Chapter 191 Infected!
"Is this the heaven? Why does it look like a damn place where birds don't shit?
Xuanhuang's son frowned and looked at the sky of heaven. There was an inexplicable fear permeated in his heart.
Beside him, Hua Baijie was silent, but he also felt the strange atmosphere of the heavenly world. Although it was his first time to come to heaven, he also knew that it was absolutely abnormal.
"Be careful of these dirty forces, which are definitely strange." Hua Baijie's vitality was shocked, and the air around him turned upside down, sweeping away many dirty forces that they were trying to get close to him, and then immediately reminded the son of Xuanhuang.
The son of Xuanhuang smiled awkwardly and didn't say much. He just followed Hua Baijie.
"I heard that Lin Fan has already become a strong man. I'm afraid it's bad luck if we go to him this time."
Hearing the words, Hua Baijie glanced at him faintly, "Now that the power of luck has returned to heaven and earth, which not only shows that his strength has become stronger, but also gives Fan Xiu a chance to break the void. With the accumulation of you and me, if you want to break the void, it is nothing more than a matter of time. What's more, I didn't want to die with him this time. Anyway, he is my younger brother.
"Does she agree?" The son of Xuanhuang knows a lot about Hua Baijie. Now hearing what he said is so easy, he can't help asking.
Hua Baijie shook his head and looked still indifferent, but with a little sadness: "She won't agree."
"So are you going to disobey her?" Xuanhuang's son was extremely surprised: "In my impression, you should be a filial son who listens to her everything."
"I will never give in to this matter." Hua Baijie said firmly, "Mother, she hates that man, but she should not involve her anger on her brother. After all, he is innocent."
The son of Xuanhuang pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "What a touching brotherhood."
"That's not true. I just don't want the only two relatives in the world to hate each other. I can only stop them before this happens. At least, stop him." Hua Baijie whispered.
The son of Xuanhuang sneered, "After all, you still value her. Are you afraid that Lin Fan will kill her when he becomes stronger?"
Hua Baijie did not admit or deny it. It's just that his expression has said it all.
Just as the two approached a city, there were many weak people passing through the air.
Both of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"After all, it is the world of heaven, and it is also appropriate to have such a number of weak people." The shock of Hua Baijie only lasted for a moment, and then returned to normal.
But the son of Xuanhuang is different. He is very ambitious and is not willing to lag behind others. At this time, seeing so many weak people stimulated his fighting spirit in the bottom of his heart.
The two approached the city, and several guards who flew around the gate to check the people were also returned to the virtual state. The two were stopped. After a few simple interrogations, they were put in.
Although this kind of investigation is not strict, Hua Baijie and the son of Xuanhuang smelled an unusual smell from it.
"It must be the reason for this force, which leads to the grass and trees in heaven now." Xuanhuang's son stretched out two fingers, and his fingertips suddenly clamped the dirty power that had been scattered before.
Hua Baijie is also very curious about this power, but when he saw the son of Xuanhuang holding it, he couldn't help frowning and scolding, "It's better not to have more contact with this kind of power of unknown origin."
"Don't you think it's interesting?" The son of Xuanhuang pinched this dirty power and smiled, "The filth of this power can even pollute the heavens. I'm curious about what its structure is and who can have such power?"
When Hua Baijie saw that something was wrong with Xuan Huang's son, he was shocked and hurriedly drove away the power of his fingertips. And the body of Xuanhuang's son was also shocked at the same time, a little confused.
"You are under control." Hua Baijie said in a low voice, "What a terrible power. Just a trace can control people's minds."
With that, he glanced around and found that many people on the street were in a trance, just like the state of the son of Xuanhuang.
"What happened?"
The son of Xuanhuang seemed to have no impression of his behavior just now, and he asked strangely.
Hua Baijie shook his head and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and find out some useful information for us, and then leave the city quickly."
With that, he looked around, and some people's skin was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is going to become a dead city."
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It has been ten days since it was occupied by dirty forces in the sky. In the past ten days, there has been news that residents in the city have been infected with strange diseases.
