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Chapter 277 Disease

"Aww——"

In the box, a dozen boys and girls surrounded An Ning's body and uttered some weird syllables.

Their limbs are weird, a bit similar to mechanical dance, and their facial nerves are twitching, twisted and scary.

There was no sound of music, but from the surrounding environment, Xu Ye seemed to hear the rhythmic beating of drums, which perfectly blended with the sacrificial dance.

The brightly lit room was filled with a green mist that ordinary people couldn't see. The green skull lying on Kang Ao gradually expanded, and a trace of ghost fire appeared in the skull.

"Son of the Scourge?"

The bandit master pondered: "The Son of Natural Disaster is not a natural disaster. I still remember that it is a Sequence 2 demigod. He does not have the authority of a true god. Part of his authority is caused by man-made disasters, including the infection of various diseases."

Why did the Son of Natural Disaster appear? Is he still alive or has he recovered?

Xu Ye always felt that all kinds of messy clues had become a mess in his mind, and it was impossible to unravel them.

Someone is trying to hide the truth.

In this wasteland, decades ago, almost all the legends of gods or ancient creatures were limited to hearsay, but since I arrived, not only the true form, but also Sequence 2 and Sequence 3 seemed to have slowly appeared.

The true gods are seeking to come, which means that they are not on the earth and star, and for some reason, they cannot come in their true bodies.

The demigods, divine guards, and ancient saints seem to have always existed on this planet, but they have never appeared before.

The son of natural disaster represents disease.

Is He seeking to be resurrected in some way?

Xu Ye's eyes were glued to the ceiling, blinking invisibly.

The ceremony continued, with boys and girls suddenly kneeling on the ground, raising their hands high, and singing obscure songs.

At the same time, the thin young man took a heavy step.

Xu Ye looked intently and found that the green skull on the opponent's body had been fused with his own head.

Kang Ao opened his mouth with a click, and his jaw joint made a snapping sound, making people worried whether his jaw would be dislocated in the next second.

"Awu——"

He roared loudly and sucked fiercely at An Ning, who was in a state of panic.

In the next second, all kinds of filth invisible to the naked eye were sucked out of An Ning's body.

That’s all kinds of diseases!

It's amazing. If a child of natural disaster were to go to the hospital and take a sip, the hospital would probably have no business.

Bah, bah, bah, this is not the right idea.

The Children of Natural Disasters mainly spread diseases and will not make them disappear.

He found that An Ning still had many diseases on his body, but compared to before, they had become much less severe.

This is treating humans as a breeding ground for disease.

Kang Ao burped, and the skull attached to his head became more solid in color.

At this moment, An Ning screamed, and she covered her squirming abdomen. After a moment, a pool of blood slipped out from her lower body, along with the adherent flesh and blood.

That's a fetus!

An unformed fetus!

Even the appearance is blurry!

She had a miscarriage!

Xu Ye subconsciously covered his stomach.

The sacrificial song was still going on, and under the influence of the obscure syllables, the stillborn fetus began to squirm, squirming in the direction of the intact fetus.

Almost successful!

We can't let them continue.

Xu Ye, who was sitting on the bench, frowned. If he continued to play, things would get worse.

By the way, I am obviously not a member of the Heart of the Order, so why should I help them solve these things.

Xu Ye put on the red hijab helplessly, ducked and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already entered the box.

A disgusting smell came, and he wrinkled his nose. He originally planned to use the noise of the Lord of the Dark Fall, destroy the ceremony, and throw the pot to the Lord of the Dark Fall.

But then I thought about it, this was too lethal, and it would be difficult to handle if all these people died in an instant.

So, he took a deep breath, suddenly opened his mouth, and decided to sing himself, breaking their rhythm.

The teenagers who were immersed in the ceremony suddenly heard a noise that they had never heard before, an extreme noise that was hard to hear. It was like the sound of fingernails scraping against a blackboard and breaking in the middle. It was horrifying.

