Chapter 1098: Messenger of Doom
"It is with heavy hearts that we mourn the memory of the great polymath."
In front of the Civic Square, Cecilia's voice was sad when facing the guards of Baishi City who were ready to go.
"The polymath devoted his whole life to the prosperity of the city and to resisting the undead plague. It is because of the special plague medicine he made that we survived and did not become the minions of the Lord of Plague."
"However, the cunning enemies extended their claws to this master! They also destroyed the production factory and warehouse of the special plague medicine!"
"The enemy's purpose is already very obvious, that is to use the evil plague to turn us all into undead! Become servants of the Lord of Plague."
"Warriors, we can't sit still. The enemy is just to the north, and the Imperial Legion is coming. We have to move north, confront the enemy, and wipe them out!"
The three knight captains, Tim, Marco and Phil, immediately shouted: "For the polymath!"
"For the polymath!"
"For freedom, for survival!"
"For freedom! For survival!"
"The military spirit is available." Hiding in the attic of the lord's mansion, Bai Xiaowen said while watching this scene.
"I seriously protest, BOSS!"
In the black soul stone, the zombie doctor in the soul state said dissatisfiedly, "I am an important scientific researcher, and I should enjoy your protection... But what happened? You used me as bait! If you die a few more times, the precious thing in my mind All knowledge is forgotten!"
"If you forget everything, you will be worthless." Bai Xiaowen said.
Dr. Zombie shrank his neck: "...I just used exaggerated rhetoric, BOSS! Although death will cause a certain loss, as long as BOSS provides a little soul essence, I will still recall the forgotten things! "
"Well, that's good. But I'm also short of soul essence, so you have to use it sparingly. If you need it, go to Delifa. These days, you just stay in the lord's mansion and don't go anywhere."
After Bai Xiaowen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to put on the cloak, and walked out of the lord's mansion together with Qiao Rui, Li Shuyi and Han Xu.
After Cecilia finished her speech, she joined Bai Xiaowen.
"How are you preparing?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
"It has been prepared in advance, a total of 300 barrels. It only took dozens of barrels to destroy the drow elf army." Cecilia was a little worried, "Is the storage space enough?"
"Don't worry, I still have storage space for the team," Bai Xiaowen said calmly, "Do you know the reality of the enemy army?"
"Sister Celine followed the assassin all the way, and she has already received basic information. She didn't dare to get too close to the enemy's command post, so she could only scratch her tongue for mental searches, and the information may not be comprehensive."
Cecilia paused, and continued: "The command of the remnant army is decided by three people. These three are Orc Warlord: Gartman the Breaker; Troll Warlord: Skullcutter Keridan; There is also the representative sent by the plague lord, the plague messenger Gors. The number of the entire remnant army is about 6,000 people. I will mark their locations on the map."
Bai Xiaowen smiled: "Very good,
After the 6,000 troops were wiped out, it was believed that the Lord of Plague would not be able to organize an attack for a while. "
"Be careful, I still don't want to see you take risks alone." Cecilia stroked Bai Xiaowen's cheek.
"Don't worry, I will do what I can. Well, let Bonita take me to the warehouse... You and Shuyi and the others lead the army northward, and enter the battlefield when the agreed signal appears."
Bai Xiaowen peeked at no one around, and lightly smacked Cecilia's face.
...
The white eagle Er Er was flying high in the sky, and Bai Xiaowen rode on its back, overlooking the majestic and rugged mountains and rivers of the Northland.
Er Er is flying very fast. Not long after, Bai Xiaowen saw the survivor camp below.
"Ring the final knell."
Bai Xiaowen stood on Bai Diao Erer's back, took out a large wooden barrel from the storage space, and threw it down.
Swish Swish Swish.
Large wooden barrels fell from the sky one after another, splashing a lot of white smoke when they landed.
After inhaling the smoke, the undead army of survivors all felt uncomfortable and tore their skins one after another.
The ultimate plague nemesis, meeting the plague undead is like dry wood meeting a raging fire, no one can stop it.
A wave of zombies is spreading.
Soon, the remnant army responded.
In the big tent of the Chinese army, three members of the high-level military council stood up and gave orders.
"It's a medicine for the plague undead!"
"Order everyone to disperse! Activate the lord's backup plan to suppress the onset of the medicinal power!"
"Aloft! Shoot that damn bird down!"
Seeing the messy camp of survivors, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Xiaowen's mouth.
"Sorry, I'm not going to give you a chance to deal with it freely."
The last wooden barrel was thrown down, and Bai Xiaowen's toes lightly tapped Bai Diao Erer's back.
Bai Diao Er Er understood Bai Xiaowen's meaning and swooped down. At the lowest point, Bai Xiaowen jumped down suddenly.
Then the white eagle Er Er pulled up high and flew towards the direction of Baishi City, screaming and flying.
boom!
The smoke and dust filled the air, and Bai Xiaowen landed in a classic half-kneeling motion, and the ground shook slightly.
As the smoke cleared, Bai Xiaowen slowly raised his head.
The survivors around watched this scene in astonishment, and an unspeakable fear spread.
What to do, the trapeze man in front of him seems to be very cool and powerful in his landing posture.
Do you want to go? Or wait for others to try his fiction?
Bai Xiaowen naturally didn't know what the survivors and soldiers around him were thinking, he only had three letters in his mind.
MMP, my legs are numb.
If you give me another chance, I will definitely not pretend.
The trio at the high-level military meeting also discovered Bai Xiaowen who fell from the sky.
"What are you hesitating about? Get on me! Kill this despicable human!" Gartman the Orc Warlord Smasher roared loudly.
The Remnant soldiers stepped forward hesitantly.
The leg numbness does not affect Bai Xiaowen's next show operation.
As early as on Bai Diao Erer's back, Bai Xiaowen had already replaced the title with an A-level title that had never been used before.
Doombringer!
【Messenger of Doom: Your existence heralds the arrival of bad luck. After 5 seconds in the combat state, all nearby targets (friend or foe, including yourself) will be affected by the Doom effect, with random ailments attached. 】
The description of this title is very long.
The longer the battle, the more abnormal states will be attached, the larger the range of influence, and the priority will be as high as 8 points.
It is no exaggeration to say that among all the survivors here, one counts as one, and no one can be exempted from the negative status with a priority of 8 points!
When the survivors shot an arrow at Bai Xiaowen in the sky, he entered a fighting state.
Now, five seconds is up.
A dense gray mist that only Bai Xiaowen could see suddenly enveloped all the enemies within a hundred meters... including himself.