Chapter 2047 - 2074: Weakness

Chapter 2047: Chapter 2074: Weakness

Ye Feng immediately looked at everyone: "Everyone, put on the clothes right away, don’t waste time, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger is about to wake up!"

After hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone looked puzzled, staring at Ye Feng, feeling very confused about what he said.

Bai Yue asked curiously, "Ye Feng, why should we put on the clothes? If we wear them, won’t we become the primary targets for Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s attacks?" Liang Hao nodded in agreement beside her.

Ye Feng said, "Everyone put on the clothes, then the primary target for attack won’t exist. Only by wearing the clothes can you see the Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s weak points. If we attack its weak points together, we might pass the test!"

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, some clever Martial Artists immediately reacted, recalling the words from the Golden Robe earlier. He had mentioned that the key to passing the test was in the props, yet they hadn’t used any props since the test began.

Bai Yue and Liang Hao unconditionally chose to believe Ye Feng. Without any hesitation, they directly put on the sheep costumes. Before long, out of the remaining sixteen people, there were only the last three who hadn’t yet put on the clothes.

Those who had put on the clothes saw indeed, the patterns on the Thunderflame Demon Tiger changed, as if there was a target on its abdomen.

Bai Yue urgently looked at them and shouted loudly, "What’s wrong with you guys? Put on the clothes quickly!"

Their eyes showed strong disdain, full of doubt towards Ye Feng: "Put on the clothes? Why should we? How do we know what you’re saying is true? What if Ye Feng is lying? We choose to trust ourselves!"

Another person said, "Exactly, Ye Feng, do you think because your skills are the strongest you can order us? If you want us to die, you’re dreaming!" Upon hearing their words, everyone frowned, looking at the three fools.

They couldn’t understand how those three, with their IQ, had cultivated to their current stage, or how they survived in the Ten Thousand Treasure Land until now; it puzzled them greatly.

Just then, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger suddenly moved, casually, slowly rising and standing up again.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yue and Liang Hao urgently shouted, "You three, hurry and wear the clothes!"

However, the three Martial Artists still looked smug, completely oblivious. They were even somewhat proud because they believed the clearance rate was ten percent, and the death rate was as high as ninety percent, so at least ninety percent of people had to die to pass. Now that Ye Feng and the others had put on the clothes, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger wouldn’t attack them.

Once Ye Feng and the others died, the death rate would exceed ninety percent, and they hoped to find a chance to pass the test.

However, their thinking was completely wrong. Ye Feng naturally knew what they were thinking. He thought those three people were simply stupid pigs. The Golden Robe had already made it so clear; the key was the props. Yet they still indulged in unnecessary thoughts. At this moment, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger had already stood up, looking sleepy, giving a big yawn.

Everyone tensed up, anxiously watching the three people. Bai Yue shouted directly, "Put on the clothes quickly!"

Yet the three still looked disdainful, unmoved, with no intention of wearing the clothes.

At this moment, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s eyes gradually became fierce, and its killing intent grew increasingly terrifying.

Everyone’s heartbeats gradually quickened, as they knew the Thunderflame Demon Tiger was about to attack.

Time was running out, but those three Martial Artists still looked indifferent, completely unconcerned about everyone’s life or death.

A Martial Artist said, "If you want to wear them, wear them yourself; don’t drag us into dying together. We won’t..."

"Tsh~~" Suddenly, at this moment, a figure flashed by; it was Ye Feng. He appeared in front of the scattered men, holding Frost in his hand. The three were stunned; blood spurted from their necks. They looked at Ye Feng in terror, never expecting him to actually attack them, completely dumbfounded.

"You..." The three looked at Ye Feng, feeling their vitality rapidly draining away. Ye Feng sneered: "Fools, no need for the Thunderflame Demon Tiger, I can kill you myself..."

Soon after, the three people’s heads rolled directly to the ground, collapsing on the earth, thoroughly dead.

"Good!" Seeing this scene, everyone felt greatly relieved, incredibly thrilled. Such fools should have died long ago; being stupid was one thing, but trying to drag everyone to die with them was absolutely laughable!

Clearly, if they just wore the clothes, they would immediately understand. Yet they remained stubborn, thinking themselves clever.

"Roar~~~" At this moment, a roar from the Thunderflame Demon Tiger brought everyone back to reality from excitement. They became vigilant once again, watching the Thunderflame Demon Tiger, heartbeats racing as the Thunderflame Demon Tiger launched another attack.

But just then, Ye Feng’s sword light flashed, a Crescent Moon Sword Energy directly tearing through the air, attacking that peculiar target-shaped pattern. Originally, the swiftly moving Thunderflame Demon Tiger was hit by Ye Feng.

Suddenly, it shook, its movements becoming incredibly slow, nearly dozens of times slower than its usual speed!

The peculiar target-shaped pattern on the Thunderflame Demon Tiger shifted after being hit by Ye Feng and disappeared, appearing in a different spot, meaning the position changes at any time, shifting once it’s hit.

"It works!" Everyone excitedly shouted, their expressions becoming incredibly thrilled. If the speed remains this slow, they have the absolute chance to rush to the Thunderflame Demon Tiger and pull out the demon thorn from its body!

At this moment, a Great Saint of Great Perfection directly accelerated to his limit, rushing to the Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s side. But just then, the Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s movements suddenly recovered, its speed reaching peak levels.

"No!" Everyone shouted, as Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s massive paw directly hit the Great Saint of Great Perfection, instantly transforming the strong man into a pile of flesh.

Ye Feng immediately made the judgment that striking the weak point would slow Thunderflame Demon Tiger’s speed by about five breaths!