Chapter 189 The Repairman Changes the World Line Again (5)

As soon as I took a step out of the door, a layer of gray-black mist floated in from the front.

The attack is coming before the enemy even sees it.

"Be careful, this is the virus released by the Source of Plague, hold your breath." Although he had already explained the Source of Plague's fighting style in detail to everyone before, he still couldn't help but remind them.

However, as he was speaking, he involuntarily took a few breaths of air, and Ron immediately felt dizzy and his body temperature even began to rise.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and drank a bottle of magic potion. While restoring his strength, he cast a healing spell on himself. The dizziness in his head gradually disappeared, and even his elevated body temperature quickly began to stabilize.

At the same time, Ron looked forward.

There was a hall in front of me.

The hall was quite empty, with only beds placed on both sides, and on the beds were bodies wrapped in dirty white cloth.

Some bodies were covered in scarlet, with a huge gash in their abdomens, their internal organs already dug out; some heads were cut off, but their necks were clearly marked with traces of rough stitching; some bodies were very uncoordinated, with obvious traces of splicing on their limbs; some were even worse, with pus all over their bodies, and the white cloth on their bodies had been soaked with thick water, sticky and yellow, looking extremely disgusting...

What's worse is that although these bodies look very miserable, they are not dead yet.

Faintly, one could hear eerie, suppressed, painful moans, and see the bodies twitching constantly.

The things on the beds are all materials used by the Source of Plague for experiments, and none of these materials are from the Dusk tribe. They are either humans or elves, and you can also see a few orcs. This is one of the more terrifying maps in the game.

Directly behind the hall is a row of neatly arranged wooden shelves, on which are placed densely packed bottles and jars, I don't know how many hundreds of bottles there are.

Right in the middle of the hall is the target to be solved this time, the source of the plague.

It was a being with the tall stature of a Dusk tribe member, his body also wrapped in layer upon layer of bandages, dressing himself up like a mummy, except for his hands, which had ten nails as sharp as knives.

Among the nine bosses in the Temple of Dusk, the difficulty of the Source of Plague is considered to be medium.

This guy's direct destructive power is not very strong. All his means of attack are plagues, infectious diseases and the like, which can make the opponent suffer from the disease in a short period of time. His own attack, defense, and speed will be greatly affected, and he will continue to lose blood. In a word, he is the kind of person who will tire the priest to death.

After fighting to a certain extent, this guy will wake up the experimental subjects lying on the beds around him.

In comparison, the direct attack power of these experimental subjects is even higher than that of the source of the plague.

Ron's eyes swept over the monster in front of him, and his mind moved. Immediately, a roar filled with endless resentment and hatred came from behind him. The huge bone dragon spread its wings and flew out of the door... This was the door that allowed the Dusk Clan to enter and exit freely. It was high enough and wide enough.

Seeing the bone dragon appear, the Source of Plague opened his mouth wrapped in bandages. A gray-black mark immediately appeared on the bandages. Then, a ball of black mist flew towards the bone dragon and instantly surrounded it.

But this time, the source of the plague miscalculated.

No matter how powerful his virus is, it is completely useless to a skeleton dragon that has lost its life and is only a skeleton.

Ang! Red flames spewed out from the mouth of the bone dragon and hit the source of the plague.

The bone dragon summoned by Lydia also appeared next to it. The bone dragon chosen by Ron was a fire dragon, good at magic attacks, while the bone dragon chosen by Lydia was a black dragon, better at direct physical attacks.

With its wings spread out, Ron didn't understand how those wings made purely of bones could support such a huge body. He only saw the bone dragon drawing an arc in the air and slamming heavily into the body of the Source of the Plague. Even though the Source of the Plague was huge, the bone dragon was not small either. With a bang, its body was knocked back continuously.

Thirteen evil spirits have also been summoned by Lydia.

Like bone dragons, evil spirits are not affected by the disease magic of the Source of Plague. They surround the Source of Plague, constantly opening their mouths and screaming, stimulating and disturbing the Source of Plague's soul.

Thirteen necromancers were arranged in an arc in the hall. Each necromancer held a bone staff in his hand. Along with low and hoarse chants, groups of fireballs densely covered the front.

Using undead creatures to fight the source of the plague is definitely the best choice. No matter how exaggerated the infectious diseases released by the source of the plague are, it is impossible to have much impact on the dead beings?

The two skeleton dragons temporarily acted as meat shields, resisting waves of attacks from the source of the plague.

On the other side, a large number of tentacles grew behind Agnes. According to Ron's previous arrangement, they quickly destroyed all the experimental subjects around them, thus ending their suffering.

"roar!"

Following Ron's another order, the three-headed hellhound rushed forward with its body covered in black flames. Its three heads and three mouths spewed out fire, lightning and hurricanes respectively.

