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The same devastated and desolate world, the same incessant, continuous and terrifying clicks, and Serra's death did not become a relief for her, but a sacrifice for another new life.

When Sera opened her heavy eyes again, she was greeted by a pure world covered in black smoke.

With the bush where she was lying down as the center, a huge black smoke mass with a radius of 50 meters completely enveloped the forest, and the strange sound she heard in the coma just now was the sound of countless tiny black beetles in the black smoke mass gnawing on a qiē life substance within the range. And from the direction of Fenglin Town in the distance, there are still thin black smoke balls drifting over, slowly blending into it.

Saira staggered to her feet, looked at Yiqiē around her strangely, and spent a long time remembering her name. When her eyes touched the pile of coarse cloth clothes scattered under her feet, some past stories flooded into her heart.

She bent down in distress.

At this moment, the two completely different personalities of the human girl Saila and the plague girl Saila merge together, merging into the contradictory complex in front of them, who is obviously weak but controls the fate of mankind.

The dagger that had been inserted into her chest was now lying on the gray ground at her feet, and the skin on her chest was delicate and smooth, and there was no half-cut at all. However, Seira's attention was on this, but she closed her eyes and looked inward, perceiving the strange magical imprint etched on the origin of her body and soul.

With a soft roar, the black smoke floating around her swept back into her body like a tidal wave, flooding her soul origin with the biological properties of a qiē life matter. The whole process was actually the most painful torture, but Sera did not hesitate even if she was in pain.

A quarter of an hour later, when the black smoke receded, there was no longer a trace of foreign matter on the soul origin other than the source of the plague.

"Karthas, I want you dead!"

Through this magic mark, the plague girl Syla easily discerned who was behind the scenes who wanted to control herself from the source, and issued a death declaration to her creator in the most covert way.

At this moment, Karthus's carriage had just left the town of Maple Grove 70 miles, and it was only half a day's journey from Fort Kesslin. An inexplicable spiritual oscillation caused Karthas, who was sitting in the carriage, to snort, leaving two purple-black snorts of sinuous blood snakes at the end of his nose.

Spread out in a huge wooden box in front of him, the ugly head of the Headless Horseman Celti was talking silently with Karthas, and suddenly saw the other party's strange appearance, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's okay, it's just an unexpected magic backlash. A test product rebellion has been, not worth mentioning! Karthas looked strange and plugged over, but the depths of those bloody pupils clearly revealed the excitement of the beginning of the show.

Daughter of the Plague, a special undead concocted by the Master of the Curse, Karthas. He did not die immediately after contracting the plague, but died in the forest after escaping the town. Because of its poison, it attracts a large number of poisonous insects to devour the body, enter the death in agony, and gain new life in the plague core reserved by the Death Caroler.

The Plague Daughter may not be a powerful battle undead, but it is the best breeding ground for the Plague Beetle. Everywhere she passed, plagues were rampant, life was extinct, and death became the only option for fragile humanity.

Starting Skills:

Ghost Kiss, which separates or disintegrates the soul of the infected to evolve the soul into a ghost, becoming the loyal guard of the plague woman.

The love of the dead, a special plague, the infected will forcibly strip the flesh and blood, and the stripped flesh will aggregate together to form the base of the plague, constantly spraying different pathogenic germs outward.

As a peculiar undead, the plague girl Sera felt a deep disgust for the will of the world at the beginning of her birth, and her body was even marked with the terrible brand of the enemy of life.

However, from this, we can also perceive the depth of the development potential of the plague girl. Even the extremely evil dragon lich like the Death Chander cannot obtain such "preferential treatment" from the will of the world, and the plague girl, as a newborn undead who has just been born and is still in her infancy, has given the Origin Will of the wizarding world a terrifying negative blessing that allows her to die immediately.

From now on, the creatures of the entire wizarding world will become her eternal enemies.

In the distance, black blight beetles continue to fly into Seira's body, bringing dozens of fresh and delicious crying souls and flesh fragments. Cella's body is like a constant crucible of terror, pouring human flesh and soul into it, but producing terrifying plague beetles and disease-causing bacteria.

In an instant, just standing still, Saira had already climbed the level.

It's all the contribution of the creatures of Maple Grove.

Saira looked at Maple Grove for a long time, and finally turned and stepped into the depths of the jungle behind her.

Although Fenglin Town is not big, if she really wants to dry up and fish, she can at least push her to level 5 Cheng Dù. Somehow, she didn't want to cause endless slaughter here.

