Although it was safe to be protected in the middle, it was still frustrating. Anxiety was brewing in my heart, making me extremely uneasy.
The inexplicably delayed front line gave Ningxia a very bad feeling. She always felt unsafe. Even though she was surrounded and protected by her teachers, she still felt inexplicably anxious. Even the Chonghuan Sword has been humming softly, with a slight tremor, as if it is warning something.
Lu Haiying implanted a demon seed.
Her bloody pupils.
These two are like hooks, intertwined with each other and have been plaguing Ningxia.
What about everyone else? What about the other blood pupils? Where are the many monks stained with blood among them? Could he also be implanted with a demonic seed?
Will they become that demonized person soon?
... But now all the righteous monks in the field are gathered together, with the outer circle surrounding the inner circle, layer upon layer. If at this time, the demonic species hidden in some people's bodies breaks out, what kind of scene will it be?
No solution.
Ningxia thinks that most monks can think of this, and can even think of the longer-term impact and the worst consequences. But no one dared to say it.
Now there is nothing wrong with any of them, they are all doing fine, and they are all good and righteous seedlings. Are they left to fend for themselves just because they might be pregnant with demonic seeds? impossible.
Even if Lord Zhaohe handles this for the sake of the overall situation, the disciples of various sects will not let this happen.
So even if they thought about the possibility of the hidden demon species breaking out, no one was willing to bring it up. No one wants to be the one who gives up.
Dragging and dragging...the paper couldn't contain the fire, and what was supposed to happen eventually happened.
Another demon seed was summoned.
It was a disciple of Jinlei Sect. He suddenly stiffened in the inner circle and lowered his head to see clearly the expression on his face. Others thought he was just scared or something. Who was carefree in the current situation? There were many people who were nervous and scared. His condition did not attract any attention.
By the time someone discovered it, this disciple was already covered in bloodstains, and the burst skin was bleeding ferociously. Wisps of black air mixed with black and red flowed out from the wound, staining his green clothes red.
A familiar disciple next to him immediately sensed something was wrong and patted the person to call him.
It was the man with a big life who subconsciously avoided it and quickly put his hand back. When he saw the other person's suddenly raised face, he screamed and backed away, and then raised his sword to face this former colleague.
The monks from various sects who were originally paying close attention to the situation outside immediately looked this way when they heard the movement, and happened to see the most horrifying scene.
The Golden Thunder Gate, which was pushed open by the surrounding monks, got up from the ground, revealing its twisted blue-white face, with black-red blood oozing from its heart. The hands of the disciple who stabbed him so cruelly were shaking, but he found that this "monster" who should have died immediately was still alive.
It can't kill!
And soon there was a second one, who was also a disciple of the Jinlei Sect. In the same situation, he turned into a ferocious monster under their eyes. Seeing the transformation of these monsters with my own eyes, everyone who saw it felt a sense of horror, and when I brought it to myself... it was not an ordinary horror!
If there is one, there will be three. One after another, the demon species were activated, and the people turned into monsters like that "Lu Haiying". These people were originally companions around them, but they suddenly began to transform. In less than half a moment, they lost their human appearance and turned into monsters that were neither human nor ghosts.
Such changes made everyone feel distrustful of their companions and distanced themselves one after another. The classmates who used to look after each other and fight side by side have become untrustworthy, and even their own safety has become unpredictable. No one dares to think whether they will turn into such a monster next moment.
Many monks in the field are just fledglings. How have they ever seen this battle?
So the inside was completely in chaos. The inner circle was a mess, with everyone rushing around trying to find a way to survive. At this time, the peripheral protection became useless, and they could not maintain the formation at all. Within two or three moments, they were completely dispersed, and the low-level monks were exposed under the eyes of the demonic cultivators.
When she heard the first scream, Ning Xia secretly thought something bad, and had a feeling that this was indeed the case.
"Uncle Lin, no matter what happens, don't move around randomly. Don't panic. Tell everyone to get together as much as possible." Ruo Ningxia tugged on the other party's sleeve to emphasize the importance of this matter.
It's too late to say anything now. It's useless to say anything about the ins and outs, so it's better to just say it.
If it was really who she guessed, self-protection would be a problem, and there would be no need to hide it. Throw all her worries and thoughts to the horizon, she just wants to live now.
Her face turned pale and she gritted her teeth and said, "If Master Lin believes in me, just listen to me. Our disciples are all fine!"
Lin Pingzhen's eyes widened in surprise, and he instantly figured out what he meant. Before he could say anything, he heard Ning Xia continue: "Only Wang Jingxuan has been infected by the demon seed. If... if..." Ning Xia couldn't say anything.
Then she felt a hand covering the top of her head, with a slight comfort, and then heard Lin Pingzhen ordering the disciples of the Huyang sect behind him: "All the disciples of the Huyang sect obey the order and gather in formation, both inside and outside." Cooperate in attacks and cover each other. Don’t panic, don’t care what happens to others, just look after your own side, and violators will be severely punished.”
The last two words were almost shouted out through clenched teeth, which sent shockwaves through the ears of every Huyang sect disciple and shocked their hearts. Those little Jiujiu all accepted a lot.
"Where is Wang Jingxuan? Send it here and I'll bring it to you." The middle of the line bulged, and a lane separated, revealing two figures. That disciple actually protected Wang Jingxuan into the team! No one remembered this person in the panic just now.
The female disciple quickly carried the person to the front.
At this time, the crowd had dispersed, and the mutated demon parasites had appeared one after another. It can be seen that Zhaohe Zhenjun is still fighting with those demon cultivators. Those people noticed the situation here and seemed to have a tendency to attack here.
Lin Pingzhen stabilized his trembling fingertips and concentrated his energy and headed straight towards the unconscious person. The stream of light quickly passed by. Wang Jingxuan's chest was rising and falling slightly, and his chest was glowing. There was even a faint spiritual pulse floating on his chest. direction.
As soon as her hand fell, the glimmer of light was instantly extinguished as if she was being absorbed.
Does your chest stop moving? Ning Xia's heart stopped.
"It's okay. I used a secret method to temporarily seal her spiritual veins and vital signs, which can only last less than half a day." Lin Pingzhen's face turned a little pale, and then he held up the black magic weapon in his hand, a bowl-shaped magic weapon. The weapon quickly enlarged and covered her body heavily.
"Ping Zhen is useless and cannot protect you fellow juniors and fellow disciples. Please come out, sir, to protect me. Disciple, thank you." Lin Pingzhen said in a loud voice, even suppressing the noise around him for a moment.
"Master Nephew Lin is tired. We are about to come out. Don't worry and stay back."
