Chapter 1241 (1/2)

Ji Tianxing thought that the blood god son would lurk in the crowd and devour the sky's blood.

Or, the blood god will hide nearby and devour the blood clouds all over the sky.

However, he galloped in the sky, and the spirit searched all over the four hundred Li, but no trace of the blood god son was found.

He can only fly back to the crowd, use martial arts secrets, control the power of heaven and earth, and create a hurricane.

”Shua!”

As his hands rolled out, two terrible hurricanes swept across the sky.

Within a hundred miles, there was a violent tornado.

However, the wind blowing across the sky, but also failed to disperse the black air that blocks the sky.

It is obviously unrealistic to try to disperse the virulent plague in this way.

Ji Tianxing was filled with helplessness and anger, and then stretched out his right hand to urge the power of mending Tianzhu, releasing a whirlpool of white light.

The whirlpool of the sacred white light is ten feet round and hanging in the sky.

The vortexes release the terrifying phagocytic power and devour the poisonous black gas in the sky crazily.

This method worked as expected. An endless stream of poisonous black gas came from all directions and was swallowed up by the whirlpool of white light.

After about 100 rest time, the poisonous black gas covering 200 Li was swallowed up by the white light vortex.

Between the heaven and earth restored Qingming, Ji Tianxing removed the white light whirlpool, pale panting.

Just like this, his mana consumed a lot and his spirit was very tired.

Moreover, the mending beads in his mind swallowed up too much poisonous black gas, which also became dim and covered with a layer of black gas.

Even with the powerful power of Tianzhu, it takes a moment or three to completely purify the poisonous black gas.

On the broad grass, everyone stopped running and gasped for breath.

Ji Tianxing stood in the sky, overlooking the earth below, and saw a scene of incomparable tragedy.

The grassland of 200 Li has become a black and red wasteland.

All the flowers and plants have turned into black ash, the earth has been completely soaked in blood, turned into black red, emitting a towering bloody gas.

At least 700000 white bones and corpses were lying in the waste land.

There are also tens of thousands of corpses scattered on the grassland in all directions, including the generals and soldiers of Donglin army, ordinary warriors and common people.

The crowd, which had been crowded before, was now scattered.

Ji Tianxing swept with the spirit, and then counted out, there are only more than 90000 survivors.

Most of them were civilians, while the other half were soldiers of the Donglin army.

Of course, half of the more than 90000 people who survived were infected with virulent plague.

Their whole body exudes black gas, skin and flesh continue to fester, emitting black dirty blood, convulsion and scream in pain.

Even if they had a certain amount of force, they were not dead yet.

However, within two or three days at most, these tens of thousands of people will turn into blood and bone.

Even the Eight Generals in the Tianyuan realm were all in a state of black spirit.

They have been eroded by the virulent plague and are destined to live for only one month.

But they did not fear, did not cry or go mad, they all knelt down in front of Xiao Han and pleaded guilty with fear.

”My Lord! My subordinates are incompetent and fail to protect the people. Please give me a death to your subordinates

”My Lord! We are vain generals of the Donglin army, but we can't even protect our people. We have no face to see the people in the East China Sea. We just want to die! ”

Xiao Han stood on the grass without expression and looked at the eight generals with indifference in his eyes.

The three demons who pretended to be common people and released poisonous black gas had been found out and killed by him.

But hundreds of thousands of people have died, the disaster has happened, the fact can not be retrieved.