One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 473: In the sky and on the ground, the sun is soaring in the sky!
Although it was just a casual remark, Li Hongxiu was stunned by the murderousness and indifference revealed in Su Heng's words. She was stunned for a moment and remained silent, which was rare.

"Do you know what to do if there is a fire in the forest?"

Su Heng stood on the abandoned and dilapidated dock, looking at the lower reaches of the Changbai River. The river was surging and slightly turbid, and the hazy mist above it had not yet dispersed. The ancient city was shrouded in a faint mist, and the surrounding terraces were neat and green, looking like a slowly unfolding landscape painting.

But this time.

Su Heng could obviously sense it.

The divine plague has begun to break out in this city and is spreading rapidly.

From time to time, screams of flesh being torn apart could be heard, and a strong smell of blood slowly filled the air.

"The wind helps the fire. If you want to prevent the entire mountain forest from being burned down, then the best way is to burn a buffer zone around the fire source. This is necessary cruelty. If these people don't die, then hundreds or thousands of times more people will die in disasters in the future, so there is no need to hesitate."

"I understand." Li Hongxiu looked at Su Heng's strong and dark back and nodded heavily.

She closed her eyes.

Relying on the power of Lingxu Daomu to connect with the blood realm.

Previously, when capturing the two descenders, Su Heng had already distracted himself and prepared an emergency plan.

Although the current situation was bad, Li Hongxiu was not panicking. Su Heng had already done everything for this matter, and she only needed to follow the plan Su Heng had made.

Bhanbhara's face looked slightly pale.

He seemed to be shocked by the decisiveness shown by Su Heng, but in fact he was more afraid that this matter would be taken out on himself.

When facing Su Heng, Panbala was very respectful. He said shamelessly, "Those people have completely misjudged your strength. Their plan will not succeed."

Su Heng was not going to vent his anger on a loser, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He frowned slightly and continued to use his mental power to observe the ancient city of Lishui downstream.

In just a few words of their conversation.

The disaster had begun to spread to every corner of the ancient city of Lishui. The first people to come into contact with the plague and become infected were the village women who were washing clothes by the river.

The ancient city of Lishui is almost entirely built on a tranquil body of water. In this city, the roads leading out are not streets, but artificially dug rivers.

In such an environment, every household needs a small boat when going out, and there is a dock for the small boats outside the door. When the sun rises, the peasant women squat on the small dock, washing vegetables and chatting with their neighbors. In addition, Lijiang Ancient Town has a long history and is the commercial center of this area, so life here has always been very comfortable.

The clear and slightly cool river water still flowed through the river channel, creating white foam on the wooden piles of the pier.

But today, the tranquility was broken by a shrill scream.

A middle-aged woman with silver ornaments on her head and a dark blue horse skirt on her body, who was slightly plump, screamed in pain. Her palm that was touching the water was now emitting black smoke, as if it was soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid, making a terrifying hissing sound. The water inside quickly drained away, and the remaining palm became deformed and shriveled, looking like a sharp claw stretched out by a little devil from hell.

The woman desperately wanted to tear the mutated arm off, but she was powerless. Scarlet bruises spread upwards and her face looked more and more painful.

Someone nearby didn't know what was going on and rushed over to rescue him.

But as soon as he touched the woman's shoulder, he saw a bloody mouth biting towards him.

Under the influence of the restraints, at the cost of burning her life, the woman's speed and strength increased dramatically. She easily pinned an adult male to the ground and brutally tore his flesh and blood.

"How cruel!" Su Heng sighed. Before traveling through time, he had watched many zombie and disaster movies, but even the imagination of those directors and special effects artists was exhausted.

The disaster, despair, and blood that could be presented were not even one percent of what Su Heng saw before his eyes.

And such scenes occur in every corner of the ancient city.

An old farmer wearing a white coat, bare-chested, and carrying a hoe on his shoulder was walking on the path. As he walked, he found blood flowing down his chin. At first, he thought he was just bleeding from the nose due to inflammation, so he subconsciously reached out to cover his nose, but the touch of his hand was wrong. With a little force, the entire nose was torn off like soft plasticine. The old farmer screamed in horror, and more and more flesh and blood rotted and slid down his body, first the outer layer of skin, then the yellowish fat and dark red muscles, followed by the still moving internal organs and intestines, and finally only a pool of rotten meat on the ground, attracting flies to buzz on it, and a large number of black crows were circling in the sky.

