1853. Chapter 1853 Plague
"What's going on?" Feng Zicun walked out of the camp and saw several generals standing in front of him. His face suddenly turned livid, "Why are your hair all white!" "
"Master, we...we don't know why this happened. When I woke up in the morning, my whole body was white, just like the Balrog I saw yesterday." The generals cried out in fear, "Could this be the demon from the Flame Territory?" plague?"
Feng Zicun took a few steps back suddenly, "Did you fight those sick Balrogs yesterday?"
"We killed a few..." The generals, who were all white, looked panicked. "Master, how can we cure this disease? We... our spiritual power seems to be disappearing."
"What?" Feng Zicun's expression changed slightly. He had heard Ye Zhen say before that albinism would make a person's body so weak that he would not even dare to face the sun. Is what she said true? "How many people have this disease, isolate them quickly so they can't infect others."
When the generals heard Feng Zicun's words, they suddenly became anxious, "Master, you must find a way to save us."
"You go back first, don't spread the disease to others, I will find a way." Feng Zicun said, he had to think about what to do next.
After sending away the generals who were infected with albinism, Feng Zicun asked others to come in to discuss countermeasures.
"Master, there are not many people who are sick now, why don't we... retreat."
"We have already arrived here. If we retreat, wouldn't it become a joke to the entire Xuantian Continent?" Feng Zicun said angrily.
A middle-aged man who looked relatively stable spoke in a low voice, "Master of the country, we cannot let the news that General Xu and others are infected with albinism spread, otherwise... our army will be unstable, and even if they have not retreated, they will not be willing to fight. .”
"How could it not spread? They look just like Balrog."
"Then kill them and don't let them appear in the public eye."
Feng Zicun sat silently at the top. He was thinking about what to do. Killing the generals who were infected would not be a good thing if others found out. Who would sacrifice their lives for him in the future? However, if they are retained, they will not only be infected with albinism, but may also shake the morale of the military.
"Do you know how to treat this disease?" Feng Zicun looked at the warriors practicing medical skills on the side.
But they shook their heads heavily, "Master, we have never seen this disease before."
Feng Zicun closed his eyes, it was impossible to heal.
Perhaps, the person who can cure this disease is in the Flame Realm.
"There is no need to be afraid of this disease." Li Moqun's voice came. He was wearing a black cloak, so no one could see his appearance.
"Master Mo." Hearing Li Moqun's voice, the generals in the camp all bowed their hands, but when they saw his attire, they were all stunned.
Feng Zicun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Moqun, "Mo Taizun, are you okay?"
"Today I will go to the Magic City in person." Li Moqun did not answer Feng Zicun's words. He must personally catch the brat from yesterday.
"Mo Taizun, you have seen their appearance. We don't know what the current situation of the plague in the Yan Territory is. If more and more people get sick, we will have no medicine at all." Feng Zicun said.
Li Moqun snorted coldly, "What kind of plague? It's all a trick of the Supreme Being."
"Trick? Mr. Mo, go and see those generals. There are dozens of people outside who have been infected. At this rate, more of us will be infected with the plague."
"That's right, Lord, the general thinks we should discuss it again, and we can't be too careless."
"..."
Feng Zicun raised his hand and shouted, "Shut up, everyone!"
Li Moqun looked at him with a heavy gaze, "Master, if you don't shock Yanyu this time, not only will the people of Xuantian Continent look down on the Tang Kingdom in the future, but it will also be impossible to conquer Yanyu again."
"How many people do you need?" Feng Zicun asked.
"Twenty thousand, I will definitely be able to capture the Magic City." Li Moqun said.
Feng Zicun hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I'll give you 20,000 people."
Li Moqun in the cloak laughed deeply, "I won't let you down."
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The first barrier of the Flame Domain has been broken, and the second barrier is more difficult than the first.
"Look, the Balrog and the monster are coming."
When Li Moqun started to break the second barrier, countless fire demons and monsters appeared in their sight.
"Those Balrogs... they are all infected with the plague." Someone screamed.
"There's a plague! What kind of disease is that? It looks so terrible!"
"..."
Li Moqun heard these people start to tremble before they started fighting, and a surge of anger surged into his heart, "Shut up, they are just a few Balrogs, what are you afraid of?"
"We are not afraid of the Balrog, but that disease..."
"Oh my god, my hands, why did my hands turn white?" someone shouted.
"My hair also turned white."
"Plague, this is plague!"
Li Moqun suddenly looked back and found that the normally normal warrior had turned gray for some reason, and even his skin had started to turn white.
"How could this happen?" Li Moqun frowned. He had known a long time ago that there were Balrogs who were all white. This was not the plague that Ye Zhen said at all. Each of their Balrogs was born with this How could a disease turn into a plague?
"Mo Taizun, you...your hands also turned white." The people standing next to Li Moqun screamed in fright when they saw his hands.
Li Moqun hid his hand inside his cloak, "This is not a plague, don't be fooled!"
"No, this is the plague, we have to go back."
"Let the Flame Demon fend for itself. There is no need for us in Xuantian Continent to wait for death together."
"Let's go and find the king."
Not long after, eight thousand of the ten thousand warriors left. Li Moqun looked gloomily at the flame demons standing in the barrier and saw Mo Mingxi riding a fire phoenix in mid-air.
Mo Mingxi smiled faintly at him and extended his hand to wave.
Li Moqun's eyes widened, how could it be possible! Why wasn't he poisoned?
"Mingxi, have you seen Li Moqun?" Huohuang asked.
"I saw it. The one in the cloak is him. He must not dare to see people now." Mingxi said with a smile.
Huo Huang chuckled, "Then go and pull off the cloak."
"Go!" Mingxi nodded, "Go, as long as others know that he also has the plague, it will definitely hurt their military morale even more."
"This traitor, he is obviously a fire demon, but he still slaughters his own people. This kind of person will do whatever it takes for him. I can't do it without teaching him a lesson." Huo Huang said.
Mingxi said, "His life is reserved for the supreme leader to kill."