Chapter 490: Pretty Girl Dream Factory
Many people have been curious about the fact that there are so many intelligent creatures on the Kyushu Continent, many of them have amazing cultivation qualifications, and there are even immortal beasts that are born with infinite power...... Why did humans rule the world in the end?
Some people say that human beings practice fast, some people say that human beings have a strong sense of innovation, and some people even claim that human beings have received the grace of God and have great luck......
In Wang Lu's view, the actual reason may be very simple - human beings are far more shameless than other living beings, and this world is a world where people are invincible in the world.
As a leader of human monks, Wang Lu is even more proficient in this charm, and the throwing tactics he proposed refreshed the three views of many juniors and sisters, but the effect was ...... But it's undoubtedly good.
Almost as soon as the plan was implemented, the water level of Fuquan rose violently, and dozens of pitch-black figures emerged from the water...... This time, the Second Turning Dragon Jiao really went out and vowed to kill this group of shameless humans.
The last time he fought, Long Jiao was already very clear about the opponent's strength limit, and the tortoiseshell formation did have a bit of a way, but not only humans knew how to form it, he had been operating in Fuquan for a hundred years, and the dragon sons and grandsons who had bred could also be used to set up the formation.
Thirty-six dragon sons and grandsons, can form a coiled dragon formation, attack and defense are integrated, and they can do anything!
Although it is impossible to be more subtle than the formation of a human monk, under the absolute strength advantage, it is enough to become a weight to lay the foundation for victory.
However, after Long Jiao rushed out of the water with a lot of anger, what he saw was not the tortoiseshell formation formed by the spirit sword monks, but ......
"again?!"
On the horizon, the rolling black tide surged again, and Wang Lu was standing on the cusp of the storm, laughing wildly.
"Ha Lu haha, I, still, fuck, fire! Cart! King! ”
While laughing, Wang Lu was pushed by the tide behind him and had already arrived in front of Long Jiao.
At this distance, Long Jiao only needs one surprise attack, and it can pose a fatal threat to Wang Lu - Long Jiao's strength is not at the same level as those spirits behind Wang Lu, although it can't compete with the beast tide, but it can hit Wang Lu a little hard. It's just that after killing Wang Lu in seconds, he will face the beast tide directly......
The hesitation between the lightning and flint made Long Jiao lose the most difficult opportunity, and Wang Lu had already led the beast tide to completely lock Long Jiao and his Fuquan hometown.
"Dear Long Jiao, I want you to know that this beast tide has been contracted by you!"
Then, the second Spirit Sword Heavenly Rune was activated, and Wang Lu's figure disappeared in an instant.
The group of beasts that lost their minds and were stimulated by Wang Lu originally only had Wang Lu alone in their eyes, but when Wang Lu disappeared, their eyes suddenly opened up...... Only Fuquan Longjiao and his coiling dragon array remained.
The transfer of hatred occurs only in an instant.
This time, Long Jiao didn't even have time to unfold the dense fog and induce the opponent with a water phase illusion, because the beast tide was already too close.
As soon as he wanted to speak, the wings on his back, the one-horned beast roared and rushed over, and the one-horned beast almost knocked over the scales of the dragon Jiao.
The pain in his body also completely angered the Fuquan Overlord.
"It's okay, let this group of beasts understand well, who is the owner of this Great Artemisia Mountain!"
The angry dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, and this second-turn dragon Jiao no longer flinched, but mobilized all the strength of his hundreds of years of operation in Fuquan Deep Water, and carried it head-on with the rolling beast tide!
The pitch-black beast tide was dyed red with blood in an instant, and the water level of Fuquan rose sharply, and the trickle turned into a lake, and the lake was like an ocean, but the sea was red.
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"Tut, what an earth-shattering battle."
On the top of the mountain in the distance, a group of people from the Spirit Sword Sect watched leisurely.
The position they were in had been covered with layers of formations, obscuring the perception of all spirits. This formation was hastily arranged, but the effect was not inferior to the mirage of the two-turn dragon Jiao.
At this time, the battle between the beast tide and the dragon has entered the white-hot stage, both sides are red-eyed, and the tyrannical force is raging in the Dasong Mountain boundary, there are corpses falling from the air every moment, some of the flesh is fragile, and the aftermath of the spell is shocked into minced meat on the way down, and the flesh is strong, and after falling into the sea of Fuquan blood, it will eventually be melted and disintegrated, and then turned into bloody energy to support the dragons with fewer enemies and more ...... The war of the spirits is not broken, and once the war starts, it will be absolutely immortal, and the loser will be killed, and the grass will be cut down...... It's just that the warring sides have been killed to such a situation, but no one has noticed that on the adjacent mountainous area, a group of human monks are watching coldly.
The gap between human monks and innate supernatural spirits is also evident here.
However, even as an advantageous party, witnessing the bloody and flesh-mixed battle group on Dasong Mountain, and smelling the fishy wind blowing in his face, it is difficult to really relax his mood to be a spectator, for these young people who spend most of their immortal cultivation careers cultivating in the mountains, the scene in front of them is too exciting.
"This kind of vision, which can only be experienced in a wild place, is really an eye-opener, and I can't help but feel stirred by myself."
A burly young monk shook his head slightly, as if deeply moved.
