Soul Land 3: Legend Of The Dragon King

Old Demon Hatred was almost driven insane by rage at the sight of Tang Wulin's blasé reactions, and he was beginning to take drastic measures. However, even shattering Tang Wulin's bones couldn't bring so much as a wince to his face, and his body would quickly regenerate anyway.

As for the vital regions in Tang Wulin's torso, those were protected by his Mountain Dragon King torso bone, so unless Old Demon Hatred were to completely shatter his body, there was no way that he could torture him from the inside without killing him.

"Are you a turtle, you little bastard?" Old Demon Hatred smashed the mace in his hand against Tang Wulin's body one final time before turning and leaving in a fit of rage. He had to vent this fury on the next victim!

Thus, Tang Wulin was finally released, and as usual, Old Demon Scourge was playing the good guy.

"Hatred is way too abhorrent! Are you alright, Tang Wulin?" Old Demon Scourge asked with a concerned expression.

Tang Wulin merely appraised him with a cold gaze, and said, "What other tricks do you have? Throw them all at me. You'll be releasing my friends after you exhaust all your tricks, right?"

Old Demon Scourge sighed, "This has nothing to do with me; it's all Old Demon Nightmare's doing. All I can do to help you is restrict him from releasing that aphrodisiac mist."

Tang Wulin didn't say anything in response. He was beginning to grasp the patterns that these old demons liked to follow.

In any case, at the very least, he was still alive, and he was thriving.

After the beating he'd received from Old Demon Hatred, he'd absorbed all of the life force energy in his body from all of the disgusting things that Old Demon Gluttony had forced him to eat. His blood essence power was so abundant now that he was barely able to control it from surging toward his ninth Golden Dragon King seal.

Furthermore, he could sense that if he wished to do so, he could break through the ninth seal with ease. At present, he was having to divert a lot of his attention to control the bloodline power in his body in order to prevent it from breaking the ninth seal.

If these old demons were only torturing him, then he should be growing more and more feeble, so why was he becoming more and more powerful instead?

Furthermore, even though the entire process had been extremely painful, he had to admit that this torture had benefitted him immensely. Not only had his body become more powerful, he had learned many valuable skills, and his mental fortitude had also been further bolstered.

Old Demon Scourge's expression suddenly fell at the sight of Tang Wulin's cold gaze. "Do you think I'm on their side, kid?"

Tang Wulin replied in a cold voice, "Aren't you?"

Old Demon Scourge flared up with rage. "Of course not! If that's what you think, then I'll leave you to your own devices and let Nightmare do whatever he wants."

He turned to leave as soon as his voice trailed off, and in the next instant, his body vanished into thin air.

Tang Wulin harrumphed coldly in response. He could clearly tell that Old Demon Scourge was only putting on an act. However, he also knew that there was no way that these old demons would let him off the hook so easily.

Just as he was wondering what was going to befall him next, Old Demon Nightmare's voice suddenly sounded beside his ears.

"Now that there's no one getting in my way, I can finally do what I've been itching to do all this time!"

All of a sudden, the world around him began to spin, and when he recovered from his rush of dizziness, he found himself situated within a cave.

The cave was quite dimly-lit, so he was only barely able to see everything inside it.

A series of moans rang out, and Tang Wulin was greeted by the sight of his friends.

Xie Xie, Yue Zhengyu, Xu Lizhi, Yuanen Yehui, Xu Xiaoyan, and Ye Xinglan were all present, and they awakened from their unconscious states one after another. All of them wore different expressions, but it was quite clear that all of them had been psychologically traumatized to a certain extent.

"How are you all feeling? Are any of you hurt?" Tang Wulin hurriedly asked, and only then did he discover that his voice was extremely hoarse.

Everyone looked around in a slightly slack-jawed manner and right at this moment, a burst of rumbling sounded from within the cave they were situated in. Before they had a chance to react, several metal fences had descended from above to separate all of them.

