Obviously wrong. Because the first person who rushed to Shenwu Street was a strong and strong individual, it was untenable.

Compared with other soldiers, the soldiers who suffered from human epidemic were different. Thanks to many possibilities, they also verified many kinds. On all sides, they have no obvious differences with others. Among all the affected people, the appearance, physique, even identity, and personality are all varied, and there is no fixed law. Could it be that who dyes who is not dyed is really just a matter of luck?

Xie politely said: "In the end, what did the soldiers do to resist the spread of human epidemic? In other words, what is happening is that civilians do less and soldiers do much..."

Having said that, he suddenly had a big eyes and his face was white. Listening to his voice stopped abruptly, the wind channel: "What happened to His Royal Highness? What did you think of?"

Thank you for your thoughts. He thought of a reasonable speculation, and at the same time, it was a terrible speculation.

He stood up at once and blurted out: "No! No, it shouldn't be like this. There is no such thing."

The wind and the feelings of the moment also stood up and said: "What?"

Thanks for the forehead, walked back and forth a few steps, and said: "You wait, I have a very ridiculous guess. It should not be true, but I need to experiment."

Admiration: "What guess? In the end, how do you experiment? Would you like me to find someone to try?"

Xie pity immediately vetoed: "No, can't find a living person to try, what if I guess wrong?" It is better to say that he hopes that he guessed wrong, and that he is wrong. Mourning frowns: "His Royal Highness, if you want to know if your guess is wrong, you must use a living person to try. This is the best way, and it is useless to worry about it."

Fengxin also frowned. "You didn't watch him bother, don't say this when you are in the mouth."

The feelings turned and said: "Odd, what did I say? Isn't that what I said? To this step, hesitate and entangle, what is the use?"

Fengxin resented: "Is there anything to be used to measure it? You are a living person, hesitating without hesitation, are you too calm?"

Admire: "Calm? You don't want to say that I am cold-blooded."

Xie Li also did not have the patience of moderate mediation in the past. He said: "You two, you can fight for one sentence, what kind of system! Give me a scent here, no one in the scent Old rules."

"..."

"..."

As soon as you hear the word "old rules," the wind and the feelings are slightly discolored. Xie pity waved: "Heavenly blessing. Start."

For a long while, Fengxin gnawed his teeth: "... Fuxing is shining."

Mu Qing also bite his teeth: "... according to the text."

Fengxin is hard to say: "Ke... section..."

He is still thinking about how to pick up, thank you for turning and entering the forest, looking for the three sick soldiers to ask questions.

The so-called old rules are a way of thanking and thinking to divert their attention. Fengxin and admiration have nothing to do, but they have to stab the other side. The starting point is not too big or small. At the beginning, thankfulness will make them stand up and scent, and they will not talk to each other until they calm down, but the effect is very small, so later Thanks to the decision to change their idioms to the dragon, there is a battle of victory and defeat, so, they have no time in their minds to entangle the quarrel, but to rack their brains to pick up the dragon, find ways to win the other side. After discovering this good method, Xie Li felt that the world was peaceful and quite satisfied. At the moment, they have to go through the old rules again, and it is barely let everyone relax.

However, this ease did not last long. After a scent, thank you back. He looked extremely bad and told him: "Give me the same soldiers who live with the sick soldiers who are living together. I have something to ask them."

The two had already gotten their cards several times, each had a victory, and finally they didnt have to pick up the dragon. They were all relieved. Admire the feelings: "Also. But such a roundabout verification, may not guarantee the full accuracy of the results."

Fengxin turned to execute his instructions, and thanked him again: "Wait! Its late at night, now Im asking too much action, and I cant call many people at once, attracting attention. I cant ask a little bit if I want to ask. The wind is so stunned."

Fengxin said back to the question: "What should I do? One by one, with you in the past, privately?"

Thanks to pity: "It can only be like this. Tomorrow, the soldiers who are close to the few people will be brought to my house one by one. I can't let them know that they have been asked each other. You remember that they are absolutely not allowed to tell. Others. Otherwise..."

He took a sigh of relief and sighed: "Forget it, you still threaten it. If you pass it out, you can kill it. The better you get better."

Admire the feeling: "When asked one by one, when did you ask?"

Thanks to the pity: "Whenever you ask, you have to ask, ask more than one to determine a point. This thing... I don't know what to do, there must be no half-point mistakes."

So, on the second day, Xie Pity sat in a room on the tower that was temporarily given to him, and personally asked more than 300 soldiers.

In the face of his questions, these three hundred people gave the same answer. Every time I ask, the face of thankfulness sinks a point. After the incident, the wind letter and the feelings went into the house, seeing the pity sitting at the table, one hand to help the amount, not talking, for a long time slowly said: "You hold the gate, I go to the Cangshan."

