Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Jin Si was dragged by Al to the front hall.

A group of battle mages surrounded there.

There were two bloody battle mages lying on the ground.

One person was there to give them first aid.

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way." Jin Si drove everyone away.

Everyone looked at Jin Si suspiciously.

"Have you forgotten, I am a shaman or a druid, both have powerful healing abilities."

When everyone heard Jin Si's words, they backed away to make way for Jin Si.

Jin Si squatted in front of the two of them to check the injuries.

But the more he checked, the more solemn his face became.

The abdomen of one of them seemed to be cut by some sharp weapon.

And the wound was not only bleeding, but also turned green as if it had been infected.

The other person kept vomiting blood, anyway, he just vomited out without money.

"Kim, how are they doing?"

"What injured the two of them? There is a strange disease eroding their bodies, and it is hopeless." Jin Si shook his head.

"It's hopeless?" Everyone's expressions changed.

Al was even more frightened and angry: "Didn't you say you have a way?"

"There is no way...but there is a huge price to pay."

"What price?"

"In shaman magic, there is something called balance magic, which connects each other's vitality to help them survive this catastrophe." Jin Si said, "Are you willing to sacrifice part of your vitality for him?"

Al hesitated for a moment, looking at the two companions on the ground.

Then he nodded, "I do.

"

"Is it true that the more people there are, the less the price of balancing magic will be?" asked another battle mage.

"Yes."

"Then I will participate too."

"Me too."

"Me too."

None of the group of battle mages flinched.

They are comrades in arms ranging from a few years to more than ten or even decades.

At this time, they will never back down.

"Don't be too happy." Jin Si glanced at everyone: "This is not a general balance magic that can cure them, it needs a special balance magic."

"Is it troublesome?"

"Yes, it's very troublesome, it's called money balance magic."

"(▔皮▔╬)" A group of battle mages all expressed mmp.

Lao Tzu just made up his mind and said.

Jin Si pulled out a trace of green liquid from the two of them and condensed it into a green ball.

"What is this? Fel energy?" Al asked.

Jin Si shook his head: "Undead plague."

To put it bluntly, the undead plague is a zombie virus.

And it's still unsolvable, in the plot of the Lich King.

Once upon a time, a veteran suffered from the undead plague.

Not even the Holy Light can dispel the plague of undeath.

Even if the Holy Light Naru is summoned in the end.

In the end, Naru said that what he is good at is sending people to heaven.

Jin Si was able to solve it entirely because of.

This undead plague is also a tonic for Jinsi.

Sucking blood, life essence, etc., are all Jin Si's old professions.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to draw out the undead plague.

The undead plague is actually a disease that transforms vitality into death after infection.

The essence is still life force.

But just this undead plague is not enough to put money between the teeth.

The condition of the two injured persons has stabilized.

"Tell me what you want."

"A huge white fat man..." Al said.

"I suspect you are scolding me." Jin Si looked at Ale expressionlessly.

"I'm serious. That fat white man's body is full of stitches. He holds a chain and a sickle in his hand. His whole body emits a stench. It feels...it feels like a corpse was stitched together."

Aller paused, then continued: "We followed the bloodstains left by one of the victims through hounds until we found a cemetery outside the city of Dalaran, and then we met that fat white man."

"And then? With so many of you, have you ever beaten a fat white man?"

"Fat people are not easy to deal with."

"Um?"

"..." Al said smoothly, expressing what was in his heart.

"Forget it, take me to have a look." Jin Si said.

Al didn't refuse this time.

Although Jinsi is a trap, it is still convincing enough in terms of strength.

If he can't solve it, it's not a big deal.

A group of people went outside the city, and Al and several battle mages who came with him were very nervous.

Although Jin Si was traveling together, once the scene became chaotic.

Jin Si may not be able to protect them.

"Ale, do you want to take a personal accident insurance? It can be a monthly subscription."

"You come again!" Al was very dissatisfied with Jinsi's temporary blackmail.

"I put your personal safety first, do you feel moved?"

Everyone came to the mass grave, where white mist lingered.

Everyone tensed up, only Jin Si whistled, feeling like he was here for an outing.

In the white mist, there seems to be a ghost flying in the mist.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared from the white mist.

Speaking of it, this is an enlarged version of Jinsi, fat, bald, and stitch monsters!

"Is this the one who hurt us?" Jin Si asked.

Behind the left arm of this suture monster, there is a slightly smaller arm, which is also sewn together, and there is a huge opening in the stomach, which seems to be unsewed, but also looks like an open mouth.

Although the Stitch Monster is bloated and fat, its speed is not slow at all, and it exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

"I am the Super Invincible God of War!" The stitch monster let out a deep roar.

Everyone felt the air vibrating.

Al and the others were a little frightened and turned pale.

Subconsciously took a few steps back.

This stitch monster exudes a disturbing aura.

The stitch monster brandished a sickle and suddenly threw it towards everyone.

Everyone fled in embarrassment, avoiding the sickle of the stitching monster.

The Stitch Monster failed to succeed in a blow, pulled the chain in his hand, and returned the sickle to his hand.

"Don't hide, let Patchwick tear you apart!"

Al and the others immediately threw arcane missiles and fireballs at the stitch monster.

However, the damage to the stitch monster is very limited.

It can even be said to have no effect.

"Jin! Think of a way." Al resisted the attack of the stitch monster.

It's just that this stitch monster is too fierce.

They were all a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, the Stitching Monster turned its target to Jinsi.

"Let me tear you apart." The stitch monster threw the sickle at Jin Si.

Jin Si stretched out his hand to grab the sickle, and the stitch monster wanted to pull back the sickle, but his strength obviously couldn't be stronger than Jin Si.

The chain collapsed straight, and the stitch monster was still struggling to pull the chain.

Seeing this, the other battle mages immediately increased their output, and all kinds of magic hit the stitch monster.

Their magic wasn't completely useless, it just wasn't obvious.

But when the amount of mana bombarded on the stitch monster was sufficient, the effect would appear.