bdsm-fiction Chapter 252 Weakening Measures
Chapter 252 Weakening Measures
"How do you know all this?" A drop of cold sweat seeped out of Han Wei's forehead. She was not worried about Ying's powerful strength. There are many powerful people, but even the most powerful will face a day when they are powerless.
But Ying was not only much stronger than her now, he also saw through her background clearly, which made her give up the idea of resistance and let herself be chained by the formation breaker who came over.
But Han Wei didn't know that all this was actually the information Ying obtained after restarting her dream many times.
Ye Ping and Taoist Guiyi are indeed still in a state of fighting. When the two meet, they will definitely fight to the death at the starting point of this dream, but in the predetermined future, Ye Ping has been swallowed by the other party and has become a part of Taoist Guiyi.
Han Wei has become one with the Taoist Guiyi - although it is not clear what the so-called unity means at present, it is thought that Han Wei should have become a subordinate of the Taoist Guiyi - and she will also gain some of the Taoist Guiyi's power when she takes action.
It is not known whether it was a coincidence or intentional, but what Guiyi Taoist gave them was actually the power of Ye Ping, who was swallowed by him in the future.
Then this force has been acting until now, and the final result is that the strength of Han Wei and Jin Quezun has been enhanced, while Ye Ping has been weakened.
After learning this information, Ying planned to take advantage of it.
You know, Ying is not a non-killer. She will not show mercy to those evil cultivators who have killed many monks of Lan Palace.
The purpose of leaving them alive is to weaken Ye Ping's strength, but if they are not killed, it will be difficult to prevent them from committing crimes in Fengyang City. The best way is to knock them out directly.
"Ah, it seems that I guessed right." Ying did not intend to tell Han Wei the truth, so she said casually. Looking at Han Wei who had no way to escape, she looked around.
"So there is only one demon cultivator left now. That's strange. Logically, he should be acting with Han Wei." Ying realized that something different from the previous dream was happening now, and he immediately became alert. Fortunately, soon, another demonic energy began to approach them.
"Let's capture Han Wei first. Pozhen, you should have a spell that can seal him." Ying looked at the chain in Pozhen's hand.
“Of course,” Po Zhen began to circulate his magic power, and the chain in his hand actually moved on its own. “If it were in the Soul Locking Prison, the effect of this magic weapon would be even stronger. I have been carrying it with me since the last attack on the Soul Locking Prison. Although this is against the rules, it at least allows me to avoid falling into the passive situation I was in then.”
Although Han Wei escaped here, Po Zhen did not actually suffer any harm from Han Wei. No matter what, Han Wei was just an ordinary magic cultivator. In terms of martial arts, the martial arts she learned were far inferior to those inherited from Lan Dian. In terms of cultivation, she had just entered the Earth Immortal Realm for less than half a year and her cultivation was far inferior to that of veteran cultivators like Po Zhen.
"Before I am caught by you, I hope you can answer a question for me." Han Wei looked helpless, but still spoke, "Where did the people in Fengyang City go? I didn't see anyone along the way."
Ying smiled slightly: "Of course, it was to prevent you from blending into the crowd. Yun Guijun specially used the formation of Fengyang City to hide them."
"There is only one demon cultivator left. He must be hiding in the body of the people you tricked into coming here."
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The owner of Shang Jian Fang was hiding in a small alley. He suddenly felt a little itchy, so he reached out and scratched his back.
He is very nervous now, but also very excited. He has lived in the gathering place all his life just to be able to enter Fengyang City one day. Now the opportunity has finally come. Even if it is not so legal, he feels satisfied.
"They said we had to keep going forward, and if anyone suspected me I would hide in the crowd, and they would find a way to help us get rid of those who suspected me."
The boss poked his head out and looked around, and couldn't help cursing:
"Damn it, there's no one here." The streets of Fengyang City were empty, with only thick or thin fog mixed with a cold breath spreading everywhere. The boss scratched his back again, feeling as if the itch on his body could not be stopped.
"I didn't see any immortals patrolling, so there shouldn't be any problem." The boss hesitated for a while, and suddenly thought of his daughter. "The gathering place is good, but it's still not good enough. If I try hard, I'll have a chance to bring my daughter in later."
