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Chapter 310 2 Labor Array! Teng Snake: What's the commotion?

Chapter 310: Twelve Labor Emotion Formation! Teng Snake: What's the commotion?
Inside Mr. Tian’s residence, the firelight jumped, reflecting on the walls and simple furniture. Shadows twisted in the interweaving of light and darkness, like countless ghosts wandering around.

Gao Ning still had that half-smile on his face, but cold sweat had already started to slide down his forehead. Staring at the flickering flame, endless anxiety surged deep in his heart.

"It's time to go, Xiao Gong." Gao Ning's voice was low and hoarse, "Your plan has failed."

"With so many casualties, how are we going to explain to the people inside the door afterwards?" Dou Mei leaned to the side, tilted her head and smiled gently, her voice soft but with a biting chill.

"How can I explain?" Gong Qing's heartbeat quickened and his pupils shrank suddenly. "Except being beaten to death, how else can I explain?"

"Damn it! Damn it!" Gong Qing punched his thigh hard, and veins bulged on his forehead.

His shoulders heaved violently with anger, and the panting was suppressed in his chest for a long time without being released. The humiliation and sense of incompetence in his heart almost made him collapse.

Seeing this, Dou Mei remained calm and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Don't be afraid. If you can't calm down, I'll help you." She slowly approached, gently stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and a light pink light emerged from between her fingers, wrapping around Gong Qing.

The gentle force caressed his mind like a stream of water.

Gong Qing's body was stiff, and his tense face seemed to relax slightly, but then his eyes turned red, and anger surged up like a tide. Anger and weakness intertwined and tortured him repeatedly, causing his whole body to tremble violently, the corners of his mouth twitched, and saliva slid down his lips.

"Piercing... piercing the intestinal poison..." Gong Qing glanced behind him and staggered to the ground.

"Hehehe... Goodbye, Master." Jiu and Qi turned around and walked towards the Moon Cave Gate.

Ok?
At this moment, Gao Ning and Dou Mei's faces suddenly froze, and the smile that seemed compassionate but was actually sinister disappeared in an instant.

They all turned around and felt a strong murderous aura emanating from the heart of the flame.

Although the murderous aura was slight, it was very pure, so pure that it could be seen with the naked eye.

"The Thousand Miles Fire Escape Technique of the Huode Sect?" Gao Ning's face turned pale and his fingers scratched his fat cheek unconsciously.

Then he suddenly turned around, jumped onto the wall, and fled towards the deep mountain stream without thinking.

Dou Mei followed closely behind, but the moment they took to the air, the flames in the house suddenly spread out and turned into two lines of fire, chasing after them like poisonous snakes.

Gao Ning jumped in the air, his heart shaking.

Suddenly, a strong desire to fight surged up from the bottom of his heart, engulfing his thoughts like a huge wave.

His steps towards escaping suddenly stopped, and his whole body was stuck in the air like a nail.

"They say that alcohol, sex, money and anger are insidious means that cannot be used to fight in a frontal battlefield. Today I will let them see how powerful I am!" Gao Ning's eyes were wide open, his facial muscles twisted with violent rage, and his eyes were filled with naked murderous light.

When Dou Mei saw him stop, she was shocked and asked, "What are you crazy about? Hurry up and leave!"

"I'm going to kill those people!" Gao Ning roared viciously. The murderous light in his eyes became more and more intense. There was no rationality at all at this moment.

Dou Mei was slightly startled, and a sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

It seemed as if there was a force constantly stirring her emotions, leading her to become angry and irritable, and even making her want to join the battle.

Due to Dou Mei's ability to "comfort" and the fact that she has been avoiding things deep in her heart, she is much less susceptible to influence than Gao Ning.

"Just like the four of us, it's a way of playing with people's minds!"

"Forget all the anger and hatred..." Dou Mei slowly touched the fat monk, and the soft light pink Qi light spread again, trying to wrap up Gao Ning and suppress the madness in his heart.

"Get out of here! You think you can influence me with your limited skills?" Gao Ning roared like thunder, and the violent Qi exploded instantly, completely shattering Dou Mei's pink Qi light.

Dou Mei's face turned pale and she felt even more frightened.

She suddenly remembered that Monk Yongjue had three unwholesome roots, especially the poison of anger, which was the most serious.

She simply could not appease this method of inciting anger and fighting spirit!
"I heard from Xiao Ding about the sorcerer's methods. Gao Ning was completely furious..."

"Can you win?"

Dou Mei stared at the lights in the courtyard expressionlessly, then continued to flee into the distance by stepping on the branches in the forest.