Fengxin hesitated: "His Royal Highness, have you asked what is coming? Is it a curse or...?"

Thanks a little bit, said: "Ask it out, it is a curse."

The feelings are awe-inspiring: "Is it convinced?"

Thanks to the pity: "I am sure. I know that what kind of people will be infected, what kind of talent will not."

Although it is said, however, there is no half of his face to finally reveal the joy of the mystery, and the situation of feelings and admiration is not so simple. Thanks to pity, they did not take the initiative to say that they were naturally not as good as their subordinates, and the two hearts sank.

Tai Cangshan, Emperor View, the highest peak, Shenwu Temple. The national teacher worships the incense in the clouds, and Xie pity enters the temple and opens the door to see the mountain road: "National division, I want to see the emperor."

The National Teacher finished the fragrance and turned back: "His Royal Highness, the door of the heavens, has not opened to you."

Thanks: "I know. But now, I have found out that Xianle is suffering from an unprecedented curse. This is not a natural disaster. It is a non-human thing." Please give me a hand, please Come to the emperor to drop the spirit and inform the news directly to him. Maybe he will know what is the source of all this, maybe find a turn."

Since he returned to the world, he has visited the Shenwu Temple three times. However, the first two times are not intended to ask for help, but the routine has gone through the game. Only this time, I really want to seek help. The national teacher sat in the chair and said: "I don't want to help you, Your Highness, just, it's not necessary. Even if I help you, the emperor will drop the spirit, attach it to my body, you talk to him, get the answer, It will only disappoint you."

Thanks for the slight change of color, said: "Do you know what? The white man wearing a crying mask is something, you know?"

Guoshi said: "His Royal Highness, do you still remember the words I told you? The air transport under the sun, good or bad, is fixed."

Thank you for your pity. Guo Shi said: "In the past, many Yongan people are already dying. You are carrying rain and rain, giving them a sigh of relief, but they can't completely save them from the drought and resettle their future, so now they are on the back slope. In the Yongan army, you must earn a future for yourself.

"Original city has already fallen into a downturn. You have personally turned down the situation and used one's own power to instantly reverse this situation and give the Imperial City a sigh of relief. However, you have not decided to rebel the Yongan rebels. Killing, scribbling the roots, but allowing them to survive to this day, like a group of crickets, the stronger the fight."

Guo Shi strangely said: "Your Highness, I can ask, what are you doing? Is it difficult, you are still waiting for the two sides to repent, change their self-improvement, and return to a country?"

Thanks for the inexplicable feeling of shame in the heart. However, it soon became confused and thought: "It is really strange. Whether I save people or protect people, it is because those people are innocent civilians, and sin does not die. Everything I do is clearly I seriously thought about the choices I made after struggling. Why did I talk about it in other populations, but it sounds so ridiculous? Why does it sound like I havent done anything, so... failure?

The word just emerged in his mind and was immediately removed by his thick ink. The national teacher said: "You intervene in the human body with the body of the gods. The number of Xianleguo is upset by you, messed up. In order to balance, naturally there will be other things, and the track that you are biased Go back. I don't know what the thing is, but I can be sure that it was born for you."

"..."

Thanks for the swaying figure. Guoshi continued: "I can also confirm that Shenwu Emperor met you and will tell you the same thing, because this is why he did not let you down. But I think, even then he told you Most of you will still come down. The teenagers are like this. If they dont listen, dont wrestle, they dont believe they cant walk.

Xie pity said incredulously: "What do you mean, is the cause of this person's epidemic, is it me? So according to the so-called fixed number theory, what does the thing that does not cry or laugh, do I deserve it? So, heaven is fundamentally Will you care about this?"

Guoshi said: "You can say this, you can not say that. After all, if you really think so, you can blame your father and mother, because if they don't give birth to you, you won't fly, you won't go down. And so on, you can blame your ancestors for generations. Therefore, it is meaningless to discuss who made the cause.

"As for the last sentence you asked, yes, no. Because, the death of Xianle is originally inevitable. Since you reached out and disrupted this game, then you must have another hand and be beaten by you. Put the chaotic pieces back in place."

Xie pity took a deep breath and didn't want to discuss with him whether it was an inevitable problem, and closed his eyes for a moment. "Well, please ask the national teacher, if I disappear now, will this thing disappear with me?"

Guoshi said: "I am afraid not. Please God is easy to send God, demon and ghost, and there is no difference."

Thanks for your nod and bluntly: "Good. Thank you for pointing."

He knows that it is useless to say more. He can only rely on himself. He worshipped the national teacher and said goodbye, ready to leave. The national teacher said in his back: "His Royal Highness! The way forward, how are you going?"

