Dragon Hermit

"Captain, should we go over and take a look?" one of the team members asked innocently.

"You idiot, are we wearing protective clothing? If it is really a biological and chemical weapon, we will all die miserably!" the captain yelled angrily.

"Liches don't use biological weapons, right?" A fan defended Xia Yan.

"Then what do you think this is?" Someone immediately retorted in a low voice.

"Maybe it's just a powerful magic?"

"Just? That's a good word! But even if it's powerful magic, it's not something our body armor can withstand, right?"

"That's true..."

The team members were talking a lot, but they were all suspicious and did not dare to rush over to check.

Xia Yan is very satisfied with the effect of Plague Cloud. Super Saiyans will all die from viral heart disease, not to mention these mortals, and this is the virus he added. If there are really Super Saiyans, they will be infected by the virus. There is only one way to die.

None of the terrorists in the camp can escape. Although the visual effect of the plague cloud is not as shocking as chemical weapons, its power is definitely several blocks away from chemical weapons. There are still people who can escape from chemical weapons, but when the virus enters the body, the gods Hard to save.

In less than three minutes, the camp became silent. Not only were all the people dead, but even creatures such as rats and ants could not escape. Outside the scope of the plague cloud, those small creatures sensed danger and fled far away. When it is turned on, even the insects dare not make a sound.

"I wonder if viral heart disease has any effect on demons?" Xia Yan was very satisfied with the results of the small test of the Plague Staff. Everyone in the camp died innocently, and he did not have any negative emotions.

The cloud of plague comes suddenly and goes away quickly. With an improved version of the Plague Staff and lich experience, Xia Yan's control over virus magic far exceeds that of other necromancers in Apocalypse Continent.

For other necromancers, it is difficult to control the virus magic that has been used, and it is not necessary, because if you decide to use it, it means that everyone will die, so no one will think about it. Control, even if the plague spreads and more people die, it is not within the scope of the necromancer's consideration.

But Xia Yan is not a necromancer who is indifferent to life. He cannot allow the virus to spread without restriction, so he sets a survival time for the plague - five minutes! Once five minutes are up, all viruses will become inactive. This is enough time to kill all the terrorists without letting things get out of control.

He landed and looked at several corpses at random. These people died in pain. Then he flew up again and saw that the special operations team was still waiting, so he flew over again.

"Everyone, you can go over. Don't worry, nothing will happen now." He said in a deep voice.

"Lich, what did you do?" the captain asked nervously.

"It's just a little magic, but I'm sorry that your mission was robbed by me. I'm sorry if this affects your military achievements." Xia Yan shrugged and said easily.

"It doesn't matter, it's our honor!" the captain said.

"I'm giving you something as compensation." Xia Yan took out a low-level magic scroll and handed it to the captain, who took it with excitement.

"Lich, can you give me a name?" a fan team member asked impatiently.

"Sign? Of course, where do you need me to sign?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He didn't expect to hear this request.

"Clothes, no, forget it, our clothes get worn out very quickly." Hearing Lich agree so readily, the fan team member suddenly became excited and hurriedly looked for a place where he could sign autographs.

"Give me your gun." Xia Yan stretched out his hand.

"Gun? Okay!" The team member just felt strange, but handed the pistol to Xia Yan without hesitation. Compared with the rifle, the pistol he carried was more personal.

Not even the captain said anything about this random act of giving guns to others. This is a lich! He's no more dangerous with a gun than he is without one, and he's clearly not interested in a pistol.

"Just sign here." Xia Yan turned over his hand, and a carving knife appeared in his hand. The tip of the knife was filled with blue flames, and it carved on the engineering plastic gun like a flying dragon. The special operations team members excitedly and nervously Watch his actions.

After just ten seconds, Xia Yan stopped, put the carving knife back into the space ring, then handed the pistol back to the lucky fan member, and said with a smile: "You may be punished for this gun."

"I guarantee he won't!" said the captain.

"Thank you, thank you, Lich!" The fan member took the gun and quickly turned on the tactical flashlight to look at the handle of the gun. He was excited at the first glance.

There are two words "Lich" on the handle of the pistol. As the Lich became famous, these two mysterious words on his chest have long been known to the world, and have even become popular symbols and fashion elements. If not for the witch, With the authorization of "Yao", Victoria's Secret angels may have to wear underwear with these two words on the catwalk. Of course, this does not affect the appearance of these two words on a large number of products.

"Am I the first to get your autograph?" the fan asked excitedly.

"Probably." Xia Yan thought for a while, and it seemed that she had never signed autographs for fans before.

"Then, what is this pattern? Is it a formation?" The fan member's voice was so excited that his voice trembled. He pointed to the six-pointed star engraved next to the two words and asked.

"Yes." Xia Yan said.

"What is the use of this formation? Can I use it?" All the team members gathered around Xia Yan, looking at him expectantly.

"Your gun has the aura of death, so as long as you fire it, the formation will be automatically activated. Every time you kill someone, the formation will make the gun more powerful, so be careful, this is a killing weapon. Gun!" Xia Yan flapped his wings and flew off the ground, "Nice to see you, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" The special operations team members waved one after another, and the scene was completely harmonious.

The lucky team member who got the signature was a commando. After returning to China, his pistol was taken back and studied for a while, but it was later returned to him. Along with the pistol, there was also a genetic enhancement potion. .

A year later, this killing gun that drank the enemy's blood became the real murder weapon, and this lucky special force member also became a member of the Chinese special force team. In the war with hell, he used this Combining the pistol with his own superpower, he blasted the heads of dozens of hell devil dogs and three-headed hell dogs. This was a miracle that could not be accomplished even with a sniper rifle.

This is something to say later. Xia Yan left the camp, but he still had no intention of returning to Rongdu. He tore a space crack deep in the Gobi Desert and came to hell again.

For the Plague Staff to be truly effective, it needs to face a real enemy. htK