Chapter 206 Dragon Spirit (please vote for me)


    Blue-black mist filled the air.


    The first were the soldiers at the city gate.


    The soldier captain who was chatting and laughing with the leader of the Chamber of Commerce just now suddenly felt something was wrong. When he touched his nose, his hands were covered with blood.


    Then, he felt as if he was thrown into a furnace: "It''s so hot... so hot..."


    Tumors appeared one after another on his skin, and there seemed to be pus-yellow blood inside.


    "I...I..."


    He saw another soldier. His skin all of a sudden turned purple and black. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.


    "John is dead?"


    "What''s going on? Are the gods punishing us?"


    Under this horrific death, military discipline immediately collapsed, and many soldiers and citizens who witnessed it went crazy.


    And as symptoms appeared one after another, a kind of fear spread in everyone''s hearts.


    "It''s the Black Death Plague!"


    Until a scholar, his shrill screams pierced the silence and brought terrible panic.


    Black Death Plague!


    This is the most tragic plague in the world. It is famous for its rapid onset and the darkening of the skin of the victims!


    Many businessmen and farmers fled out of the city without saying a word.


    But at this time, they were shocked to find that no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the blue-black barrier!


    Not only that, but a large number of red-eyed and black-haired mice crawled out of the blue and black mist.


    Countless rats gathered together, like forming a dark river. The soldiers and businessmen screamed as rats crawled all over their bodies.


    After the ''dark river'' flowed through, only white bones were left on the spot, with many fine tooth marks on the bones.


    …


    "this…"


    Wall looked at the sky that suddenly turned into a blue-black sky, and his expression changed drastically: "This is the ''spiritual domain'' of the big spirit! No one can leave unless the big spirit is eliminated..."


    "Great Spirit? Spirit Realm?"


    A trace of doubt appeared on Fang Xing''s face.


    "Evil spirits at the level of great spirits can already form a similar realm and cover an area. No one can leave until all living people die..."


    Wall''s expression was extremely serious: "I''m going to find Beimers and work with Duke Tulip to deal with this troublesome spirit... Otherwise, everyone will die, including me!"


    ‘Isn’t it just a spiritual realm? I own the field when I''m on location, am I proud of it? ’


    Fang Xing rolled his eyes, and after a little awareness of his spiritual power, he knew that his golden elixir realm could completely break through this spiritual realm.


    At this time, the crowd in the square started a commotion.


    Bishop Bemers of the Glow took a step forward: "Only believe in the Glow! Don''t mess around..."


    He was still about to say something when he heard a cough from the edge of the square.


    This cough seems to be contagious, spreading from one to ten, and from one to ten... The gentleman wearing a half-high silk top hat who coughed first had coughed up all the pieces of his internal organs, fell to the ground, and his skin turned purple. black.


    "It''s the Black Death Plague!"


    A group of people screamed and almost ran away frantically.


    "quiet!"


    Suddenly, Bishop Beymouth made a loud voice: "The light is coming!"


    Buzz!


    A pillar of pure white light emerged, shot straight into the sky, and turned into a pure white light curtain, covering most of the square.


    The originally chaotic crowd gradually subsided, and the patient''s symptoms, which were still worsening rapidly, seemed to have been alleviated.


    "Although this is the Black Death Plague, it is a Black Death Plague triggered by extraordinary power..."


    Wall looked at the fallen gentleman: "The ordinary Black Death plague will never develop so quickly..."


    "The ''Great Spirit'' who uses the Black Death Plague as the law of killing?" Bemers seemed to be thinking of something: "I have read the files and found that the Great Spirit believed in by a sect called the ''Cat-Eating God'' has this characteristic."


    "Did you not predict this, my prophet?"


    Grand Duke Tulip turned to look at his bachelor, with a very ugly expression on his face.


    "I only saw the shadow of dragon wings...and dragon fire!"


    The bachelor shook his head and showed a helpless expression: "Fate is always mocking me... This is the fate of the prophet."


    Those who predict fate are bound to be tricked by fate.


    The bachelor now feels this deeply.


    It must be the dragon spirit causing trouble? Why did it suddenly become the Black Death Plague?


    "Get out of here first, it''s no longer safe here."


    Grand Duke Tulip, with his soldiers, will return to the Duke''s Palace immediately.


    As a noble, he naturally believed that his life was more important than that of civilians.


    Moreover, this is no longer the main consciousness, but the subconscious mind, just like the sun rising from the east and the river flowing downward!


    …


    Fang Xing didn''t bother to care about the Duke at this time.


    He just stood next to Wall and watched him quickly discuss the situation with Bishop Beymouth.


    "The cat-eating god? Wasn''t this false **** eliminated by the Sa Po Cult? So...this time was a deliberate attack? From Sa Po?"


    Wall subconsciously looked at Fang Xing.


    In his opinion, it seemed that in the entire Golden City, this Starr was the only one who had offended the Sardu Cult so miserably.