Xie pity lowered his head and said: "Since I am disappearing now, it will not help, then, and fight against it in the end, this is my only way."

After a pause, he headed again and said: "I don't care if it is a hand or something, but the people I protect will never be its pawns."

After half a month, Lang Ying led the Yongan Army and attacked again.

After countless battles of countless times for several months, the current Yongan Army can finally be called an army. They are no longer the grasshoppers, but a regular and powerful army!

Lang Ying seems to have evaporated from the world for a long time. This time, thank you and see this man on the battlefield. Waiting for a long time, he flew directly over the crowd, and deceived himself. He slammed his sword and said: "Where is the white man?"

Lang Yingge took his sword, did not answer, and seriously counterattacked. Thanks to step by step, he said: "You know who I am talking about. I have limited patience!"

Cold, Lang Ying stared at him: "His Royal Highness, you have not said, will Yongan continue to rain?"

Xie Li did not expect that he had such a question, his heart trembled, Zhang Shuyu said: "I..."

He did guarantee that Lang Ying would have been, and Yongan would rain. However, during this period, the number of people infected with human face disease in the Imperial City has increased several times, and there are already nearly 500 people. The five hundred people are crowded into the jungle. The isolation area is not enough. The officials are negotiating to move to a farther and bigger place. Thanks to most of the mana used to alleviate the illness of these 500 people, there is no way to go to Yongan rainfall. Since he couldnt use the rain teacher, he was too embarrassed to keep the other peoples temple magic in his hands. In desperation, he sent a letter to the rain-stricken country and returned the rain teacher to the rain teacher. thank.

Xie pity a sword stabbed out, angered: "That rain is my fall, why stopped, you do not know in your own heart?!"

The more he became angry, the more calm Lang Ying said: "Its none of my business. I only know that even without this human face, your mana will not last long. Just like your rain, Yongan cant live a few more people. Its all useless. Your Royal Highness, why do you think that what you can do with what you want to do? Instead of giving your own destiny to you, I choose to give it to myself."

I don't know which sentence was stabbed, thank you for killing.

His blade turned slightly, and his left palm was dark, and there was a voice in his heart called "Scrapping this person, Yongan Remnant, not afraid!"

This is his first time since he met, and he is really determined to kill Lang Ying. Who knows, he sent it out in the palm of his hand, hitting Lang Yings chest and hitting him with a mouthful of blood, but he did not pass through his heart, but was shocked.

Under this shock, Xie pity is unbelievable, back a few steps, said: "You?!"

What is shocking him, thank you for being clear.

There are powerful people in the world, such as kings, wizards, and righteous men. Whenever they are in a critical situation, they will give birth to the body of the body and protect the person from harm. Most of these people have the potential to soar. Lang Ying is just a grasshopper, but he also gave birth to this kind of amulet, and it is still very rare - the power of the king!

Xie pity did not dare to think about what it meant in the end. Suddenly, the chest was cold, but it was Lang Yings sword. He stabbed him and passed him through his chest.

This time, the two sides did not have a win or loss.

Yongan Fang, who came to invade, died a lot of people, but this time there was not much better in the city of Xianle. If you change someone else, you can actually say that it is a triumph, but for the pity, this is definitely a defeat.

This is his first defeat, and although Lang Ying still lost his gratitude, he finally evacuated, but many people saw Lang Ying stabbing him. Xie pity can almost guess, at this time, how many soldiers in the army are talking about the back: His Royal Highness is Wu Shen, how can it be stabbed? Are we not the soldiers of the gods? Why didnt this year be as big as ever? However, he has completely ignored these small voices, because the admiration told him that today, not the forest has sent more than 100 people to the epidemic.

In just one day, it is more than one hundred!

Now, the first batch of people who have been infected with the epidemic have become extremely serious. There is no place to look at the whole body. They should be covered with thick white cloth, otherwise they will look at them at a glance. However, through the white cloth, you can also faintly see the uneven things on the outline of the body.

Xie pity four downstream to go to the rescue, it is easy to finish a round, the wind letter pulled him to the side, whispered: "His Royal Highness, how is it going on the battlefield today? How can you stab the monk?" You later hit him several times, why not kill him?"

Xie Pity didn't want to tell him that Lang Ying had a layer of kingish gas that even the priest couldn't break, but he couldn't help but smile. Where is he does not want to kill, it is already impossible to kill. The mana contained in his offensive was all gasified by this layer of kings and completely ineffective against Lang Ying. After he discovered this, he immediately switched to a real knife and a fist, but this Lang Ying was thick and thick, and he was very tight!

At this time, a person in the distance suddenly screamed: "His Royal Highness saves me!"

