Chapter 1662: Water-soluble plague

In the quiet room, Lord looked at the prompts in the task panel with satisfaction.
After reaching a deal with Samson, one more soul was collected in his task panel. He didn't even need to fight this enemy to complete the task in the illusion and get the high-quality sinner soul.
And the price Rhode paid was just two magic eyes that could be transformed at will, for Rhode, that was nothing at all.
After confirming the completion of the task, Luo Luo would naturally not leave the illusion like this. He also plans to make other attempts to make good use of the remaining time in the illusion to prepare for the next trial.
What Rod first tried was the ability to meditate. He needed to meditate to maximize his mana.
The result of the attempt made Rod happy.
Meditation in less than a day has increased his upper limit of mana by 12 points. If he makes good use of the time remaining in the illusion, he can increase the upper limit of the mana of the little monster's body to 330 points corresponding to the maximum knowledge attribute, which is enough to perform All learned spells.
According to Rod’s original plan, he needs to increase his mana to the maximum in the illusion, and then find a way to find the necromancer in the illusion, and learn the magical magic such as teleportation and death cloud.
It is a pity that after only one day, on the next night, Samson took the initiative to find Rhodes who was quietly meditating.
"I want to be a Juggernaut. You said that as long as I surrender my soul, you will help me become a Juggernaut. Why hasn't I changed anything until now?"
On his shoulder, there was a magic eye of the earth traveler. Under Rod’s warning, he did not bring the eye of the earth traveler by his side at any time. Only after he got home, he could use their abilities. People don't know the changes in this senior swordsman.
"You don't need to be so worried." Rod looked at him, shook his head, and said.
"Of course I will be anxious! The army of those heretics is about to fight over, and our support has not arrived. If I can't become a Juggernaut, everyone in the city will die." Samson showed anxious expression.
"Really?" Rod thought for a while and said, "surrender, you are now a member of the heretics, they will not hurt you, and if you help them in turn, you will be rewarded."
"I will never become a heretic, let alone surrender to a heretic! I made a deal with you just to gain the power that belongs to the swordsman. My heart will always belong to God." He retorted, "My power where?"
Rod was a little helpless, and just about to say something, Samson suddenly turned around, his expression full of guard.
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Noting Samson's unusual behavior, Rod's gaze also looked in the direction the high-ranking swordsman was facing, which was a wall in the house.
A large number of small black creatures, who did not know when they had already covered the wall, were crawling towards the two of them.
Under the cover of darkness, if it weren't for Samson's extremely keen perception ability and able to detect all living creatures around him, even Rod hadn't noticed the existence of these tiny creatures.
"What is that?" Rod asked Samson, pointing at the densely packed small creatures, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"That's the plague messenger... it's Ms. Spider, she has come here."
With that, Samson picked up the candlestick on the side and waved it towards the tiny creature on the wall.
Under the light of the fire, Rod also saw clearly the appearance of these tiny creatures. It was a group of black spiders, all of them the size of a thumb, and the slender legs were covered with fine hairs.
Dense spiders covered the wall, and the flames on the candlestick in Samson's hand dispelled them well.
Seeing that even the road to leave the room was completely blocked by these spiders, Samson poured the hot oil in the candlestick on the blade he was holding, and then lit the blade.
The flame of the sword flashed continuously beside Samson. He waved the burning sword in his hand, separated the obstacles formed by the spiders, and slammed out of the room, while Rod did not move and just sat on the spot. .
Finally, when Samson's figure was completely gone, Rod leaned slightly.
He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed a spider at his feet. From these tiny creatures, Rhode felt a familiar breath. It was the power of Beelzebub, symbolizing disease and death.
This discovery undoubtedly made Rod aware of something, and in Rod's perception, there was no threat to these spiders.
A slight tingling came from the palm, and the spider bit through the skin of Rod's palm. At the same time, there was new information in the system log.
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"You are eroded by [Water-Soluble Plague], all your attributes are gradually decreasing, your health is constantly flowing, and your mana is constantly flowing..."
"Detected [Plague Control], [Water-soluble Plague] is invalid for you."
"Under the influence of external forces, the contract feature [Plague Scourge] is activated..."
"You learned the unique skill [Water-soluble Plague]."
"[Water-soluble plague]: It is spread by disease messengers or plagues. All organisms affected by water-soluble plagues will slowly melt their organs and eventually lose all abilities. Organisms affected by water-soluble plagues will each natural day. Decrease all stats by 2 points and maximum health by 40 points until healed or died. Your size will determine the plague level, current level: Lv2."
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Paying attention to the prompt in the system log, even Rhodes could not help but change his face.
Compared with the [Blood Plague] obtained by his contract feature [Plague Plague], [Water-Soluble Plague] is the truly powerful and terrifying plague.
Relying on the unique inheritance he obtained, Rhode directly resisted the effects of [Water Soluble Plague], and he could not watch his own attributes go by without any means.
"Ms. Spider..." From Samson's previous words, Rhode also realized that the source of this disease was the infidel called Ms. Spider.
It has only been a few days since Rod entered the illusion that such a powerful enemy appeared. If Rod had not obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Plague, any demon who came here could only be in the water-soluble plague. Inferior to death.
Shaking his head, Rod noticed that perhaps because he had learned the water-soluble disease, the nearby spiders no longer surrounded him, but quickly moved away from the house.
After discovering this, Rod quickly got up and walked out of the room. He wanted to see what was happening outside, and why the mighty spider lady came here.
(Ps: Ming has a special occasion.)