Chapter 343: Chapter 243: Lily’s Generous Bosom and the Gentle Black Hand_2
"I wonder how Lily and the others are doing."
...
What could Lily be doing, causing explosions.
Just like Zhang Ze, using his chaotic knowledge from the modern world, performed a little operation.
Lily, like a bomb-sniffing dog, patrolled the captive camp with shackles, indeed discovering several small loopholes and some usable explosives.
But how to plant mines was another problem.
The camp’s original site was part of a massive building complex, and now only a few Demon Race cultivators were stationed there. The camp’s security was maintained by surrendered Human Race cultivators.
These traitors were holding whips, commanding the laborers in the camp to work.
Of course, Lily had to work too, and this tall and strong girl was obviously top-drawer labor.
During this process, Lily also felt the troubles of having a large chest and long legs.
Too noticeable.
Wherever she went, she was the center of attention. If she had her own flat loli figure, she would have sneaked through a dog hole and escaped.
At this moment, Lily’s favorability for the big chest growing on herself rapidly decreased. Walking felt heavy and hot, really annoying.
Still, she preferred her flat body.
Thinking about these trivial matters, she carried a large wooden box to the back garden door and was stopped by two guarding Demon Race cultivators who signaled her to go back to work.
Those large wooden boxes were also pulled by the magical artifacts in their hands behind a shadow wall and disappeared.
After turning around, Lily muttered something, probably cursing those people for having magical artifacts yet still making her carry the damn boxes, why not just directly cast magic?
While muttering, she was suddenly bumped by someone and looked down to find the loli who was in jail together with her.
Bai Tao had hidden the confusion in her eyes, and seeing no one around, she stuffed a pill into Lily’s hand and pointed at her arm.
After doing all this, she quickly left.
With the mindset that it’s an illusion realm, eating it won’t matter, Lily directly shoved the pill into her mouth.
Feeling the medicine dissolve in her body, the Gu insects on her arm were temporarily sealed, but because the Gu insects were not yet removed and the forbidding array was not yet lifted, Lily only recovered the cultivation of half her body.
Like a hemiplegic.
But this was enough for Lily.
Body cultivation is just talk; it’s more suitable for her to secretly plant mines.
One hand is enough.
She wiggled her body, lengthened the right sleeve to just cover her right hand, then proudly and energetically went back to moving boxes.
This time, on her trips back and forth, her little hands filched a lot of things, then fiddled with them under the sleeve for some minor modifications...
Then when passing by grass or other places, she casually tossed these things out.
Or stuffed them into the gaps of those large boxes.
On Bai Tao’s side.
She worked while reminiscing the events that just happened.
The antidote for the arm’s restriction wasn’t manually concocted by her; someone gave it to her.
The one who gave her the antidote was precisely the Demon Race cultivator who said demons eating humans is justified when she was released from the prison.
Now this person was still around, occasionally swinging a whip, finding joy in human suffering like other Demon Race cultivators.
Except his targets were mostly those surrendered traitors.
"I’m with the Taoist, when the Taoist arrives, run east."
That Demon Race cultivator said this when he passed by her.
Though still a bit confused, this Demon Race cultivator who matched her understanding still brought peace to her heart.
At least it showed not everyone was completely evil.
But thinking of this, Bai Tao became melancholy again.
That fellow didn’t need to be broken.
One only needed to reach the camp to get the antidote.
Why did a perfectly good person have to be broken?
...
Honestly, Zhang Ze was also pondering this issue.
He felt Jade Book Tower somewhat had peculiar preferences; why were there so many gay men in this illusion realm?
Moreover, these gay men all seemed to want to break him.
A two-and-a-half-meter tall top-tier macho with a muscular general’s belly blocked his way in a narrow alley.
And without saying a word, he came at him with a wicked smile, the smile carrying lewdness, carrying joy, friend or foe unknown.
This big guy’s swordsmanship was superb, directly trapping Zhang Ze in the alley.
As Zhang Ze fought, he felt something was off; this fellow’s sword moves were very familiar, except this physique...
Really had never seen.
Who was this person?
Due to the Demon Race patrolling the city, neither dared to take extreme actions, only fighting within a tiny space.
Zhang Ze raised his energy an inch, and the macho also raised his energy an inch; Zhang Ze’s breath was restrained, and the macho immediately followed suit.
The current person controlling this body was Li, who wasn’t good at swordsmanship and was missing an arm, so was quickly pushed into a desperate situation.
And just as Li planned to laugh in the face of adversity, intending for everyone to perish together, the strongman suddenly sheathed his sword, then turned back and punched.
The punch’s wind broke a disguise, one Demon Race cultivator was sent flying by the strongman’s punch, not even landing when the strongman forcibly activated the escape technique to flash in front of him but didn’t draw his sword, instead turning back to bear-hug the real Demon Race cultivator under him.
The one just sent flying was merely an illusion.
The Demon Race cultivator had snake eyes and a wide mouth, cheeks full of blue scales, but before it could use poison skill, it was stabbed in the head by the sword Zhang Ze quickly thrust.