Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 316: Land of Desire, Tempting Sakura Sora

"Do you like these?"

A complaining voice sounded faintly in his heart, and the tone was filled with dense temptation.

In an instant, all kinds of complex and strong emotions such as greed, urgency, and stinginess, like a surging tide, rose and surged uncontrollably in his heart, trying to completely drown his reason.

Gold is screaming, antiques are dancing, classic works of art are piled up into mountains, and US dollars are falling like raindrops.

Here, wealth condenses into a golden river, and treasures rarely seen in the world float up and down in the golden river.

Just bend down and scoop, and you can get unimaginable wealth.

But Zhuang Boshi sneered, and the Spear of Judgment plowed open the river of liquid gold. The golden sand picked up by the tip of the spear condensed into $ symbols of wealth in the air.

"Ha." Zhuang Boshi raised his eyebrows. He actually used mundane yellow and white things to seduce a fourth-level reincarnationist.

The emperor’s golden shoulder pole?
I really don't know whether Slaanesh can't read the brain of the reincarnator, or it doesn't dare to reproduce the scene of the main god space.

If Slaanesh put dozens of S-level side plots or millions of reward points here, plus a basket of top-level legendary magic items, he might be tempted.

"Too primitive, Slaanesh, any new work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a coin fell in front of Zhuang Boshi.

Zhuang Boshi kicked the coin back into the golden river without even looking at it.

The coin made no splash in the river.

But the next moment, a huge screen emerged from the river, and an exponential line continued to rise, reaching the upper limit every time. The first coin reached two at the upper limit, then four at the next, and sixteen at the next.
After more than a dozen daily limit increases, the wealth he holds has reached an astronomical figure.

"Financial magic is fun, isn't it? You only need a coin to get wealth as vast as a mountain or an ocean." The tempting voice sounded in his ears.

Zhuang Boshi's face turned dark, "You are implying something to me, you Sinner, now you know that I have been exploited by Myanmar A and I am questioning my life."

Every time I believed in the A-share market, I was taught a lesson every time and was cut back and forth by various short-selling institutions. Only in the end did I realize that they used top-level AI to cut me!
Zhuang Boshi was so angry that he used the Slashing Storm to blow up the big screen. If he keeps playing Myanmar A, I’m a dog!
But when he saw the ever-increasing index line, he couldn't help but feel anxious and worried.

I hope I won’t miss it this time.

From deep within my soul, I could hear the sound of billions of gold coins colliding, and a greedy desire was climbing up my spine.

But immediately, it was directly destroyed by the powerful will.

The gun blade suddenly pierced into the sea of ​​sand, and pure divine fire boiled and spread.

The burning gold revealed its true form. Countless swollen human faces floated in the flowing metal, and every gem was a frozen pupil of despair.

Money and wealth can move people's hearts and even distort their hearts. This is just the first level of Slaanesh's greed.

The divine fire turned into a white-hot torrent that swept across the sky and earth. The entire golden desert suddenly spasmed and collapsed, continuing to fade in the screams.

Eventually, the gold turned to dark gray and dispersed like snowflakes, leaving behind only a devastated and scorched earth without any beauty.

In the face of absolute violence, wealth is just a number.

Flattering whispers like the scraping of metal rang in Zhuang Boshi's ears.

"Don't you like these?"

A glazed statue stood before him, and the servants knelt on the ground, respectfully offering tributes to him.

Zhuang Boshi looked at the face of the glass statue and found it looked very much like himself.

This is, treating me as a god?
"You're just being mysterious." Zhuang Boshi was not polite at all. The invisible slash accompanying his words instantly shattered the Liuli statue.

He shouted towards the purple misty sky, "Prince Joy, you came here through Zhao Zhuikong just to tell me this?"

"I love you, your eyes, your lips, everything about you."

The beautiful female voice sounded like the sorrowful voice of a wife who deeply loved her husband.

