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"... Let me tell you, brothers and sisters, can any of you explain what's going on?"
It is still a small oasis city, outside the tent of the Great Elder in the center of the city, hundreds of demons are still blocking the surrounding area of the tent, but the previous chilling atmosphere has been swept away, replaced by... a wave that is hard to look at Pink breath.
Hundreds of demons who had just coagulated their heavy armor with their blood had removed their armor one after another at this time, revealing their bodies, and then gathered in threes and fives, their bodies intertwined. Of course, there are also a small number of people who can't find a companion, so they keep rubbing against the pillars of the tent to enjoy themselves.
Then the lazy and sticky sounds came and went, interweaving a sonata that made people blush.
"Is this a magical psychological offensive?"
In the tent formation, a Spirit Sword cultivator couldn't help asking.
Feng Yin, who was sitting in the middle of the town, nodded cautiously: "Perhaps...so you must stick to your soul and don't be confused by this chaos."
As soon as the words fell, a high-pitched scream came from outside the tent, and the bodies of several men and women entangled in a ball couldn't help but twitched, as if they were struck by lightning. At the same time, he raised his head high, his eyes turned white, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a word that starts with high and ends with tide.
"... Is this also part of the illusion?"
Feng Yin said: "Perhaps... it is used to confuse us further?"
"In this way?"
Feng Yin continued to try to explain: "Perhaps the customs and habits of the demons are different from ours..."
"Or," Lin Wan guessed hesitantly, "Senior Brother Fengyin, I feel like they are...taking drugs?"
"drug?"
"Yes, the elder once said that there is a drug called Wushisan in the mortal world, and it seems to be like this when taking it."
Feng Yin was even more confused: "I know Wu Shi San, but although the effect is by no means so strong, the nature is similar. In short, you think...they awakened the blood, and then surrounded us, just to show us how to take drugs ?”
"Perhaps... trying to lure us to smoke together?"
When Lin Wan said this, she felt that it didn't make sense at all, but she couldn't figure out what these demons were all about.
"You... these idiots."
At this time, Wang Wu's voice as thin as a gossamer came from outside the tent.
"This is obviously the handwriting of the senior brother. He created an opportunity for you. If you don't leave now, when will you wait
Wang Wu woke up from the Wind Yin Sutra and suddenly realized that those demons were in an abnormal state at this time, no matter what the reason... Isn't it a good time to escape? It's a pity that he didn't react for a while, and almost missed the opportunity
"withdraw"
In fact, there is no need for Feng Yin to say anything, Lin Wan and the others have already put away the formation and started to flee at full speed.
The human wall outside the tent was in vain, and the demons who were vicious just a moment ago were completely immersed in the inexplicable pleasure, and they didn't care about the escape of the few human monks.
Several spirit sword monks unfolded their magic weapons, urging their skills, and escaped from the desert oasis at the fastest speed, and rushed towards the endless and distant desert in the distance.
"Next, which direction?" Feng Yin, who was at the head of the team, asked loudly.
"Fuquan." Wang Wu, who was carried behind Wang Chenye, barely raised his finger to point a direction, "It's over there. It's the closest safe place, and there is a fortress arranged by my seniors."
"Okay." Feng Yin originally wanted Fuquan, and at this time, after listening to Wang Wu's suggestion, he made up his mind and flew straight away.
"That's interesting, what are these white powders?"
In the dream of the demon, Fenrir looked at the pile of white powder in Wang Lu's hand with great interest. Just now, she poured the white powder into the body of the desert demons through the dream-building technique, and immediately had a wonderful reaction . After being inspired by the ancient bloodlines by the demon king, the demon clan whose strength increased sharply and their will was firm fell one after another, immersed in the pleasure of nothingness irresistibly, and squandered their few remaining life time.
According to the devil's design, these tribesmen were regarded as abandoned by him and should die in a fierce fight. They would attack the sword array of the Spirit Sword Sect like moths to a flame, and then drown the young Spirit Sword cultivators by virtue of their overwhelming numbers, and then die from the exhaustion of their vitality.
Anger in battle, pain when life is overdrawn... These are a huge amount of negative emotions, and they will become the last brick to complete the Kuroshio. The Demon King's designs are so intertwined that they seem almost insoluble.
But unfortunately, Wang Lu found the loophole at the first time.
The Demon King's body is sealed in the Nine Nether Abyss, and the dream of the Demon Spirit is the only bridge for him to communicate with the outside world. What he did in the dream inspired the ancient blood of the descendants of the Demon Race in reality. Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang had a panoramic view of this process. .
Then Wang Lu pretended to break through the blockade of the dream with all his strength, while Ouyang Shang used the cover to flip through the dream-building scrolls, found a similar spell in the fastest time, and relied on his heaven-defying comprehension ability to start at the first time. mastered this spell.
Then Wang Lu provided ammunition—that is, the mysterious white powder that can make people want to die, and then Fenrir contributed, Ouyang Shang built a bridge, and directly acted on the brains of those desert tribes with the mysterious medicine that existed in the dream of demons. middle. It is also interlocking and indispensable.
