Deep in the wilderness, a tall temple made of stone stands in a sparsely populated wilderness.

The temple is very big, but there is only one temple owner living, and the incense is very scarce.

This morning, a strange guest came from afar, riding a dark horse with a gloomy face. He dismounted at the door and glanced at the temple plaque: "Plague Temple".

This is the nearest plague temple to the barbarian army of Li.

"There are thousands of willows in spring breeze, and the six hundred million willows are all in full swing."

"The red rain turns into waves as you like, and the blue shirt turns into a bridge."

"The silver hoe fell from the Wuling Mountains in the sky, and the earth moved three and iron arms swayed."

"I would like to ask where the plague king wants to go, the paper boat shines on the sky and burns."

"The God of Plague has seen the king, but I don't know that the king is, and I hope to forgive my sins." A man appeared in front of the temple with long hair, black and purple lips, and strange light flashing eyes.

The expression of the Barbarian King was slightly relaxed: "Don't be polite, I guess you have received the news, hurry up and have a chance with me."

"Since the king has invited me, I dare not refuse to obey. However, after this time, I will invite the king to promote my plague temple. My small temple is too cold."

The Barbarian King nodded and agreed: "Let's go, I'll agree to this matter."

Both of them were people with great supernatural powers and rushed back to the camp at noon. The Barbarian King gathered all the generals and said, "Everyone, this is a plague god. I heard that my army was blocked, so I will help."

"Have you seen the plague god" all the generals were also monks, and they were not as awe of the plague god as ordinary people.

The plague god looked at the Barbarian King: "King, if this god asks to take action, he will ask the other party's army to keep no chickens and dogs."

The Barbarian King nodded: "Everything is up to you, just grasp that degree."

The plague god counted his fingers and then smiled: "God helps me, today is a good wind. As long as I stand at the gate of the camp and cast spells, I will definitely make the entire army of the other party be infected with the plague."

The soldiers all applauded, and the plague god was not polite at the moment, and came directly to the army camp, raised his right hand lightly, and countless black mist drifted in the air and headed towards the Great Zhou camp.

He clapped his hands and said to the generals watching the fun: "Okay, I'll just wait for the other party to fall ill tonight, but I'm afraid that these are not enough, and a warrior needs to put this item into the other party's water source."

A big scorpion appeared in the hands of the plague god. The scorpion kept struggling and jumping in the hands of the plague god, but could not break free.

The scorpion is colorful and not only looks unpretentious, but also gives people a disgusting feeling.

"I'll go. My supernatural powers are invisible. They are just suitable for this task." A side-by-side approaching came out.

The plague god nodded: "I will give you a magic trick. As long as you put this thing in the other person's water source, just chant a spell."

The Barbarian King nodded: "It is said that it is easy to do things at night. Only after a night of fermentation of the plague can it maximize its strength."

It was night. A barbarian general walked overnight, staring at the brightly lit Dazhou camp from afar, changed into clothes, disguised as soldiers of Dazhou, used his magical powers to turn into invisible, and walked through barriers and entered the interior of the Dazhou camp, and unraveled the invisibility technique.

This soldier is smart. He has countless masters in the Great Zhou camp. He can easily expose himself by using invisibility techniques. It is better to show off his body directly and shuttle through the camp in a swagger.

When I shuttled all the way, I sometimes used invisibility techniques to cover it up and came to the logistics office of the Dazhou camp.

Every time the army went to a place, experts would directly open up the ground veins, and clear underground springs surged up. This was the water that the soldiers drank. As for river water, no one would drink it.

The surrounding logistics and food soldiers were busy cooking there. The food of hundreds of thousands of troops was difficult to cook. Needless to say, it was fine, even in terms of quantity, it could scare people to death.

He picked up a pile of firewood and walked towards a stove, put it down. Seeing that everyone around him did not notice him, he picked up the bucket as if nothing had happened. His sleeves shook slightly and the scorpion fell into the bucket.

When I arrived at the well, someone was fetching water. It was soon the barbarian soldier's turn.

He threw the wooden barrel into the well and recited a spell as if he was muttering something. The scorpion instantly turned into a pool of water and merged into the well water.

