In the distance, the dark beast tide attracted everyone's attention. Whether it was the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect who had escaped from death or the ferocious second level flood dragon, all of them focused their attention on the distance, turning a blind eye to the enemy near them.
Most of the monsters that made up the beast tide were not very strong individually, but the beast tide swept all the way from the distant horizon. The soaring demonic energy even scattered the dense dark clouds that were rolled up by the flood dragon. It was just that, after the dark clouds dispersed, there was no sunlight. The blue sky was covered by the demonic energy of thousands of monsters, turning into a mournful bloody color, which made people shudder.
In theory, no one could face such a ferocious beast tide. However, right in front of the beast tide, Wang Lu, who was standing on the Sword of Mount Kun, laughed out loud with ease. Just behind him, seven or eight terrifying giant beasts were constantly biting, waving their claws, or spitting out flames and acid mist … Yet, they could not hurt Wang Lu in the slightest.
Witnessing this scene, Ouyang Shang's eyes widened, and his ever-changing intelligent mind actually somewhat stagnated...
How the hell did this guy do it? Moreover, did he not want his life anymore?
After a few days of getting along, Ouyang Shang had long known that although Wang Lu excelled in attack and defense, his speed was actually his weakness. In theory, he could not do this kind of job of luring monsters, because there were too many monsters that were faster than him … However, now it seemed that he had concealed his considerable strength before, because at this time, his flying sword speed was so fast that even Ouyang Shang, who was known for his speed, was ashamed of his inferiority!
With such a powerful attack and defense speed, Wang Lu was simply inhuman!
However, the next moment, Ouyang Shang's eyes widened even more, and he even exclaimed, "What the hell, it's actually like this?"
His meticulous eyesight allowed him to see through the truth of Wang Lu's amazing speed. It turned out that whenever the monster behind Wang Lu launched an attack, Wang Lu would just stretch out his finger, resist it with his Non-Phase Sword Qi, and then use the recoil force to sprint forward. Behind him were countless monsters, who bore the brunt of the storm of attacks. However, he was able to firmly support his Non-Phase Sword Defense. Not only could he protect himself, he could also use the impact to maintain his position at the head of the team, pulling the army of monsters behind him to his heart's content.
However … playing such tricks in front of the beast tide was like dancing on a tightrope. If he was the slightest bit careless, his sword defense would be broken, and Wang Lu would die a horrible death! But he really dared to play like this, and he succeeded!
However, he didn't have much time to think. Wang Lu had already led the beast tide over. Ouyang Shang immediately led his Junior Brothers and Sisters to the side to avoid being caught in the crossfire. Even if the flood dragon of Blessed Fountain had the intention to stop them, he didn't dare to divert his attention to break the tortoiseshell array. Under the impact of this violent beast tide, the only thing he could do was to protect his hometown.
The next moment, the flood dragon looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The lake under his body rose and soared straight into the sky. In an instant, it was as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and the water curtain covered the sky.
However, the water of Blessed Fountain was, after all, endless. Under the control of the flood dragon's magical power, it continued to expand upward. After a while, the lake water became as thin as mist, and the Blessed Fountain valley was filled with mist.
Then, just as the beast tide arrived, the mist suddenly dispersed, and the valley restored its original clarity. But at the same time … the flood dragon disappeared, along with his hometown, Blessed Fountain, disappeared without a trace!
Wang Lu, who took the lead in pulling the train, was taken aback, but he didn't dare to slow down his movement. He continued to prop up his Non-Phase Sword Defense and led the beast tide to fly away from the original position of Blessed Fountain.
However, he knew in his heart that this earth-shattering blow did not have any effect. The flood dragon had already escaped.
"Mirage, what a powerful illusion!"
In the distance, Ouyang Shang softly praised.
He had a panoramic view of the spell launched by the flood dragon at the last moment and quickly deciphered its mystery. It was simple to say. It was nothing more than using the water level of Blessed Fountain as a primer, plus the spiritual power of the Feng Shui line that he had been controlling here for many years to launch an astonishing water element illusion to hide his hometown and mislead the beast tide to rush to other places … This illusion, in the eyes of human cultivators, could be called exquisite. It was most likely the life-saving trick that this cunning and cautious flood dragon had arranged here for many years. Once it was cast, those irrational monsters immediately fell into the trap.
If those tens of millions of beasts were deliberately targeting the flood dragon, perhaps they could remain unmoved, but their goal was, after all, Wang Lu …
Seeing that the train king tactic did not work, Wang Lu slightly eased his rhythm and then took out a Heavenly Talisman from his mustard seed bag. With a shake of his hand, the talisman dispersed, and the next moment, his figure disappeared without a trace — before he set off, he had modified the talisman in his hand and changed the gathering place to another safe place.
The beast tide suddenly lost its target. The power of the Spirit Sword Heavenly Talisman was far stronger than these monsters, so they had no way to track it. And after these irrational monsters lost their target, they began to kill each other … leaving behind a bloody storm in the sky before gradually dispersing.
—
While the beast tide was fighting with each other, Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang had already met at the agreed place.
"Hahaha, feel good!?"
Listening to Wang Lu's laughter, Ouyang Shang also smiled back. "Gladly."
Originally, he was going to ask whether he was injured or not, but it seemed like … even if he was injured, he didn't want others to know, right? Therefore, Ouyang Shang simply stopped asking and directly expressed his admiration.
Whether it was the Non-Phase Sword Defense that withstood the beast tide, or the bold and unconstrained imagination and boldness that dared to plan this action … Wang Lu had already shown his extraordinary and refined place.