On the other hand, he reached out and touched a few dried fruits on the plate in front of him, peeled off the shell neatly, and put the kernels into his mouth, and it was difficult to tell whether his attention was on the battle in the distance or on the plate in front of him.
"I said, Senior Brother Yang, if you're not interested, you don't have to force yourself to pretend to be interested - no one eats the dried fruits on the table, they are all yours."
Yang Fei smiled when he heard this: "Then thank you for your generosity, senior brother - I really don't have any interest in watching it, isn't it just livestock killing each other, dogs eating dogs?" There's nothing to see other than more flesh and blood. ”
Before Ouyang Shang could say anything, he heard an unceremonious girl's voice beside him: "What a fool!" ”
“…… I said Caixia, you're enough, lately I feel like you've been targeting me! ”
Ouyang Shang sighed and decided to shield the flirting of these two dog men and women from his senses.
In fact, at this time, most people are still carefully watching the vicious battle of Dasong Mountain, most of these spirits are not of high grade, in addition to the innate supernatural powers, there is no great acquired skills, in addition to the use of physical and supernatural powers during the battle, there are no skills worth seeing. But hundreds of spirits are willing to fight to the death, using their own flesh and blood to interpret the cycle of life and death...... This is a rare sight even as a disciple of the Five Peerless Sects. Careful observation can effectively refine the monk's state of mind.
The previously designated combat plan had a lot of deviations in the first two operations, but Ouyang Shang, as the senior brother, was able to make adjustments in time to ensure that the team would not waste time because of this. And so far, this battle provoked by Wang Lu has indeed played a role. In just a few moments, four or five junior brothers and sisters began to close their eyes and meditate as if they had realized something while watching the battle...... Presumably, when they opened their eyes again, their Dao hearts would become more condensed and refined.
Of course, there are a few people who don't eat this set, and rough people like Yang Fei are one of them, and there are ......
Turning his head, Ouyang Shang helplessly saw that two people who were also watching the battle were chatting.
To be precise, one person is chatting and the other is being chatted.
"I said Xiao Wu, it's not right for you to practice like this, cultivating immortals is an all-round thing, in addition to meditating on mana and refining the original spirit, you must also broaden your horizons and enhance your practice, so that you can grow in an all-round way. If you die like this, you will accumulate mana, and at most you can only fall into a situation of high law and low power. ”
Wang Lu's voice seemed to be serious, but Ouyang Shang felt that the meaning of flirting was a little stronger.
But when Wang Wu listened to the topic of cultivation, he became slightly serious, opened his eyes and stopped his meditation, turned his head, and expressed curiosity with a clear gaze.
Wang Lu accosted him for so long and rarely got a response, and immediately explained with great interest.
"Women, the key is not in the cultivation realm, but in the face and figure. In fact, your talent and qualifications are good, as long as you practice diligently, sooner or later you will be able to cultivate a generation of young models who will bring disaster to the country and the people. Of course, it is really not easy to cultivate the realm of rejuvenation and beauty, and with your current situation, the cultivation foundation is not yet solid, and it is not advisable to be distracted too much, so I also have a set of quick methods for your reference. Wang Lu said, taking out a set of clothes that looked very suspicious from the mustard seed bag.
"This magical suit is called shaping underwear, as long as you wear it, you can gradually have a good figure without deliberate practice! Isn't it very exciting to listen to it, and I want it very much? It doesn't matter, everyone is in the same vein as the spirit sword, don't want 998, I'll give it to you for free! Wang Lu said, and patted Wang Wu on the shoulder very generously - completely ignoring the obvious discomfort of this kind of intimate behavior.
"However, this shaping underwear is not for permanent use, its inner mana has its limit, and it will have to be renewed after use. But don't worry, everyone is in the same door, and I will maintain it for you for free! As long as you hand over the underwear you wear to me, trade in the old for the new, isn't it very affordable!? ”
“……”
Ouyang Shang sighed, feeling that this conversation was too shameless.
I really can't figure out what this young man who calls himself a traverser has taken a fancy to Wang Wu, and he has been carrying out a crazy harassment offensive as long as he has time these days, and he is simply happy...... If it is said that Wang Lu is in love, it seems that he is just molesting and harassing, without the slightest intention of further developing the relationship, and Wang Lu's eyes are clear and innocent - even when he is holding that kind of perverted underwear, it is not like he has evil thoughts at all. And to be honest, Wang Wu's sister is simply a woman's charm...... She is also very weak because of her carelessness. At present, there are not a few junior sisters in the team who are better than her in appearance, but Wang Lu simply ignores them.
Besides, what is the relationship between the two...... In addition to the same surname, there is actually no other similarity, the two have great differences in facial features and appearance, as for the teacher-student relationship...... The exercises that Wang Lu practiced were unheard of, but there was a faint hint of the charm of the Spirit Sword Sect in that defense system. And Wang Wu is limited to qualifications, and his practice is a low-end exercise that is quite popular in the Spirit Sword Sect, and it has nothing to do with Wang Lu's inheritance in any aspect.
However, judging from Wang Lu's current performance...... In his historical line, among the few survivors of the golden generation, there should be a place for Wang Wu.
It's really incredible, what kind of disaster can make so many people die together, even she can't be spared, but Wang Wu her...... But survived?
Still, that's fine.
Ouyang Shang raised his head, and his gaze gradually fell on the distant sky.
That's fine, if she survives...... It's also good.