Many powerful people suppress it, but it has never been effective.
Those infected residents behave strangely, like beasts, and their power is infinite. Even if they return to the same place, they can fight with those who return to the weak. If you return to the virtual state, it will take ten return to the virtual, or a strong person who breaks the virtual.
This situation makes the atmosphere tense in those cities that have not yet been infected, and everyone begins to suspect that there are infected people around them. This atmosphere of distrust made the heaven more and more panicked and gradually developed into an indescribable disaster.
"The situation has gradually lost control. The only way now is to find ten weak people who take turns to disperse the filth in the air, but this method can only cure the symptoms, but not the root causes. If the source of this power is not solved in the first day, we will be exhausted sooner or later.
More than 20 powerful people, including the Dragon God, the Emperor and the Mountain God, gathered together to discuss how to deal with this matter. The emperor put forward his opinion, but he himself also knew that this method would not last long.
"There is no other way. Thank you for your hard work. Take turns to dispel the filth in the air. The rest of the people will try to contact some more weak people. If we don't work together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to overcome this time. The Dragon God sighed, "I would like to be a member of the dispelling breath."
"I'll join in too." The mountain god stood up and glanced at the crowd: "Now there is no one to preside over the overall situation. We should unite, otherwise, let alone heaven, all worlds and worlds will be destroyed for it. I think you should all know what this filth smell represents. It is not clear how many strong people died in the war and how many lives were created in the original war.
Speaking of this, the mountain god paused, "Since we can do our part now, don't be stingy. Otherwise, when all this is destroyed by those monsters, how many of us can escape?
In this sentence, many of the broken virtual strong people fell into deep thinking, and some kind-hearted broken virtual strong people stood up at the first time and joined the team to disperse the filth in the air.
In a short time, the number of strong people who are willing to dispel those dirty smells has increased to six.
Seeing this, the emperor said, "This is my proposal, and naturally I can't stay out of it."
"Okay, now we have seven people, and we can put together three more people to implement this plan."
As soon as the mountain myth fell, two strong people expressed their willingness to join.
The rest of the people are either still thinking, or just don't plan to join this thankless plan.
However, it's not that these people don't want to solve the problem, but they are not optimistic about the feasibility of dispelling the filth.
The source of this filth comes from the evil race, not self-geneity. If the race cannot be re-sealed or completely destroyed, everything they do is in vain.
In the end, under the gaze of the emperor's god, a broken strong man who usually made friends with the emperor god still stood up and said with a wry smile, "I'm willing to join, but I've said in advance that I'm not optimistic about your plan. If I can't hold on, I may withdraw at any time.
The emperor nodded: "Yes, we don't want to persist for a long time, but if no one comes out to disperse this force now, the heaven will be destroyed sooner or later."
"We can't watch the place where we have been living be destroyed." The mountain god looked at the people standing up and said, "So, we must do our best until the day when the matter is solved."
Although this sentence was not much echoed, the mountain god was still quite satisfied.
Among the current weak people, there are not many people who can stand up. As for those old guys who woke up because of the power of luck, in addition to being loyal to Xuan and the two gods of heaven and earth, the rest are only required not to fall into the well, and it is already a great luck to seek benefits from it.
As for asking them to help, the mountain god and others are not so naive.
"Now the two forces of Funeral Tianshen Song and Xuanzhi's Reincarnation have been combined into one, and their strength should be the strongest in heaven. The rest of the people, in addition to looking for their own friendship, try to contact them and ask for their help. Now this situation is no longer the time for civil war. The emperor looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "It's up to you."
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"In a few days, those weak people who are eager to save the heavenly world should come to us."
In the headquarters of the Funeral God Song, Zhishen said a stunned word for no reason.
Lin Fan and Meng Shen did not show an unexpected expression, but Moon God frowned and said, "They betrayed God at the beginning, and now they still have the face to come to us?"
Zhishen shook his head and said, "The current situation is not to investigate who is the traitor. They must have taken this point and think we have to help."