Lost Xiaonanzhou Group
Chapter 167 Infection
Chapter 167 Infection
pong!pong!pong...
The sound of hammering iron did not stop.
Listen carefully, the forge is not alone.
And what Han Yuan saw was the villagers working in the fields.The clothes they wore, although they were washed white, were not stained with dust.All their hair that did not fall out was combed meticulously.
Are they all decent living villagers?
Apparently most of them had the odd symptom of shrinking into a sheep's foot in at least one hand or foot.
The exposed skin surface is covered with dark leather plaques like beasts.Even worse, honeycomb-like holes appeared in the plaques, spreading in the shape of trifurcation points.
"You... were invaded by You Sha? Or... were you re-enacted by Baimu Senluo's stupid cage of fate?"
Han Yuan couldn't help asking questions.
Most of them buried their heads in farm work and ignored them at all.
Although Han Yuan was puzzled in his heart, but with his personality, he didn't bother to tremble when others ignored him.
He found a dirt slope, climbed up and shouted loudly:
"The Nether Tide is coming, hurry up and run for your lives!"
As soon as I said this, I heard a "pong" that shook the sky. Obviously, only a martial artist can fight such a powerful iron battle.
Han Yuan is not afraid.
He has a dark face.And said coldly:
"I'm kind enough to pass on a message. Could it be that you still want to fight with me?"
Hearing this, almost all the villagers who were working hard raised their heads.
Half of their faces are normally rosy at the warrior level.The other half of the face was shrunken like dried orange peel, and above the tip of the eyes, there was a very strange gray-black pattern of a bat with wings spread.
Seeing their strange symptoms at first sight, Han Yuan was really startled.Afterwards, he did not show any weakness, immediately rolled up his sleeves, stood on the slope and laughed loudly:
"Thinking to intimidate me with a strange appearance, you are really looking for the wrong person! Young master, the ghost yousha I have seen has more salt than you!"
When he said that, Han Yuan acted viciously and punched out a series of laws and regulations. The originally steep soil slope immediately showed a circle of spiral patterns.
It's a pity that Han Yuan's battle of pretentiousness, which can make even a martial artist look stern, didn't scare those villagers who were disabled to the point of being pitiful.
Most of them made a roar like a wild animal.
"Can't speak human words anymore? This... this... I knew it would be so miserable. I can't take this mission at all..."
Han Yuan was finally taken aback.
"Pong!"
A heavy hammer.
A giant man nearly nine feet tall, holding a wrought-iron broadsword that he had just finished, weighing at least 380 nine catties, came on foot in a whirlwind.
According to Han Yuan's vision, this giant man is at least the third rank of martial artist.
He was "handicapped" all over his body.
His face was half-withered and half-glorious, and the bat-like black stripes at the corners of his eyes were particularly ferocious.There were at least thirty places on his body with horrible abscesses like pig urine bubbles on the parasitic tree vines of Yousha.
Han Yuan really didn't dare to neglect this time, he immediately took a T-shaped step, holding the gun in a horizontal position.
"you come down!"
The giant man pointed at Han Yuan with a knife.
"Eh? You can speak human language!"
Having said that, Han Yuan will not let down his vigilance at all.This slope has been laid down by him just now.
"This is the graveyard where my brothers are buried together, don't step on it!"
The giant man held a knife and said coldly.
All the disabled warriors gathered around and roared angrily.
"You should have said it earlier!"
Han Yuan immediately jumped off the mound.Afterwards, regardless of those "village people" glaring at each other, he walked straight through the crowd with a calm demeanor.
Ten steps away from the crowd, he turned around and said:
"Oh! I still have to explain before I leave. It's Yan Jiaoxi, oh, no, it's Yan Yuanshan who asked me to do him a favor, saying that if I go along the way, I'll advise you to run away quickly. Alright, I'm done!"
After all, Han Yuan circled a semicircle and turned to the southeast immediately.
He had just run a distance of ten feet when he heard the giant man shouting loudly behind him:
"Wait! Speak clearly!"
Who knew that Han Yuan simply ignored him.
"Little brother, wait!"
Han Yuan continued to ignore him.
"Brother, you have to persuade..."
"Okay! You're calling me brother, it's too bad."
After half a stick of incense, Han Yuan's face darkened, and when he heard the giant man's words, he got agitated, and several abscesses burst on his body.
Han Yuan immediately jumped three feet away, looking at the begging look on the giant man's face with disgust.
It was only at this moment that Han Yuanfang understood why they were like this.
The warriors who look like villagers here are mostly warriors who survived the battle against the first dark tide from Shanbei Road and Liao Kingdom, and they were extremely lucky to survive the second dark tide again like weeds. .
How rare and difficult this is!
Fate just plays tricks on people.