Xie Pei was taking over a bowl of water that Feng Xin had handed him. He just took a sip and screamed out as soon as he heard the screaming. He rushed to the past without a break. The screaming was the young man who sent him an umbrella that day, because Xie Pity was particularly gentle to him, and the young man was especially diligent in calling him for help. At first, the part of this human life was the knee. Thanks to the control of the cast, it did not spread the epidemic. Therefore, he only had a human face on his left leg, and he was kicking the leg and died. Thankful to hold him, he calmed and said: "Don't move! I am coming!"

The young man was terribly scared, grabbed him, and said, "His Highness! Your Highness, save me! I just thought that my legs were itchy, as if there was any grass in it, then I, I looked down, I saw those things... their mouths One by one, moving, moving! They are eating grass!!! They are alive!!!"

Thank you for your time. He looked down, and sure enough, the young mans left leg was packed with dozens of faces, and several mouths were covered with blades of grass, and some were still chewing and hunger!

Many patients screamed, and the crowd rioted. It was all relying on the wind and the feelings of the soldiers and the suppression of the soldiers. Thank you for holding the young man and asking the person on the side: "Can he still move this leg?"

The guards who are not in the forest must be fully armed. The bandages and cloaks are wrapped around the whole body. They cant see what they are doing. They have answered the words and listened to the voice. It seems to be a teenager. His leg has been abolished, and I dont know what its still growing. Its as heavy as lead, and its dragged. The epidemic has been crawling up and crawling out of the leg and spreading to The waist is coming."

Xie pity has tried his best to save the law. However, the young mans leg can be said to have been ill, and almost lost the consciousness of normal people. At this time, a doctor whispered: "His Royal Highness, in my opinion, the only way I haven't tried at the moment, is to cut the part that grows the human face and see if it can stop the spread..."

There is only this way of thinking in the heart of the pity, saying: "Take him cut!"

The young man was busy: "Don't!" He was afraid that he was really cut off, but he did not dare to hug his deformed leg. He was extremely painful: "My legs are not scrapped! Maybe it will be good... Your Highness! You...you have no other way to save me?"

Xie Pity no longer wants to answer the words "I try my best" and "I work hard". It is black in front of me and says, "I'm sorry, I don't."

The first time the Prince Edward actually said this, this is the first time, and countless people are shocked. Someone was out of control on the spot and called out: "No? You are Your Highness, you are God, how can there be no way? We are here waiting for you how many days, how can you have no way?!"

The person who said this immediately did not know who was pressed and did not make a sound. However, it was not blocked by the wind and the feelings. It seems that the feelings of thanking the pity are too frank, and they have not been able to appease the crowd. They are frowning, and the wind letter is drinking a few extra-high patients in the distance. Xie Pity has been devastated for a long time. The long sword has never been sheathed, hanging over the waist. The blade is close to the leg. A "human face" feels cold and Jianqi, suddenly stops chewing, a mouth, a pointed Call it up.

This thing, it actually screamed! ! !

Although the sound is weak, it is undoubtedly emitted from this leg. The young man yelled, almost fainting and stunned, holding his thanks, and said: "His Temple saves me! Save me!" At the same time, his leg is close to the waist, and three small depressions are faintly born. The pit. The doctor was shocked: "His Royal Highness, spread, spread! The epidemic is going to climb out of the legs!"

It took a lot of mana, and after all, thanking him for failing to control the condition of this young man. Seeing that these horrible things will spread to the whole body of this young man, this proliferation will no longer be able to be recovered. Is it sitting still?

Thanks for a bite, said: "I ask you, in a word, this leg, do you still want it? I will not be able to guarantee it after I have no legs. Don't you nod, just start; don't nod if you want , let's see again!"

The young man gasped, and it was scared to empty eyes, almost demented, like nodding, and seemed to be shaking his head. The faces on his left leg began to scream one after another, as if welcoming the newly joined "companion." Oops, you can even see their pleasant expressions, and the tiny red tongue is shaking. It is hard to imagine what kind of scene in the interior of this young man's left leg has become a boarding place for something.

Can't drag anymore! Thanks to the doctor, "Take him off."

The doctor even waved his hand and said: "Your Highness is forgiven! I am not sure. I don't dare to cut the knife in this place! Everything can't be done... Don't take risks!" Darkly, I have nothing to say, guns are shot. The head bird, almost put on a scary errand, fled back to the crowd and did not speak. The young man muttered: "His Highness saves me, Your Highness saves me!" And there is a blank in the mind, and there is a desperate voice in my heart: "- Who will save me...!"

There is noisy around, and there are all shouts. Those distorted little people were also screaming underneath, and for a moment, thank you for seeing him see hell.

He seems to be staring at this hell, and he seems to be staring at nothing, cold sweats, wide eyes, arms raised -

The sword fell and the blood rushed.