"White powder? It's just a small trick that makes people positive to death. If the devil hadn't opened the bridge between dreams and reality first, the dream-building skills of the two of us are far from enough to project the existence in the dream onto the world." Go in reality. But after all, everything is going according to plan. These demons have been completely abolished. Before they died, they made their last contribution to the disintegration of the Kuroshio. There will be new growth points, and even if the unfinished Kuroshio detonates, its destructive power will be relatively limited, but... "
Fenrir wagged his tail lightly: "However, the matter obviously won't end so easily. That guy is really cunning, and he has kept it from us for two thousand years without revealing his flaws. Before that, we always thought that he had no chance to stand up again. , the result..."
Wang Luxin said, if it wasn't for me, a time traveler, who changed history, you would have been turned over by him.
And considering the tragic situation of the Spirit Sword Sect in the real history, Wang Lu believes that the methods of the Lord Demon King are not limited to this... No, to be more careful, maybe he should not be called the Demon King anymore, the demon who symbolizes the proof of the overlord of the demon world. Yu has no effect on him, which really explains the problem, but it's a pity that he has no clue what his real identity is now.
"How much do you know about that guy?"
Fenrir shook his head: "I've already told you everything we know, and there's nothing new to ask. But I'm curious, you two little fellows, especially you, seem to know a lot about him, so logically Said, he has been known to us for two thousand years, and it is impossible to have seen him since you were born."
Wang Lu sighed in his heart. It was really difficult to cover up the brilliance of the traverser. During the period, some reactions similar to those of the prophets could easily leave flaws, especially this senior Demon Wolf is as careful as a hair. It is really difficult to hide something in front of her. , this is really not the same as playing chess with a mixed-haired dog who is also of the blood of the devil wolf...
Fortunately, Wang Lu happened to have a reason to temporarily avoid this sensitive issue.
"Ah, the dream blockade has been broken."
After a long effort, the border blockade of Demon Dream was finally lifted, and Wang Lu immediately slipped away logically.
"I'm sorry, my soul and my body are too far away now, if I don't go back, I probably won't be able to go back"
After finishing speaking, Wang Lu took Ouyang Shang and left the Devil's Dream together, leaving Fenrir in girl form pouted slightly on the spot.
"Hey, the little guy is fast, but... that's really smart. We'll meet again soon."
After finishing speaking, she slightly raised her head and showed a wry smile.
"Going so fast, we didn't even have time to tell you, that guy... I don't know when he escaped from the Nine Nether Prison."
"Hey, those idiots, pretending to be smart, almost killed us."
Wang Lu sighed angrily and amusedly.
Feng Yin and the others really knew how to grasp the opportunity of battle, they made a decisive decision, and they left as soon as they said it. It's just that before they left, they didn't expect that the souls of Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were imprisoned in the dream of the devil, and they couldn't immediately follow them. They carried the bodies of the two of them and ran fast, but they didn't know that the connection between the bodies and the primordial spirit was almost torn off. The two chief disciples became wandering ghosts from then on.
Fortunately, Wang Lu broke the blockade of the dream in time, and at the same time, the strength of the two souls far exceeded the ordinary golden core, so they persisted in the soul and returned to the physical body in a precarious way.
And when the primordial spirit returns to its position and the consciousness wakes up, I don't know how long it will be.
"Brother, you finally woke up"
When Wang Lu opened his eyes, he was already in the fortress of Fuquan, and he heard cheers of surprise by his ears—it's a pity that the focus of the cheers was not himself, but the person beside him.
Feng Yin, Yang Fei, Caixia and others? Most of them surrounded Ouyang Shang to ask for his health, but they were slightly indifferent to Wang Lu. After all, the former was the one who had practiced with them for decades and was like a brother.
But there was still one person who chose to stay by Wang Lu's side.
"Yo, master... that sister." Wang Lu greeted the girl in front of him with a light smile, and at the same time felt that he almost accidentally called out master.
But Wang Wu closed his eyes directly after he woke up, and began to re-enter the rhythm of practice, completely ignoring Wang Lu's greetings.
This cold reception made Wang Lu miss the master who proposed to him many times because he coveted his billions of dollars when he was practicing on the mountain.
Sigh, although you were full of integrity when you were young, you were really not very cute.
In any case, this trip to the desert has finally come to an end. It has not been fully completed, but it has made important progress. The real culprit from a hundred years ago finally surfaced, and one of his biggest killing moves, the dark tide of the devil, was abolished. The next thing to do is to gather all the forces that can be gathered to completely crush him.
However, at this moment, Wang Lu suddenly heard Yang Fei talking to Ouyang Shang.
"Brother, just now we received a letter from Senior Brother Liu Xian. A junior has disappeared in Ghost Crying Forest. They searched for a long time but couldn't find it. In desperation, they asked for help here."
The risk factor of the Spirit Sword School's management trainee program is already extremely high. It is common for disciples to explore on their own in wild places and encounter danger.
But upon hearing this news, both Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang felt a chill behind them. o
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