"Hei Lao, it's better to open all the prohibitions in the room." Jun Mad said, "Before, he continued to produce demonic energy, which is equivalent to what we call self-expansion; But now you ask him not to have hatred and resentment, but to respect you and have longing at the same time, it is normal for his demonic qi to go wrong, and it is not far from exploding on the spot. ”

The black elder nodded clearly, and his reverence for Jun Mad was a little more.

"Zuoqiu Maocheng won't be over right away even if he blows himself up, so I'll meet him after he blows himself up." Jun Mad said, "I won't give him a chance to go to the upper floor." ”

"Okay." Hei Lao's attitude is still respectful, but his words are no longer restrained.

Zuoqiu Maocheng has realized that he has fallen into a very unbearable situation, before the black old man appeared, saying that he was the spirit of the Necronomicon itself, he didn't like his negative emotions, and asked him to at least be respectful to the Necronomicon Temple, appreciate those antiquities, and worship the existence of the Necronomicon Temple, as for the desire to do so, he will not interfere.

But to do something between paranoid emotions and normal emotions, it is very necessary to have a technical level, at least Zuoqiu Maocheng does not have it.

The consequence of not being able to distinguish is that his demonic qi has repeatedly diverged, and the demonic qi produced is also very impure, and he needs to go through several steps to produce a little demonic qi, and the efficiency is much worse than before.

After experiencing a few forks, he was already a little discouraged with himself, and at this time, negative emotions struck, and he could no longer care about Hei Lao's warnings, and was bent on conquering Hei Lao with absolutely powerful power.

"Isn't it true that I'm strong enough? Isn't it to ensure that after I take the antiquities, they will not be seized by others, and the antiquities will not be seized and used by the bad guys? Zuo Qiu Maocheng had words in his mouth.

When he said this, he didn't think that he was a villain himself. In the moral standards of the Six Realms, most of the demon cultivators belong to the heinous type, and the more powerful the demon cultivators, the more heinous they are, but he has no consciousness at all.

Jun Mad heard Zuoqiu Maocheng's murmur, and said disdainfully: "See, he is so virtuous." The heart is too immature, and even the cruelty of himself is taken for granted, thinking that as long as it is a girl who buys it, she can spoil it at will. ”

"This kind of person, Heaven doesn't allow it, he can have such a cultivation, I have to suspect that Heaven is inactive." Hei Lao was not as restrained as before, and he talked a little more than before, and he dared to speak out, when it came to the way of heaven.

"What do you think?" Jun Mad said, "I don't know how many years the Heavenly Dao Hunt and Kill Order has been issued, and the list has been reissued every year, and he is on the list every year, but no one can find him." Besides, as long as he doesn't cross the tribulation, the Heavenly Dao can't do anything about him, and you also know this. ”

Hei Lao nodded in agreement: "This is indeed a problem. But his escape technique is also really good. ”

"It's not a good way to escape, he entered the tomb of the king of the Ling clan, and occupied a room in it, and destroyed the mechanism to make his personal collection room, which is divided into many rooms, and all the girls who have been released from school are hanging, and none of them are very unwilling." After a pause, he added, "Even so, he didn't even let go of their souls, and concentrated the negative emotions in their souls, and most of the souls of the girls left behind were severely mutilated, and in the long river of time, these broken souls were lost one after another, and in the end, only a few people remained." The more unwilling you are before you die, the more negative emotions you have, the more souls you will dig up, and what you will leave behind is the identification of your heart. ”

"It's so ......" even Hei Lao was shocked. He didn't feel the cruelty of the battlefield from the antiquities, and he hadn't seen the bloody rafts, even so, in the face of Zuoqiu Maocheng's cruel behavior, he still felt cold in his heart.

"Also, those girls who were abused, he didn't buy them casually, they all had some qualifications, and he even absorbed the bones of those girls to strengthen himself."

When Hei Lao heard this, he seemed to understand Jun Mad a little: "This means that his own roots and bones are mixed because of the fusion of many people, and the words I asked me to say before were just to cause a conflict between his roots and bones, so that his own demonic qi could run wild?" ”

Jun Mad nodded.

After a while, Zuoqiu Maocheng will "explode on the spot", and the demonic qi chaos will cause a self-explosion, and it will not make the demon cultivator die, which is vividly reflected in Liansu, so he didn't expect Zuoqiu Maocheng to be able to play to death, he needs to make Zuoqiu Maocheng's vitality hurt, and it is best to kill himself.

"He ......" Hei Lao pointed to the figure of Zuo Qiu Maocheng in the mirror, and his voice was a little eager.

"Is the ban all open?" Jun Mad asked casually, as if he didn't care about Zuoqiu Maocheng's situation at all.

The black old man bowed: "It's all opened, even if a monk in the True Realm explodes his soul, it is impossible to cause any damage, but if it is an unfathomable ...... like the Hidden Emperor"

"He doesn't have that strength yet, and there's nothing to be afraid of Demon Cultivator's self-explosion." Jun Mad said lightly. After all, it was a demon cultivator, and they wouldn't die at all if they exploded once or twice, or this kind of trick of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred was too common for them.

The reason why he had to wait for Zuoqiu Maocheng to blow himself up once before going to contact him was mainly because he was worried about his trick. And the root of hurting Zuoqiu Maocheng is just incidental.

"Limit the sound to that room, preferably back and forth." Jun Madness added, "The self-detonation should also produce a loud sound, but if you can control this sound and use it, you can attack Zuoqiu Shigeru with a backhand." ”

After all, this is the unbeatable King Zuo back then, although this person is stubborn and self-serving, but after all, there are many advantages, Jun Madness never thinks that he is a brainless character, and naturally he does not feel that he can make Zuo Qiu Maocheng fundamentally shaken at one time.

After Hei Lao received the order, he hurriedly began to arrange, and after a short time, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his head, Jun Mad put two fist-sized crystals of heaven and earth aura condensation beside him, and used a spirit gathering array to ensure that the aura did not leak out, and all the aura was used to supplement Hei Lao's consumption.

Hei Lao didn't have the strength to speak, he just nodded to Jun Mad and pounced on the improvement of the formation.

It wasn't until Zuoqiu Maocheng's demonic qi was on the verge of exploding that the improvement of the formation was completed so-so.

"Don't be too careful, this is enough to deal with Zuo Qiu Mao." Jun Mad coughed lightly and interrupted the black old man who still wanted to continue his efforts, "What's more, he let the demonic qi run wild, and he also wanted to use this attack to try to destroy the stake." "It's very famous, Zuo Qiu Maocheng is too deep in the play, and he already completely believes in Hei Lao, and regards this as a real necromantic temple.

(End of chapter)