Medical Sovereign

After secretly communicating with the Plague God Fang, Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh and cry. She felt that this right fang was not only arrogant, but also a little sinister.

According to what it said, it had the fangs on the right side and was smarter than the fangs on the left side, so it awakened its consciousness first.

It is precisely because it has become conscious that it has begun to learn to be picky about food. It likes to devour all evil materials and energy, and resists "stinky shit" such as vitality and righteousness.

But the left fang is different. It has not yet awakened its own consciousness, cannot distinguish between good and evil, and is not picky about food. It can eat even food with "smelly dog ​​feces" thrown on it, so it encouraged Ding Ning to let The left fang came to "eat".

Ding Ning didn't care whether it was left or right, as long as it could help, it was a good fang. He unceremoniously put the right fang into the cold palace and took out the left fang to start eating.

Boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, lighting up the entire world instantly.

Ding Ning was shocked to realize that the sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, and the terrifying power of heaven filled the air. Purple electric lights transformed into thunder snakes dancing wildly in the air, and even dispersed part of the black fog with one blow.

"Isn't God displeased? That's why he sent down thunder and lightning to punish these evil black mist."

Ding Ning muttered to himself.

But immediately after the second thunderbolt landed, a beam of light formed like a beam and struck the position in the black fog. The moment the black fog was dispersed with the help of thunder and lightning, he actually saw Ling Yun and Angel dressed in men's clothing, and his expression suddenly changed. Upheaval.

He never thought that this was not a punishment from heaven, but that Ling Yun and Angel were going through a tribulation.

Are they crazy? How dare you survive in the black mist.

Ding Ning's eyes were splitting. If he didn't understand Black Mist, he might have admired the courage of Ling Yun and Angel. But after understanding what Black Mist was, his heart suddenly caught in his throat.

According to the inherited memory of the right fang, this black mist is used to extract the resentment and negative emotions in the remaining souls from the corpse using extremely cruel techniques when the soul has not completely dissipated after death, and then refines it using special techniques. The most yin and evil thing made from it.

This refining method is extremely cruel and insidious. Those whose souls are extracted will be wiped out and unable to enter the reincarnation. The black mist produced is the oldest source of plague. Even in the mythical age of strong men, it is still unsettling. His complexion changed, and he was as fearful as a tiger, so he was called the source of the corpse demon plague.

The most terrifying thing about the zombie plague is its speed of spread.

As long as a creature has even a small wound, it will be quickly eroded by the plague.

All kinds of chaotic negative emotions invade the brains of creatures like parasites, controlling their thinking and turning them into tireless madmen who only know blood and killing.

When these parasitized creatures are overstretched, the source of the plague will take the opportunity to devour their negative emotions and continue to grow, turning into black mist and continuing to corrode other creatures.

Of course, this is just a way for the corpse demon plague to spread quickly. The most terrifying thing is that even if the creature does not have any wounds, as long as it is in the corpse demon plague for a long time, it will be quietly eroded by moisturizing things. .

Although this method of erosion is slow, it is also more difficult and terrifying, because it has more secretive characteristics. There is no sign before going crazy, just like normal people, but once it occurs, it will cause a devastating disaster. .

If we put it in human terms, the plague spread in this way has a certain incubation period. The incubation period is different according to the body's constitution. The longest incubation period can even last for more than ten years, and it is not known when it will suddenly break out. .

However, although the right fang has the inherited memory of the Thousand-Eyed Plague God, the degree of awakening is not high after all, and the memory obtained is not complete. He only vaguely remembers it.

The corpse demon plague seems to have been invented by a small person who had been oppressed for a long time in the mythical era. With this corpse demon plague, that little person quickly became a feared big demon, which eventually aroused public outrage and was defeated by all the strongest. Surrounded and killed.

Although the big devil died, the source of his corpse demon plague did not dissipate and continued to cause trouble to the world. The once prosperous mythological era also declined rapidly because of this. Eat, this disaster has been eliminated virtually, and I am afraid that in the end all living things in the world will be destroyed by the corpse demon plague.

Ding Ning is very interested in the mythical era mentioned by Right Fang. He doesn’t know whether it belongs to the ancient times or ancient times. Unfortunately, Right Fang doesn’t know either. The Thousand-Eyed Plague God was killed by Ding Ning before he reached adulthood, so he passed on the memory. It's also incomplete, and there's no way to explain why.

In fact, if it weren’t for the Thousand-Eyed Plague God’s favorite food, the Corpse Demon Plague Source, making it the only nemesis of the Corpse Demon Plague Source. This inheritance memory would be particularly profound. Otherwise, I’m afraid even it wouldn’t recognize the origin of the black mist. .

The only thing that deviated from its memory was that the source of the corpse demon plague in the mythical era did not contain the "stinky shit" of vitality, which reduced the spread speed and power of this terrible plague by an unknown number of times.

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

But now, Ding Ning is really anxious. Ling Yun and Angel are going through the heavenly tribulation in the zombie plague. Isn't this looking for death?