In the first Nether Tide battle, Song and Liao used a combination of rockets, fire bombs, and trenches to block the impact of Nether Tide's low-level mutant beast tide.After the mutant beast's corpse is burned by fire, it will release a strange "quality" residual smell, and it will spread to a wide range. Any martial artist below the seventh level will be easily "infected" if he is not careful.
Unlike ordinary people and most low-level warriors who experience symptoms after being "infected", these warriors that Han Yuan met at the former site of Cao City did not shrink or completely alienate into "animal hands" or "two-legged sheep" , "muscle grapes" and many other evil symptoms, and within a short period of time, after being judged by the Privy Council that it was very likely that You Sha marked all kinds of weird "slave marks", he wailed and died with a broken heart.
On the contrary, most of them above the intermediate level of warriors have persisted in living until now with great pain.
The second time the Nether Tide hit, Caocheng originally gathered nearly [-] warriors who were infected and marked as slaves by You Sha.
Warriors above the middle level, compared to ordinary people, are not in the same order of magnitude in terms of physical strength.It's just that the more they survived, the age of the warriors increased, and the stats of their physical bodies gradually decreased. Some of them couldn't bear the double torture from the physical body and the spiritual soul, so they simply died on the spot.
In other words, most warriors above the middle level did not die of illness.
After nearly 20 years, this place has become like a hometown.
Being able to be buried under the native land with a stable mind and soul is already the greatest happiness in life.
According to the giant man, from Yanshan Mountain to the song of the boatman, all the lonely graves and mounds that can be seen along the thousands of miles are the burial places of warriors who were infected and marked as slaves by Yousha until they died.
Those ordinary people and warriors who died directly in the deep tide are even more pitiful.If they hadn't been turned into animal food, or had been pounded into flesh by ghosts, there would be no graves.
Han Yuan asked coldly, "Are you really planning to escape?"
The giant man gritted his teeth and said, "This time, we are determined not to run away. Ordinary people and warriors below the third level cannot resist our contagious symptoms."
"Then why do you want me to persuade you? By the way, my time is precious!"
Han Yuan sneered.At the same time, he calculated in his mind that after another ten breaths, if the giant man didn't speak clearly, even if Yan Yuanshan blamed him afterwards, he would leave immediately.
"She's different, she's different from us, she's already a sixth-rank martial artist, besides..."
"Pong!"
There was a clanging sound of gold and iron.
Han Yuan's heart tightened suddenly.Because just now is an embedded sound wave, and it sounds complicated and complicated.
(End of this chapter)
pong!pong!pong...
The sound of hammering iron did not stop.
Listen carefully, the forge is not alone.
And what Han Yuan saw was the villagers working in the fields.The clothes they wore, although they were washed white, were not stained with dust.All their hair that did not fall out was combed meticulously.
Are they all decent living villagers?
Apparently most of them had the odd symptom of shrinking into a sheep's foot in at least one hand or foot.
The exposed skin surface is covered with dark leather plaques like beasts.Even worse, honeycomb-like holes appeared in the plaques, spreading in the shape of trifurcation points.
"You... were invaded by You Sha? Or... were you re-enacted by Baimu Senluo's stupid cage of fate?"
Han Yuan couldn't help asking questions.
Most of them buried their heads in farm work and ignored them at all.
Although Han Yuan was puzzled in his heart, but with his personality, he didn't bother to tremble when others ignored him.
He found a dirt slope, climbed up and shouted loudly:
"The Nether Tide is coming, hurry up and run for your lives!"
As soon as I said this, I heard a "pong" that shook the sky. Obviously, only a martial artist can fight such a powerful iron battle.
Han Yuan is not afraid.
He has a dark face.And said coldly:
"I'm kind enough to pass on a message. Could it be that you still want to fight with me?"
Hearing this, almost all the villagers who were working hard raised their heads.
Half of their faces are normally rosy at the warrior level.The other half of the face was shrunken like dried orange peel, and above the tip of the eyes, there was a very strange gray-black pattern of a bat with wings spread.
Seeing their strange symptoms at first sight, Han Yuan was really startled.Afterwards, he did not show any weakness, immediately rolled up his sleeves, stood on the slope and laughed loudly:
"Thinking to intimidate me with a strange appearance, you are really looking for the wrong person! Young master, the ghost yousha I have seen has more salt than you!"
When he said that, Han Yuan acted viciously and punched out a series of laws and regulations. The originally steep soil slope immediately showed a circle of spiral patterns.
It's a pity that Han Yuan's battle of pretentiousness, which can make even a martial artist look stern, didn't scare those villagers who were disabled to the point of being pitiful.
Most of them made a roar like a wild animal.
"Can't speak human words anymore? This... this... I knew it would be so miserable. I can't take this mission at all..."
Han Yuan was finally taken aback.
"Pong!"
A heavy hammer.