After doing everything, I lifted the water up, carried the bucket to the corner, and took the opportunity to flash.

Everything was as usual, and I soon walked out of the camp.

That night, all the generals had a whim of sensation, and no matter how many calculations were made, they could not find the source.

In the barbarian tent, looking at the soldiers kneeling below, the plague god was: "My plan is done."

The next day, the sound of the horn sounded, but there was no movement in the tent of the 300,000 military camp. Chen Jiu felt curious and walked out in his clothes. Then his expression changed: "What's going on?"

Chao Xiaoyu followed and walked out: "This, something is wrong."

When his eyes turned, he saw the soldiers who fell to the ground. Chen Jiuyi was shocked and felt the soldier's breath, his brows frowned even deeper: "I was unconscious, but I was actually unconscious."

"Go around and take a look" Chen Jiudao.

As one big tent passed by, all the soldiers were in a coma. Only the cultivators and generals with cultivation could barely remain awake, but their stomachs were rolling and the pain was unbearable.

The generals barely gathered in the central army's tent, and the general's eyes were closed, sweat was evaporated on his head, and blood was erect.

"The general is trying to get the poison, wait a moment," said a side general.

After a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood turned black, and countless black bugs were squirming.

"The plague is actually a plague."

The general replied with his face and said gritting his teeth.

Then he said: "How are the soldiers?"

"Everyone is in a coma" Li Guangdao.

"This must be the revenge of the Barbarian King. Soon the Barbarian King will send spies to investigate. The most important thing now is to confuse the other party, otherwise our army will be in a worrying situation and the entire army will be wiped out."

"General, his subordinate's magical power is to sprinkle beans into soldiers. He can temporarily transform into tens of thousands of soldiers and deceive the other party's mortals. As long as the general has sufficient qi and blood and soars straight into the sky, the other party will definitely not send a monk to investigate," said a side general.

General Tielang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, if you want to escape this difficulty this time, I will definitely remember you for your great achievements in the poor work."

The side general turned around and walked out of the camp after hearing this. Tielang looked at Chen Jiu and Chao Xiaoyu: "How did you two avoid this disaster?"

Chen Jiuyixiao: "We meditate and practice qi, never eat, and the food in the camp is rough, so we can have a small meal ourselves."

Li Guang sighed: "I had a whim last night but I didn't pay attention, and I deserved to suffer this disaster."

The general Tielang sighed: "I have to find a way to end this plague."

As he was speaking, a voice came from outside the door: "People don't worry, I have a way to solve this problem."

In the barbarian camp, the barbarian king waited for the soldiers to have breakfast early in the morning and ordered the soldiers to kill them.

"All the generals, the plague god has already used the magic last night. Everyone will follow me to kill him. It is necessary to slaughter the Zhou camp in blood before avenging my great revenge for the death of the 50,000 soldiers."

Seeing that the Barbarian King's sad expression was not as if he was fake, the plague god coughed twice on the side. The Barbarian King's body stiffened, as if he was remembering something.

At this time, a barbarian was about to come out and said, "King, although the plague god said last night that he had caused the other party to be infected with the plague, he had no basis in saying it. It is better to send a spy to investigate."

"You dare to doubt me. Humph, if you have the ability, don't ask me." The verbal king said unhappily.

The Barbarian King's expression changed and he angrily rebuked: "I dare to doubt the plague king, but I won't retreat quickly."

The barbarian general had no choice but to retreat.

The plague king said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, it's better to ask someone to go over and investigate. The king trusts me, but the generals may not trust me. The most taboo thing about marching and fighting is that the king and his ministers are apart. It's better to inquire."

The Barbarian King thought for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, then follow what the plague king said and investigate it."

Not long after, a barbarian spy ran out of the camp and came from afar to the camp. Looking at the bloody smoke rising from the sky, and then looking at the straight soldiers standing at the gate of the camp, the barbarian spy hesitated in the distance and said, "It doesn't seem like he's been hit by a plague."

After saying that, leave.

In the camp, Tielang said: "The barbarian spy has left, let's hurry up."
Chapter completed!