    But the Poison Sect is not an idiot. Why should it target a city when it can obviously target one person? Of course he didn''t know that this was because the sealing technique of the Sa Po Cult was not perfect enough. The Sa Po elder could no longer hold on and could only be used as a one-time human assault weapon.


    not to mention…


    Even if the elder Sa Po is still alive, he has a plan to use the plague to force Duke Tulip to compromise.


    It can only be said that in a world where the upper class has extraordinary power, it is too difficult for the lower class to be human.


    This is a dark age where being a slave is impossible!


    "Sa Po Cult?!"


    Fang Xing suddenly realized that it was his fault again.


    "No...their revenge is incidental, right? The main goal must be to kill the bishop of the Glow Church, and at the same time force Duke Tulip to surrender, and surrender to the Poison Sect as a whole...so the main target is the Golden City!"


    "Even so, I still have a part of the blame...it seems like I can''t do anything if I don''t do it."


    He was thinking quickly in his mind when he heard Wall say: "The only thing that can stop a great spirit is another great spirit... I think we can take the risk and release the dragon spirit in the Goron Mountains. Anyway, it is about to wake up..."


    "This..." Bemers couldn''t help but remain silent: "Since leaving the Knights, your bottom line seems to have become much more flexible..."


    Before, a radiant knight would never have said such a thing!


    "Miss Sophia of the Sauron family."


    When Wall said this, he looked at Sophia again: "It seems that we can still cooperate... Let me appease the dragon in the Goron Mountains for you... Anyway, if there is no way to deal with it in the end, everyone will die."


    Sophia: "..."


    "So...how to wake up the dragon?" Fang Xing asked with interest.


    If you want to prevent this kind of disaster that destroys a big city, you can''t just rely on your fists.


    Although he was sure of destroying this golden city, it would take more effort and energy to save it than to destroy it.


    ''Ever since that big spirit escaped from its shackles, I can only vaguely feel its existence and cannot pinpoint it accurately... The minimum spiritual awareness of a pill-forming monk in the world of immortality should be about one mile in the early stage of pill-forming... But the induction of the martial arts golden elixir The strength is obviously not as good as that of immortal cultivators...''


    Fang Xing was prepared to listen to these expert opinions on dealing with spirits first.


    "Of course we must go to Duke Tulip... Only in the Duke''s palace can we have inheritance information in this regard."


    Waldo.


    "You''re careless. If I had known earlier, I shouldn''t have let Duke Tulip go."


    A bit of golden light appeared behind Fang Xing, and suddenly turned into a golden blazing sun, surrounding Sophia, Wall, and Beimers.


    There was a flash of golden light in the sky.


    When the three of them came to their senses, they found that they had arrived at the Duke''s Mansion.


    "ah!"


    When a maid in a black and white maid uniform saw the four of them, she was so frightened that the tray in her hand dropped to the ground.


    "Is there an assassin?"


    A great knight with fighting spirit coming around came with a group of guards.


    But before he could see the figure clearly, a finger appeared in front of his eyes: "Trash, please leave first!"


    Fang Xing now concentrates the golden elixir energy on one finger, and can really deal with these so-called great knights one by one.


    Not long after, he touched the center of his brow and said, "Duke... found it!"


    …


    In the basement.


    Candlelight flickers.


    "The heritage that I, Duke Tulip, has passed down from generation to generation is all here."


    Grand Duke Tulip took out a necklace inlaid with various gems and diamonds and put it on his neck: "Final protection... This rare thing has been personally blessed by Pope Glow, and was held on the Holy Mountain. A hundred-day ritual has been carried out, and the protective power contained in it is enough to enable an ordinary person to survive the fatal threat of the Great Spirit..."


    There are also a row of iron shelves on both sides of the basement.


    Various items emitting spiritual light were lying there quietly.


    In the secret treasury of such a grand duke, gold coins are the most undesirable thing.


    "There is a barrier in the basement... Even if the Great Spirit wants to enter,..."


    A smile appeared on Duke Tulip''s face.


    Sudden!


    Boom!


    A wall collapsed, and Fang Xing walked in holding a bachelor''s neck in his hand: "Are you the Tulip Duke? Oh, the one I saw in the square just now... hurry up and tell me everything about dragons."


    "You, you..."


    Grand Duke Tulip looked at the broken necklace around his neck and pointed at Fang Xing, almost as if he was having an epilepsy: "Where is the barrier outside? Where is the great knight Feir?"


    "Oh? Are you asking if there was any resistance?"


    A gentle smile appeared on Fang Xing''s lips: "For me, there seems to be no resistance..."


    "Ahem... We are not here to make enemies of the Tulip Duke."


    When Bishop Bemers came in and saw this scene, he suddenly felt like he was about to have a heart attack. He quickly made a prayer gesture and said: "Grand Duke Tulip, we need to awaken the dragon...Use the conflict between the two great spirits to find a solution to the current situation." The key to the situation…”


    "Of course, I''m willing to help you..."


    Grand Duke Tulip adjusted his tie: "After all, these are my subjects..."


    ''Um? ’


    This kind of performance surprised Fang Xing: ''Are the nobles in this world quite smart? Things changed so quickly...I thought they would accuse me of being rude and punish me? ’


    (End of chapter)