"Shut up." Zhuang Boshi cursed. Who would want to fall in love with something like you!

He continued to walk forward, out of this area, and what came into view was an extremely magnificent pavilion and mansion. The scattered island pavilions were connected by winding and deep corridors. The banquet was arranged in the center of the pavilion. Countless fresh ingredients were picked and prepared on the spot and served on the banquet table.

The long table was both wide and long, and the white cloth had an ivory-like, smooth color. It was even sewn with fine golden threads with dense stitching that were invisible unless one looked closely, adding a touch of luxury.

Countless extremely obese gluttons scrambled to fill their stomachs with the delicacies on the table. Their ruptured internal organs flowed out from their torn skins, and their blood flowed into the wine lake under the pavilion.

Others, hungry and thirsty, buried their entire heads in the lake, gulping down the water itself until they drowned and fell to the bottom, turning into dry bones.

Gluttony?

It's so disgusting!

Zhuang Boshi turned his face away in disgust.

At this time, a white-skinned girl as beautiful as a mountain elf walked out from a white wall, holding a golden plate and walking gracefully to Zhuang Boshi's side. She bit a piece of delicious pastry that was moving and deforming with her white teeth, and raised her neck to hand it to his mouth.

The girl is extremely beautiful, her features combining the advantages of beauties such as Zhao Yingkong, Ming Yanwei, Zhan Lan, and Zhu Wen: pure, seductive, sexy, and intellectual.

All the words a man can imagine to describe a beautiful woman can be found in her.

She is the primitive instinctive attraction of the opposite sex.

But Zhuang Boshi didn't understand the situation and swung the spear horizontally, cutting the girl in half.

Her upper body fell on the smooth, tanned floor, her cheerful face still smiling slightly: "Why don't you eat all the delicacies in the world, dear?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Aren't you thirsty?"

"Or do you want to eat me first?"

As she spoke, she giggled.

Bang!

He stepped on her head and crushed her into a pulp.

Zhuang Boshi wiped the fleshy residue off the soles of his shoes on the grass nearby and looked up at the purple-pink mist swirling in the sky. "Don't waste time. You know that just this kind of bewitching won't be enough to intrude upon a true fourth-order reincarnationist."

"Just like you can't directly control the Primarch who has awakened his essence."

He was responded with a chuckle as soft as wind chimes.

"That's why you're even more delicious and more worthy of being my partner."

The buildings collapsed, the island sank, and the lake rolled up huge waves, which lifted Zhuang Boshi up and pushed him to the other side of the lake.

Lavish melodies were chanted from the mouths of the celebrants, soft gauze was scattered all over the ground, and in the drifting mist, countless people who were enjoying themselves were crying out in tender voices, their figures as hazy as phantoms.

The handsome elves enjoyed all kinds of fun and were addicted to each other and couldn't be separated.

A soft hand touched his chest and went straight into his clothes.

Zhuang Boshi dodged by turning into a virtual object, but the fair-skinned girl let out a coquettish cry and grabbed Zhuang Boshi through his virtual object and refused to let go.

"Why are you resisting me so much? Why are you unwilling to accept my love for you?"

"Why don't you smile at me, my love."

"I've already told you, don't use this method, it's useless." Zhuang Boshi said calmly, turned around and grabbed the extremely beautiful girl, ignoring her plump body, and cut off her head with one blow.

The girl screamed with joy, her voice waves cutting horizontally like silk threads, instantly severing the bodies of countless creatures in the area. "That's it, one more time. Every death brings me bliss. Kill me again."

The headless limbs lunged forward, trying to grab Zhuang Boshi's body, but were once again pinned to the ground by the spear and burned to ashes by the flames.

Zhuang Boshi strode forward with a stern face, bathing in an endless wave of desire. On the surface, one thing after another was happening, but in fact, the memes of Slaanesh were constantly invading his body.

