Chapter 20 Ten Plague Gods

The fierce name of the ten plague gods is well known all over the world, and the distressed atmosphere entangled the hearts of the masters in the tower. For a moment, no one said anything.

"What poison did you give us?" One shouted.

It seems that the ten plague gods are very proud of his poisonous means. He smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you that you are about to die. 'Three absolutes are killing' is the hand of the soul..."

"But my Fengling Shenfu is heavily guarded. How do you poison you?"

The elder Zhuwei asked in a low voice.

The ten plague god looked sideways at Elder Zhuwei and sneered, "Old Zhuwei, even if you delay the time, there is no one who can save you. You die as soon as possible... Well... I will be a good person once... The fragrance you smelled in the hall at the beginning is comfortable?"

The elder Zhuwei said, "That strange fragrance is the fragrance of thousands of years of sinking wood. How can it be poisonous?"

"The fragrance of thousands of years is not poisonous, but what you smell at this time is the fragrance of ancient sandalwood."

Elder Zhuwei slowly said, "Gu Lingtan is a Taoist fairy treasure. How can it be poisonous?"

The ten plague gods sneered and said, "The fragrance of the thousand-year-old sinking wood and the ancient spirit sandalwood are both non-toxic, but I can combine the two into poison, which is for the three unique... time... lifeless."

"But how do you know that the Fengling God's Mansion uses the incense of ancient sandalwood?"

"Ha ha, Zhuwei old ghost, your fence is not tight, don't blame others!"

Han Feng said in his heart, "It turned out that it was the internal traitor in the Fengling God Mansion that gave these ten plague gods an opportunity to take advantage of."

"Aren't you afraid that the day when the merits of our king are complete is the time when your divine deeds are destroyed?" Elder Zhuwei shouted, and at this time, his hair was open and his expression was fierce.

The ten plague gods were stunned, and later they were relieved. They opened their mouths to speak and changed their mouths and said, "When I take away the armor, I will listen to your chatter." The ten plague gods suddenly turned around and floated up to the "black general" like a fallen leaf. Seeing that he had fallen in front of the armor at his fingertips.

"The rats dare!" With a fierce shout, there seemed to be a Thunderbolt in the tower. When I looked again, I saw that the elder candle had flown through the air, and a white rainbow hit the back of the ten plague gods like lightning. The ten plague gods were about to get the armor, and they were proud in their hearts. They didn't think that Elder Zhuwei suddenly attacked. When their minds dispersed, they had no time to dodge and were hit on their right shoulder.

The ten plague gods quickly turned around, clicked several acupuncture points on his right shoulder, and scolded ferociously: "I wanted to wait for your life, but the old dog found a way to die..."

But at this time, his face was pale, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries. For the time being, he was unable to take action. He reached out and took out a black pill from his arms and opened his mouth to heal his wounds outside.

When Han Feng looked closely, the white rainbow was a white silk handkerchief, which had turned into powder at the strong wind. At this time, the elderly Zhuwei tried his best to blow and no longer had the energy to speak. His face was pale and he sat with his eyes closed.

It turned out that Elder Zhuwei had just tried his best to talk to the ten plague gods, but secretly controlled the flow of toxicity in the blood with the non-secret method of the Fengling God's mansion - the technique of cutting veins, making it pressed in a corner, and the accumulated strength to give the ten plague gods a heavy blow, but at this moment, he used up his strength and was no longer able to take action.

In a few breaths, the ten plague gods had opened their eyes. He smiled and said, "Candlewei old dog, do you still have the strength to stand up? I will definitely ask you to taste the pain of all kinds of poisonous attack..." The face is ferocious and chilling.

Elder Zhuwei slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Ha ha, I will be 90. If I can get rid of this for the people of the world, it will not be in vain..."

Someone in the crowd suddenly sighed, "Okay! OK! OK! If this is not removed, I don't know how many innocent lives will be buried. But it's the big devil Xia Zuo. He is higher than others' martial arts. At this moment, he has suppressed the toxicity and stepped out.

"If you use your true power, it must be the way to die." The ten plagues.

A crisp voice in the crowd suddenly said, "If you hand over the antidote, I won't die." As he spoke, the man slowly came out, and it turned out to be the black veiled jade maid.

"Sure enough, there are people who are not afraid of death. Today, I will accept you lonely souls..." The ten plague gods sneered.

He suddenly waved his left hand, and a suction came out. The metapower in the divine tower slowly turned into a round black ball in front of him.