The box immediately became quiet.

Everyone trembled and unconsciously stopped singing.

"Who!"

"Can you sing?"

"Stop embarrassing yourself with this broken voice!"

"vomit!"

In the darkness, Xu Ye stopped speaking. He looked at this scene very sadly: "Master Bandit, is my singing so ugly?"

"..."

"Master Bandit, wake up!"

"Xu boy, next time you should just say dirty words about the Lord of Darkness. The damage may be less."

"Brother Kang, I feel something is wrong, why don't we forget about it today."

Someone suggested.

The thin young master frowned: "If we continue, we will eat the fetus separately. This is a ritual to summon the gods. I can already detect that the power of the gods is getting stronger and stronger, and he is in my body."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the vision of these boys and girls went dark, and then they saw a pair of golden eyes, and then fell into a deep sleep.

In the private room, Xu Ye turned on [Soul Capture], and the green skull seemed to sense that something was wrong, detached from the young man's body, floated through the window, and fled outside.

"It's not a complete spiritual body, so it can't pass through walls?"

Xu Ye jumped out. He took out the eyeball with purifying effect and held it in his hand.

The skull was extremely fast, drifting away like a meteor in the darkness. Xu Ye used mayflies and shadows to sneak in and caught up with it.

call!

Seemingly annoyed by being chased, the green skull turned around and exhaled a breath of turbid air towards Xu Ye.

The trees wherever it passed became diseased and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Ye did not dodge, he threw the eyeball out, his gentle gaze produced white light, which had a purifying effect and defeated the turbid air, and then hit the skull hard.

The skull screamed silently, and its green arrogance instantly withered.

Seeing this, Xu Ye just relaxed his vigilance when the latter rushed over with a roar. The strong breath made the air a little restless, and even made Xu Ye's throat itchy and he kept coughing.

He quickly used his doctor's ability to suppress his cough.

Then a tentacle with flames stretched out directly and wrapped around the skull.

The skull struggled violently, and the blazing flames caused many cracks on its skull. After a while, it exhausted all its strength and seemed to have settled down, but there was a trace of resentment and unwillingness in the eye sockets.

The bandit clicked his tongue: "It seems that it is very dissatisfied and needs to be properly trained. This should be the remaining aura of the Son of Natural Disaster, which is very weak. He should be spreading them all over the world, trying to make them strong and then awaken them.

Own."

Received?

With a thought in his mind, Xu Ye grabbed the skull and glanced at the storage ring with inspiration, and suddenly found Alice's pink makeup box.

He didn't care and just threw the skull in.

After doing all this, Xu Ye returned to the box.

He frowned and looked at everything here, it was like a scene in Abi Hell.

Others are hell.

Sighing, he helped An Ning to the sofa, covered him with a blanket, and lowered the four girls who were hung up. After some treatment, he turned his eyes to the thin heir of the congressman.

The bandit suddenly said: "Boy Xu, just like last time, this is someone else's game, so be careful."

Xu Ye smiled calmly: "Master Bandit, I am now Sequence 7. After I came here, I vaguely noticed the thread of fate. It is probably Shen Chuanlan's plan. I want to see what he wants to do?"

"Snapped!"

Xu Ye snapped his fingers.

The next second, O'Connell, who fell into a coma, woke up.

Without the skull possessing him, he seemed to be much more awake. He looked around with a confused expression and confusion in his eyes. This was a state of being about to wake up and was most suitable for guidance.

Xu Ye whispered: "What is your name?"

His eyes were blank and he said confusedly: "My name is Kang..."

Suddenly, the young man's pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"I am the son of natural disaster! I am the controller of disease!"

"I……"

"Snapped!"

Xu Ye had no expression on his face and slapped him.

"I am truly a natural disaster..."

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

"My name is Kangao."

Xu Ye smiled and nodded: "Very good, we can have a good chat now."


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