Medical Sovereign

After secretly communicating with the plague god Fangfang, Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh, feeling that the right Fangfang was not only arrogant, but also a bit dark-bellied.

According to what it said, it was the fang that grew on the right, and it was smarter than the fang that grew on the left, so it awakened consciousness first.

It is precisely because it has consciousness that it has learned to be picky eaters. It likes to devour all evil substances and energies, and resists "stinky shit" such as vitality and righteousness.

But the left fang is different, it has not yet awakened its own consciousness, can't distinguish between good and evil, let alone picky eaters, it can eat food even if it is splashed with "smelly dog ​​shit", so Ding Ning is encouraged The left tusk comes to "eat".

Ding Ning doesn't care whether it's left or right, as long as he can help, he has a good fang. He unceremoniously put his right fang into the cold palace, took out his left fang and prepared to eat.

Boom!

A loud thunder exploded, instantly illuminating the entire world.

It was only then that Ding Ning realized that the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and the terrifying power of the sky pervaded the sky. Purple lightning flashes transformed into thunder snakes dancing wildly in the air, dispelling part of the black mist with one blow.

"Is it because God doesn't like it? So thunder and lightning are sent down to punish these evil black mist."

Ding Ning muttered to himself.

But immediately after the second thunderbolt landed, it formed a beam of light like a beam of light and bombarded the position in the black mist. The moment he dispersed the black mist with the help of the thunder and light rays, he unexpectedly saw Ling Yun and Angel in men's clothing, and his expression suddenly changed. upheaval.

It never occurred to him that this was not God's punishment, but that Ling Yun and Angel were crossing the catastrophe.

Are they crazy? He dared to cross the catastrophe in the black mist.

Ding Ning's eyes were tearing apart. If he didn't understand the black mist, he might still appreciate the courage of Ling Yun and Angel, but after he understood what the black mist was, his heart was in his throat instantly.

According to the inherited memory of the right fang, this black mist was created by extracting the resentment and negative emotions in the remnant soul from the corpse with extremely cruel methods when the soul had not completely dissipated after death, and refining it with a special method. The most yin and evil things made.

This refining method is extremely cruel and vicious. Those whose remnant souls are extracted will fly into ashes and cannot enter reincarnation, and the black mist produced is the oldest source of plague. Its color changes, and it is feared like a tiger, so it is called the source of corpse demon plague.

The most frightening thing about the source of the plague is its speed of transmission. As long as a creature has even a trivial wound, it will be quickly eroded by the source of the plague.

All kinds of chaotic negative emotions invade the brain of the living being like parasites, controlling the thinking of the living being, making it a tireless lunatic who only knows bloody killing.

When these parasitic creatures are overdrawn, the plague source will take the opportunity to devour their negative emotions and grow stronger, turning into black mist and continuing to erode other creatures.

Of course, this is just a way for the source of the plague to spread rapidly. The most frightening thing is that even if the living beings do not have any wounds, as long as they are in the source of the plague for a long time, they will be silently eroded by moist things. .

Although this erosion method is slow, it is also more difficult and terrifying, because it has a more secretive characteristic. It has no symptoms before going crazy, just like a normal person, but once it happens, it will cause a devastating disaster. .

In terms of human beings, the plague spread in this way has a certain incubation period, and the incubation period varies according to the physique of the living beings. The longest incubation period can even be as long as ten years, and it does not know when it will suddenly erupt. .

However, although the right fang has the inheritance memory of the Thousand-Eyed Plague God, after all, the degree of awakening is not high, and the memory obtained is not complete, only vaguely remembered

The source of the plague of corpse demons seems to have been invented by a little person who has been oppressed for a long time in the age of mythology.

Relying on this source of corpse demon plague, that little man quickly became a frightening villain, and finally aroused public indignation, and was besieged and killed by all the strongest.

But even though the great devil died, the source of his corpse demon plague did not dissipate because of this, and he continued to cause disasters to the world, and the once prosperous myth era also declined rapidly because of this. Food, invisibly eliminated this scourge, and I am afraid that in the end all living beings in the world will be destroyed by the source of the corpse demon plague.

Ding Ning is very interested in the mythical era that Right Fang said. He doesn’t know whether it belongs to the ancient times or the ancient times. Unfortunately, Right Fang is not clear. The Thousand-Eyed Plague God was killed by Ding Ning before he fully matured, so the memory is passed on. It is also incomplete, and it is impossible to tell why.

In fact, if it wasn't for the corpse demon plague source being Qianmu plague god's favorite food, making it the only nemesis of the corpse demon plague source, this inheritance memory is particularly deep, otherwise, even it might not recognize the origin of the black mist .

The only thing that deviates from its memory is that the source of the plague of corpse demons in the age of mythology does not contain the "stinky shit" of vitality, which weakens the spread speed and power of this terrible plague by an unknown number of times.

Therefore, this is why Ding Ning has never been too worried. With the plague god's fangs, the plague's nemesis, even in the incubation period, it can instinctively sense the smell of the plague source.

But now, Ding Ning is really in a hurry. Ling Yun and Angel are going through the catastrophe in the plague source of corpse demons. Isn't this courting death?

If it was other Heavenly Tribulation, Angel would not be afraid of Heavenly Thunder with more than half of the Que Lei Talisman on his body, Ding Ning would not be so worried, but what they were going through was Divine Martial Tribulation.