"Rain of Poison"

"bang"

The black ball suddenly exploded in the air with the roar of the ten plague gods, and a black fog enveloped the whole tower. Where the black fog passed, you could hear the harsh sound of "sneer" like boiling oil and watering. It is hard to see in the tower.

A fierce shout and a delicate scolding suddenly sounded at the same time. Two dazzling lights suddenly lit up in the hands of the big demon Xia Zuo and the jade door owner. One was dark blue and the other was snow-white. Two lights flashed in the tower like two lights flashed through the black fog, like two sharp swords pressing the eyebrows of the ten gods. The ten plague gods seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and their footsteps moved like ghosts.

It's very slow. All this happened in an instant. The movements of both sides were as fast as stone fire, making it difficult to prepare. However, the big devil and the jade host did not have time to protect all the crowd. Seeing that the black fog enveloped the whole crowd that was practicing poison, people were extremely weak at this time, and I don't know how many people would be poisoned.

Some people in the crowd have closed their eyes, but when the black fog is half a foot from the head of the crowd, it is no longer possible to fall, as if there is an invisible mask protecting the crowd. The black fog sneered on the mask and cleared for a moment, which was very dangerous.

At this time, the black fog in the tower has fallen and restored its clarity. People can see that the ten-foot black fog in the tower is full of black holes as thin as needle holes, and the jade on the ground has changed color. The corrosiveness of the black fog is shocking.

Strangely, the paintings on the surrounding walls and the divine armor have not changed at all. I don't know what materials are made of, which is surprising.

At this time, the ten plague gods also knew that there was someone protecting everyone, and there was another high man in the tower. He said loudly, "I don't know which high man is here. Please give me some advice."

But the crowd was quiet, and most of them looked down to cure the poison, and no one answered. The ten plague gods shouted three times in a row, but people were still as silent as death. He sneered and said, "If you are a dareless mouse, you dare not see anyone."

"What ten plague gods, the cowhide blew to the sky, but no one was poisoned to death, just a drizzle." The tone is strange, but it is the big devil Xia Zuo. Don't want the mad dog to bark, but kill the dog. Although the big devil's face was pale, he was still sarcastic and thorny, and his mouth was not forgiving at all. The jade doorkeeper stood there silently and didn't say anything. The black veil couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. Her feet were not bad, and her right hand was slightly raised, as if she was about to take action.

The ten plague gods sneered and said, "With only a few of you, it's not worth my smile..." Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and kept silent. The man's subtle control of Yuanli in secret just now made him mutter in his heart and had to reassessize the current situation.

It was Han Feng who just took action. The black fog floated, which made him have no time to think too much. He instinctively gathered his energy into a mask with the power of heaven and earth to stop Yuan Li's erosion of everyone. However, the warning of the drunken Taoist just now made him not want to be exposed early and become a target. He thought, "The background of Fengling Shenfu for hundreds of years is definitely more than what you see in front of you..."

"Okay, okay... Since you want to die by yourself, I will send you to hell first." The ten gods want to solve the two troubles in front of him first, and then take away the armor as soon as possible and get out as soon as possible, so as not to have many dreams at night.

The more intense the meaning of killing terror in the air is. The ten plague gods put their back hands in their arms, and then slowly reached out their hands. Two pairs of black hooks and claws had been worn on their hands. The hook and claws look extremely strange, and the palm fingers are slightly curved into the momentum of an eagle falcon. The five-finger hook blade is inches long and sharp, shining with blue light. It is the famous blade of the ten plague gods - the claws of the poisonous devil.

"It's your honor to die under the devil's claws... 'Thous and poisonous magic hands'" In the fierce rebuke, the ten plague gods have circled like a big bird, and there are many ghosts all over the sky, directly to take two people in one move or two.

At this moment, the big demon Xia Zuo had an extra black short ruler in his hand, and the jade hostess also held a soft sword in the jade hand.

The "Jade Goddess Sword" and "Flame Ruler" were accompanied by a loud shout, and the two had already got up in the air to attack the ten plague gods.

The claws of the ten plague gods are as unpredictable as fierce ghosts, while the big devil Xia Zuo's flaming ruler attack is like a mountain, which is not unavoidable. The jade goddess sword of the jade hostess is mainly light spirits, with a white-shirt floating sword, and the enemy must be saved. However, the two had to divide some skills to suppress the toxicity that had not yet been forced out of the body. For a while, they had a lot of scruples and it was difficult to do their best. The battle reached an impasse, and in a blink of an eye, the two sides have fought hundreds of moves like lightning.

