my beauty world

Chapter 465 Super Hemorrhagic Fever

The halo is wrapped in the churning lava of the veins, constantly extracting the magic power from it, maintaining its basic existence instead of dissipating completely.

The demon lord Valak pointed over there and said, "Master, this is the remnant soul of Baphomet."

Without hesitation, Ronan immediately started harvesting mode.

A golden light connected to the remnant soul of Bafumi in the lava.

The remnant soul overflowed with soul power and floated towards Ronan.

But Ronan felt a great resistance like never before.

A small amount of soul power was forcibly harvested by him, and Ronan felt very clearly that the quality of these soul power far surpassed Li Geba.

Suddenly, a voice floated in my ears: "You humble human being, how dare you disturb Buffalo's sleep!"

Ronan ignored it at all, and continued to increase the harvesting power.

Bavmi's remnant soul, like the mother of sighs, still retains a certain degree of consciousness, and found that besides human beings, there is also one of its subordinates.

"I order you, kill him!" Buffalo ordered Valak forcefully.

Unmoved, Valak stood there without moving.

The golden light was trembling and beating, Baphomet felt the loss of power, and it was not an option to go on like this.

Its remnant soul flickered, and the scattered light rushed forward with the lost soul power.

The scene in front of Ronan's eyes suddenly changed, and he saw the endless flames of hell, and a demon-like light and shadow with a naked goat's head sitting in the flames.

The goat-headed demon has the head of an antelope, the body of a human, the lower body of a deer, the hooves of a goat, and the tail of a scorpion.

At the tip of the tail's poisonous hook, a green flame burns.

This goat-headed demon is Baphomet!
It is exactly the same as the image of Buffalo that Ronan saw in the headquarters of the Knights Templar.

Baphomet stretched out a hand and said, "Surrender to me, human being, you will be recognized by the demon god of hell and gain eternal life!"

These deceptive words could not shake Ronan's spirit at all.

Baphomet has no entity, and the rest of his abilities come from the spiritual level, and he said: "Hell is empty now, as long as you surrender to me, I can help you become one of the seven demon gods."

"The conditions are good." Ronan responded casually: "I have to think about it."

That being said, he intensified the harvest again.

Only the remnants of Baphomet remained, and the mental attack could not shake Ronan at all, so he could only resist with all his strength, and at the same time made an illusory promise: "The seven demon gods of hell, placed in heaven, are also the same existence as the archangel, you... "

Ronan interrupted it: "Hell is empty, and demons are in the human world. I am a demon god in the world, and it is more suitable for human beings to live there. Why do I come to work in such an environment that is not suitable for human beings?"

Buffalo will continue to launch mental attacks.

Ronan didn't give it a chance, Soul Harvest was already stable at this time, and he snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Death Coil!

Even if it is as strong as Buffalo, it cannot be immune to the fear brought about by Death Coil.

Buffalo seems to have returned to the era of the war between gods and demons. Even the existence of the archangel and the seven demon gods of hell may fall at any time.

For the sake of profit, gods and demons fight to the death.

No difference from humans.

In the final analysis, they are just powerful life forms.

The mental attack was ineffective, and the resistance was only a delay. Ronan drew out the power of Buffalo's soul bit by bit.

The former hell demon god didn't even have the strength to resist Ronan.

Taking advantage of the effect of death entanglement, Ronan broke through Baphomet's last line of defense in one fell swoop, and what he harvested was not only Baphomet's soul power, but also its divinity.

In the soul's vision, the demon with the sheep's head, human body, and deer's legs gradually blurred and became transparent.

Baphomet uttered his final soul roar: "Man, hell will come back one day, you will fall into hell, and you will never be able to leave!"

Ronan no longer paid attention to it, but frantically drew its soul power.

Baphomet still roared, or cursed: "You must end up in the same end as me."

It seems that there is some kind of spiritual existence, flying over along the power of the soul.

Ronan's defense line of spiritual consciousness was as strong as the Himalayas. At the moment of collision, he launched a spiritual attack on that spiritual power, such as death entanglement and mind distortion.

That spirit was instantly dispelled.

Buffalo's last attack vanished.

Ronan harvested the only soul power and divinity in Buffy's remnant soul, and Buffy's spirit vision burst like a bubble in the swing and vibration, and all the energy merged into the golden light , disappear completely.