For a moment, the empty hall was filled with raging energy.

Charlene was in charge of the alert and did not directly participate in the battle.

Ifrit's expression was unusually solemn, with one hand stretched straight out, as if he was preparing something.

Ron, for the first time since coming into this world, truly played the role of a nanny.

He abandoned all his brute force and stayed at the back, continuously casting one healing spell after another, responsible for clearing the virus that had spread to everyone.

Although it was no longer a normal creature, the source of the plague seemed to still have some rationality left. He seemed to be able to sense that the situation would become bad if the battle continued like this, and the sounds coming out of his mouth began to become sharp and impatient.

He raised his right hand and waved it forward vigorously.

The sharp nails tore several cracks in the air and chopped on a skeleton dragon.

In an instant, a large amount of bone powder flew out.

There was a crack on the head of Lydia's bone dragon. After all, it was a member of the Dusk Clan. Even if he was a royal physician who studied the plague, he had considerable strength supported by this huge body. The bone dragon was shaken away and hit the wall next to it heavily. Several bones were broken. Lydia felt very distressed when she saw its appearance.

The bone dragon blocking their way was knocked away, and the source of the plague quickly approached the location of Ron and others.

He could see that if he couldn't get rid of these tiny humans behind him, the situation would get worse and worse.

But just after he took two steps, the Source of Plague's body suddenly stopped in place. Translucent tentacles wrapped around the Source of Plague, blocking his steps.

The Source of Plague waved his two arms in the air, and his tentacles were cut off one by one, but soon, more tentacles climbed onto his body, making his movements more and more sluggish.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three-headed hellhound roared and opened its three big mouths to bite the source of the plague at the same time.

The dirty bandages were torn off, revealing the cracked body inside that looked like a tree trunk.

But the three-headed hellhound didn't care about that. It bit the piece of meat and started shaking its head vigorously, tearing pieces of dry meat off from the source of the plague.

This mummy-like monster finally let out a mournful cry, and endured the continuous bombardment of magic. It poked both hands downwards at the same time. Along with a dull sound, several holes instantly appeared on the body of the hellhound.

With a mournful cry, the body of the hellhound turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Of course, this doesn't mean it's really dead. After the cooling time, it can be summoned again.

After dealing with the three-headed dog of hell, the source of the plague was less of a hindrance. He waved his hand and threw a dozen potion bottles at Ron, Lydia, Ifrit, and Agnes at the same time.

Looking at the colorful and black liquids and even the countless tiny and twisted bugs in those bottles, you can tell that these are definitely pretty bad things.

At this moment, Charlene's figure suddenly disappeared.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

All I saw was Charlene's body flashing in the air at an unprecedented speed, as if she was teleporting. Before the bottles could hit the ground, they were immediately put into Charlene's storage ring.

After doing all this, Charlene suddenly stepped back and returned to Ron's side again.

This was her mission, to prevent a surprise attack from the rear.

The Source of the Plague let out a sharp scream and tried to wake up the experimental subjects around him, but these experimental subjects had already been destroyed by Agnes.

boom……

At this moment, the entire hall suddenly shook violently.

A huge stone pillar appeared in the hall.

Panlong Pillar.

The next moment, Ifrit pushed his legs hard on the ground, jumped high, and suddenly spun in the air.

Bang! Another dull sound.

Ifrit kicked the top of the Panlong Pillar, and the huge stone pillar gradually began to tilt, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Ron quickly recovered the bone dragon, and Lydia immediately took back the evil spirit and the necromancer.

The Source of the Plague obviously also saw the collapsing Panlong Pillar. He tried to dodge, but more and more tentacles entangled his body. Even though the Source of the Plague quickly cut off these tentacles, it was too late.

Bang! The Panlong Pillar smashed heavily on the source of the plague.

Even though the source of the plague is huge in size, it is still difficult to withstand the weight of the Panlong Pillar.

He was not crushed to death outright. His limbs were still desperately trying to move the Panlong Pillar that was pressing on his body, but the huge Panlong Pillar did not move at all.

Finally controlling the source of the plague, Ron finally smiled. Holding the gun that pierced through death, he walked step by step to the source of the plague, and with a puff, he poked the gun tip into the source of the plague's head.

Once, twice, three times...

One hole, two holes, three holes...

The source of the plague has an outrageous vitality.

Just when the head was almost riddled with holes, this powerful Dusk Clan imperial physician finally stopped moving, and then with a puff, he turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Ron smiled, then turned his gaze to the wooden rack behind him, ready to see what he had reaped this time. But at this moment, Elsa, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly floated out of Ron's body. She habitually wanted to sit on Ron's shoulders, but found that her seat had been occupied by Lucia.

She puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction, and then:

[Beep, system prompt, the repairman modified the world line again...]

Chapter 5 is here.

(End of this chapter)