Chapter 279：

Zhou Zhuo appeared, and the crisis was lifted instantly.

"The new earl?"

"Earl changed well!"

"Thank you for your rescue!"

These people were going to despair, Zhou Zhuo saved their lives.

The earl made the shot himself? It is absolutely impossible to change to the former Earl of Gale Caton.

Otherwise, the request for help has been sent out for three days, and Earl Gale cannot be without the slightest response.

After all, Earl Kuangfeng was greedy for life and fear of death, and did not pay attention to the people of Donglincheng.

"I can't hold it anymore, kill me!"

The guards who took the first shot had more and more mutated positions on their bodies, one by one the pustules burst open, and little green venom came out, which smelled unpleasant.

Everyone subconsciously stayed away, with a sad expression on their faces.

This warrior who fought for the east side of the city is going to die after all!

"let me do it!"

A guard came out with a torch in his hand.

"Brother, go all the way!"

The torch was thrown away.

This is to burn people alive.

Zhou Zhuo looked at him with a dazed expression, and finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"He can save it!"

? ? ?

The guard who had lost the torch looked dumbfounded. He wanted to take back the 25 torch but it was too late. He lit his brother...

You dare not go up to fight the fire for fear of infection.

So, looking at Zhou Zhuo with a grimace, as if to say, why not say it earlier...

It doesn't feel good to kill one's brother personally.

"Holy dispel!"

When Zhou Zhuo raised his hand, an extremely sacred light appeared and fell on the guard in the flames.

Flames, pestilence, bleeding, burning... all negative effects are instantly purified.

Everyone looked at the guard who didn't dare to be rich and green venom, and there was excitement in their eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Earl, for your action, we are really saved!"

Zhou Zhuo hunted and killed the plague demon and showed amazing combat power. Although everyone was excited, their hearts were still covered by a heavy cloud.

As people who fought the plague for three days, they deeply felt the horror of the plague, and some people around them died tragically.

The plague is not just a problem that can be solved by force.

This is evident from the fact that the Temple of Light did not send a priest to rescue from beginning to end.

Zhou Zhuo single-handedly dispelled and rescued the guards who should have died. What could be more popular than this?

For a time, hope rose in everyone's hearts.

"Tell me, where is the source of the plague?"

"Only by eliminating the source of the plague can the problem be completely solved."

As the old people of Donglincheng, they have the first-hand intelligence information, so they can lock the target and solve the trouble as quickly as possible.

"Xialiu Street, this is where the problem first appeared."

"You stay here! Don't leave!"

Zhou Zhuo waved his hand, the spell combo was triggered, and a large number of sun traps were arranged around him.

The sun trap has good lethality, causing several times high damage to evil creatures, and has a continuous sun burning effect, which is very easy to use.

As long as they stay in the city lord’s mansion and don’t run around, the sun trap is enough to protect these people.

Leaving the city lord's mansion, Zhou Zhuo traveled all the way, killing all the plague demons he encountered on the road to prevent it from spreading to more people.

Unstoppable all the way to Xialiu Street.

Compared with other areas in the east of the city, the Xialiu district is equivalent to the poverty cave area.

Sewage flows horizontally, and you can see the stool everywhere. Rats are infested, and all kinds of unpleasant stench are coming.

Zhou Zhuo turned off his sense of smell and did not dare to bear the'biochemical weapons'.

"Ding, you are affected by your deadly plague. You stack 1 layer of plague effect every second and suffer 10 points of real damage. This effect has no upper limit for stacking."

This is indeed the plague center, and the plague damage has been 10 times more than before.

Zhou Zhuo didn't let his feet fall, and the wings of vindictiveness flapped behind him, walking against the wind.

From a distance, I saw an old man sitting on the ground, his gray hair stained with sewage.

"It's all dead! I'm the only one left!"

Is it a survivor?

Zhou Zhuo didn't wait for inquiries, and the old man seemed to feel a little bit.

Looking back, the slightest bit of his face was rotten, and the strange insects of different colors kept coming and going in and out of the exposed flesh and blood, gnawing on the flesh and blood frantically.

"You go with them too!"

The old man exploded at an astonishing speed and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Zhuo.

A long distance away, a palm grabbed it.

His arm is not long enough. It stands to reason that he would never touch Zhou Zhuo, who is more than ten meters away.