Control The World

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Tree Demon Clan, Great Clan Elder Bai Ling and the rest rushed over.    

    

"Where's the Lord Imperial Emissary?" Bai Ling saw the warriors of the Bronze People Clan outside the pink miasma forest, and asked immediately.    

    

"Lord Imperial Emissary and Mr. Long Jue entered the Aphrodite Forest together." The Bronze Clan warrior said, "Oh yes, there's also Princess Wusi Maya."    

    

"How long has it been?" Bai Ling's face changed, and immediately asked.    

    

"About an hour."    

    

"What?" Bai Ling's heart sank, and his expression instantly changed.    

    

"Elder, what's wrong?" The Bronze Clan warrior revealed a puzzled expression.    

    

"Does your Bronze People Clan have any records about this Aphrodite Forest?" Bai Ling asked.    

    

The Bronze Clan warrior was startled. They looked at each other and shook their heads. Logically speaking, they should know about the strange place where the two races intersected.    

    

"This miasma did not exist." Great Clan Elder Bai Ling said resolutely.    

    

"What?" Bronze Clan warrior revealed a shocked expression and said: "Could it be that this is a trap set up by Candle Dragon Demon?"    

    

"We can't be sure, but we can't rule it out." Great Clan Elder Bai Ling said.    

    

"Then what do we do now?"    

    

Bai Ling looked at the sky. It was already dark, with a full moon hanging low in the southeast direction. The Powder Desire Miasma rolled in the moonlight, looking especially hazy.    

    

"Let's wait for a while longer, the moon is high in the sky. If the Lord Imperial Emissary still hasn't come out, we will enter." Bai Ling said in a heavy voice.    

    

The bright moon high in the sky, was when the Candle Dragon were at their weakest. It would be of the least harm to them.    

    

At this time, in the Pink Mist Forest, Ning Wufeng noticed that something was amiss, and asked: "Is there any records about the Pink Witch Forest in Chess Realm?"    

    

At this time, the full moon rose from the east, Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang did not have any thoughts while they were in the pink mist, even Long Jue's voice had disappeared. The old tree root was sent flying by Ning Wufeng's spear.    

    

Logically speaking, since the Agarwood is so strange, it should be as famous as the Misty Spirit Mountain, but why hasn't anyone heard of it?    

    

Wusi Maya shook his head and said: "I have not heard of it, but Merfolk Clan and the two Gold Wood Clan do not interact much."    

    

"Could this be something that the Candle Dragon Demon did?" Ning Wufeng muttered.    

    

Just as he was speaking, a snow white light suddenly shot towards Ning Wufeng, its speed extremely fast.    

    

"Be careful!" Ning Wufeng pulled Wusi Maya into his embrace, then used the dense blade light to slash at the white light.    

    

A familiar sound was heard.    

    

It was just like the sound of a saber light piercing into the roots of an old tree.    

    

"It's him, he's back." Wusi Maya said softly, the aura of the corpse from before was deeply engraved in her heart.    

    

Sure enough, the white light rushed forward and Ning Wufeng saw two figures overlapping each other. One of the illusions was the old tree root that he had seen before, and the other was exactly the same illusion that Wusi Maya had seen earlier.    

    

His concave eyes were lifeless, and his entire body was swollen. There were even two bone-deep wounds on his chest, and foul, rotten water was flowing out from them.    

    

The corpse smiled at Ning Wufeng, and the image of Candle Dragon Demon appeared.    

    

"Brat, there's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, yet you chose to barge through!" The corpse opened and closed its mouth, causing blood to drip onto the ground. The look on its face was truly abominable.    

    

Ning Wufeng's face sank, and coldly snorted: "Candle Dragon Demon, pretending to be mysterious, you are really here!"    

    

The corpse laughed, then transformed into a shadow and rushed towards Ning Wufeng, the cold Qi enveloping its entire body. Suddenly, a blinding cold light shot out, straight towards Ning Wufeng's chest.    

    

Ning Wufeng pulled Wusi Maya along with one hand, and the surging golden light in his other hand suddenly slashed down, chopping towards the corpse. With a crunching sound, the Metal Element Blade's bladelight entered its shoulder and stood three feet deep.    

    

"Heh heh." The corpse could not feel any pain, and with a chuckle, he turned around and tore at Ning Wufeng's chest with his sharp claws.    

    

Ning Wufeng's clothes were instantly torn apart, and three streaks of blood were left on his chest.    

    

"You don't know pain?" Ning Wufeng's face sunk. Luckily he had the Enlightened Ruler Spell to protect him, otherwise his stomach would have been ripped apart by the corpse.    

    

The Metal Element Blade slashed upwards and cut off the corpse's neck.    

    

Bang Bang...    

    

The corpse fell back more than a dozen steps and then fell to the ground.    

    

"Lord Imperial Emissary, are you alright?" Wusi Maya looked at the torn robe in front of Ning Wufeng and asked anxiously.    

    

Her jade fingers slid in the air, and the warm Water Spiritual Strength gathered on Ning Wufeng's chest, carefully healing his injuries.    

    

Ning Wufeng laughed: "It's nothing, just some minor injuries."    

    

While the two of them were talking, the corpse that was hacked into pieces by Ning Wufeng suddenly stood up. It did not have a head, but it still attacked them.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

Ning Wufeng pulled Wusi Maya behind him. However, the headless corpse was even faster, and with a palm strike at his chest, Ning Wufeng's ribs were broken in half, causing him to retreat continuously.    

    

Ah!" Usi Maya called out softly and separated from Ning Wufeng, who was holding her hand. She was enveloped in the pink miasma.    