If it were other heavenly tribulations, Angel had most of the thunder talismans with him and was not afraid of thunder, so Ding Ning wouldn't be so worried, but what they were going through was a divine martial tribulation.

There is a divine soul tribulation in the divine martial tribulation, which cannot be resisted without fear of thunder. If the will is slightly unstable, the inner demon will invade, and the soul will fly and be annihilated if the tribulation fails.

What's more, they are still surviving in an environment full of corpse demon plagues. What this thing likes most is erosion and parasitism. Who knows if they will be taken advantage of by this thing.

Then, Ding Ning exploded, no longer caring about hiding his figure, his whole body was covered with a layer of bright battle clothes, and he jumped into the black mist like the God of Light without caring about his own safety.

Bang!

There was a soft sound that could not be detected, and Ding Ning's face was turned back with an ugly expression. He staggered back for more than ten steps before he could steady himself.

He didn't expect that this ghost barrier actually had the function of repelling injuries. If his body wasn't strong enough, the force of the rebound would have been enough to injure him.

"Ma Dan, I still don't believe it. A broken barrier can stop me."

Ding Ning was really anxious. He waved his left fang with a cold face and stabbed hard at the black mist barrier.

puff!

The Thousand-Eyed Plague God is indeed the nemesis of the corpse demon plague. The plague barrier with strong anti-injury power is like paper in front of the fangs, and it is poked out with great ease.

As expected, the left fang was not picky about food at all as the right fang said. The long whale began to swallow the snake like a whale sucking water. The thick black mist kept pouring into the left fang at a speed visible to the naked eye. The gaps were constantly opening. expand.

In the dense forest, Gui Li clasped his hands behind his back, looking up at the faintly visible purple thunder in the sky through the heavy black fog. A sarcastic look 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 which one is more powerful, the Undead Mage or the Heavenly Tribulation."

"Found him!"

In the black fog, the ghost-faced man in black was looking for Ding Ning's trace along the edge of the barrier like a headless fly. Just when they were struggling to find his traces, the movement of his left fang breaking through the barrier alerted them, and they saw Ding Ning. Holding fangs,

They seemed to be absorbing the black mist, and they remained unmoved at all. Their eyes filled with black mist were as fast as ghosts running towards Ding Ning in the black mist.

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

Ding Ning quickly discovered these ghost slaves who had become walking corpses, and there was a hint of murderous intent in the corner of his mouth.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. He was so anxious before that he rushed to stop Ling Yun and Angel, but now he calmed down and knew that since the disaster had come, even if he rushed there, it would be useless.

After all, they can only rely on themselves to deal with the inner demons. Even if he is by their side, he can't do anything to help.

This made him upset. Seeing that these ghost slaves were desperate and wanted to cause trouble for him, it just gave him a channel to vent his anger that had nowhere to vent.

Gui Li 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 imagined that the strange "old man" happened to have the fangs of the plague god that could restrain the "veil of the undead" in his hands, so these ghost slaves were in tragedy.

Their biggest reliance is that they can be supplemented by the energy of the black mist. They are immortal existences, so they do not dodge even in battle, and they are willing to trade injuries for injuries and fight for their lives.

The first ghost slave rushed forward as if he had taken the initiative to embrace him, and was easily penetrated by the fangs of the plague god. He greedily devoured the plague energy in his body, although the black mist kept replenishing his vitality. , but it can't compare to the speed of being devoured by fangs.

Ding Ning suddenly remembered what Lang Rong said about the undead ghosts, and realized that these guys might not be easy to kill, but he didn't believe that they could survive if these ghosts were cut into pieces.

After the first ghost slave turned into a mummy, Ding Ning flicked his wrist hard, lifted the mummy and threw it into the air, and instantly performed the Chef Ding's Ox-Removing Technique. By the time the mummy landed on the ground, it had become broken bones.

Although these ghost slaves can speak and fight, they are essentially just dead people. When they saw their companions being cut into pieces, their eyes did not change at all. They still rushed forward one after another, twisting their arms like street gangsters. Those who hug their thighs hug their thighs.

Ding Ning almost laughed in anger. He was not afraid of living people, but he could also be afraid of these dead people. He kicked and kicked these disgusting things away. The human team was dismantled into parts all over the place.

But something horrifying happened to him. The scattered corpses were constantly squirming under the black mist, and were pieced together at an extremely fast speed. Except for the mummy that he cut into bones and dregs, the other nine All the ghost slaves were intact, and they continued to pounce on him with dull eyes.

A look of shock flashed across Ding Ning's eyes. He didn't expect that the vital energy contained in the black mist was so weird. It was terrifying to be able to piece together a body that had been torn into pieces.

Fortunately, he had fangs, otherwise, although this ghost thing could not pose any threat to him, it would still annoy him.

He immediately calmed down and used his fangs to swallow up all the evil energy in their bodies, and then cut their corpses into pieces. Although it was a bit troublesome, they would never be able to be resurrected.

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

This group of people who are blinded by hatred, I don’t know who turned them into such monsters that are neither humans nor ghosts. Are they ghosts? Or is there someone else?