The remnant soul of the hell demon god, the soul power and divinity dedicated far surpassed the voodoo god Ligeba, so that Ronan's promotion skyrocketed by a third, and he was already close to the peak of the sixth level, touching the sixth level of promotion The critical point of the seventh order.

The majestic power of the soul flows in Ronan's body and is inexhaustible.

In addition to these, the remaining soul of Baphomet brought Ronan two other harvests.

One is supernatural ability, which is also Bavmi's innate instinct, called jealousy!

This kind of influence on the spiritual level will maximize the jealousy of intelligent creatures.

The other is the complete Dark Wizard inheritance!

Ronan can naturally use these black witchcraft, but it is not very useful to him, but it can be passed on to others, just like the hunter system, as a reward for his subordinates' meritorious service.

Such a spell-casting extraordinary professional system is more powerful than a hunter.

Basically, you can fight with people with a sledgehammer in melee, which pulls away the spell bombardment.

The orthodox spellcasting professions are like the priests of the church in the Middle Ages.

Ronan looked at the place where Buffalo's remnant soul disappeared, reached out and grabbed a staff from the bottom of the lava pool.

On the top of the pitch-black metal staff, there are rings the size of basketballs. The outside of the rings is as sharp as a knife, making the whole staff look like a big knife with a weird shape.

Most of the wands are basically used to slash and smash people when they are close, and assist in casting spells when they are far away.

Ronan inspected it carefully, and found that the ring at the top of the staff was a whole piece of bone like bronze. Relying on the induction of the Titan's body, he vaguely judged that it might be made of the head of a certain ancient Greek god.

That family with a messy relationship is all descendants of Titans.

This staff is called the Staff of Titan, and its magic affinity is no worse than Ronan's Dragon Horn Spear.

In addition, a powerful spell is sealed in the staff's skull, and once activated, the Titan's Staff will also be destroyed.

Ronan was sure it was useful, so he put it away.

Looking carefully at the bottom of the volcano, there are basically everything in the sealed space, and there is nothing that can attract Ronan again.

Ronan specially left a soul beacon here, and he can come back anytime he wants.

Varok asked at this time: "Master, shall we leave?"

Ronan hadn't been promoted yet, so he asked, "Where are the other six demon gods' lairs? Do you know?"

Varok said: "I know, hell is very vast, and the distance is relatively far away." It understood Ronan's needs: "I don't know if there are any remnants of them left."

"It's okay." Ronan was not afraid of the distance, since he came here, he always went to see: "You lead the way."

Varok vibrated his black wings and flew up.

Ronan automatically floated up and followed closely behind Varok.

On the road, whenever he encountered a large group of hell demons, Varok would go down and clean them up. Ronan frantically harvested the souls of hell demons.

Encountering a powerful demon, Ronan launched a sneak attack without martial arts, destroying everything from body to soul.

A demon without the strength of the Seven Demon Gods of Hell, even a demon lord like Kargath, would be vulnerable to Ronan.

It's a pity that hell is empty now, and the number of demons is not very large.

From Baphomet's Hellfire Citadel to Belial's territory, he killed thousands of hell demons, but most of them were little demons born in the flames of hell.

It is not an exaggeration to say that hell is empty.

It didn't take much effort for Ronan to break through Belial's fallen place and slaughter all the hell demons gathered here.

But Belial's soul was not found.

A demon lord captured was twisted by Ronan, and he confessed that Belial fell in the battle between gods and demons in the Temple of Solomon at the end of the age of mythology.

Ronan immediately rushed to the next house, the closest to Belial was Beelzebub's territory.

It has also become a land of no man, and there are even few demons.

Beelzebub was missing, and Ronan found a completely crystallized archangel corpse in the disease fortress it left behind.

But the soul of the archangel has long since dissipated.

Ronan had no choice but to put away the crystal angel, after all, the angel crystal is also a rare extraordinary material.

Then go to the next one.

Just as Ronan was continuing his trip to Hell with his loyal demon servant Valak, he received the news from Jess through blood divination that the Sioux tribe was about to launch.

But a new situation has emerged, and abnormalities have occurred in some cities in North America.

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Washington, a small villa facing the street.

