Chapter 1443: I have some friendship with your first emperor (1/2)
”What is the origin of the two of you, I dare not answer the question?”
Miao Jun said in a deep voice, as if there was a kind of endless majesty in his voice, which made people think of kneeling when they heard it.
However, the opposite is Douyuan Plague Mother, a product of the plague, not an ordinary person, and one with four saint authority, such majesty cannot have any effect on the two.
The Mother Epidemic Douyuan was still washing her clothes, and plagues continued to flow into Miao Jun and Yu Hong.
Her wisdom is indeed weaker than that of ordinary people. Miao Jun and Yu Hong are both saints, and it won't be too difficult to kill her before the onset of illness.
”Dou Yuan Epidemic Mother, these two are both saints, are you restrained?”
Su Han looked at Dou Yuan Epidemic Mother and said with a light smile.
Miao Jun and Yu Hong looked at Douyuan Plague Mother together, and finally realized that the plague in their body might have come from her. When she was washing her clothes, something unknown was mixed into the water and spread from the water through the air. .
”Dou Yuan Epidemic Mother? Could it be...”
Miao Jun didn't know what he was thinking of, his expression changed in vain, and a special force suddenly aroused in his body.
This power is far stronger than the power of the golden body. When it comes out, the power of the golden body in Su Han's body is like a lone wolf encountering a lion, a tiger, and a bear, and it feels unmatched.
Don't think too much, this must be the power of luck in the legend. This is the first time for Su Han to feel the power of Qi Luck in the Saint at close range. Its power form is slightly different from the power of the Saint in Su Han. Perhaps it is because Su Han has not been promoted to a Saint and has no power. With countless creatures of the same race
Air luck makes a connection.
Only when power is entangled with racial luck, can it be regarded as the real power of luck and the authority of the saint.
Su Han can only be regarded as a lone emperor at best. He has the authority of the saint, and there is no ‘person’ under his command.
When Miao Jun shot, Yu Hong also shot.
But his goal was not Dou Yuan Epidemic Mother, but Miao Jun.
Obviously he was going to pull Miao Jun to die together.
Only in the next moment, the two of them suddenly screamed, their luck dissipated, and they all fell to the ground.
Mother Douyuan looked at them indifferently, still washing her clothes, increasing the output of the plague.
Su Han was a little surprised.
Then I thought about it carefully, and felt a sense of sadness in my heart.
No wonder Douyuan Plague Mother is not afraid of the saints. As long as the opponent is hit, they will not be able to use the power in the body. They will either turn around and leave to find a way to resolve the plague, or they must kill Douyuan Plague Mother. Maybe the plague. Will heal itself.
But the latter is extremely difficult to do, even if there are other people present, as long as they are close, they will be recruited, and they will also lose the ability to shoot.
Miao Jun and Yu Hong obviously suffered a stronger backlash because they mobilized the power of Qi Yun. If Su Han had been poisoned before, instead of choosing the power to resolve the plague, he would directly take action. They would suffer as much as the two. Backlash!
With a sneer at the corner of Douyuan's disease mother's mouth, she also glanced at Su Han specifically, as if she was telling Su Han that she was so strong that she didn't boast at the beginning!
”Dou Yuan Plague Mother, if you go to the plague in my body, I will send you ten thousand souls next time...”
Miao Jun's skin has almost fallen off, his face has become like a skeleton, and the flesh is peeling off in pieces.
His voice was hoarse, and he tried to make a deal with Douyuan Epidemic Mother. Obviously, Douyuan Epidemic Mother was moved after hearing it.
She is trapped here, it is rare to meet a few creatures, just exchange 10,000 creatures for a saint?
It doesn't seem to be a bargain.
After a brief period of consideration, she increased the intensity of washing clothes again, and the plague continued to emanate from it.
”Hahaha...Miao Jun, don't you think, you will die here too.
Although your godfather is a holy lord, he can't save you right now. ”