it saves his own life, but when giving up everything cannot save his life, he doesn't mind seeing the true chapter under his command.

He crawled out from the pile of dead people, so he is greedy for life, but being greedy for life does not mean he is afraid of death.

When murderous intent arose in his heart, Old Man Xu's head gradually transformed into a sheep's head, and two crooked sheep's horns burning with plague pierced his scalp and slowly grew out.

The limit of the weird bloodline is to become a real weird and control the power of weird.

Therefore, when he had the intention to kill, he did not hesitate and activated the plague blood in his body with all his strength.

The Plague Sheep is a natural disaster-level monster, equivalent to a human grandmaster warrior. Although he exerts all his strength to activate the Plague Sheep's bloodline, he may not be able to reach the strength of a grandmaster, but it is much more powerful and powerful than it is now.

Of course, this move is also extremely dangerous. After all, he has not fully mastered the blood of the plague sheep in his body. After activating it with all his strength, once the power is out of control, he will most likely lose consciousness and transform into a real plague sheep.

But he had no choice. In this situation, if he wanted to survive, there was only one way: either you die or I die.

"boom"

When Old Man Xu completely transformed into a plague sheep, he opened his mouth and roared, his voice piercing the cracked metal. The next moment, Old Man Xu held a white bone scepter and pounded it heavily on the ground.

With a roar, the yellow sand rolled, and the tumbling yellow sand was contaminated by the plague in the air, turning into gray and black, roaring like an angry dragon, rushing towards Whistle.

Facing the raging dragon of plague that was about to destroy the world, Whistle smiled slightly, opened her red lips, and breathed out a breath of fragrance.

The exhalation is like orchid, like the spring breeze.

The next moment, a gust of breeze swept out.

The breeze is gentle, charming and lingering, blowing away the coldness of winter and dispersing the turbidity in the sky.

That angry dragon of plague is like dust in the wind, it scatters when touched.

In just the blink of an eye, the world is bright and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.

Only old man Xu was stunned on the spot, his eyes dull.

When the spring breeze dissipated, Old Man Xu's head suddenly rolled down from his neck, like a ripe apple.

When the spring breeze comes, heads fall.



"Huhu... It's already so far away, it should be safe."

A man leaned against a stone, took off a water bag from his waist, and drank a few sips. His slightly pale face had just gained a hint of rosiness.

The man's name is Fan Yiming. He is a martial artist in the middle stage of Tongxuan. He is known as Little Whirlwind in the world. He is good at running and plundering with light skills. He is quite famous in the Northern Desert area.

This was the first time he participated in the treasure appreciation party, and he had to say that he gained a lot. Not only did he buy a book of Tongxuan Kung Fu called "Seven Jue of Mountain Dew", but he also picked up a century-old jujube at a low price, and a piece of seducing soul.
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