It's a pity that even the plague girl Saira looked at her natural instincts.

That night, a rare plague broke out in Maple Grove Town.

In one night, nearly 700 people in the entire town were infected, and they died tragically in one day. As a result, a large-scale plague spread rapidly along this busy trade route to the surrounding area, and the entire northern area of Kesslinburg was in a panic.

The third day after the outbreak of the plague.

The once bustling and lively town of Maple Grove has now become a yin and dead domain. Standing on the central street of the town and looking around, there is no living person in sight, only the endless yin wind whining and whistling. Even though it was the warmest noon of the day, Utonen felt a chill stinging to his bones.

As the supreme wizard of the Kvensien family of the Eastern Tallinn Association in the Kesslinburg region, he can take care of seven nearby towns and two cities. Now that there is such a big mistake, how can he not be in a hurry.

A Maple Grove town may not be a big deal, but if this mysterious incident is allowed to spread to Kesslingburg, I am afraid that his line will be removed from the Van Sien family.

"This is not a natural outbreak of plague!" Even if you haven't gotten any real information, you can tell what's wrong just by looking at the windswept skirts that blow all over the streets. The plague broke out so quickly that the people of the town were unprepared. The location of each pile of clothing means a former living person. But at this moment, only this relic can show that people were flustered and helpless at that time.

"My lord, the source of the outbreak has been found!" A black-armored guard hurried to his side and bowed down, which couldn't help but lift the spirits of Wizard Utoun.

This is one of the most thoroughfares, and it is also the area with the highest concentration of shops, inns, and pubs of all the shops in Maple Grove Town. In the middle of the road, there were countless disheveled clothes and rudimentary weapons such as clubs, hoes, and wooden forks scattered in dense circles, while in the center of the ring there was nothing.

It hardly takes much reverie to guess what happened here.

Some terrible was surrounded by the townspeople here, and then ...... There is no then.

A group of black-armored guards were already waiting for the wizard's orders, and not far away, more companions were coming and going in and out of the empty house, apparently looking for clues.

As a wizard of the 4th ring, Utun naturally has his own means for the situation in front of him. He just took out a palm-sized long-necked glass bottle, pulled the stopper, and poured the bottle mouth downward, and a large sticky and pungent strange liquid mass like a soft mud monster dripped into the center of the ring.

"Night ghost, help me see what's going on here?"

At the behest of Wizard Utoun, the creature called the Night Ghost began to twist and swell, and soon turned into a brightly colored black cat, and after a slight circle, it turned into a black arrow and plunged into the arms of a black-armored guard. Immediately, the terrifying and terrible screams of the black-armored guards continued to sound, and soon fell silent, leaving only the strange sound of coo-dong and crazy swallowing.

"Have you eaten enough? When you're full, work for me! Wizard Utoun whispered with a gloomy face, as if he didn't care about the death of a human man. The black-armored guards who were around them retreated in terror and away from their hapless companions.

The well-fed night ghost crawled out of the bowl-sized hole in his prey's bosom, shook his body to shake off the sticky filth, and then paced into the room to begin to examine it contentedly.

Obviously its appearance is a black cat, but its delicate and realistic facial expression makes it difficult to associate it with a house pet. The scene in front of him may be too weird and mysterious, and even the expression of the night ghost is a little dignified, and the body is light and walks and stops among the clothes and accessories, and keeps sniffing and snooping. But as the remaining information continued to gather on the tip of its nose, a terrifying instinct from the depths of its heart startled its hair to stand on end, and it couldn't help but raise its head to the sky and let out a piercing ape-like screech.

Receiving the warning from the night ghost, Wizard Utun was startled, pulled out his ebony cane from his waist with his backhand, and began to be on guard with full concentration. The sorcerer's movements also alarmed those black-armored guards, and one by one the swords were unsheathed, quickly occupying the surrounding favorable terrain, ready to deal with the sudden appearance of enemies.

But where is the enemy?

When the town fell silent again, nothing could be heard except for the shrill chirping of the blade of the sword in the wind and the clatter of tattered window frames in the distance.

Utun turned his head to see that the night ghost, isolated in that strange ring, was a lonely "cat", with hair standing on end, and was letting out a terrifying roar at the void around him, with a stern posture.

Could it be an invisible enemy?

Utun didn't dare to slack off, just a few simple secret spells, reached out and wiped his eyes, and attached himself with a "psychic ghost". With the help of sorcery, he finally saw the enemy he needed to face.

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