Twisting his mind, genes, and will, but he was able to cut off these influences in time, and even though Slaanesh tried his best, he could not shake his mind.

But he could hold on, but he was really afraid that Yingkong couldn't hold on. When he thought of Yingkong falling into the realm of lust, his anxiety grew even stronger.

As for Zhang Heng and Xiao Honglu, we can only wish them good luck.

Zhuang Boshi crossed the foot of the mountain, and suddenly countless warriors knelt down at the foot of the mountain where he was. Human beings as endless as mountains rushed towards him, and deafening welcome and praise resounded to the edge of the sky.

Whether they were presidents, celebrities, farmers, soldiers, workers, adults, children, men or women, they all jumped up and down with the most enthusiastic eyes.

Some of them even shed tears and seemed to be about to faint.

"We will never be able to repay your kindness!!!"

"loyalty!!"

Each one extols gratitude and shouts loyalty, as if a head or tears must fall first. Zhuang Boshi's face darkens. "Slaanesh, you've seen Babos too, haven't you?" The enchanting song "You came from Dandong, bringing a whiteness of snow" even echoes in his ears.

When he stepped onto the podium on the top of the mountain, countless admirers rushed to his feet, raised their hands high, and presented him with endless bouquets, banners, tapestries and medals.

He even has more medals on his chest than Su Xunzong.

Is this arrogance and vanity?
Zhuang Boshi stood on the podium, cleared his throat and said, "Subjects, you need to poop after eating, and sleep when you are tired!"

The crowd of people below was stunned for half a second, then started clapping, and the applause shook the clouds in the sky.

"The second floor of the kindergarten will be built on top of the first floor!" he continued.

The applause became louder, as if the admirers had heard some truth, their faces flushed and they were about to faint.

Zhuang Boshi was even more satisfied and said the third sentence: "The head must be on the ground, separated from the neck."

An invisible slash swept through the crowd, and the heads of the worshippers fell to the ground.

Zhuang Boshi thought this sentence made the most sense, but unfortunately no one applauded.

He stepped over the headless crowd, and those heads actually turned around on the ground, still looking at him with fanatical eyes.

"What does this scene mean? When alive, he is my person; when dead, he is my dead person?" Zhuang Boshi raised his eyebrows.

"Why bother? Classic and old-fashioned."

Continuing forward, he came to a vast beach again. This time, the sand was no longer like sharp jewels, but just the softest fine sand.

The gentle breeze with its cool moisture softens the body of the visitor, and the ubiquitous soothing songs gently caress the hardened heart, making people drowsy and want to droop their tired eyelids, slow down their rapid breathing, and fall into a sweet sleep forever.

The last link, laziness, right?

Unfortunately, I am now carrying a team forward, so I can't lie down.

I can't even take a break.

Slaanesh, if you could create an illusion in which all members of the Zhongzhou team are at level four and dominate the entire reincarnation space, perhaps I would be more relaxed.

Just a bikini on the sun and beach, too monotonous.

Zhuang Boshi rubbed his brows and continued walking forward, and the whole scene changed for the last time.

What appeared before his eyes was a soft couch covered with heavy gauze, extending infinitely in all directions.

The various situations of all living beings are depicted on the gauze with fine brushstrokes. All living beings, countless and boundless, with color and without color, all fall to death from this paradise pavilion and enter Nirvana from this fallen sky.

In this way, no sentient being can be extinguished, and no sentient being can attain Nirvana.

Behind the curtain are myriad voices, myriad forms, without the appearance of a human, without the appearance of a living being. Neither male nor female, neither old nor young, the extreme of endless beauty leads to endless sin.

There is no exit or entrance around this bed, no way to leave, only the depths of the gauze curtain where one can sink deeper and deeper.

"Come to me, my love." Thousands of figures on the tent all conveyed the temptation from the depths of the gauze curtain, which contained infinite joy and desire: "You have come to my palace, you must come into my tent."