As the sun went down, Frank Underwood opened the door, put away the briefcase, took off his coat and hung it up.

Wife Claire did not come to greet her as usual.

Frank was a little strange, raised his voice slightly and said, "Honey, are you back?"

"I'm..." As soon as the words came out, there was a violent coughing sound, and Claire coughed so heartbreakingly that she couldn't even speak.

Frank walked towards the kitchen, and before he reached the door of the kitchen, he heard the shattering sound of the cup hitting the floor, so he hastened his pace.

In the kitchen, Claire coughed and couldn't straighten up. The cup she was holding in her hand hit the floor tiles and shattered.

Frank asked, "Honey, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

Claire coughed and recovered a little bit. She straightened up and said, "It seems that I have a fever, maybe I have a cold..."

"Cough! Cough..." There was another violent cough.

Frank went to help her and touched her forehead. The temperature on her body was obviously abnormal.

When Claire got better, Frank helped her to sit in the living room, poured a glass of water, and then called the family doctor.

As one of the few big figures in the Washington government, there is naturally no shortage of such things as private doctors.

Frank put down the phone and said in relief, "Just hold on for a while, the doctor will come right away."

What Claire answered him was a violent cough.

When the coughing stopped, Claire looked at the tissue covering her mouth, which was bright red.

Coughing up blood!
"Damn it!" Frank called, hastily handing water to his wife and calling the doctor again.

The doctor is very close and has reached this street.

Soon, the doorbell rang, and Frank went to open the door. The doctor hurried in and asked, "What's the matter with Claire?"

Frank spoke briefly as he let people in.

The doctor went over to ask Claire, saw the bloody tissue on the table, and quickly did a basic examination for Claire.

High fever, obvious lung murmur, coughing up blood one after another.

The doctor first gave Claire some emergency medicine, and then asked Frank to call the emergency number.

Frank looked at Claire, who had calmed down after taking the medicine, and asked, "Seriously?"

The doctor nodded: "I suspect it is some kind of acute hemorrhagic fever." He looked at Frank: "I suggest you go to the hospital together, if it is hemorrhagic fever, it will be contagious."

Frank frowned: "How is it possible?"

As a big shot in Washington, it is natural to use a dedicated supporting service system, including medical care.

Within five minutes, an ambulance arrived.

The doctor was very responsible and followed Frank and Claire into the ambulance.

When she came to the hospital, Claire's condition deteriorated rapidly, and she was immediately sent to the intensive care unit for emergency treatment.

Frank walked up and down anxiously, waiting for news.

Although the relationship with Claire is not very good, after getting along for many years, they have long been used to having each other around them.

Suddenly, Frank heard another sharp cough, similar to Claire's.

When I turned my head to look, a nurse who passed by nearby coughed inexplicably.

The private doctor contacted the hospital and advised Frank to be alone for a while.

The hospital also suspected some kind of hemorrhagic fever.

Frank attaches great importance to his own health, and temporarily entered the advanced ward specially provided by the hospital.

A personal doctor gave him some health advice.

Frank listened.

Just as the private doctor was leaving, Frank found that the private doctor suddenly bent down and coughed violently.

Coughing so heartbreakingly, it seemed like the sky was falling apart.

Blood spurted from the private doctor's mouth, staining the ground red.

The private doctor fell headlong to the ground and did not move again.

Frank was dumbfounded, realizing that Claire's illness was extraordinary, and he was most likely infected with some kind of deadly virus.

He hurriedly called for the voice, and when the connection was made there, it was not a nurse's greeting, but a violent coughing sound.

Frank had been in direct contact with Claire, and he was worried. At this time, he didn't care about other things, he found the mask in the ward and put it on, and left from the other side of the corridor where the private doctor fell, wanting to ask for help.

Walking in the hospital, Frank kept hearing violent coughing.

Obviously, the hospitals here are not aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Frank wondered, why am I okay?
Then, he felt the vigorous beating of his heart, and thought of the great teacher.

The hospital became chaotic, and the head of the hospital immediately contacted the CDC.

At the same time, the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention received reports from several hospitals in Las Vegas that an infectious disease similar to epidemic hemorrhagic fever had occurred in the local area, which had caused many people to die from hemorrhage.

(End of this chapter)