515 Squeezing the Last Drop of Positive Energy (1/2)
”Junior Brothers and Sisters, who among you can explain what is going on here?”
In the same small oasis city. Outside the tent of the great elder in the center of the city, hundreds of demons still crowded outside the tent. However, the previous intense atmosphere had been swept away, and replaced with… something that was difficult to look straight at.
Hundreds of demons whose hardened black blood turned into a layer of armor, at this time, let loose those armors and exposed their naked bodies. Then they gathered together and their bodies intertwined. Of course, there were also a few of them who couldn't find a companion, so they simply rubbed themselves on the tent column, enjoying themselves.
Then came the moaning sound from here and there that formed a sonata of pleasure that caused people's face to turn red.
”Is this a magical psychological attack?”
Within the tent array, a cultivator of Spirit Sword Sect could not help but ask
Feng Yin who stood at the center of the array cautiously nodded. ”Maybe… So you must tightly guard your primordial spirit, don't let this madness confuse you.”
Just as his voice fell, a moaning and shrieking came from outside the tent. Some men and women who were entangled in a group could not help but twitch as if they were being struck by lightning. At the same time, both of their eyes turned white, and their saliva continued to drip from the corner of their mouth. This scene, no matter how one looked at it, there was no mistake, it was a tide of climax.
”... Is this part of the illusion?”
Feng Yin said, ”Maybe… it's used to further confuse us?”
”In this way?”
Feng Yin tried to explain, ”Perhaps the customs of the demon race are different than ours…”
”Or,” Lin Wan hesitated a bit in her guess, ”Senior Brother Feng Yin, I feel like they seem to be… taking drugs?”
”Taking drugs?”
”Yes, the Elder once said that in the mortal world, there's a kind of drug that called five minerals powder1. It seems to be like this when consumed.”
Feng Yin was even more confused. ”I know five minerals powder. The effect is not as strong as this, but their nature is similar. In short, do you think… after the bloodline awakening, they surround us just to let us see them taking drugs?”
”Perhaps… They are trying to lure us to use it together?”
When saying this, even Lin Wan felt that it didn't make sense, but she could not understand what the demons were doing.
”You guys… A bunch of idiots.”
At this time, from outside the tent came a thin trace of the voice of the seriously injured Wang Wu.
”This is clearly the work of Senior Brother; he has created a chance for you. If you don't go now, then when?”
Being reminded by Wang Wu, Feng Yin was suddenly enlightened. For whatever reason, at this time, these demons fell into an abnormal state… Isn't that the perfect time to escape? He just hated that he had not responded to this immediately and thus nearly missed the opportunity!
”Go!”
In fact, there was no need for Feng Yin to give out his order. Lin Wan and the others had already withdrawn the array and began to flee at full speed.
The wall of demons outside the tent existed in name only. At that moment, the demons were still completely immersed in the inexplicable euphoric sensation, completely indifferent to the escaping human cultivators.
Several cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect unfolded their magical treasure, launched their transportation method, and escaped the desert oasis as fast as possible, flying away to the far distant desert.
”Where should we go next?” Feng Yin, as the head, of the team asked loudly.
”Blessed Fountain.” Wang Wu who was carried on the back by Wang Chenye barely raised her finger to point at a direction. ”Over there, it's the nearest safe place, and it also has a base arranged by Senior Brother.”
”Sure.” Feng Yin also planned to go to Blessed Fountain. At this time, hearing Wang Wu also made such a suggestion, he made up his mind and flew straight away.
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”Interesting. What is this white powder?”
Inside the demon spirit dream, Fenrir looked at the pile of white powder in Wang Lu's hand with interest. Just a moment ago, through dream building technique, she spread this white powder at the desert demons and it immediately produced a wonderful reaction. Those whose ancient bloodline had been excited by the demon king, their strength and determination actually fell, unable to hold themselves back from being immersed in the thrill of nothingness, wantonly squandering the little bit of life that they had left.
According to the design of the demon king, this tribe was abandoned by him and should die in the fierce battle. They would attack the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect like a moth to a flame and be overwhelmed by the young cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect with their numerical advantage, and then die from overdrafting their vitality.
The anger in battle, plus the pain of overdrafting the vitality… this was a huge negative emotion, which would be the last brick to complete the black tide. The demon king's design was interlocking and seemed almost impossible to solve.
However, unfortunately, Wang Lu had immediately found the flaw.
The demon king's body was sealed in the ninth depth prison and the demon spirit dream was his only bridge to communicate with the outside world. But when he stimulated the ancient bloodline of the demons on the outside from within the dreamland, Wang Lu managed to see his course of action in full view.
Then, while Wang Lu pretended to break through the dream blockade with all his strength, Ouyang Shang took this opportunity, using this as a cover to thumb through the dream building technique scroll. In the quickest time possible, he found the similar spell. And then relying on his level of comprehension that was against the heaven, he immediately mastered this spell at the first try.