Zuo Qiu Maocheng thought that with his clever escape technique, he could at least deceive Jun Mad for a while, so he pretended to disappear, but in fact, he just completely restrained his breath and hid his figure.

He stood in the ground at the feet of Jun Mad and was thinking about what method to use to sneak attack easily.

After all, he has also entered the king's tomb for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered a party who cannot be slaughtered by him, and he still suppresses him in terms of attributes. If it is a mutual restraint or mutual birth, even if it is just different attributes, he thinks that he can probably fight, but when he arrives here, his natal Dao Fire with the same attribute thinks that although it is not as good as Shenhuang Zhenyan, it is at least not far behind, but when he really sees Shenhuang Zhenyan, he understands how naïve his thoughts are.

Shenhuang Zhenyan is not at all comparable to his Heiyan, and he is not even worthy of being a pawn for Shenhuang Zhenyan.

It's okay to do this once or twice, but it's really a blow to yourself if you think too much. If Zuo Qiu Maocheng hadn't been able to move, he would have slapped himself a few times.

"You think you're just going to have to come out?" Jun Madness's voice sounded above his head with a blast of wind, "No matter how much you run, you can't run out of this small space, otherwise I will be able to detect it at the first time." ”

Zuoqiu Maocheng was so angry that he couldn't expose himself yet, so he squatted patiently in the soil, thinking that if Jun Mad gave up and left, he would be fine.

But this idea flashed and was instantly denied by him. His natal Dao fire is not as good as Jun Madness, but it is not without a fight, but the comfortable life has been too long, there is no sense of crisis, too dependent on the power of the natal Dao fire, after using Hei Yan to suppress a lot of Xuan Xiu, he feels that it is enough to use only Hei Yan, after so many years, he thinks he is invincible, and when Hei Yan is defeated, he messes with himself.

In order to regroup, Zuoqiu Maocheng has been constantly self-hypnotizing, and he tells himself that he is very strong. At the same time, he also summed up all his methods, and found that in addition to being powerful in guerrilla warfare, he actually had a few artifacts in his hands, but they were all used as the basis for making a small world, and now that the small world was destroyed by him, the artifact had automatically returned to his hands, but he was too excited to notice it before.

Taking stock, he actually has a lot of means at his disposal, especially a set of crossbow arrows, which is very suitable for sneak attacks. This crossbow arrow was dug up from some ancient tomb by him, and it was not good-looking, and even the spirit of the instrument died, and he did not name the crossbow again.

After trying this crossbow a few times, he felt that it was too heavy and not suitable for mobile warfare, so he used this crossbow to open up the first small space, as the basis for supporting the small space, and the matching twelve arrows were also left.

In Zuoqiu Maocheng's impression, although the first small space was difficult to open up, it was the most stable, thanks to this set of crossbow arrows.

In addition to this set of crossbow arrows, there is also a big bell, a large vat, and a ring ruler, which look like very old things, and they don't seem to have any practical effect, but they are also the fallen powerful natal dao soldiers who broke through the prohibitions of many organs in the Great Power Cave Mansion, and he has nothing to do to refine them repeatedly, using the black flame that he is proud of, and finally raised the quality of these things to the artifact level, and also because there is no opponent, no artifact is used, these things have also become the foundation of the small world.

There are also some scattered things, such as hairpins and the like, all of which are artifacts, almost except for crossbow arrows, the others are the results of Zuoqiu Maocheng's years of sacrifice. And he was just pure boredom, and there was naturally no need to name the things he had refined to pass the time, so so far, he only knew how to use them, but he had not called for these artifacts.

Artifacts that don't have machine spirits have one or two specialties purely because of years of sacrifice, and they are among the ranks of artifacts, but because they don't have machine spirits, the people who need to control them are strong enough and have enough control.

After all, Zuoqiu Maocheng is the one who cultivates these artifacts, and he doesn't care if it is more natural to control the artifacts than others.

He didn't have the slightest reason, set up the crossbow arrow, only felt that the crossbow arrow weighed more than 10,000 catties, even he could only barely lift it, if it was a bow, I was afraid that it would not be able to pull it away at all.

He picked up all twelve arrows in one go, and began to calculate the possible escape route of the king's madness.

In a few moments, twelve arrows were shot in twelve directions, and then disappeared after leaving the string, and the arrows had a very enviable property - they would not give up until they achieved their goal. Arrows with tracking ability,And it's stronger than tracking.,After the tracking is shot down, it collapses.,And these twelve arrows have their own core.,Before shooting Jun Madness.,As long as the core is not completely destroyed.,Will definitely try your best to continue attacking.,Even if it's thrown into other spaces.,Eventually, it will break through the barriers between spaces and continue the unfinished task.。

With this thing, he can believe that Jun Mad has no time to take care of him when he dodges the attack, so that he can take advantage of the chaos to escape, as long as Jun Mad can't find himself for a while, he will either go back to the king's tomb or leave, and he will be safe for the time being.

Zuoqiu Maocheng even thought that it seemed to be a good choice to settle down in the unbounded, and while he was dreaming, he shot arrows in turn, and the arrows ran in twelve directions with unmistakable accuracy, and the arrows that left the string disappeared immediately.

It all seemed to happen silently.

The nearest arrow went straight for Jun Madness, as long as Jun Madness planned to dodge, the other arrows would force Jun Madness back again, it was as simple as that.

Zuoqiu Maocheng was full of ambiguity and avoidance, and in the end he could only use some unimportant parts to exchange the arrows to stop, and finally consumed too much, and he narrowly won a sweet dream, but the first arrow was sent out for only a breath, and a sound was heard.

The noise was not small, even if he hid in the dirt, he could still hear it clearly.

'What's the situation?' Zuoqiu Maocheng wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to really look at it.

It's just that when he put the crossbow down, he found a little crack on the crossbow.

Twelve arrows are linked to his crossbow, and if one arrow is not damaged, the crossbow will be broken, but it will not be unusable, but under his nose, a scar can be seen immediately, which is too hard for him.

Zuo Qiu Mao became a spirit, and almost leaked his breath. Just when he finally calmed down his emotions, and even regretted that the demon cultivator couldn't bear it anymore, a second crack bloomed on the crossbow.

Then, the third and fourth articles...... Article 10......

In this situation, it is impossible for him to calmly think about what happened, only to know that the phenomenon is too abnormal.

(End of chapter)