Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 153
While hesitating, Han Zili accepted the new agreement.

The two fingers were peeled off, revealing the words "Han Hall Master's personal invitation".

After tearing it open, the writing inside is revealed.

After glancing at it, Han Zili quickly widened his eyes.

"20 spirit stones, [-] holy medicine pills, and [-] spirit medicine medicines, are you from the Water Sect? Are you out of your mind?"

The straightforward humiliation caused a chill to flash across He Li's face, and then he put on a smiling face: "Don't Master Han know yet? The deeds about worshiping the Water Sect and the Fire Sect Master have spread like crazy."

"Master Huo?" Surprise flashed across Han Zili's face.

He hadn't gone out for a week, and all the news he got recently was letters from Biezong's lawyer, and he didn't read the news at all.

Hearing the deeds of the leader of the fire, he immediately showed great interest.

He Li took out a blue crystal block and tapped a button next to it.

A brief bright light flashed, and a phantom appeared in the void, it was the handsome Zhang Yan!
It was a video, and the content of the video was exactly the scene of Zhang Yan fighting with two seventh-level flames and three sixth-level flames!

Obviously, Zhang Yan's whereabouts were photographed, but the three seventh-level flames didn't notice anything!

As soon as the video was released, it immediately caused an uproar.

Killing the sixth-level flames in seconds, fighting against the seventh-level flames, is this still human?
Even if it is flame, it shouldn't be so strong.

And that terrifying resilience, can you give Huo Huo a little face!
When this image was passed to He Li, it was already the second day after he returned from Wangli City that day.

Seeing the content of the video, his intestines were full of regret.

Isn't it a joke to be an enemy of such a flame?

Even the seventh-level flame is not its opponent, killing the sixth-level flame is like playing, will you care about a small second-rate sect?

Even the city was burned for you.

Blackmailing such a sect, He Li finds it funny when he thinks about it.

I'm afraid that the threat to start a war a few days ago is just a clown in the eyes of others, and they don't bother to show up.

After several days of deliberation, these second-rate sects finally decided to pay a huge price to pay the Water Worship Sect!

As long as the anger of the seventh-level flame is calmed down, everything is worth it.

Even dare to kill the same kind, this kind of ruthless flame doesn't care about the lives of millions of people at all!

Han Zili looked at the agreement in his hand and shook his head: "Teacher He, we can't ask for this compensation."

After all, it was his fault first, if he accepted the compensation, it would be bad for the Water Worship Sect if it spread.

He Li was about to cry, clutching the corner of Han Zili's clothes tightly, he almost knelt on the ground: "My ancestor, you just accept it, otherwise, or I won't leave."

"I really can't."

Even though he is very greedy, Han Zili is a principled person.

"Do you want it or not?!"

"No."

"Accept it!"

"I can't take it."

Ahh!

Just when the two were giving way to each other, a sneeze froze their pushing and shoving movements.

Han Zili covered his mouth and stared at He Li.

He Li shook his head frantically, but suddenly his nostrils itched, and after a few seconds, he sneezed again.

Han Zili took a few steps back as if he was furious, and said earnestly, "Master He, you have a cold."

Everyone is a cultivator of the fire refining environment, how could they catch a cold?
Han Zili's words couldn't be more obvious.

He Li's face instantly turned ashen.

Obviously, he was still infected by the energy group's contagious disease after all.

In the absence of specific medicines, it can be said that once infected, it is almost equivalent to a death sentence.

Damn!

Why can't I remember to wear protective clothing? I don't have enough physique to pretend to be magnanimous!

He Li wished he could slap himself.

The biggest source of infection was right in front of him. In order to show his sincerity in admitting his mistakes, he deliberately took off his protective clothing. Who would have thought that he would contract an incurable disease without even stepping out the door.

"Master He, these compensations?" Han Zili asked tentatively.

"Take it if you want." He Li was a little disheartened.

After receiving a large sum of funds, Han Zili was full of energy: "Don't worry, Hall Master He, it's my fault for infecting you, and I will definitely cure you."

"thank you for your kindness."

Knowing that Han Zili was encouraging him, He Li forced a smile.

Holding on to the wall, he limped out of the Water Worship Cult, leaving only a desolate figure behind.

……

After He Li left, Han Zili looked at the storage ring in his hand, which contained 20 spirit stones, and secretly made up his mind: "Wait, I will save you for the sake of spirit stones."

Without the pressure of several sects to unite to fight against the Water Worship Sect, Han Zili felt a lot easier.

The loose hairline has grown wildly, and the daily tasks are more efficient.

Another week passed as the number of infections grew exponentially.

At this time, in Wangli City alone, more than 1000 people were infected, 50 people were suspected of being infected, and the death toll exceeded [-]!

Wangli City is neither big nor small, it accommodates more than a million people.

With so many infected people appearing all at once, the entire Wangli City instantly entered a state of crisis.

The gates of the city were locked tightly, blocking the extremely frequent business travel on weekdays.

There is even no need to do this, and business travelers dare not come to Wangli City to do business.

Although the other cases were not as serious as Wanglicheng, they were not much better.

People in this area are in panic, but because the city gate is closed, it is useless to panic. They can only be locked in the closed city pool with the infected.

Those dignitaries hated Han Zili to death, and within a few days, Han Zili suffered no fewer than ten suicide attacks.

It was harmless to Han Zili, he was used to it, but his heart was still a little heavy, the leader of Huo who had been waiting for a long time hadn't left the customs, and he didn't know how long Wangli City could last.

On this day, Han Zilifei was on the tall building in Wangli City, looking at the sparse streets below his feet and the Wangchun Tower where no one was there, he sighed.

Half a month later, the number of infected people rose again, but the research progress on the energy group hardly changed.

Wangli City did not have the conditions to study energy groups. Han Zili asked for foreign aid many times, but no one responded, and he wished to put aside the relationship as soon as possible.

This is the norm in the world.

Those top sects don't care about small diseases. If they really want to spread, a long-range destruction beam will kill the city.

A population of one million is nothing on the Martian continent.

In the history of the battle between the strong, which time did not affect innocent civilians, which time did not affect ordinary people?

But no one will say anything, because the person who talks a lot is dead.

The Martian continent has a large population, many cultivators, and a long lifespan. A few deaths will not cause a sharp drop in population.

"If only I were strong too."

"If I had the strength of the Huo leader, Wangli City would not be like this."

Han Zili clenched his fist.

At that time, he must make a law to transform the Mars continent into a united and loving continent.

(End of this chapter)