"Ahhh!"
"Grass!"
"What on earth is this thing? This is impossible! With my cultivation at the Ancestral God Realm, I can't even resist my body's instincts?! I can't take it anymore, it's really... unbearable!"
The screams continued to ring out.
The group of cultivators trapped in the trap turned red in the face, but they were helpless.
But then that strange feeling arose.
They even felt as if the spiritual energy within their bodies had been frozen at that moment.
"It won't work."
"I...can't hold on any longer..."
"Oh, okay."
"Awesome!"
"Grass."
"Help! This stinks like hell! I don't want to be the first cultivator to die from the stench!"
Screams.
The sound kept ringing out.
The cultivators trapped in this trap tried to suppress the feeling in their bodies to escape, but... the feeling suppressed their spiritual energy, making it impossible for them to escape.
They complained bitterly, and were forced to choose their physical instincts.
Not far away…
The Kuang Sha and the others were stunned by what they saw, their mouths twitching uncontrollably. They looked at Ning Tian, who was smiling to the side, and their hearts trembled.
Holy crap!
How despicable!
"Fellow Daoist Ning, your move was absolutely brilliant! If the Heavenly Palace Ancestor were to fall for it, it would be a death sentence! It's like killing someone's spirit!" Kuang Sha looked at Ning Tian excitedly.
around.
A group of cultivators also looked at Ning Tian with excitement.
"yes!"
"If the Heavenly Palace Ancestor were to fall for this move, it would be an absolute delight! You've taken all the bamboo shoots from Fellow Daoist Ning's mountain."
No.
Ning Tian shook his head, calmly circulating his spiritual energy to form an air barrier around himself and the two women, before softly saying, "I'm not trying to harm them, but rather to help them."
"After all, cultivators are also human beings, and it's normal for humans to have to relieve themselves."
"I just helped them bring out their anxiety."
Kuang Sha was stunned for a moment, and found that Ning Tian's words made some sense.
"but…"
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
"There are demons and monsters in here, they're not human."
Amidst the frenzied slaughter of a group of people, a cultivator cast a wise glance his way.
Ning Tian: "..."
"Fellow Daoist, you're quite the argumentative one..."
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Fellow Daoist Ning. I used to be a spirit ore carrier." The cultivator scratched his head.
"..."
Ning Tian was speechless for a moment, then ignored them, took a deep breath, and narrowed his eyes as he looked ahead.
Kuang Sha and the others also looked over, but they were more hopeful, hoping that the Heavenly Palace Ancestor would fall into Fellow Daoist Ning's trap.
The formation ahead.
A group of cultivators, pale-faced and weak, collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with despair. Although they had not suffered any harm, they felt that their lives were over.
"Grass…"
"The Secret Realm of Beidou...why has it become like this...?"
A middle-aged monk looked heartbroken. Was it the decline of morality or the distortion of society that led him to experience such a thing?
"hope…"
"My junior brothers are alright..."
The middle-aged man raised his pale face and looked into the distance, but the moment he looked over, his lips twitched violently, and he was momentarily stunned, unable to think straight.
because…
Before my eyes...
"Aba aba".
“Aba…Aba…”
A series of incoherent utterances came from the group of cultivators. Their eyes were unfocused, saliva was drooling, and strange words kept coming out of their mouths.
"The second trap has also taken effect, the second trap triggered by the stench."
Seeing this, Ning Tian's lips curled up slightly.
The second despicable...cough, perfect trap is the brain-depressing trap.
Once the "Poop Array" is activated, the "Ignorance Array" activated by the stench will follow immediately. As a master of traps, his traps are naturally all interconnected! And this trap is effective for one day.
That means...
These poor monks will have to stay in Aba for a whole day for now.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, isn't this trap of yours quite cunning?"
Kuangsha looked over.
"No."
"This is called lowering their thinking ability and helping them reduce the burden on their brains."
Ning Tian said in a very serious tone.
Mad Killer: "..."
Beidou Anti-Heavenly Palace Organization cultivators: "..."
At this moment, looking at Ning Tian speaking so seriously, they couldn't think of any other words besides "awesome."
"Giggle."
"As expected of you, honey~"
Su Yueyao giggled.
"Hehe, next, there's another very interesting trap, get ready to enjoy it." Ning Tian chuckled, lying down on Luo Wuqing's fair and tender legs again, adjusting himself to a very comfortable angle, which earned him a roll of his eyes from his wife.
“When the dehumanizing voice reaches a certain level, another trap will befall them.”
Ning Tian looked at the last group of cultivators trapped together, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Upon hearing this, Kuang Sha and his group looked over. The group of cultivators were still trembling and looking very wary.
but…
"Are these people fools? Why don't they leave?"
The killer discovered the key point.
"They're not stupid."
"But they can't leave."
Ning Tian's lips curled up slightly. The moment these cultivators stepped into the vicinity of the Big Dipper Tower, they stepped on a gravity trap, the purpose of which was naturally to prevent them from escaping.
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