A giant man nearly nine feet tall, holding a wrought-iron broadsword that he had just finished, weighing at least 380 nine catties, came on foot in a whirlwind.
According to Han Yuan's vision, this giant man is at least the third rank of martial artist.
He was "handicapped" all over his body.
His face was half-withered and half-glorious, and the bat-like black stripes at the corners of his eyes were particularly ferocious.There were at least thirty places on his body with horrible abscesses like pig urine bubbles on the parasitic tree vines of Yousha.
Han Yuan really didn't dare to neglect this time, he immediately took a T-shaped step, holding the gun in a horizontal position.
"you come down!"
The giant man pointed at Han Yuan with a knife.
"Eh? You can speak human language!"
Having said that, Han Yuan will not let down his vigilance at all.This slope has been laid down by him just now.
"This is the graveyard where my brothers are buried together, don't step on it!"
The giant man held a knife and said coldly.
All the disabled warriors gathered around and roared angrily.
"You should have said it earlier!"
Han Yuan immediately jumped off the mound.Afterwards, regardless of those "village people" glaring at each other, he walked straight through the crowd with a calm demeanor.
Ten steps away from the crowd, he turned around and said:
"Oh! I still have to explain before I leave. It's Yan Jiaoxi, oh, no, it's Yan Yuanshan who asked me to do him a favor, saying that if I go along the way, I'll advise you to run away quickly. Alright, I'm done!"
After all, Han Yuan circled a semicircle and turned to the southeast immediately.
He had just run a distance of ten feet when he heard the giant man shouting loudly behind him:
"Wait! Speak clearly!"
Who knew that Han Yuan simply ignored him.
"Little brother, wait!"
Han Yuan continued to ignore him.
"Brother, you have to persuade..."
"Okay! You're calling me brother, it's too bad."
After half a stick of incense, Han Yuan's face darkened, and when he heard the giant man's words, he got agitated, and several abscesses burst on his body.
Han Yuan immediately jumped three feet away, looking at the begging look on the giant man's face with disgust.
It was only at this moment that Han Yuanfang understood why they were like this.
The warriors who look like villagers here are mostly warriors who survived the battle against the first dark tide from Shanbei Road and Liao Kingdom, and they were extremely lucky to survive the second dark tide again like weeds. .
How rare and difficult this is!
Fate just plays tricks on people.
In the first Nether Tide battle, Song and Liao used a combination of rockets, fire bombs, and trenches to block the impact of Nether Tide's low-level mutant beast tide.After the mutant beast's corpse is burned by fire, it will release a strange "quality" residual smell, and it will spread to a wide range. Any martial artist below the seventh level will be easily "infected" if he is not careful.
Unlike ordinary people and most low-level warriors who experience symptoms after being "infected", these warriors that Han Yuan met at the former site of Cao City did not shrink or completely alienate into "animal hands" or "two-legged sheep" , "muscle grapes" and many other evil symptoms, and within a short period of time, after being judged by the Privy Council that it was very likely that You Sha marked all kinds of weird "slave marks", he wailed and died with a broken heart.
On the contrary, most of them above the intermediate level of warriors have persisted in living until now with great pain.
The second time the Nether Tide hit, Caocheng originally gathered nearly [-] warriors who were infected and marked as slaves by You Sha.
Warriors above the middle level, compared to ordinary people, are not in the same order of magnitude in terms of physical strength.It's just that the more they survived, the age of the warriors increased, and the stats of their physical bodies gradually decreased. Some of them couldn't bear the double torture from the physical body and the spiritual soul, so they simply died on the spot.
In other words, most warriors above the middle level did not die of illness.
After nearly 20 years, this place has become like a hometown.
Being able to be buried under the native land with a stable mind and soul is already the greatest happiness in life.
According to the giant man, from Yanshan Mountain to the song of the boatman, all the lonely graves and mounds that can be seen along the thousands of miles are the burial places of warriors who were infected and marked as slaves by Yousha until they died.
Those ordinary people and warriors who died directly in the deep tide are even more pitiful.If they hadn't been turned into animal food, or had been pounded into flesh by ghosts, there would be no graves.
Han Yuan asked coldly, "Are you really planning to escape?"
The giant man gritted his teeth and said, "This time, we are determined not to run away. Ordinary people and warriors below the third level cannot resist our contagious symptoms."
"Then why do you want me to persuade you? By the way, my time is precious!"
Han Yuan sneered.At the same time, he calculated in his mind that after another ten breaths, if the giant man didn't speak clearly, even if Yan Yuanshan blamed him afterwards, he would leave immediately.
"She's different, she's different from us, she's already a sixth-rank martial artist, besides..."
"Pong!"
There was a clanging sound of gold and iron.
Han Yuan's heart tightened suddenly.Because just now is an embedded sound wave, and it sounds complicated and complicated.
(End of this chapter)
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