Chapter 1019 Recovery

Although the plague was strong, it was vulnerable to Wu Yi's magic power that he had cultivated for a hundred years. With Wu Yi's cave-heaven cultivation, even if his bones and limbs were broken, he could still recover to his original state, not to mention the ordinary plague.

The magic power was unsealed, not only did the epidemic subside in a short period of time, but Wu Yi's previous serious injuries also quickly recovered to normal.

Of course, this body at this moment was still Chen Yan's, a mortal body. Even after the marrow was cut and the tendons were washed, it had not reached the level of a cultivator.

The magic power spontaneously protected the master, but it only restored him to his original state. Without the existence of the sea of ​​qi, the magic power wandered around for a circle, and then disappeared again and returned to the identity token.

There was a feeling of lightness and health, but the body did not change much in essence.

The light on Wu Yi's body returned to nothingness as the magic power dissipated, and the duration was extremely short. After all, plague and fractures were not a big problem.

Gu Qingyue, who was standing by, had already stared blankly. This was beyond her comprehension. She had only heard about it from storytellers before, but now it was happening in front of her eyes for the first time. How could she not be surprised? She couldn't help but think of demons and monsters.

When he walked in the world as a human being before, he didn't see any extraordinary people. It wasn't that there were none, but under the oppression of the magnificent luck, the extraordinary people didn't dare to approach Wu Yi.

At this moment, there was no order in Tianlang City. For humanity, there was no order, so there was no so-called humanity. Therefore, the magnificent luck on Wu Yi was close to nothing.

The advantage was that Wu Yi could use part of his own mana, but he had to be careful not to exceed the limit of this body. The disadvantage was what I said before. Without the protection of luck, the offensive from the extraordinary level would continue to sweep in.

Not long after the mana dissipated, Wu Yi woke up slowly. The scars on his body were gone. He no longer shivered, no longer had cold sweats, no longer...

He opened his eyes again and felt the long-lost mana. At this moment, Wu Yi was so excited that he almost cried. Only when you cannot use your magic power and have to rely on others, can you realize how happy it is to have your own magic power.

A gleam of brilliance flashed across his eyes, and Wu Yi quickly adapted to the current situation. Although he didn't know why his magic power would be restored "for no reason" at this moment, it was undoubtedly a good thing.

His body recovered as usual, and he got up from the bed. Wu Yi stretched his muscles and bones, making a crackling sound. These days, he traveled in a wheelchair every day, and his body seemed to be rusted.

Wu Yi got up like a perfect person, which scared Gu Qingyue. Although she witnessed everything and guessed that Wu Yi had recovered, it was still unbelievable that her guess came true.

He was dying before, but it was only a stick of incense, or even less, and Wu Yi recovered. How scary.

Wu Yi said calmly, "The chaos in the city will soon be cured!"

Gu Qingyue naturally didn't believe it, and when Wu Yi was communicating with her, he had secretly encouraged the spiritual energy and rained down the spiritual rain, covering the entire Tianlang City. At first, it was just a drizzle, and then it gradually became a heavy rain, washing away all the filth.

Except for the dead who cannot be resurrected, the sick and abandoned waiting to die are all healed at this moment. A plague that destroyed a city was eliminated by Wu Yi just during the conversation.

The healed people thought it was a blessing from heaven, and they knelt down to thank him. Their thoughts were extremely pure, and they gathered on Wu Yi, which was a magnificent wish.

These wishes were useless to Wu Yi, so they were all transferred to the inner demon body. After the magic power was restored, he could finally communicate with the inner demon body normally. After all, his foundation was still in the immortal and god paths, not the human path.

On the second day, walking on the street, due to the impact of the plague, the number of people was pitifully sparse. Even though many people had recovered, they were still afraid of being infected with the disease and dared not go out.

Wu Yi personally knocked on the doors one by one and told them that the plague had been eliminated and asked them to rest assured to produce and live, at least to pick some wild grass for temporary survival. If they continued like this, even if Wu Yi lifted the plague, they would starve to death.

Finally, the number of people in the city was counted, and Wu Yi was impressed that there were only about 3,000 people left, a sharp decrease of 70% to 80%.

The original organization system was completely disrupted, and there was no concept of what new recruits, veterans, soldiers, and civilians were all gone.

In fact, only a thousand people died of the plague, half of whom died in civil strife and half died in failed breakouts.

Some of the previous troops were completely swallowed by the plague, and some troops wanted to break through the blockade of the Sunan army and were wiped out.

In addition, the old and the young, women and children, and those who had some physical strength all fled from the plague city of Tianlang.

Their choice was not wrong, but they did not expect Wu Yi to send down spiritual rain to save lives, so those who chose to flee actually chose the wrong path.

But who knew about this kind of thing in advance?

Looking at the old, weak, women and children in front of him, it was difficult for Wu Yi to have confidence in them. Before, there were thousands of armored soldiers by his side, and Wu Yi did not dare to confront the army of the Rinan tribe, let alone now. After pacifying the group of people, he made some simple arrangements for the future city defense and let them go.

It was not as some people expected that Wu Yi would capture able-bodied men. Even if he captured able-bodied men, among these three thousand people, excluding the old, weak, women and children, there were less than three hundred people available, so what was the use.

Humane means are no longer enough to solve the current problem, and we have to use extraordinary means. Moreover, Wu Yi is just using his own way to treat others!

Yes, using his own way to treat others. Last night, when he was eliminating the plague, Wu Yi found that there was a hidden curse power in it. The heavy rain that fell afterwards was also to eliminate this curse power.

Since the opponent did not play by common sense, Wu Yi did not have to follow the so-called rules.

On the top of the Tianlang City, there were only dozens of volunteers to guard the city to observe the movements of the Sunan tribe. Looking from the top of the city, if the weather was good, you could see the scene dozens of miles away. If the army was mobilized, the smoke and dust were all over the sky, and the scene dozens of miles away could also be perceived.

After Wu Yi appeased the people, he came to the top of the city. Gu Qingyue followed Wu Yi silently. Now she was even more convinced that Wu Yi was the only way out, even though he was becoming more and more mysterious in her eyes.

Looking down from the top of the city wall, you can see many corpses. The Jingguan built by the Rinan tribe before should be the most conspicuous scene. Thousands of heads are placed in a row in good condition. After several days of wind and sun, some have turned into skeletons, which is extremely scary.