The drizzle fell in an instant and turned into a heavy rain, drenching the adventurers.

"Too naive, do the orcs think that a heavy rain can stop our attack?"

A member of the White Ghost group sneered, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the exclamations of his comrades behind him.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

The group members turned around and saw that the group leader had punched the head of the war horse beneath his crotch, and it fell to the ground happily, twisting and turning as if it had been poisoned.

ah!

The leader screamed. His eyes were bloodshot, almost bulging. His whole body was itching unbearably, and his hands were scratching wildly. He was protected by armor, so it was okay. But his face was scratched and the flesh was blurred.

"Pastor, heal me!"

As soon as someone finished urging them, they discovered that several of the main players in the team had all fallen down, exhibiting exactly the same symptoms as the group leader.

“Is there something wrong with all this rain?”

Someone reacted and subconsciously took out the rain gear from the space ring to cover it.

"Are you kidding me? If the heavy rain is poisonous and even the strength of the main force can't stop it, can we do it?",

The members were impatient.

Similar situations are happening in various teams, and those who fall are all elites.

"Captain, please hold on!"

A priest approached and pointed his staff at the group leader. As soon as he chanted a few words of the incantation, the group leader suddenly became angry and bit the priest on the neck like an irrational ferocious beast.

Click!

The priest's cervical vertebrae were bitten off, and his head was bent at a ninety-degree angle. Blood spurted out, and the leader just swallowed it like drinking nectar.

Wow!

The group members were so frightened that they all retreated. Before they could figure out what was going on, the other main forces also started to attack, biting anyone they saw.

During this process, the scratched body surfaces of the main force, led by the group leader, quickly healed, purple scales grew, and their eyes turned into reptilian vertical pupils, shining with a frightening light.

Without the orcs to defend themselves, all the adventure groups fell into civil strife.

Downton's makeshift team is no exception.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Comparatively speaking, there are relatively few people in Downton showing strange symptoms, less than five.

"Infected by the rain?"

Some people said it, and then denied it. If it was infected, it couldn't be just that.

"Dragon transformation?"

Downton muttered and frowned as he looked at the spiral beam of light in the temple, which seemed somewhat similar to the dragon-man corruption formation he encountered in the Dragon Cemetery.

Roar!

With roars of beasts coming from their mouths, several unlucky dragon-like creatures pounced on the surrounding adventurers.

Downton dodged and punched hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several people were all blown away,

"Tie them up!" Downton quickly took out a surgical box, squatted next to a person, and took a blood sample, "Do you know anything about these people?"
Chapter completed!