Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 496: : I suspect they have become demon meat slaves
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It took two days to walk all the way from Da Song Mountain where Fu Quan is located to the desert area where Feng Yin and others were trapped.
And this is already the result of the efforts of Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang.
After all, the wild land is a wild land. For the two top-ranking Jindan real people, it is not their own back garden ... In order to avoid risks, the two of them actually went around a big circle and chose a strange distribution. Relatively sparse, less powerful routes, both day and night.
As for Wang Wu, the two of them take turns in carrying. At this time, she is still far from being as graceful as in the future. She still looks like a flirty chaihe girl. It is not too difficult to carry and does not affect the trip.
When the three of them rushed to the edge of the desert, they saw the rolling sand dunes, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no clouds. The clear sky seems to be doing a silent invitation, inviting them to go deep into the desert and go to that mysterious oasis.
Stopping in front of the entrance, Wang Lu suddenly felt as if a warning signal was raised in his heart, frowning slightly: "I always feel like I ’m going back in this direction ..."
Ouyang Shang laughed: "Do you think the result of going back will be better?"
Of course not.
"Speaking of it, do you really want to bring this guy together? I still feel unreliable, really weak." Wang Lu stretched his finger and pointed to Wang Wu who was meditating cross-legged not far away.
Originally, I just complained casually, but unexpectedly Ouyang Shang took it seriously: "She is very important to you, in your historical chapter."
Well ... there is nothing wrong with it.
"Being able to survive the cataclysm and become a person who is very important to you, the chief of future generations, she should be special."
Oh, if you see what she looks like a hundred years later, you should know that she is more than "something special."
“On the contrary, Brother Yang Fei, they should n’t have survived? You can see from your reaction that you are very strange to them.”
Wang Lu suddenly remembered someone in the team who was ignored by himself. Uncle Lu Li, I'm sorry for you.
“On the contrary, it seems that you are familiar with Fengyin, so he should also be one of the survivors. So is this not a simple logic? Let her try to live with the survivors as much as it is safer than the dead. Right? "
This logic is somewhat reasonable, so my brother and I took my sister Wang Wu and said goodbye. You can go to the desert and find Fengyin and get rid of it.
"Hey, do you have the heart to watch me die alone?"
Wang Lu wanted to say that I could n’t bear it so I did n’t read it ... but considering that the spirit value of this Spirit Swordsman was not much better than himself, in case he knelt and hugged his If you don't let your legs go, the scene can be really unbelievable, not to mention there is a silent master behind her ... If she is left to watch her seeing that she will not be saved from the death of the master, she will be turned into hatred in the future.
Thinking about this, Wang Lu had to suppress his uneasiness: "Well, let's die together."
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The journey into the desert is much simpler than expected. The sandstorms mentioned repeatedly by Feng Yin never appear. Walking on the Wanli Yellow Sand, there are no other obstacles other than the melting burning sensation.
And perhaps because of the sandstorm that just started, the desert even has a pitiful number of monsters. Keep going all the way, unimpeded,
Ouyang Shang deserves to be a physique of natural soil. After entering the desert, he can get water from the fish. He easily found the traces left by Feng Yin and others under the scorching sun and traced along the traces.
After a day and night in the desert, a group of three finally approached the target position and crossed a sand dune. Oncoming was a refreshing wetness that seemed incredible in the desert. It was an oasis in the distance.
In the oasis is the city, Wang Lu ’s long-awaited sandman ... that is, the city of the Mozu has a panoramic view.
This desert oasis has a very different style from the magnificent and magnificent male city in the New Demon Realm, and it is even far from the Demon City during the Wuling Blood War. The desert demons just built tents, mud pits and other buildings around the oasis with limited resources, which seemed very primitive and simple. If it were not for Wang Lu's heart to determine their identity, it would never have been thought that this would be a city established by the demon royal family.
Similarly, the demons walking in the city are very different from the majestic royal family in the impression. Except that the iconic red fangs are still preserved, there are actually not many royal characteristics on the body, even the iconic. The heavy armor is degraded.
For a while, I looked over the sand dunes. Ouyang Shang frowned, and the situation in front of him was so different from what he expected. The next plan couldn't catch up.
"Is this ... really a Demon City? It's completely undefended, and we don't feel any hostility. But we are close to the edge of the city!"
According to the previous speculation, if the demon in the city has already bowed to the king of Fengyin and other people, it means that both sides have torn their faces. The rescue of Ouyang Shang and Wang Lu will be an earth-shattering hard battle. There is room to look like this ...
Due to doubts, suddenly a sword light flew from the oasis, and a pleasantly mixed voice came from far away: "Brother, are you here?"
