Chapter 995

The demons not only recognized the power of the plague God, but also transmitted the message of all the plague gods.

Su Ye matched and compared the new information with the old information, and soon formed many similarities with the two people's information.

In the spiritual information world, the color of those two people deepened rapidly and finally turned dark green.

"If there is nothing wrong with big data, information construction and demon God's data, these two people are the incarnation of the plague God and his slave plague hand. Next, it's easy to do! "

Su Ye marked the two men white.

In the blink of an eye, Su ye took Greenland as the center in the spiritual world, and the green information world began to expand.

The dense information constructs a complete Xinguang continent.

Subsequently, the lights of Xinguang mainland went out one after another.

After a while, in addition to Gran City, there are five city states in Xinguang continent. In each green city, the white path of two white people clearly emerges.

Finally, Su Ye looked to the city with the least white path but the fastest growth in recent days, cold wind city.

"I got you!"

Su Ye smiled and instantly transmitted his avatar to the cold wind city.

Ten lights flew out.

The net of lower artifact imprisonment.

Lower artifact psionic barrier.

The cage of lower artifact space.

Lower artifact psychedelic space.

Lower artifact

Ten invisible lights enveloped the whole cold wind city in an instant.

The gifts of the gods and the harvest of divine power made Su ye a local tyrant who no longer needed to worry about lower and middle artifacts.

Ordinary people didn't notice it, but some powerful beings inside and outside the cold wind city immediately felt it.

"God of plague, I'll wait for you outside Simon."

Su Ye's voice spread all over the cold wind city.

West gate.

A wooden table and two wooden chairs.

As soon as Su Ye raised his hand, hot water from the void fell into the teapot.

The misty fragrance of tea was scattered everywhere, but in the blink of an eye, it was scattered all over the city.

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The city is full of tea.

According to the information given by the demon God of hell, the God of plague likes this deep-sea black tea produced from the abyss most, and this tea is among the God sealing gifts he has received.

Su ye took a drink, his cheeks puffed up and almost vomited out, but he kept his mouth shut.

The unspeakable bitterness boils in the mouth, and even contains subtle tingling. It seems that countless soldiers pierce the tongue coating and the inner wall of the mouth with spears.

More than ten seconds later, the strange cool feeling is all over the mouth, the pain disappears, and the strange sweetness boils in the mouth.

Then, the tea doesn't swallow, flows into the throat and flows along the body.

Unspeakable feelings spread all over the body.

"Good tea..."

After a long time, Su Ye opened his eyes.

On the chair opposite the table sat a thin old man, drinking tea with a tea cup, and behind him stood a young girl holding a tree in both hands.

The old man was full of wrinkles. In the wrinkles and gullies, dense black insects crawled around, giving birth to rows of small white eggs, and a large number of white eggs hatched into new insects.

His lips were dark green, and countless centipede like tongues stuck out of his mouth, sucking tea obsessively.

"Hoo..."

After a while, the God of plague opened his eyes and looked over.

In his eyes, a circle of flies, mosquitoes and beetles crawled clockwise.

Su ye took a deep breath to stop the itchy feeling of his skin.

What a disgusting god.

"I've seen the respected Su God." The plague God nodded his head and smiled.

Poisonous snakes stuck out of his hair and hissed at Su Ye.

"Seventeen days ago, you arrived in Gran city." Su Ye looked calm and stared at the God of plague.

"Indeed."

"The incarnation of the plague God and the plague hand you went to were pierced from bottom to top by sharp wooden stakes and nailed to death outside the west gate of the city of Glen, the source of the plague.

Countless magicians left messages one after another, and some magicians who left voice messages even shouted loudly.

Some magicians sent videos in their replies to show the former sites of the plague God temples everywhere.

Ruins.

Everyone is waiting for the response of the Roman Empire.

However, the nobles of the Roman Senate seemed to be asleep and remained silent for three consecutive days.

All the coastal ports fell into the hands of Xinguang, which seemed like a trivial matter to the Roman Senate.

The hundreds of gun ports outside each port seemed to be the art of silence covering the whole of Rome.

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