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Chapter 17: I suspect they have become demon meat slaves

It took two days to walk from Dasong Mountain where Fuquan is located to the desert area where Feng Yin and others were trapped.

And this is the result of Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang doing their best.

After all, the barbaric land is a barbaric land, and for the two top Jindan real people, it is not their own back garden... In order to avoid risks, they actually circled around a big circle and chose to have a sparse distribution of monsters.

A route that is not very strong is traveling day and night.

As for Wang Wu, the two of them took turns to carry it. At this time, she was far from being as graceful as she would in the future. She still looked like a light and flirty girl. She didn't have much difficulty carrying it and would not affect her itinerary.

When the three of them arrived at the edge of the desert, they saw the sun shining brightly on the rolling sand dunes, and the cloudlessness was clear. The clear sky seemed to be making a silent invitation, inviting them to go deep into the desert and head to the mysterious oasis.

Stopped in front of the entrance, Wang Lu suddenly felt a trace of warning in his heart, and frowned slightly: "I always feel that this time I go ahead is a road to no return..."

Ouyang Shang smiled and said, "Then do you think the result of looking back will be better?"

Of course not.

"Speaking of this, do you really want to bring this guy with me? I still think it's unreliable, it's really weak." Wang Lu pointed to Wang Wu, who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

Originally, it was just a casual complaint, but Ouyang Shang became a little serious: "She is very important to you, in your historical chapter."

Well... it's true.

"She should be something special about being able to survive that catastrophe and become a person who is extremely important to you, the chief of the future generations."

Haha, if you see her look a hundred years later, you should know that she is not just "something special".

"On the contrary, Junior Brother Yang Fei and the others should not survive, right? You can tell from your reaction that you seem very unfamiliar with them."

Wang Lu suddenly remembered someone who was in the team but was ignored by him. Uncle Lu Li, I'm sorry for you.

"On the contrary, it seems that you are quite familiar with Feng Yin, so he should be one of the survivors. So isn't this a very simple logic? Let her try to live with survivors, which is safer than with the dead.

This logic makes some sense, so I will take Sister Wang Wu with me and say goodbye. You can go to the desert to find Feng Yin to have a good fortune.

"Hey, do you have the heart to see me die alone?"

Wang Lu really wanted to say that I couldn't bear it, so he stopped watching... But considering that the moral integrity of this senior brother Lingjian is not much better than that of himself, if he kneels down and hugs his legs and doesn't let go.

, the scene was really not good, not to mention that there was a silent master behind her... If she was allowed to watch her elder brother fail to save her, she would definitely turn against her in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu had to suppress his anxiety: "Okay, let's live and die together."

The journey into the desert is much simpler than expected. The sandstorm mentioned by Feng Yin has never appeared. Walking on the yellow sand thousands of miles, there are no other obstacles except the melting burning sensation.

And perhaps because of the just-resurrection of sandstorms, even the number of monsters in the desert is pitifully small. It is unobstructed all the way.

Ouyang Shang is worthy of being born with a physical fitness. After entering the desert, he felt like a fish in water. He easily found the traces left by Feng Yin and others more than a month ago under the scorching sun, and followed them along the traces.

After walking in the desert for a day and a night, the group finally approached their target position. After crossing a sand dune, what came towards them was a sense of incredible refreshing and wetness in the desert. It was an oasis in the distance.

The city is in the oasis, and the sand people that Wang Lu has been waiting for for a long time... that is, the city of the demon clan is full of sight.

This desert oasis is very different from the magnificent and magnificent city in the New Demon World, and is even far from the demon cities during the Five Spirits' Blood Battle. The desert demons only built tents around the oasis with limited resources

, buildings like mud pits seem very primitive and simple. If Wang Lu hadn't determined their identity in his heart, he would never have thought that this would be a city established by the royal family in the Demon Realm.

Similarly, the demons walking in the city are also very different from the majestic royal temperament in their impression. Except for the iconic red-faced fangs that are still preserved, they actually don’t have many royal characteristics on them, even the iconic heavy armor.

Degenerated.

After looking over the sand dunes for a while, Ouyang Shang frowned. The situation in front of him was too different from expectations, so he could not handle the next plan at all.

"Is this... really a demon city? It's completely unprepared and can't feel any hostility. We are already close to the edge of the city."

According to previous speculation, if the demons in the city had already attacked Feng Yin and others, it means that both sides had already tore their faces apart. Ouyang Shang and Wang Lu's rescue would be a earth-shaking tough battle, and both sides had no room for mediation.

Look at what's going on in front of you...

Just as he was wondering, a sword light suddenly flew out of the oasis, and a surprise voice came from afar: "Senior Brother, are you here?"