Zhuang Boshi laughed along with it, then he stopped laughing and roared, "Where are you?"

A spear wrapped in flames pierced out from his left hand, and a majestic cold golden light flowed out from it.

The true energy burst out at the maximum amplitude at the same time, responding to it very tacitly. In the blink of an eye, the blazing white flame burned the gauze, and ashes fell slowly from the soft couch of the Lord of Pleasure.

But the tip of the gun stopped in front of the fair girl's face.

Zhuang Boshi unexpectedly put away his spear: "Huh? Yingkong?!"

Behind the veil, what came into view was Zhao Yingkong, who was dressed coolly.

Her originally pretty face was now flushed, just like the clouds in the sky dyed by the setting sun, revealing a unique charm.

Her eyes were filled with a misty purple-pink aura, like a dream, which made people have some charming fantasies for no reason.

She revealed her pink and white skin without reservation. It was as delicate as mutton-fat jade and had a faint luster under the dim light.

The gorgeous long dress she wore was of a very cool style, outlining her graceful figure to the fullest.

The mysterious four-dimensional cloth strip on her chest has disappeared, and no one can look away from her proud curves.

However, what caught everyone's attention the most was the dazzling gem nestled in the enchanting valley on her chest.

The gem exudes a deep and charming light, which complements her natural temperament.

He widened his eyes and carefully confirmed over and over again. He was extremely sure in his heart that the Zhao Yingkong in front of him was the real person, not an illusion or a transformed succubus.

"My dear, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

The soft laughter echoed in Zhuang Boshi's ears, like a virtuous wife.

To be honest, Zhuang Boshi was really moved.

It was not only the beautiful Zhao Yingkong that ignited his suppressed desire.

The gem on her chest was his target this time, the Silmaril.

Slaanesh is truly too generous.

It was so generous that even though he knew there was a trap, he couldn't help but be tempted.

At this moment, a soft female body crashed into his arms.

"Wait, Sakura?"

Zhuang Boshi was very surprised and wanted to push her away.

But Zhao Yingkong was like a soft octopus, with her slender, round thighs and long, white arms tightly wrapped around him.

"I'm so hot, Doctor." A delicate and soft voice sounded in his chest.

The warm breath on his chest made his heart beat wildly.

Zhao Yingkong seemed unsatisfied and grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest.

"Ah" the sound flowed out like honey.

He guarded the spirit altar tightly, and the pink and purple aura around him transformed into flower fairies, rushing towards his soul continuously.

Whispering softly and lovingly.

"Is there anything else you want?"

"As long as you ask, I will satisfy you."

"I think." Zhuang Boshi opened his mouth, a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Yingkong's cherry lips were already imprinted on his neck, making it impossible for him to suppress his desire any longer.

The Eye of Heaven was dyed purple, and he eagerly stretched out his hand, reached between the mountains, and grasped the gem.

"Freebie." His tone changed instantly and he said this very naturally.

"what?"

For the first time, the being behind the curtain showed unexpected emotions.

At that moment, the space shattered, and more than a dozen runes on Zhuang Boshi's body lit up, blocking the view from behind the curtain.

He picked up Zhao Yingkong, and the divine eyes on his forehead shone brightly. A positive and negative energy burst out from his eyes and directly hit the diamond on Zhao Yingkong's chest.

The torrent of energy when the world was first created directly tore apart the sand tent, bed, palace, and space.

Everything is broken.

In the highest heaven, in the palace at the deepest part of the Ring of Desire, the dazzling crystal held by the Lord of Pleasure exploded.

The sudden burst of light forced him to close his eyes, but he was also blinded and shed tears.

He rubbed his eyes, lay down on the soft bed surrounded by layers of silk curtains, slowly swept the crystal out of the bed, revealing an obsessed expression.

"You can't get away with this, dear."

"This time, consider it as your birthday present."

"By the way, I'll also give you a gift."

"Hope you like it."

(End of this chapter)