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Chapter 511

Words:2751Update:22/06/18 03:10:34

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In the underground world of the demon spirit dream, the cruel pursuit continued.

Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang fled in the front while the Demon King chased after them.

As Wang Lu raised the key question, the temporarily maintained communication channel between the two sides was instantly severed. The Demon King was no longer interested in talking to them and instead went all out to pursue them.

This time, the pursuit became thrilling, because the Demon King's suppression of his own power became smaller and smaller. His method of attack became more and more strange and varied, and the power of the eruption of darkness became more and more powerful. Many times, Ouyang Shang really relied on a bit of luck to take Wang Lu to avoid the eruption of darkness.

With the continuous increase of the Demon King's attack power, Wang Lu could no longer use his Non-Phase Sword to fight for a buffer — that would be a dead end. Therefore, all the pressure was on Ouyang Shang. The battle in the underground world became a stage for the Demon King and Ouyang Shang to fight.

And Ouyang Shang really withstood the pressure. Whether it was the eruption or the luck, he was always able to avoid the Demon King's pursuit.

After a few rounds, the Demon King suddenly stopped.

He looked at Ouyang Shang seriously with a bit of playfulness in his eyes. "Oh? It turns out that you have a lot of luck on your body. The whole earth is blessing you. No wonder you're so slippery. Unfortunately … "

Before he finished his words, Ouyang Shang felt his vision go black. His keen intuition continued to warn him that a life and death crisis was coming, but he had no way to deal with it.

On the other side, Wang Lu also felt that a crisis was coming. However, in this desperate situation, a trace of inspiration burst out from him.

The moment before the Demon King made his move, Wang Lu suddenly raised the demon jade above his head.

He was not trying to trade the demon jade for his own life, but rather to stimulate the power within it, making it burst out with an unprecedentedly strong light.

When the light lit up, the Demon King's complexion suddenly changed. He immediately canceled the magic that was aimed at Ouyang Shang and turned his attention to Wang Lu. However, he was still a step too late. The momentary delay allowed the demon jade in Wang Lu's hand to burst out smoothly.

The Demon King helplessly put down his hand. He was quite surprised by this little fellow's reaction speed and agility.

The other party had seen through the predicament he was facing: The demon king was suppressed by the demonic wolf Fenrir. Now the battle in the dream seemed to be unlimited, but once it was detected by Fenrir … Hey, this demon spirit dream could be hidden from her for two thousand years because she knew nothing about the dream building technique before. If she knew the existence of the demon spirit dream in advance …

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the Demon King stopped, Wang Lu decided to go all out. He placed his other hand on the Demon Jade on top of his head and exerted all his strength, causing the light to become even more dazzling. It was as if he was afraid that the noise was not big enough to alarm the Demon Wolf that was suppressing everything.

"Enough, stop it. We're going to be blinded."

Fenrir's voice came as expected, but the source of the voice was on Wang Lu's chest.

The next moment, Wang Lu looked down at his chest incredulously, only to see a fine wolf hair caught in the folds of the red and white robe. The wolf hair trembled slightly, floated down, and then quickly grew into a wolf-eared girl in mid-air.

Wang Lu was astonished. "… It's you?!"

The wolf-eared girl moved her ears. "It's me, who else could it be? Heh heh, don't I look beautiful in your dream? "

With that, the girl turned around in a circle. Her naked body was beautiful.

Compared with the terrifying dark figure in the cave, Fenrir, who appeared in the demon spirit dream, looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. However, from the extremely gloomy face of the Demon King, it could be seen that this little girl had a powerful deterrent.

With Fenrir's appearance, it seemed that all the crises had been resolved. However, there was still a problem for Wang Lu here.

"Have you been following us?"

"Hmph, otherwise, how could we come so timely?" With that, Fenrir smiled proudly. "When you told me about the dream building technique, I guessed what he was plotting. But it's no use thinking that we can't catch his body. And if we come out in person, with his slipperiness, he will definitely not show up. But if it's only you two little guys, plus you have the demon jade in your hands, he will not be able to bear it. "

"… Then, you're using us as bait? Then after you're sure that the stupid fish will take the bait, you can appear earlier. "

"Earlier? Earlier, I didn't trust you two. " Fenrir said lightly, "Who knows if he sent the two of you to lure us into the demon spirit dream? We have an absolute advantage in the outside world, but in the dream, it's not necessarily so. What if all this is a conspiracy set by you to trick us into the dream? "

At this time, the Demon King interjected, "You know this possibility, but you still dare to come?"

"Of course, if these two little fellows dare to put themselves in danger, why can't we? And after confirming that you guys are not colluding with each other, I'm more sure to show up. Old friend, it seems that we have won this two-thousand-year confrontation. "

The corner of the Demon King's mouth curled up. "Won? Are you sure? Just based on the one time in the dream? "



Not long ago, outside the dreamland.

"… Why haven't Big Brother and the others woken up yet?"