Tang Wulin was with Xu Xiaoyan; beside him were Xu Lizhi and Yuanen Yehui, while Ye Xinglan, Yue Zhengyu, and Xie Xie were on his other side.

Shrek’s Seven Monsters had been divided into three groups.

All of a sudden, a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart, and right at this moment, clouds of pink mist erupted overhead. This was none other than the pink aphrodisiac mist that they'd all seen before.

"Don't breathe!" Tang Wulin yelled with all his might.

Everyone had seen this pink mist before, and all of them immediately tried to hold their breaths.

However, they immediately discovered that their soul power had been completely sealed, and their bodies were all feeble and powerless. In this situation, there was no way for them to hold their breaths for too long.

The pink mist began to permeate throughout the cave, and much to everyone's horror, wisps of pink mist began to seep through their skin.

They could temporarily hold their breaths, but they couldn't close the pores of their skin.

Flashes of heat began to surge through everyone's bodies as the pink mist began to infiltrate, and all seven of them began to panic.

It was quite clear that Old Demon Nightmare had divided them up in a strategic manner with none of the couples being placed in the same area.

Tang Wulin hurriedly yelled, "Everyone, hurry and knock yourselves out!"

He had always had an iron will, and even though he could feel his primal urges fighting to take over, he still immediately made the right decision and charged headfirst toward the rock face of the cave beside him.

"Thud!"

Much to his surprise, the cave wall was soft and bouncy, and it immediately repelled him backward, causing him to sit onto the ground.

Everyone else had naturally also heard what he'd said, and they also tried to do the same thing, only to also be repelled just as Tang Wulin had been. Even though they were feeling a little dizzy from the impact, they were far from falling unconscious.

What do we do?

Astonished expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

The scenario that they feared the most had finally eventuated. The pink mist was becoming denser and denser, and due to the fact that he'd yelled earlier, Tang Wulin inevitably inhaled some of the mist.

This pink mist's effects were extremely potent, and on this occasion, his Golden Dragon King bloodline didn't protect him in the slightest.

Dragons were promiscuous by nature, so his Golden Dragon King bloodline clearly wasn't going to be of any help to him here. Dragons were all high and mighty creatures, and in their eyes, they were blessing lower races with their bloodline by mating with them. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many second-rate dragons in this world.

However, the promiscuity of the dragon clan was resulting in dire consequences here.

Tang Wulin felt as if his body were a burning piece of red-hot charcoal. He grabbed onto the metal fence and slammed his head against it with all his might, but was still unable to force back his growing urges.

He couldn't summon his martial soul or his bloodline power, either, so he couldn't even kill himself. Without those powers, his immensely powerful body could protect itself from anything he could do to try and harm it.

Everyone else was also in a similar situation to Tang Wulin. Xu Xiaoyan was already beginning to moan softly, and she was also grabbing onto the metal fence with all her might as her body trembled uncontrollably. All of them had nothing more than their willpower to draw upon to try and deny their instincts.

Xu Lizhi was beginning to break, and he had curled up into a ball in a corner. Yuanen Yehui had a lot more willpower than him, and even though she was breathing quite heavily, she could still resist for now.

Meanwhile, Ye Xinglan was sitting in a corner with her legs crossed, sweating profusely as she struggled to resist the effects of the pink mist.

Both Xie Xie and Yue Zhengyu were standing in the farthest corner away from her, and despite the horror in their hearts, their primal urges were only becoming more and more potent.

"Kill me, Zhengyu," Xie Xie said with a wry smile on his face.

Yue Zhengyu suddenly roared with fury, "Why the f*ck are you touching my leg? If I could kill you, I would've done so already! How about you kill me instead?"

"I'm not touching your leg! You're the one with his arm around my waist! Kill me!"

The more they yelled, the more pink mist they inhaled, and the more heightened their libido became.

"Old Demon Nightmare, I'll do whatever you say! Just stop this mist!" Tang Wulin roared in a furious manner.

It was one thing to see images of this, but an entirely different situation to be experiencing this in person.