Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

“Huh?”

Hearing the barking of the Heavenly Dog, Mo Yu’s heart moved, the heavenly eyes in his eyebrows opened silently, and the world changed in his eyes in an instant.

Under the eyes of the sky, the most real scene appeared in everything, the bones of the decaying beasts, the vultures that had just died, and even the air nearby, there was an unknown mist, which was red under his heavenly eyes.

If you do not observe it with the heavenly eye, it is colorless, odorless, and difficult to detect.

Mo Yu’s face was slightly gloomy, this kind of mist was familiar to him, and it was the same source as those fog around the plague monarch.

It’s just that these fogs are much thinner, almost imperceptible, and cannot affect him.

Eyebrows slowly closed, and he whispered, “Finally found it.” ”

He reached out to stop the barking of the Celestial Dog, and then turned it into a piece of tissue paper and put it in his sleeve.

There is a mist spreading the plague everywhere, in other words, the breath of the plague is everywhere, and it is useless to rely on the smell of the Celestial Dog.

To be able to find here, the dog has already made a great achievement.

But the beasts in the wilderness were still like this, Mo Yu’s heart was slightly heavy, God knows what happened to the city or village where the Terrans gathered.

He could feel that the life force of these dead vultures had been plundered, and he didn’t know who was collecting them.

Eighty percent may be the Plague Monarch, as a Desolate Ancient Demon Monarch, he can be an enemy of the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch in his heyday, so that the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch cannot kill him and can only suppress him.

In order to regain strength, God knows what crazy things will be done.

Moreover, Mo Yu was not sure how his strength had recovered.

Glancing at a group of rats in another corpse, Mo Yu seemed to hesitate for half a second, and then turned around casually, without doing anything.

His back was particularly conspicuous on the dry earth, and the shadow was pulled extremely long.

When he walked some distance, the mouse at the white bone eye socket stood up like a human, looked at his back, and his eyes were red.

The next moment the mouse squeaked, and suddenly one mouse after another ran out of the rest of the bones, also squeaking.

The next moment, hundreds of rats scattered and quickly ran in a certain direction.

Mo Yu’s footsteps stepped on the dry earth, all around him was desolate, some farmland was barren, dying under the scorching sun.

At this time, it was the time of the summer harvest, but there was no figure in the ground, Mo Yu’s eyes swept, and he could see that two corpses in the farmland had fallen, which had decomposed, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

I don’t know if it was heat stroke or the plague.

Mo Yu watched quietly for three seconds, didn’t say anything, and went on the road again.

The further east you go, the more people there are, and the road looms under your feet, and it is obvious that people often walk.

From time to time, you can see the bones lying on the side of the road, wearing tattered clothes, three by three.

Mo Yu was just a simple silent count, but in a few miles, there were already more than thirty corpses, and it seemed that the time of death was not long, that is, a few days, but it quickly decayed in the current high temperature.

He also saw many corpses of scavengers such as crows and vultures, indicating that these people had died of the plague, even the animals that devoured them.

Only one animal can die immune, and that is mice.

Mo Yu saw dozens of mice constantly eating around a corpse, their bodies were unusually large, several times larger than the mice he saw on weekdays, their eyes were red, and they did not hide when they saw people.

After walking for a while, there was a diagonal path on the road ahead, but I saw that there were houses sitting side by side on both sides of the path, mostly mud houses or thatched houses, and the arrangement of the houses was also irregular, but roughly divided into several rows, obviously a village.

At the intersection in front of the village, there is also a body that falls to the ground, it looks like a person in the village, not dead, but dying.

Mo Yu stood in the distance and sighed slightly, in his eyes, the other party’s life was like a candle in the wind, and it was difficult to save it.

He did not try to help, he transformed into Yang Jian, an immortal known for his combat power, although he was born under the Jade Void Sect, he was not proficient in pharmacology.

Moreover, the source of the spread of this plague is the plague monarch, the other party is a great demon of the Desolate Ancient Era, and the diseases spread are not trivial, even if it is a cultivator’s elixir.

If his current transformation is a true phoenix, shrouding Fang Yuan with the power of five virtues, he may be able to drive away the plague.

It’s a pity that he is not now, although the seventy-two changes are magical, it is said to be true by fake, but the power of the five virtues is the most magical characteristic of the phoenix, even among the phoenixes, only the phoenix ancestor has all, and the rest of the phoenixes just have the rest of the shade and can play a little.

But great gods such as Feng Zu are not seventy-two transformations, just like monkeys can also transform into Rulai, but they are just gods, and they will not really be the same as Rulai.

This is the change of the seventy-two changes, not a specific person.

Therefore, in the case of not being able to transform into a phoenix ancestor, it makes little sense to become an ordinary phoenix.

At the same time, Mo Yu did not know how big this epidemic area was, and he was not optimistic in his heart.

His gaze drooped slightly, he didn’t intend to care about this dying man, but in the depths of his eyes, it was cold.

He has never had such a strong killing intent, plague lord, must die!

At this moment, three young men dressed in white walked out quickly in the village, running all the way to the dying villager, and the three squatted, and one of the women at the head quickly took his pulse regardless of the smell on his body.

“And the pulse, you two carry him into the village, remember not to let him touch other people, first put him outside the shed built at the entrance of the village, and use the water to remove Erdanhua and let him take it.”

The woman spoke quickly, instructing two men who were slightly younger than her.

Two men moved quickly, lifting the man and preparing to head for the village.

The woman’s age did not look too old, only sixteen or seventeen, but her expression was very solemn, she was dressed in white, her facial features were soft, and she looked very clean.

Perhaps she was tired for a long time, her face was stained with a lot of dust, and her white clothes also had several stains, but this did not affect her cleanliness.

It was a special feeling, similar to temperament.

“He is no longer saved, aren’t you afraid of being infected?” Mo Yu stood at the intersection and said suddenly.

The three turned around at the same time, and only then noticed him.

The woman was stunned, “Foreigner? ”

She immediately reacted and turned around: “You guys send people back, don’t delay.” ”

The two disciples woke up like a dream, ignored Mo Yu, and quickly walked towards the village.

Mo Yu did not stop it, and gently looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman looked at him and said, “Foreigner, there is a plague going on here, and further ahead is the epidemic area, you better leave quickly.” ”

Mo Yu’s gaze passed over her, looked at the small village in the distance, thought for a while and asked, “You shouldn’t be from the village, why don’t you leave?” ”

The woman said seriously, “We are disciples of Xuanjiemen and healers. ”