"In the Yangtze River, the new generation surpasses the old." Ouyang Shang sighed with emotion. As the Big Brother of the golden generation, his strength and quality could be said to be the best among his peers in Nine Regions, but this Wang Lu seemed to be even better than him … The future of Lingjian School was really something to look forward to!
After listening to Ouyang Shang's praise, Wang Lu smiled and waved his hand. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in pushing men — if Brother Ouyang is willing to change your body or something, then I can consider it."
"..." Ouyang Shang was silent for a moment, and then changed the topic. "How did you lure those monsters out of the mountain? Can it be repeated? "
According to Ouyang Shang's previous understanding of the Savage Land, there were many monsters here, but a second level flood dragon with a certain level of wisdom was very rare. Although most of the monsters were tyrannical, they only acted by instinct, and there was not much difference between them and the animals in the mortal world. Therefore, for thousands of years, no decent civilization had been established in the Savage Land. It was like a wasteland, which was how the name Savage Land came about.
By the way, in sharp contrast, there was the Eastern Border Region and the Southern Heaven Region. There were many countries established by monsters in these two regions. After thousands of years of development, they lived in harmony with human beings.
Of course, if not, Lingjian School would not send more than a hundred disciples into the Savage Land for actual combat training — to enter a mature civilized territory and start a massacre was a big taboo of the Wanxian League. The characteristics of the Savage Land allowed the golden generation to display their fists and feet to their heart's content. To put it in an extreme way, if they had the ability to directly erase the Savage Land from Nine Regions with their world-destroying immortal method, that was also their ability — according to the practice, the Savage Land had always been under the jurisdiction of Lingjian School. What the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect did in the Savage Land was the internal affairs of the sect. However, conversely, it also made every step of the cultivation in the Savage Land dangerous, there was basically no safe place. Any passing monster could launch an attack on them, so their vigilant nerves were always tense. The top of the mountain, where they were temporarily stationed, was a very rare safe zone.
At the same time, most of the monsters in the Savage Land had a strong territorial consciousness. They usually just defended their own territory, not allowing outsiders to invade, nor would they easily invade other places. Therefore, when the flood dragon was provoked for the first time, he didn't even think about pursuing them. Once Ouyang Shang and the others escaped from the territory of Blessed Fountain, the flood dragon stopped in time.
Therefore, Ouyang Shang found it very strange how Wang Lu could gather so many monsters and pull them out of their nest.
"Hahaha, drawing hatred is my specialty, inciting a group of brainless monsters is too easy, okay?"
Ouyang Shang asked with interest, "How do you do it?"
"Em, I'm afraid the specific method will cause discomfort to the listener, so I suggest Senior Brother not to listen." Wang Lu grinned, but his two rows of snow-white teeth looked slightly ferocious.
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Shang was startled, and then a hint of inspiration emerged in his mind.
If it were him, what would he do? Let the monsters go beyond their instinct to protect their territory and chase after them, then … most likely it was because of the hatred of killing their wives and children, right? Then, in today's beast tide, most of them seemed to have cubs … Forget it, this problem was indeed like what Wang Lu said, it was better not to think too much about it.
"In short, thanks to your help this time, we were not completely wiped out. However, after being frightened by your beast tide, I'm afraid that no matter how we provoke the flood dragon, it will not easily step out of Blessed Fountain again. "
Wang Lu smiled again, "I've considered this problem before, and it's actually not difficult to solve. You see, that Blessed Fountain is not stagnant water, the water doesn't come out of thin air. As long as we poison upstream, we don't have to worry about not being able to force them out. "
Ouyang Shang touched his chin, "But ordinary poisons can't do anything to the Black Dragon, right? What's more, Blessed Fountain is their base, so it has the ability to purify water. "
"So, the poison must be effective, as long as it can infuriate the other party, it's the same."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Shang frowned, "I say, you're not thinking of throwing sh * t into other people's water …"
Wang Lu laughed, "Worthy of being Senior Brother Ouyang, we have a tacit understanding. I really think so — throwing sh * t into Blessed Fountain!"
"..."
"You see, our Blessed Fountain strategy will last for at least eight months. During this period, Junior Brothers and Sisters, in addition to cultivating, they must eat and drink, right? It's not like everyone has achieved fasting … In my opinion, in order to ensure everyone's diet, why don't we build a breeding plant nearby? Not only can it provide enough fresh meat, but it can also provide enough feces. It's killing two birds with one stone. "
"Junior Brother, seeing your shameless face, I suddenly have a trace of concern for the future of Lingjian School."
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Three days later, Blessed Fountain Dragon Palace.
After experiencing a beast tide scare, the master of this place was recuperating, closing his eyes to meditate. Suddenly, from outside the Dragon Palace, a slender and sleek young black dragon swam in.
"Reporting to father, something bad has happened!"
The flood dragon opened his golden eyes and said in a deep voice, "Those human cultivators are provoking us again? Humph, let them be. "
"But, but …"
"No buts, no matter how they provoke us, we have to endure it for now! Human cultivators have always been cunning and despicable, there's no need to fall into their trap. As long as we keep our home, they have no time to waste with us! "
As a rare intelligent monster in the Savage Land, the flood dragon had indeed seen through the biggest problem of the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect — time was precious!
Unfortunately, he ultimately underestimated the opponent's means.
"But, but father, those humans actually discharged a large amount of feces and sewage along the Feng Shui Spring!"
"What, what did you say?"
"They directly threw sh * t into the water!"
"... Damn it, I'll kill them all today! Little ones, attack with all your might! Attack! "
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