Lu Ren dragged Ji Juechen across the yard and bypassed Corridor.
Then he stopped at a position where Ji Juechen's expression gradually solidified.
The corners of his eyes trembled.
Why bring him to the bathroom door?
The vague smell wafted out from the crack in the door, making Ji Juechen's nose wrinkle slightly.
He turned his head and looked at Lu Ren with a blank expression:
"Why did you bring me to the toilet?"
Lu Ren let go of his shoulders and turned around to face him. The smile on his face subsided a bit, replaced by a seriousness that made Ji Juechen feel familiar.
"I'm doing this all for your own good, brother."
Lu Ren patted his shoulder and spoke with sincerity.
"I recently learned a new way to use Spiritual Power. As you know, my Martial Soul is closely related to Spiritual Power. Every breakthrough will awaken some new abilities."
"So this time my ability is quite special, and I need someone to help me experiment with the specific effects."
Ji Juechen's eyes changed instantly.
The previously dazed and confused eyes were replaced by a burning fighting spirit the moment he heard the words "experimental ability".
He took a step back, pressed Sword hilt with his right hand, folded his fingers, and pulled Silver-White Long Sword out of its sheath with a "clang" sound, and pointed the tip of the sword at Lu Ren.
The peculiar smell of the toilet, the inexplicable location, and the questioning about how he was knocked unconscious were all forgotten by him.
As long as there are strong people to fight with and new abilities to witness, nothing else matters.
"No problem." Ji Juechen's voice regained its unique focus, "Let's discuss it."
Lu Ren looked at his eyes that were burning with fighting spirit and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
This guy, as long as he mentions things related to fighting, all other things will be cleared from his mind.
"Okay, then you have to catch it."
Lu Ren coughed a few times pretending to be serious, then raised his right hand and covered his mouth with his palm.
His movements were very slow, as if he was preparing some powerful move.
The air around him seemed to become thicker with his movements.
Ji Juechen concentrated on it, holding the sword with both hands, pointing directly at Lu Ren.
His legs were slightly apart, his center of gravity sank, and his whole body Sword Intent began to condense.
No matter what ability Lu Ren is going to unleash next, he will do his best to block it.
Then he saw Lu Ren put down the hand covering his mouth.
The mouth was revealed again, but the appearance at this moment made Ji Juechen's pupils suddenly shrink.
Lu Ren's mouth corners opened to both sides, and his lips were slightly open.
And on both sides of the open mouth, a pair of symmetrical lines appeared.
They were two black curse lines that resembled snake eyes.
And between his open lips, in the center of his tongue, an inverted triangle Fang Pattern is clearly visible.
This is the external symbol when Cursed Speech is activated, the curse pattern of snake eyes and fangs.
"This is..."
Ji Juechen's brows furrowed tightly, he had never seen such an ability before.
This is not like using Soul Ring Soul Skill, nor is it like using the power of Soul Bone...
Not even any of the Soul Skill releases he's known for.
The snake eyes and fangs convey a strange feeling that is completely different from the Douluo Continent power system.
Just before he could react, Lu Ren spoke:
"Shit!!!"
Hearing this, Ji Juechen's thinking completely shut down at this moment.
"...???"
What did he hear?
Shit?
What's the name of this move?
He didn't have time to confirm whether he heard correctly. Unfortunately, there was no extra time for Ji Juechen to think about it further.
Because he felt a strong and irresistible physiological impulse that exploded from deep in his lower abdomen.
The feeling came extremely suddenly, as if someone had lit a bomb in the intestines.
The sound of gurgling came from his belly so clearly that even Lu Ren across from him could hear it clearly.
Ji Juechen's face instantly turned pale.
His legs tightened involuntarily, his knees were slightly bent, and his buttocks muscles tightened desperately.
The hand holding the sword began to tremble, and the sword tip could no longer remain stable, drawing messy arcs in the air.
The layer of Sword Intent that had just condensed suddenly dissipated like a burst bubble at this moment.
What Sword Intent, what kind of duel between strong men, were all thrown out of his mind.
Now there is only one thought left in his world, an extremely strong and overwhelming thought.
That's freeing!
Free to your heart's content!!!
"You, you..."
Ji Juechen's lips were trembling, and he stared at Lu Ren with an unbelievable look.
The fighting spirit in those eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by shock, shame, anger, and a deep sense of betrayal at being stabbed in the back by his most trusted comrade.
But the body doesn't lie.
The overwhelming urge in the intestines became stronger and stronger, and the sphincter issued a final protest. If you don't leave, it will be too late!!!
Therefore, Ji Juechen could no longer care about his image, let alone the dignity of a swordsman, or even question Lu Ren about what he had done to him.
He turned around suddenly and rushed into the toilet with an awkward posture that would never be seen on ordinary days.
Then the door was slammed shut.
Then there was a hearty sound of release from inside.
Lu Ren stood outside the door, the snake-eye curse lines on both sides of his mouth slowly faded, and the Fang Pattern on his tongue also gradually disappeared.
He blinked, looked at the closed toilet door, and listened to the movement coming from inside, his expression changed from expectation to satisfaction, and then from satisfaction to emotion.
"The effect is so good."
He murmured to himself, his tone full of sincere admiration.
"That seems to be a really powerful Cursed Technique, it can really do it."
He just had the mentality of giving it a try and did an experiment with Ji Juechen.
Cursed Speech If you use it on a target whose cultivation level is higher than your own, the effect will be greatly reduced and you will suffer backlash.
Ji Juechen is the sixty-third level Soul Emperor, whose cultivation is a whole realm higher than him, but the effect is still immediate.
"It seems that the command to poop can be regarded as a type of forceful control Soul Skill, and because it does not involve substantial harm to the body, it only induces the physiological needs that already exist..."
"So its intensity is much lower than commands such as "Don't move", but it is still very powerful, and at least the effect is very good. I guess Soul Douluo, or Titled Douluo, may be affected by me, right? Even if you only have a slight feeling, you will make a profit."
"Now if Cursed Speech is put on me, won't it really become Limitless?"
"As long as the morality is enough Limitless, then wouldn't I..."
Lu Ren couldn't help but let out a few weird laughs.
Cursed Speech, amazing.
After a while, the toilet door was pushed open.
Ji Juechen walked out with his pants lifted and a dark face on his face.
His steps were much calmer than when he entered, but the expression on his face was no different from that of a resentful woman.
Those eyes were full of resentment after being teased, and there was also a hint of curiosity that could not be concealed.
Ji Juechen walked up to Lu Ren silently and stared at him.
Lu Ren spread his hands and shrugged, the expression on his face was as innocent as a white lotus.
"See, I told you that I brought you here for your own good."
"Can our brothers hurt you? In order to prevent you from shitting your pants, I even took you to the bathroom door to give you time to release yourself."
Ji Juechen:"..."
This was the first time in his life that fighting felt so boring and boring, as disgusting as chewing candles!