A young cultivator of Spirit Sword Sect anxiously paced back and forth in the tent. Beside him, a group of Junior Brothers and Sisters also put on a serious face. Several of them even brandished their flying swords. Their killing intent was so thick that it was like a substance, which firmly sealed the entrance of the tent.

Outside the tent, there was an endless hubbub.

"Quickly release the Great Elder!"

"Release him immediately!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want!"

Listening to the roar outside the tent, the pacing cultivator sighed again.

"Alas, Big Brother and the others are really … They didn't explain anything in advance, but now they left me such a mess."

Turning his head back, he saw that in the middle of the tent, the Great Elder of the Desert Tribe had fallen to the ground, unconscious. Although his life was not in danger, his condition was very bad. It was obvious that he had been killed by someone.

The culprit was not far away, lying not far from the Great Elder. Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were lying side by side, also unconscious.

Not long ago, a demon girl who was responsible for serving the Great Elder in the desert tribe wanted to go in and clean up the tableware for the Great Elder's lunch. However, when she lifted the curtain, she saw the three unconscious people. Among them, the Great Elder had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which showed that he had suffered a serious injury. The girl screamed in horror, which alarmed half of the oasis.

The first to arrive were the cultivators of the Lingjian School. Before the other angry demons rushed into the tent, they first entered the tent and blocked everything.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they knew that Big Brother and the others were facing a special situation or dealing with a difficult problem. At this time, they must not allow outsiders to enter and disturb them. Therefore, they would rather fall out with the Demon Race and insist on staying in the tent to protect Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang.

As for the Great Elder of the Demon Race, he was actually just an unimportant person, but no one was sure how much he had to do with Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang's coma. At this time, they could only try to maintain the scene and not add variables.

This was naturally intolerable to the Demon Race, but the huge gap in strength made them unable to take further action. They could only protest angrily outside the tent.

Although the human cultivators in the tent were still young and immature, the flying swords in their hands were really sharp. Although they had never really clashed, they knew that if they really fought, the desert tribe would pay an extremely painful price. And this matter was indeed very strange. The Great Elder and the two most outstanding human cultivators fainted in the tent at the same time … Could it be that it was the curse of the invisible devil?

Thinking of this, the Demon Race did not dare to act rashly. Of course, the sound of protest did not decrease, and continued to exert pressure on the human cultivators in the tent.

"What the hell is going on!" In the tent, the young cultivator who was pacing back and forth sighed again, and as if to vent his anger, the frequency of his footsteps became a bit faster.

"Senior Brother Feng Yin, stop for a while. You're making people dizzy by pacing around here."

"… You're dizzy, but I have a headache!" Feng Yin snappily replied. Wang Chenye, this little brat, actually still had the mood to make sarcastic remarks. If it weren't for him and Zhang Sheng, these two idiots, peeping at other people's ceremony, causing them to be cursed by the sand poison … How could there be so many things afterwards!

Wang Chenye was a very young one in the golden generation. He had a lively temperament and was extremely playful. At this time, seeing Feng Yin's gloomy expression, he giggled and said, "Senior Brother Feng Yin, you always like to think of everything as bad. But in fact, maybe the truth of the matter is very simple? "

Feng Yin snappily asked, "For example?"

"You see, Big Brother and Senior Brother Wang Lu are lying side by side in an ambiguous posture. Perhaps when they were dual cultivating here, they were unfortunately seen by the Elders. Thus, in a great shock, they violently hurt each other, which in turn caused them to suffer a backlash from their own power. Thus … this is what happened."

Just as Wang Chenye's voice fell, a young female cultivator in the group angrily said, "This is ridiculous! Can't you have something normal in your head? "

This junior sister's surname was Lin Wan. She had a quiet and gentle temperament and had always been very popular. Hearing her suddenly explode, no matter how lively Wang Chenye was, he couldn't help but shrink his neck. "Junior Sister Lin, I'm sorry, I was just joking …"

In the end, Wang Chenye hadn't finished speaking when the angry Lin Wan said again, "Both of them are extremely intelligent people. Only if there's something wrong with them would they run into other people's tents to dual cultivate!"

Wang Chenye was dumbfounded. "… I always feel that there's something wrong with what you're angry about. According to common sense, you should be questioning why the two of them dual cultivate."

Lin Wan rolled her eyes at him. "What's so strange about them dual cultivating?"

"…"

"Senior Brother Ouyang is brimming with talent. No one in the world can compare to him, and no woman is worthy of him. These years as our Eldest Senior Brother, he has actually been quite lonely. And although this Senior Brother Wang Lu appeared abruptly, I can see that Senior Brother Ouyang really enjoys his time with him, and so does Wang Lu. So … even if they dual cultivate, what's so great about it? "

Wang Chenye forcefully closed his dislocated jaw. "I feel that Junior Sister Lin, it's really great that you can say these things reasonably."

However, when he looked around, everyone's gaze towards Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang, including Feng Yin, had subtly changed.

Hey, can you guys not be like this?!

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