As a county town, Lishui has a large number of warriors.

Moreover, most of them are descendants of the former chieftains, and some of their skills and inheritances are unique even in Su Heng's eyes.

These warriors discovered monsters running rampant on the streets, and they first tried to subdue these strange creatures that were causing trouble.

But it was totally unsuccessful, as the infected humans lost all reason.

There is a huge gap between warriors and ordinary people. Even the most basic demon form realm is a superman who can completely crush ordinary soldiers in all aspects.

Even though the qualities of ordinary people infected by the plague had improved in all aspects, they were no match for the warriors. They were not frightened by the scene before them, but were angry and wanted to catch the mastermind behind this incident. Others hurried home, wanting to take their wives and children away first.

But as they ran... the same thing happened to these warriors.

The restraints were rooted in the body and soul. Su Heng didn't know how they worked exactly, but it was obvious that even low-level warriors were not immune to them.

Their condition has become worse after they were infected, and some of them have begun to show demonic characteristics.

The sun had just risen, but its light dimmed at this moment.

The fog in the city did not disperse as time passed, but became thicker, presenting a black color of decay and despair. Movie-like images appeared in the city, and bloody blasphemous runes climbed on the walls on both sides like the footprints of the devil. The scalp-numbing whispers also sounded, frost spread, and rivers of blood flowed... With the death and despair of thousands of people, the power of Changshengtian arrived!
"What a disaster." Li Hongxiu's face was pale. She should have gone back, but she still left a trace of her spirit to accompany Su Heng. She was not sure if she could help, but she felt that staying here might help him share some of the pressure. Although it was a bit self-indulgent to think so, Li Hongxiu still did it.

"It is indeed a disaster, and what is even more terrifying is that even if many people die and the disaster is over, it does not mean that everything is over and we can rest easy."

Su Heng narrowed his eyes, his expression unusually calm, "If those who descended can release the plague once, they can also release it a second and third time. We are lucky enough this time..."

When he said this, he looked deeply at Bambara beside him, and the latter immediately showed an awkward yet polite smile on his face.

"It is my honor to help you solve your problems." Panbala said shamelessly.

"Haha." Su Heng sneered and continued, "If there is a next time, unless you are omniscient and omnipotent, it is impossible to take precautions all the time. This method is only a temporary solution and not a permanent solution. We must complete the genetic modification of all human beings. As for those aging adventers, their era should also come to an end."

"Well, blood debt must be repaid with blood!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Li Hongxiu's clear pupils.

Panbala whispered, "Sir, someone has already tried to escape."

"I'm sorry, but they all have to die here." Some powerful warriors can resist the curse of the plague, but this situation is even more dangerous. Their condition is not obvious, but they have actually become infected. Wherever they go, they will inevitably spread the plague further, and the whole world will be destroyed by them.

If it weren't for these warriors, the divine plague would not have been so severe as to cause large-scale casualties.

"Just leave this matter to me." Su Heng took a deep breath. The wind blew from the river, and his robe shook violently like water.

Swish!
At this time, Su Heng reached out and grabbed his collar, then waved his hand casually.

Along with a sharp cry like an eagle soaring into the sky, the black robe also flapped its wings and flew away like an eagle.

Above the sky, the leaden clouds that had been rolling and accumulated because of the arrival of Changshengtian were torn open, and the golden light fell on Su Heng's ferocious muscles, faintly reflecting a dazzling metallic brilliance. In that broad chest, three hearts roared like three starship engines, and Su Heng's muscles swelled, and the thick blue veins beat like chains, and the blood flowing inside was as red and golden as magma!

"Roaring Dragon Power, Big Sun Flying in the Sky!"

boom!
With a roar that shook the sky, Su Heng clenched his five fingers into fists, and brilliant golden light squeezed out from between his fists.

The muscles on his arms expanded and then contracted rapidly, and he threw a violent and exaggerated punch directly into the sky. A dazzling golden light shot up into the sky, and the accumulated dark clouds in the sky were instantly evaporated. Thunder roared, and strong winds raged. The Changbai River under his feet exploded with a huge water column, which was almost forcibly cut off. The snow-capped mountains in the distance were also shaking, and the sound of bells could be heard.

When the heart-stirring aftermath gradually subsided, a golden sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

Rays of golden light were like sharp arrows, shooting down towards the ancient city shrouded in magic fog in the distance!

(End of this chapter)