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Chapter 782 The Dark King’s Daily Death 28
The situation here is much more serious than Yan Luo imagined.

Because it was forcibly transformed into these three areas, all the sick patients were forcibly driven here, the houses could not be opened, and no one built a temporary shelter for them. After the illness, they basically had no energy, so the streets There are scattered beds everywhere, and occasionally a few tattered tents.

There was an unspeakable smell in the air, erosive and disgusting, and blood stained the walls. The only thing was that the relatives of these patients probably still had the disease, and they also knew to cremate the dead to prevent What other diseases will breed again.

Desperation was everywhere around them. For them, entering the first isolation area was equivalent to stepping into hell. Everyone's faces were full of despair.

The disciples who followed Yan Luo couldn't bear to look away.

Yan Luo pursed his lips slightly, but a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Want to save them? Get rid of the people following you and go to a place where there are few people. I'll come to you."

It was Vino's voice.

Yan Luo trembled slightly, but remembered that there was something Vino wanted here. I heard that it was a dark magic weapon sealed here by a very powerful light mage. Then think about the rain before, plus After coming in like this, there was no shadow of the monster, and it looked like an ordinary plague, so could this plague be related to what Vino wanted?

Yan Luo didn't let Kerry and the others leave immediately, but closed his eyes slightly, raised the scepter in his hand, and a powerful light force spread around Yan Luo.

In an instant, more than half of the swelling black breath in the air was suppressed, like a rain of white light, falling on the sick person little by little.

Let the festering places on their bodies slowly begin to heal.

The rotten smell in the air seemed to have subsided a lot.

Such a powerful light magic made everyone stunned.

Kerry was even more surprised. He estimated himself. If he faced Yan Luo's magic strength, he might not even be his opponent. It's no wonder His Majesty the Pope valued Yan Luo so much.

This talent is indeed terrifyingly strong.

This light rain lasted for a long time, and the patients who were originally extremely decadent and lying on the street leaning against the corner felt the ulcers on their bodies gradually relieved, and their bodies were slowly filled with strength, as if they were expelling the former part of the body. The turbid air of time was exhaled all at once.

Everyone went from being dazed at the beginning to being surprised, and finally stood up abruptly and looked towards the sky where the white light spots were scattered.

Not long after Yan Luo's bright magic was released, bursts of cheers erupted from the corner house.

The originally suppressed emotions were released all of a sudden, it was that kind of voice looking forward to a new life.

He clearly felt that he had been abandoned by the gods, but in the end he found that he was about to be redeemed. This feeling was indescribably moving.

Some people have already noticed Yan Luo's team near the second isolation area. Several people wanted to come, but they were a little hesitant looking at the dirt on their bodies and thinking about the disease they were suffering from. They hesitated not far away, but originally The lifeless eyes were brightened, and they looked straight to this side.

(End of this chapter)