Although I have been a partner with Monk Yongjue for a long time, there is no reason to accompany him in danger at this time.

"I wish you success."

Swish!
As she fled in panic, Dou Mei's pupils reflected a bright flame. The fire line was still chasing her, so fast that it ran ahead of her in the blink of an eye. Huchi!

The flames raged, forming two walls of fire with scorching heat, completely blocking the way.

The surrounding vegetation suddenly grew wildly, with lush branches and leaves, and it was impenetrable.

"Do you really want to kill us all?!" Dou Mei shouted to the people around her and turned back the way she came.

In this case, the situation has changed.

There is no way to escape, and separation will lead to death. In the Twelve Labors of Monk Yongjue's Formation, if he combines his own methods, he may be able to find a chance of survival.

“In the end, I still have to do it…”

"I shouldn't have believed Gong Qing's guess..."

Dou Mei caught up with Gao Ning in a few steps and saw the fat monk roaring loudly in front of the courtyard.

"Don't hide, you bastard! Come out and die! I know you are here!"

The scattered fire lines drew dazzling tracks in the air, interweaving into a blazing light network in the night sky.

In an instant, the fire lines suddenly gathered together, and under some invisible pull, they quickly condensed towards one point from all directions.

Yan Huan slowly stepped out of the sea of ​​fire. With every step he took, the flames under his feet spread outwards like ripples.

As he stopped and took his last step, flames all around him rose into the sky and fell like a waterfall, illuminating the night scene in the mountains as if it were daytime. After a moment, the flames suddenly dissipated, and the world was silent.

"Master Yongjue, why are monks so angry?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Die!" Gao Ning rushed forward, used the Buddhist Vajra Power, and punched down.

Yan Huan took a step back and saw Monk Yongjue punching the ground, shattering the earth into pieces.

"Don't use ordinary means, just use all your strength!" Dou Mei behind him shouted in panic.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Gao Ning glared behind him, and a hint of red energy spread out from his side, forming a thin magic circle in the shape of a half bowl.

Twelve labor formations!
Once this formation is activated, it will affect the twelve meridians of the people inside the formation, namely the three yin meridians of the hand (hand taiyin lung meridian, hand jueyin pericardium meridian, hand shaoyin heart meridian), the three yang meridians of the hand (hand yangming large intestine meridian, hand shaoyang triple burner meridian, hand taiyang small intestine meridian), the three yang meridians of the foot (foot yangming stomach meridian, foot shaoyang gallbladder meridian, foot taiyang bladder meridian), and the three yin meridians of the foot (foot taiyin spleen meridian, foot jueyin liver meridian, foot shaoyin kidney meridian).

Each meridian corresponds to positive and negative emotions. Gao Ning can weaken the enemy by repeatedly switching between these positive and negative emotions.

Just like bending a wire, when it breaks completely, the person will collapse and sink into a certain emotion and cannot extricate himself.

The organs corresponding to that meridian will also be severely damaged.

"Young donor Yan, I don't have any other tricks. I dare to be so conceited just by playing with the method of manipulating the twelve meridians of the human body..." Gao Ning wanted to say something but stopped. The anger and fighting spirit in his heart were instantly wiped out.

Yan Huan looked up at the magic circle covering the top of his head and felt that the spleen meridian of the foot Taiyin was slightly stimulated.

"Master Yongjue, what's wrong? I still like your arrogant look from before."

Gao Ning closed his narrowed eyes even tighter.

In the emotional torture array, he can torture his opponent's character repeatedly like twisting iron wire, causing his opponent's character to reach a state similar to metal fatigue, and then collapse and become a slave to his emotions.

But just now, when he tried to shake Yan Huan, he felt that what he was facing was not a thin wire like an ordinary person, but a thick steel bar wrapped with caltrops.

There was no point to apply force, and no way to start. Even if he endured the torture of the spikes repeatedly and used all his strength, he might be able to bend it slightly, but his fate would definitely be worse than death.

Dou Mei sighed and walked forward: "You are finally honest... Now you know you have been tricked..."

"The 'Four Madmen' who always loved to destroy people's nature and bring chaos to people's hearts actually fell for similar means one day. It's really sad to think about it."

"Stop talking nonsense and start greeting them." Gao Ning frowned.

"Human emotions and souls are inextricably linked. This makes me feel extremely difficult to deal with in the formation. Perhaps there is something hidden in the soul of this donor..."

Deep in Yan Huan's soul, in the boundless chaos, the Teng Snake slightly raised its head and swam down with its body covered with black scales.

"Something was amiss from the beginning. What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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