In Shenwu Tribulation, there is Soul Tribulation, which cannot be resisted without fear of thunder. If the will is a little weak, it will be invaded by inner demons, and the soul will fly and annihilate if it fails to cross the tribulation.

What's more, they are still surviving the calamity in an environment full of corpse demon plague sources. This thing's favorite thing is erosion and parasitism. Who knows if they will be taken advantage of by this thing.

Then, Ding Ning broke out, no longer caring about hiding his body, covered in a light battle suit, and rushed into the black mist like a war god of light.

Boom!

There was an undetectable soft sound, and Ding Ning's face was bounced back with an ugly face, and he staggered back a dozen steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

He didn't expect that the ghost barrier actually had the function of anti-injury. If his physical body was not strong enough, the strength of the rebound just now would be enough to hurt him.

"Madan, I don't believe it anymore, even a broken barrier can block me."

Ding Ning was really in a hurry. With a cold face, he waved his left fangs and stabbed fiercely at the black mist barrier.

puff!

The Thousand-Eyed God of Plague is worthy of being the nemesis of the plague source of corpse demons. The plague barrier with strong anti-injury power was pierced out of the fangs like a paper stick with great ease.

The left fang was indeed not picky at all as the right fang said. The long whale began to devour snakes like sucking water. The thick black mist kept surging, rushing into the left fang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the gaps were constantly opening. expand.

In the dense forest, Ghost Liao looked up at the faintly visible purple thunder in the sky through the thick black mist with his hands behind his back, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "Do you want to use the Heavenly Tribulation to break the barrier? Then Come on, I want to see if it is the Undead Nether Curtain or the Heavenly Tribulation."

"Found him!"

In the black mist, the ghost-masked man in black was looking for Ding Ning along the edge of the barrier like a headless fly. When he was still unable to find his trace, the movement of the left fang breaking through the barrier alarmed them. When they saw Ding Ning With fangs in hand,

They seemed to be absorbing the black mist, but they were unmoved at all. Their eyes full of black mist were silent, and they rushed towards Ding Ning quickly in the black mist like ghosts.

"Are you here to die? Just right, I have no place to vent my anger."

Ding Ning quickly discovered these ghost slaves who had become walking corpses, and a murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Before, he was so anxious that he rushed to stop Ling Yun and Angel, but now he calmed down, knowing that since the catastrophe had come, even if he rushed, it would be of no avail.

After all, the inner demons can only be lived by themselves, and even if he is by his side, he won't be able to help.

This upset him, seeing these ghost slaves wanting to make trouble for him without knowing what to do, just found a channel for his anger that had nowhere to vent.

Ghost Liao originally thought that the fighting power of these ghost slaves was not as good as that strange "old man", but they were immortal existences in the black mist, and it was not easy to stalk him for an hour.

But how could he have thought that that strange "old man" happened to have the fangs of the plague god that restrained the "Undead Nether Curtain" in his hand, so these ghost slaves were in tragedy.

Their biggest reliance is to be able to get the energy supplement of the black mist, and they are immortal existences, so they will not hide or dodge even in battle, with a posture of fighting for life with injuries.

The first ghost slave rushed forward as if throwing himself into his arms, and was easily pierced by the plague god's fangs, greedily devouring the plague energy in his body, even though the black mist was constantly replenishing his vitality , but it is not as fast as being swallowed by fangs.

Ding Ning suddenly remembered the undead ghosts that Lang Rong said, and realized that these guys might not be so easy to kill, but he didn't believe that they could still come back to life after dismembering these ghosts.

After the first ghost slave turned into a mummy, Ding Ning shook his wrist vigorously, picked up the mummy and threw it into the air, and instantly performed the Pao Ding Jie Niu technique. When the mummy fell to the ground, it had already become scattered bones.

Although these ghost slaves can talk and fight, they are just dead people in essence. Seeing their companions being mutilated into thousands of pieces, their eyes have not changed at all, and they still rush forward one after another, twisting their arms like street gangsters. Hug your thighs, hug your thighs.

Ding Ning was almost laughed out of anger, he was not afraid of the living, but he was still afraid of these dead people, kicked and kicked these disgusting things away, Paoding used all his strength without any scruples, and in a blink of an eye, this ten-year-old The human team was unloaded into parts all over the place.

But something horrifying happened to him. Those fragmented corpses scattered all over the ground were wriggling under the black mist and pieced together at an extremely fast speed. Except for the mummy he had chopped into bones, the other nine The ghost slaves were all intact, and continued to pounce on him with dull eyes.

A look of shock flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. He didn't expect the vitality energy contained in the black mist to be so strange. It was too scary to be able to put together the corpses that had been mutilated into thousands of pieces.

Fortunately, he has fangs, otherwise, although this ghost thing can't pose any threat to him, it annoys him very much.

Immediately endured the temper, first devoured the evil energy in their bodies with their fangs, and then dismembered their bodies. Although it was a bit troublesome, they would never be able to resurrect again.

After discovering that the faces of these ghost slaves were all disfigured, Ding Ning realized that they were probably all members of the Ghost Liao Department, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

This group of people who are blinded by hatred, don't know who turned them into such inhuman monsters, are they ghosts? Or someone else?