Thinking of this, the boss made up his mind, looked around again, took a deep breath, and rushed out with all his strength.
However, as soon as he walked out of the alley, he felt the itching on his body became unbearable and even turned into pain. He felt his back was torn apart and even a warm liquid was flowing slowly on it.
"Ah!" The boss staggered and fell to the ground. The piercing pain made him unable to stand up for a long time. He tore off the clothes on his back and found that a large piece of flesh was missing from his back at some point.
"Damn it, he got away."
Qu Ning stood on top of a tall building, looking at her boss who was struggling in pain on the ground. Her eyes flashed and a ribbon flew out from her sleeve, directly tying up the other person tightly.
"The people in the gathering area are not allowed to enter Fengyang City without permission. Fengyang City will punish you later." Qu Ning's cold voice reached the boss's ears, making him look pale instantly. But suddenly, he found that his back was no longer painful, and the torn wound was healed in an instant.
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"The demon cultivator from Tiangongling has disappeared again. Ying said that they only let in three people in total. One took Han Wei, one took Zhou Zerong, and the last one should be their backup carrier." Qu Ning analyzed while rushing towards the location of the last person.
This time when Ying returned to Fengyang City, he immediately looked for Qu Ning and Gu Ling. As a cultivator from Tianya Island, Qu Ning had the responsibility to maintain order in the city, so he naturally did not refuse. Gu Ling had also come out of seclusion and was ready to fight the demon cultivators at any time to verify his strength, so he also did not refuse.
As for the other cultivators who were supposed to stay in Fengyang City, after confirming the number of demon cultivators through several dreams, Ying discussed with Yun Guijun and asked them all to set up formations to fight against the army composed of demon cultivators and monsters.
Just six demon cultivators posed no threat to them.
Within the range of his spiritual sense, Qu Ning had already discovered Gu Ling's location, and also noticed the last resident of the gathering place who was brought in by the evil cultivator.
The old man had a hot temper and walked on the street with a swagger. Unlike the owner of Shangjianfang and the man going to the Soul Locking Prison, he did not hesitate at all and was not afraid at all. His every move exuded an aura of "I am the boss and I am the most powerful."
After determining the target, Qu Ning transmitted the information to Gu Ling and prepared to attack immediately. But at this moment, a magical attack suddenly came. She hurriedly stopped, and the magical power in her body surged, instantly forming a barrier around her body to block this sneak attack.
"Damn it, he is worthy of being the immortal of Tianya Island." Zhou Laozei emerged from the shadows. He had also turned into a deformed and twisted monster. There was even another person hanging in his abdominal cavity. That person was smaller and her skin had been peeled off. One could only vaguely see that it was a woman. She was twisting in pain on Zhou Laozei's body, as if she wanted to escape from Zhou Laozei's body, but she was powerless and could only let out unclear wails.
"You, the demon cultivator from Tiangong Ridge, should have died in Tiangong Ridge. You should have also died on the spot in the Soul Locking Prison."
"Die? Am I not alive and well?" Old thief Zhou laughed "hehehe". The magic power in his body kept rising, but suddenly it exploded in his body, blooming dark red blood flower after dark red blood flower. The woman in his abdomen became more and more painful, but he seemed to enjoy it more and more.
"A clash of magic powers?" Qu Ning saw the old thief Zhou's condition. According to her knowledge, a clash of magic powers was no small matter. If the other party continued to use his magic powers in this way, he would probably explode and die in no time.
Thinking of this, Qu Ning immediately used her magic power. She still remembered what Ying had told her, and she couldn't let the old thief Zhou die like this.
However, the old thief Zhou, who had a conflict of magic power, became even more powerful. Looking at the approaching Qu Ning, he grabbed the woman in the abdomen, pulled her outwards with force, and threw the woman directly towards Qu Ning.
Qu Ning's eyelids jumped and she immediately turned over to avoid it. She had never seen this kind of fighting style before. At the same time, she also noticed that the old thief Zhou and the woman were connected by an intestine.
"The methods used by the demon cultivators are truly disgusting."
The woman who was thrown out failed to hit the target and flew straight forward, but happened to run into Gu Ling who had just arrived.
Seeing a bloody figure approaching her, Gu Ling felt extremely terrified and couldn't help but shouting:
"Oh my god! What a monster!"