Han Feng was fascinated by it. The battle between the three masters, the killers were like a surging river, and the difference between life and death was wonderful to the top, allowing him to confirm what he had learned in his chest, like an enlightenment...

"Boom"

With a loud noise in the center of the three people's battle, three figures flew out and hit the wall heavily.

When I looked at it again, the big devil Xia Zuo's face was as white as snow and could no longer suppress the toxicity. A mouthful of black blood spewed out... And the jade hostess was slightly injured. Although she could not see the expression on her face with a black veil, she also sat on the ground with her eyes closed.

The ten plague gods have been covered with gray hair, like grass, with a foot-long cut on his chest, which is extremely embarrassing...

"Hey... fight... fight... I... this... old life, can... can... kill you... this... this demon,... worth it." The devil gasped in summer.

It turned out that Xia Zuo, the great demon, felt that he had been fighting for a long time and thought that he would die, but he fought hard with the ten plague gods in exchange for the jade door owner stabbing dozens of swords.

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"Ji Jie... Jie Jie... Er!" After a short silence, a ghost-like crying sound began to laugh.

"I am immortal... Summer Zuo'er... Delusion..." The ten plague gods actually stood up and smiled strangely, with a ferocious face, like a evil ghost in a black shirt full of holes, revealing a golden soft armor inside. The people here, I swear that you will suffer all kinds of poison and eat your heart..."

An ominous foreboding surged into Han Feng's heart. The ten plague gods suddenly raised his right palm and patted him heavily on the chest. His teeth suddenly stopped, and he had bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood into the void.

A deep strange sound came from the mouth of the ten plague gods. The sound was intermittent, high and low, murmured, like a spell, piercing everyone's eardrums, which was extremely unpleasant.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd suddenly covered his chest with his hand and roared, which seemed to be extremely painful. People had heartache one after another, and some actually tore their coats with their hands, grabbed their chests, bloody between their fingers, and roared repeatedly in their mouths... It seemed terrible.

The ten plague gods' expression at this moment is as twisted as a fierce ghost, and his face has already lost his blood color. It seems that the use of this technique has caused a lot of harm to himself.

The voice of the drunken Taoist suddenly came to his ears and said, "No, the ten plague gods awakened the poison that has already been planted in everyone's hearts. Stop him quickly..."

Han Feng has read a group of books and has seen this technique in an ancient book "Fangwai Talk". The book records that the person who uses the poison finds the poisonous insect that is predestined with himself, feeds it with his own blood, and the insect is formed, which is called the poison, and then planted in the victim's body to control it. The human heart of the worm and the worm is connected, and the damage is damaged, and the death is dead. Generally, the person who does the worm is not have a deep hatred and hatred, and will never use this skill.

Han Feng couldn't hide any more. He was about to deal with the ten plague gods. A long roar suddenly sounded in the tower. The long roar was like a tiger roaring ape, high into the clouds, which made the wind and clouds change color, and there seemed to be dull dry thunder rolling in the air.

Han Feng turned around, but the elder Zhu Wei took out something and blew it by his mouth. The shape of the thing at the mouth is like a toad, the color is golden, the belly is as big as a drum, the mouth is slightly open, and the head is tilted to the sky, which is very strange. Between the Zhuwei elder's playing, his face was like dead ashes, his white hair danced, his eyes were closed, his right arm drooping, as if he had exhausted all his energy...

The sound of spring thunder seemed to explode in people's hearts, and people only felt that the pain in their hearts gradually subsided, and the madness just now slowly weakened a little.

"Ah!"

A sad scream sounded, and the ten plague gods covered his chest with his left hand, and his ears were bleeding red. It turned out that he couldn't stand the thunderous sound and was afraid of poison, so he actually stabbed his ears.

People suddenly felt that the pain between their chests and abdomen gradually calmed down, and the noise and struggle in the tower slowly calmed down.

The ten plague gods roared fiercely, "Tianyin Moqi, how did you... get this ancient artifact?"

The sound of spring thunder also slowly stopped, and the candle elder laughed for a long time, and the laughter was like a rule at night, and it took a long time to stop. He said harshly, "It's in vain to call you the ten plague gods... a world of fierce demons... Don't you forget where this is?"

"Where?" The ten plague gods muttered to themselves, and suddenly an extreme horror surged into his face, "The gods fell! ......Magic Realm!! ...The tomb of the gods!!! ......”

Deadness fills the tower of God...