The dark demon's speech grew faster and faster.
His subordinates also began chanting along.
In a lotus formation, their staffs started to sway, initially in disarray, but gradually, as the incantations unified, the movements of their staffs became more synchronized.
The audience was remarkably quiet.
Ye Zixiao didn't dare to speak rashly.
Gradually…
Many people's eyes began to blur, some started shaking their heads, others felt dizzy, and some forcefully patted their foreheads, trying to clear their heads, but only grew more confused.
"Jiliguala, wulawala, ka!"
The dark demon suddenly stopped his chanting and movements.
A large group of Wu tribe members also stopped.
At this moment, hundreds of spectators nearby, most of them felt groggy. Some could barely stand, while others stared blankly, looking like imbeciles!
Of course.
There were also some who were unaffected.
For example, Ye Zixiao, and Tang Ke Ke.
"Hahahaha!"
The dark demon threw his head back and laughed, saying triumphantly to the Longguo people in front of him, "This humble sorcerer has cast a minor sorcery, and you have all fallen prey to it. It is evident that you cannot withstand it."
No one spoke.
It was as if all these Longguo people had become mute?!
"Now, I shall break the sorcery for you!"
As the dark demon spoke, he prepared to raise his staff again.
"Is that all?"
Leng Shao, who was very close, spoke up.
"What?"
The dark demon was directly stunned.
"I said, is this sorcery?"
Leng Shao said with a glare, clearly dissatisfied.
"Ah, yes!"
The dark demon now seemed like an idiot.
"This doesn't work either?"
"You, you weren't affected?"
"Affected my ass!"
Leng Shao suddenly raised his hand and slapped the dark demon down, cursing, "What kind of sorcery is this? Isn't this just ordinary hypnosis? Damn it, are you trying to fool us like idiots?"
"Impossible, how could this be?"
The dark demon, covering his face, got up from the ground, pointing at Leng Shao in astonishment and confusion, "Although the sorcery I cast was weak, you shouldn't be sober! Look at them…"
Leng Shao glanced around.
Indeed.
Most people were still hazy.
Even Brother Shan was struggling to stay upright.
"Do you know why I'm fine?"
Leng Shao asked with a disdainful curl of his lip.
"I really want to know?"
The dark demon genuinely seemed unable to comprehend.
"I have a nickname, 'The Toughest Man in Dabeimen,' and another nickname, 'The Most Reckless Guy in Dabeimen.' Old man, do you know what a reckless guy means?"
"…?"
The dark demon shook his head vigorously.
"Reckless, impetuous, carefree, consequences be damned, you can also interpret it as brainless, or even idiotic. I, this young master, am brainless. Hypnosis doesn't work on brainless people."
Leng Shao explained it quite seriously.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
The dark demon nodded like an imbecile.
"Oh your mother! Get off!"
Leng Shao slapped him down again, pointing at him and cursing, "You scoundrel, you claimed you knew sorcery. You know nothing! If you try to fool me again, I'll chop you up."
The dark demon on the ground, clutching his face.
He felt so wronged he was about to cry!
"Brothers, there are beauties!"
Leng Shao suddenly shouted very loudly.
"Beauties? Where?"
Brother Shan was the first to sober up.
"Where are the beauties?"
"Hey, what happened to me just now?"
"No way, was it really sorcery?"
"Did I fall for it?"
Upon hearing about beauties, Leng Shao and Brother Shan's subordinates all woke up. These former ruffians were not easily hypnotized, otherwise, they wouldn't have woken up so quickly.
When everyone realized there were no beauties.
They pulled their thoughts back.
They looked at each other, consulting one another, wondering what had happened to them just now. They all felt drowsy and sleepy. Could this be the legendary soul-capturing sorcery?
"Sorcery? It's just hypnosis."
Leng Shao indifferently lit a cigarette.
His brothers suddenly understood!
Not far away, Ye Zixiao and Tang Ke Ke exchanged a knowing smile but said nothing. In their opinion, the dark demon did possess some skill. Whether it was hypnosis or illusion, if it weren't for Leng Shao, the dark demon would have succeeded.
"Old man, are you playing me?"
Brother Shan, having lost face, was getting angry.
"No, no, no, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"
The dark demon, looking very disheveled, crawled up again.
The large group of Wu tribe members were also bewildered. They too seemed unable to understand why the sorcery they considered powerful had no effect on these Longguo people who seemed to possess no great abilities.
"You old geezer, listen up."
Brother Shan stepped forward, brandishing his knife, and pointed at the dark demon, shouting, "I'll give you one more chance. Unleash all your skills. If you still can't control us, I promise I won't beat you to death."
"I think that's a good idea!"
Leng Shao echoed triumphantly.
His brothers gathered around again, encircling the dark demon and his subordinates. Everyone was on high alert, hoping to witness true sorcery, yet also fearing being controlled by it.
"Well then, you must be careful."
The dark demon seemed to have decided to go all out.
He turned around, casting a somewhat sinister glance over his subordinates. His subordinates seemed to have received a signal and nodded slightly.
When the dark demon faced Leng Shao and Brother Shan again.
Strange incantations began to sound once more.
"Jiliguala…"
"Wulawala…"
"...?!?!"
As the dark demon's pace quickened, the large group of Wu tribe members also sped up their chanting. This time, they abandoned their formation and instead surrounded the dark demon, bowing their heads and chanting while spinning in circles.
This scene.
Truly looked a bit sinister?!
After a period of time…
"Ka!"
With a roar from the dark demon, the spinning sorcerers stopped simultaneously. Before stopping, each of them violently shook their black robes, a very eye-catching movement.
A pale yellow powder burst from the sorcerers' black robes. The powder seemed to explode upon contact with the air, instantly erupting into smoke and dust that was barely visible to the naked eye.
"What the heck?"
Leng Shao instinctively exclaimed.
"Did they just fart together?"
Brother Shan's train of thought was even more peculiar.
"Is it over?"
"I seem to be fine!"
"What's this yellow stuff?"
"Brother Shan said it's fart!"
"Damn, farting together?"
The more than two hundred reckless guys looked utterly confused.
Just as everyone was bewildered, at least half of them suddenly felt dizzy? In less than ten seconds, at least fifty or more people slowly collapsed onto the ground.
"What happened?"
"Damn, this sorcery is powerful!"
"Are people going to die?"
The unaffected brothers exclaimed.
Those who were mildly affected even vomited?
This was truly miraculous!
But what was even more miraculous was that Leng Shao and Brother Shan were completely unharmed? Their trusted confidantes nearby, such as Old Wei and Xiao Bao, and others like Xiao Bi, Da Xiong, and Er Zhuang, were all safe and sound.
Leng Shao and Brother Shan exchanged glances.
The two nodded in tacit understanding.
"Brothers, don't be nervous."
Leng Shao shouted out very calmly.
"Those who feel unwell, sit down and rest."
Brother Shan also appeared very composed.
The two leaders calmed their brothers, instructing those who were unaffected to look after those who were affected. After more than half of the two hundred brothers had sat down, the leaders of the two reckless groups walked towards the dark demon.