A moment later, a young monk wearing a sand-colored short shirt fell from the sky with a flying sword on his feet, his face full of joy. He was still in the air, and his eyes were firmly locked on Ouyang Shang, hoping to throw himself into his arms immediately.

But before he could land, a yellow circular sword light shield lit up. Wang Lu raised an indestructible sword encirclement, which immediately caused the young man who fell from the sky to be terrified and bleeding from the nose.

.

Ouyang Shang just sighed softly at this, both angry and funny, but he was not convenient to say much. As for the person involved who was knocked out, he was naturally furious.

"Who are you? How dare you act violently in front of your senior brother?"

Wang Lu also sighed, not knowing how to report to his family before this. Although the two parties had exchanged letters several times, Feng Yin had never known about Wang Lu's existence.

Do you want to tell him that I am the true disciple of yours who will be admitted to the mountain gate in a hundred years? With this old guy's IQ, you must not understand it.

When the young man came flying in the sky by controlling the sword light, Wang Lu recognized that this person was Feng Yin from his youth. Although he had not practiced the Star Sword Classic, he could vaguely see the peak of the future transformation of God.

The shadow of Wang Lu knew that he had to use the Wuxiang Sword Surrounding, because he could not believe in Feng Yin at this time.

Three days ago, I sent a letter to ask for help, as if I was swallowed by a demon girl. At this time, I ran out like nothing happened. Who could trust him? Who knows if he had been banned in these three days?

Keep temptation, offer chastity and betrayal?

Fortunately, Feng Yin reacted quickly. After questioning, he realized that he was really reckless just now. He quickly explained: "Senior Brother, I have been trying to send you a message these two days, but I can't contact you...

... Things have changed again, I misunderstood them before."

"Misunderstanding?" Ouyang Shang was not busy making a decision, "Let's hear?"

Feng Yin nodded: "That's right, the two junior brothers who were captured three days ago have been released."

Wang Lu sneered: "What is the reason? They arrested the person, and after being arrested, they will be out of responsibility. According to this statement, as long as they are inserted and pulled out, it is not considered rape?"

"This is a secret matter, and it's hard to describe it."

"Then let's talk slowly." As Wang Lu spoke, he still did not put away the Kunshan sword in his hand, and his intention of being vigilant and guarding was undoubtedly revealed.

Feng Yin looked at Wang Lu hesitantly, then looked at Ouyang Shang for inquiring.

"Speak slowly."

"Yes." Seeing that he was not trusted, Feng Yin was only full of depression. "In fact, even I misunderstood them before... Senior brother, you guessed that they are indeed descendants of the demon clan, but during the war with the immortals and demons, they were indeed descendants of the demons.

The demons have long been unrelated. They don’t want to cause disputes, they just want to live a peaceful life.”

Wang Lu sneered: "If one day your senior brother tells you that he wants to practice silent meditation, would you believe it?

"Haha, how is that possible? It's better to kill him."

"Cough cough" Ouyang Shang coughed.

Wang Lu said, "Since that's the case, how could you believe that the demons will change their sexual nature? In fact, your reaction now is even more suspicious."

"I know." Feng Yin nodded, "So, if you don't believe me, please give me a sword of inquiries, and I would like to prove my innocence."

"Ask the Heart Sword?" Wang Lu snorted, "That's not a omnipotent sword technique. There are too many ways to deceive you. If you really prove your innocence sincerely, please use rigorous logic and unquestionable evidence to

say."

How could Feng Yin find unquestionable evidence for a moment? He walked a few steps in the spot and became more and more restless. At this moment, an old voice sounded faintly.

"Please don't make things difficult for him anymore. The matter has arisen because of our clan. Let me explain it personally on behalf of the clan members."

Just before Wang Lu, a handful of yellow sand suddenly flew and rolled, gradually becoming a hunched demon old man with a hunchbacked figure. The old man had a red face and fangs, a thick and lump dress, a heart-protecting glass on his chest, and his hands were wrapped in thick gloves.

In the middle, there were a pair of metal-textured combat boots under his feet. The appearance still retained some royal characteristics, but completely lost the endless fighting spirit of the royal family in the Demon Realm at that time.

"I am the elder of the tribe here, Chi." said the old man of the demon clan, "As you see, we are the survivors of the demon clan in the Jiuzhou Continent. Since the war more than two thousand years ago, we have not been able to return to our homeland.

, but by chance, we have stayed here. So far, we have been reborn and thriving for a full two thousand years."

"Two thousand years of reproduction have brought great changes to our tribe. We no longer want to turn against humans and kill them to the death. We just hope to live peacefully in this oasis. And as you can see, we

Even if you have the will, you will be powerless.”

As he said that, the old man of the demon unbuttoned his slightly thick gloves, revealing his extremely slender wrists.
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