More and more doubts were hoarding in Shen Yanxiao's mind, like a dark cloud obscuring the truth, she groped in the dark, but could not find any clues.

Stuck in a dead end.

Just when Shen Yanxiao was quietly thinking, her door was knocked without warning.

"Xiao Xiao, are you up?" Donachi's voice rang out from outside the door, and there was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Shen Yanxiao came back to her senses, and when she heard the strangeness in Donnazhi's voice, she immediately replied, "Get up, what's going on?" ”

"There is a very strange thing in the city, many people are sick, Ah Yu can't see what's going on, you hurry over and take a look, we suspect that someone has been poisoned." Donadge spoke eagerly.

"Poisoned?" Shen Yanxiao stood up with a sigh, quickly put on his shoes and clothes, and rushed out of the door without caring about arranging his hair.

"How can a good person be poisoned? What the hell is going on? ”

Donnazhi's face was not very good-looking, he explained: "I don't know, it's just that many people's bodies have been abnormal this morning, Ah Yu has tried many times with the blessing technique to no effect, he said that in this case, either someone poisoned or... It's a spell. ”

Shen Yanxiao's face was stunned for a moment.

It's easy to explain if it's poisoned, but it's a spell?

Aren't the warlocks of the Bright Continent almost dead?

"Take me to see it first." Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly, she had to see the situation of those people to be sure.

The sun never sets, and the busy crowd is nowhere to be seen today.

A large number of humans have become weak, and many more have convulsions and are close to fainting.

Shen Yanxiao, under the leadership of Donnazhi, came to the headquarters of the Cave Wolf Mercenary Group in the sunset, and nearly a hundred mercenaries were sitting in the hall with a pale face at this moment, their situation was very strange, their eyes were dilated, their limbs were weak, and occasionally there would be a series of convulsions in their limbs.

Du Lang and the six wolves were in the best situation, but they still couldn't get up and walk, and the strength in their bodies seemed to be drained, and their feet were soft and couldn't use any strength.

"City Lord, you're here." Du Lang struggled to prop himself up, leaning back on the chair, his pale face was hard to see.

Yang Xi was checking the situation for the others on the side, and when he saw Shen Yanxiao coming, he immediately walked up.

"This is the case with the Cave Wolf Mercenary Group now, Ah Yu has already gone to other people's homes to help, but the effect of his blessing technique is very low, and it has no effect." Yang Xi's face was not very good-looking, but fortunately, there was nothing abnormal.

"The same is true of the rest of the city?" Shen Yanxiao asked.

"Except for Uncle Nine's group, everyone is sick." Yang Xi nodded.

"Except for Uncle Nine?" Shen Yanxiao was slightly surprised, she knew very well what the identity of Uncle Nine and their group was, except for Uncle Nine, those villagers were all experimental subjects who had undergone racial integration, and now everyone who did not set the sun had fallen, but they were fine?

"Are you all okay?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Tang Nazhi and Yang Xi and asked.

"A few of us have nothing to do, ordinary things can't hurt us, we have signed a contract with the divine beast, and we have the protection of the divine beast in our bodies, even if we drink the poison directly, there will be no big problem." Yang Xidao.