    

"Wusi Maya." Ning Wufeng bellowed, the Metal Element Blade shot out, dense golden spirit force roared out, and slashed towards the headless corpse.    

    

The bladelight interweaved and instantly tore the headless corpse into pieces.    

    

Ning Wufeng moved, and picked up the fallen Wusi Maya.    

    

"Imperial Emissary..." Lord Imperial Emissary. "    

    

Wusi Maya's beautiful face s were all red, and her breathing became heavier. A sound like a kitten's croak came from his throat, making people feel as if their hearts were scratching.    

    

"Not good." Ning Wufeng thought that it was not good. Previously, when the Fire Dragon Horse sucked a bit of the Powder Desire Miasma, its physiological reaction was already that obvious.    

    

And now, after Wusi Maya took a few deep breaths, his entire consciousness started to blur. She mumbled to herself as her small hands groped around Ning Wufeng's body.    

    

"Wusi Maya, wake up." Ning Wufeng's face changed.    

    

He immediately activated the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art, sucked out the spirit energy from Wusi Maya's body, and then used the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art to refine the Powder Desire Miasma. Once the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art was activated, a rich Water Spiritual Strength rushed out of Wusi Maya's body and entered his purple lake, enveloping the two of them in a light blue spirit light.    

    

However, the circulation of the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art also drove the Spirit Element in Wusi Maya's body to circulate, causing the Powder Desire Miasma to spread out from within her body.    

    

"Ah!" Her beautiful face's unusually red lips brushed across Ning Wufeng's face. The gentle feeling of touching it caused Ning Wufeng's mind to waver.    

    

"Ning Wufeng, you can't let your imagination run wild." Ning Wufeng immediately controlled his swaying mind and shouted.    

    

This was a place filled with danger, and Wusi Maya respected him so much, how could he take advantage of this situation?    

    

However, Ning Wufeng did not expect that after the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art refined the Spirit Element in Wusi Maya's body, it had absorbed a small portion of it.    

    

A majority of the Powder Desire Miasma followed the Spirit Element and merged into Ning Wufeng's purple lake.    

    

Following the absorption of more and more Spirit Element into his body, Ning Wufeng felt as if he was floating.    

    

Hot!    

    

His whole body was burning unbearably hot, and the twisting uneasiness of his soft body in his arms made him feel as if he was about to be burnt to ashes.    

    

Suddenly, he touched a warm red lips, like a sweet spring. A strong thirst came from his throat.    

    

The two of them embraced each other wantonly, their lips and tongues touching.    

    

Amongst the rolling Powder Desire Miasma, two red beams of light suddenly lit up. An inaudible laughter rang out, and the red light was barely discernible.    

    

Outside, the moon was almost up, and the Candle Dragon's strength was almost at its lowest point. But at this time, Ning Wufeng had already forgotten about the matter of killing the Candle Dragon.    

    

"Grand Elder, can we go in now?" Outside, a Bronze Clan warrior asked anxiously. Ning Wufeng and the other two had still not come out from the Pink Mist, so they were naturally extremely anxious.    

    

Bai Ling's face darkened as he looked at the moonlight above his head. The moon was about to reach its zenith, and the gentle moonlight was pouring down like water. The entire Powder Desire Miasma seemed to be boiling as it began to churn violently.    

    

"Let's go in." Bai Ling bellowed, "Everyone, close your mouths and noses, do not inhale any Powder Desire Miasma."    

    

"Yes sir!" With a shout, Bai Ling led the group of soldiers and rushed into the Pink Mushroom.    

    

It just so happened that the moon was high in the sky!    

    

A ray of moonlight fell from the sky and landed on Ning Wufeng's body. The Golden Primordial Spirit in his mind was instantly enveloped by the moonlight and he suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

The primordial spirit's eyes shot out a golden light that was similar to substance, shooting into the sky and resonating with the moonlight.    

    

The lust in Ning Wufeng's mind faded like the tides. When he opened his eyes, he found that the lady in front of him was undressed, and his hand was resting on a soft spot.    

    

"Damn." Ning Wufeng was shocked, how could he do such a shameful thing?    

    

He took out clothes from his storage ring and helped Wusi Maya put them on, but the Powder Desire Miasma still did not leave Wusi Maya's body. Its eyes lit up as it licked its lips and its delicate little hands swept across Ning Wufeng's shoulders.    

    

Ning Wufeng's mind wavered, and then, he cursed himself in his heart: Damn it, I can't think, I can't think.    

    

After spending a lot of effort, she finally managed to get Wusi Maya dressed. However, the moment Ning Wufeng closed his eyes, that charming scene would still appear in his mind.    

    

Long Jue's spirit fire also disappeared.    

    

Ning Wufeng raised his head and coincidentally saw the bright moon hanging in the sky.    

    

"This is the time." Ning Wufeng was shocked, he had almost missed the best moment to deal with the Candle Dragon.    

    

Ning Wufeng held Wusi Maya horizontally, and another ray of moonlight shone into the sky above his head. The power of the moonlight flowed, enveloping both him and Wusi Maya.    

    

After receiving the power of the moonlight, Wusi Maya, who was bathing in the fire, slowly calmed down as he laid in Ning Wufeng's arms quietly like a baby.    

    

Ning Wufeng felt the Yin Yang Purple Lake in his body start to spin frantically. The three Spirit Origin Pearls of fire, water and metal started to spin rapidly in his Qi Sea.    

    

The Enlightened Ruler Spell was actually activated without Ning Wufeng's control.    

    


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