A moment later, a young monk wearing a sand blouse stepped on the flying sword and fell from the sky, his face full of joy. The person is still in the air, and his eyes are firmly locked on the Ouyang merchant, and he hopes to immediately embrace him.
But before he landed, an earthy round sword light mask lit up. Wang Lu erected an indestructible swordless encirclement, and suddenly the young man who had fallen from the sky was hit with seven meats and eight elements, and his nose was bleeding.
Ouyang Shang only sighed softly, and it was both irritating and funny, but it was not convenient to say much. As for the parties who flew out, they were naturally furious.
"Who are you !? How dare you be in front of your brother?"
Wang Lu also sighed, not knowing how to report himself ... Before that, although the two parties exchanged letters several times, in fact Feng Yin never knew about Wang Lu ’s existence.
Do you want to tell him, am I a true disciple of your income from Shanmen 100 years later? The IQ of this old guy must not be understood.
When the young man came flying in the sky with the sword light, Wang Lu recognized that this person was just the wind song of his youth. At this time, although he has not yet cultivated the planetary sword sword, he can vaguely see the shadow of the peak of the gods in the future ... And the reason for Wang Luming to know that he still needs to show the phaseless sword is very simple, because he ca n’t believe the wind at this time Chant.
Three days ago, I sent a letter asking for help, as if I was swallowed by a demon girl, but at this time, I ran out like no one else. Who can trust him? Who knows if he can't stand the temptation to offer chastity to the enemy and rebel in these three days?
Fortunately, Fengyin responded quickly. After questioning, he realized that he was really reckless. He quickly explained: "Brother, I have been trying to send you letters these two days, but I ca n’t contact you. Fuck you ... things have changed again, I misunderstood them before. "
"Misunderstanding?" Ouyang Shang was not busy making a decision, "Say to listen?"
Feng Yin nodded: "That's it, the two younger brothers who were exiled three days ago have been released."
Wang Luchi laughed and said: "What is the reason? They are caught by them, and they are not responsible after they are released? According to this statement, as long as they are inserted and then unplugged, it is not considered rape?"
"This, there are no hidden things, it's hard to say a word."
"Then speak slowly." During Wang Lu's speech, the Kunshan sword still didn't put away in his hand.
Feng Yin gave Wang Lu a hesitant glance, and then turned to Ouyang Business for inquiry.
"Speak slowly."
"Yes." Seeing that she was not trusted, Feng Yin was only full of frustration. "In fact, I even misunderstood them before ... Brother, you guessed it right, they are indeed descendants of the Demon Race, but He Xian The Demon Race during the Demon Wars has long been irrelevant. They do n’t want to cause disputes, they just want to live calmly. "
Wang Lu said with a sneer: "If one day, your brother tells you that he wants to practice closed mouth meditation, will you believe it?"
"How is it possible that Haha, why not kill him!"
"Cough!" Ouyang Shang coughed.
Wang Lu said, "Since this is the case, how can you believe that the Demon Race will turn around? In fact, your current reaction is more suspicious."
"I know." Feng Yin nodded. "So, if you don't believe me, please give me a mind sword, I would like to prove myself innocent!"
"Ask the Heart Sword?" Wang Lu snorted. "That's not an omnipotent swordsmanship. There are too many ways to deceive you. If you are really sincere and prove yourself innocent, please use rigorous logic and no doubt Evidence to speak. "
Where can I find indisputable evidence for a while? Pacing a few steps in place, the more irritable and restless. And at this moment, an old voice sounded faintly.
"I also ask the two of you to stop embarrassing him. Things start to happen because of my family. Let me explain it on behalf of the family."
In front of Wang Lu ’s eyes, a handful of yellow sand flew and fluttered, gradually condensing into a rickety demon elder, the old man with red face fangs, a burlap shirt, a chest mirror, his hands wrapped in In the heavy gloves, a pair of metal boots were stepped on. The appearance still seems to retain some royal characteristics, but completely lost the constant fighting spirit of the demon royal family.
"I am the elder of the tribe here, Chi." The old demon said, "As you can see, we are the remnants of the demon on the mainland of Kyushu. Since the war of more than two thousand years ago, we have not Being able to return home, but staying here by chance. So far, we have prospered for two thousand years. "
"Two thousand years of reproduction has caused great changes to our tribe ... We no longer want to face humanity, kill you to death, and only hope to live peacefully in this oasis. And like What you see, even if we have the heart, we are powerless. "
As he said, the old demon unbuttoned his slightly thick gloves, exposing a pair of extremely thin wrists.
"We, have lost the ability to fight."