Chapter 762: Necromancer Bleeding From His Seven Apertures
If it dragged out a little longer.
The entire Cross City would probably become a city of poison and plague!
Matthew naturally wouldn’t sit idly by.
The raven flew over the wall and tried his best to find the poison sacs. Every time he saw one, he would fly over and swallow it!
Crack!
Thrust!
The chewing sounds of the poison sacs and the tearing sounds of the raven rang out continuously.
One poison sac after another was swallowed by Matthew.
Gradually.
His stomach seemed to be burning with raging flames.
Waves of heat surged wildly in his body.
Matthew could sense it.
During this process, the spores became even more active, and the Spore Domain was actually slowly growing.
In comparison.
The increase in his poison resistance was not as obvious!
” The increase in poison resistance requires me to withstand the poison’s damage. Only in this way can my attributes be greatly increased. However, my current situation is that the poison sac has just entered my stomach and was broken down and neutralized by the spores. My body has not suffered any damage from the poison, so the corresponding resistance naturally did not increase.”
Matthew deduced.
This was somewhat of a pity.
However, compared to the double improvement of his physique and Spore Domain, the slow improvement of his poison resistance did not affect Matthew’s enthusiasm for work.
Like a greedy little raccoon, he searched every corner of the city crazily.
After a while.
The poison sacs in the Wolverine District were all eaten clean by Matthew!
When he passed by a street corner.
He suddenly noticed a row of plague rats swaggering through the city.
They charged at the shops by the roadside and tried to bite the pedestrians.
Their actions were extremely arrogant.
Many people who were close to the plague rats or bitten by them showed different degrees of plague symptoms.
Matthew hesitated.
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The raven flapped its wings and flew over at high speed.
There was always a raven circling.
Every time a new poison sac appeared.
The raven would fly down and take it away.
Gradually.
The previous panic had become less serious.
The influence of the plague and poison domain on the entire city had also begun to decrease significantly.
In the sky.
Alan, the Winter Moon, watched all of this silently, her eyes revealing a thoughtful light.
Then, she focused.
She had completely completed the Space Sealing Technique.
“It should get better now, right?”
She looked in the direction of the holy oak tree with uncertainty.
Holy Oak District.
Inside the Bladefire Barrier.
Outside the Underground Sanctuary.
A group of Druids surrounded a pool of sewage that was emitting light green gas. Everyone had a very serious expression, and some of them had anger written on their faces.
Ever since the two Great Druids entered the Underground Sanctuary and suppressed the demons left behind from the Dark Age, druids from the conservative and radical factions had gathered around the pond more than once to engage in fierce battles.
This pond was called the Mirror Moon Pond.
Apart from its basic ornamental function, it could also reflect the situation of Cross City in the natural domain.
In the Mirror Moon Pond, dirty water was flowing, and poisonous gas was rising.
It was obvious.
The Druids were not completely unaware of the terrible situation in Cross City.
In fact, they were even more aware of this than the residents, who did not know what had happened.
It was just for one reason or another.
They were trapped here.
Because no one could convince the other, the daily debate seemed to have become the same old tune.
“That child is still vomiting and having diarrhoea!
” Mirsin, Zilat, you should really go and see the child’s vomit. What a terrifying poison!
“We can use the healing power to heal the wounds on his body, but if we want to get rid of the poison and plague on his body, we have to use a large-scale purification array!”