The gray gas rushed out of the big tent of the Chinese army, and all the tribes of the human race were alarmed.

The insect old smelled some familiar breath, he was the first to rush out of the barracks, grabbed a handful of the gray gas flowing around him, leaned in front of his nose and carefully distinguished, and couldn't help but shake his hand and sighed: "Yao Hou is powerful...... This is the only one among my Terran boys!"

Although I don't know how Ji Hao did it, the worm elder has already distinguished the nature of the 'natural disaster' poison in the gray gas, compared to the crazy and wanton attack of the most primitive 'natural disaster', the 'natural disaster' poison in the gray gas has become gentle and obedient, and will not cause wanton harm.

The poisonous 'natural disaster' has been tamed, but from the perspective of his many years of experience in cultivating voodoo, the toxicity of the 'natural disaster' in the gray gas has increased a lot out of thin air, and once it occurs, it will be even more vicious and vicious, which can be called helpless.

What's even more terrifying is that the gray gas is not only poisoned by natural disasters, but also mixed with tens of thousands of strange plagues.

The aura of these plagues is strange, very different from the various plague toxins collected by the Witch Temple over the years, but each plague poison is extremely domineering, and once it breaks out, it has terrifying lethality. Tens of thousands of plagues were mixed together, and the insect elder was a little apprehensive - even if the ancient medicine god Shennong was reborn, it would be difficult to dispel the terrifying plague in this gray gas.

"These water demons, it's in trouble!" Worm Lao and a group of medicine witches and poison witches from the witch hall hurriedly ran towards the city wall, wanting to observe the damage caused by this gray qi to the water demon army for the first time.

The city walls were suddenly crowded with curious Terran warriors, who tried their best to look in the direction of the water demon army.

There were also many Terran warriors with strong curiosity, riding their flying mounts and rushing into the air, unhurriedly approaching the army of water demons on the east and west sides.

The gray gas formed a high wall running east-west across the water, and in the blink of an eye, it was stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

If the Plague God Banner was an ordinary treasure, with Yu Mu's current strength, even if he obtained a silent inheritance, it would be difficult for him to spread the gray qi too far, and it would be even more difficult to maintain the existence of the high wall turned by the gray qi.

Fortunately, the countless plague locusts flying out of the plague god flag are living creatures, they do not need the mana support of Yu Mu, wherever the plague locusts go, the vast gray gas continues to erupt from the air holes on both sides of the plague locust's body, so the high wall of the gray gas is longer and longer, the height is higher and higher, and a large amount of gray gas is integrated into the water, spreading rapidly along the surging water.

In the mighty army of water demons, a giant swordfish with a body length of 100 feet shook its body and quickly passed through the gray mist, he faintly felt that there was something small attached to his body, he immediately turned into a human form with his body, and his hands touched his body hard.

After fumbling for a long time, the swordfish troll couldn't find anything wrong, he scratched his head a little puzzled, and muttered in a low voice, "What the hell? Well, when did this gray gas appear?"

With a 'click' sound, the swordfish troll just scratched his head, and his nails scratched through his originally tough scalp, scratching a large piece of flesh to shreds. The nails and the hard skull rubbed against each other, making an unpleasant grinding sound.

A few swordfish demons who barely turned into human shapes, but were still draped in scales, and their heads were still fish heads, looked at the swordfish monsters in horror, and hissed: "Grandpa, your head is broken, your head is in blood!"

The swordfish monster was stunned, he put down his hand, looked at the blood dripping from his hands, and felt a little dizzy in his head.

He has never had this kind of feeling, as a giant demon whose strength is comparable to that of the Witch Emperor, he has never even had a fever or cold, and any qi deficiency, cold sweat, heart palpitations and convulsions and other problems are even more unlikely to appear on him.

So the swordfish troll threw away the problem of dizziness in his head, looked at the blood on his palm and asked incomprehensibly: "Could it be that who cursed me with a witch spell? cursed me to shed a head of blood? But it's not right!"

The swordfish troll looked down at a piece of black jade talisman hanging from his waist, which was a talisman made by the witch priests of the various tribes of the Northern Wilderness, specially used to prevent the mysterious witch spells of the witch sacrifices of the various tribes of the Terran Tribal Alliance.

The jade talisman didn't make any movement, which proved that he was not cursed and killed, and he shouldn't have shed blood?

Several swordfish demons suddenly shook their bodies, and one of them muttered to himself, "Why do I feel so cold...... Tsk, it's cold from the cracks of the bones, ah, it's colder than the extreme winter night of the world. ”

The swordfish demon began to swing violently, and then he opened his mouth and vomited. At first he vomited a large pile of sardines that he had hunted and devoured in the morning, and soon he began to vomit out a strange breath of gastric juice, and after just a few breaths, he began to vomit blood in a big gulp.

"Hey, you little cubs!" the swordfish troll froze, pointing to a few of his clan's 'young handsomes', wondering what was wrong with them.

Two more swordfish demons suddenly shook their bodies, they hugged their bellies and screamed hoarsely, so they could hear their stomachs roar like thunder, and soon they sat on the water and had diarrhea. With a loud 'poof' sound, they also spewed out a large amount of filth first, and then the blood flowed incessantly.

The remaining swordfish demons had a high fever, and large and small red pus pockets appeared on their faces, which increased rapidly, and then burst rapidly, flowing out a large amount of yellow water.

With the growth of pus, several big demons fell down weakly, and then vomiting, diarrhea and other problems appeared on them at the same time, in just a cup of tea, several strong big demons were violently dehydrated, and they were all thin and out of shape.

The swordfish troll opened its mouth, and he suddenly felt a strong death aura around him.

He turned around in shock, and saw that in the army of water demons, giant demons with Witch Emperor-level strength like him were still safe and sound for the time being, and the Witch King-level strength demons had fallen down a large number, one by one floating on the water and moaning and twitching, and the water demons below the Witch King level showed their original form in large swaths, floating on the water with their white bellies.

At a glance, the waters of thousands of miles are full of the belly of the white flower of the aquarium that has died violently.

The air was filled with a strong fishy smell, a large number of pus abscesses appeared on the white belly, the corpses of the water demons were rapidly rotting, a large amount of filthy pus and blood were mixed into the water, and those water demons who were originally safe and sound touched these pus and blood, and various strange symptoms quickly appeared on their bodies.

"God, what's wrong with this?" the swordfish monster screamed in horror, and suddenly there was a burst of intestinal churning in his stomach, and an indescribable colic pain struck, Rao is strong and demonic strong, and it still hurt so much that his eyes were black, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

But his tears were red—the blood vessels in his eyes were shattered for no reason, and a large amount of blood mixed with tears continued to flow.

One by one, the big demons fell, one by one, the water demons whose strength was far inferior to theirs, and the endless number of water demons and ordinary water tribes were killed on the spot.

Three hours later, the Dongyi archers rode wildly, and everywhere they passed was a field of dead fish and shrimp with white flowers! )