Chapter 1129
Zuoqiu Maocheng was stunned in his heart, he was not a person who believed in ghosts and gods, but now he had to be wary.
It is said that there are not many negative emotions left in this small space, and they have been completely absorbed by him, and there should be no more demons and evils, but he just doesn't have this self-confidence.
Because of the loss of self-confidence and the shaking of confidence in oneself, this small space seems to be unstable. The water swelled and almost wet his clothes, the mountains swayed, and the grass and trees withered and yellowed, all of which could not have been more evident.
The wind was whistling, and there seemed to be someone in the wind who was talking, I don't know whether it was sadness or laughter, and it made Zuoqiu Maocheng a spirit climb up, constantly looking for it in this small space.
However, not only the evil calamity, but he couldn't even feel the slightest breath of the side, and he only felt that there were countless lines of sight with him, which gave him the illusion that he was like a man's back, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't find out where this sight came from.
"Who? Pretend to be a ghost! It's ridiculous that this hellish place wants to make something out of it. The sound of Zuoqiu Maocheng's teeth grinding could be heard, but the only thing that responded to him was the sound of the wind and the sound of dead leaves falling.
He lowered his head and looked at a piece of withered yellow grass under his feet, yellow with green but also less green and more yellow, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like the period was approaching. Looking at the shaky mountains and cliffs left by the collapse of the mountains, the overflowing drinking water and the flooded heaven and earth and the thatched huts, the small space that was originally a paradise changed in an instant.
Even if a small space is like this, the surrounding area may not be much better.
Obviously, this small space can't withstand any impact, and Jun Mad will not put himself in a dangerous situation in order to get rid of Zuoqiu Mao as soon as possible. Being caught up in the turbulence of space is no joke.
"Who! Come out! Zuoqiu Maocheng began to roar, but it couldn't change his helplessness against the status quo, and even because of the instability of his mind, the environment in the small space continued to deteriorate.
Jun Mad didn't plan to show up, watching the other party's demonic qi swell, and after a few suspicious and suspicious times, he couldn't notice the existence of the shadow envoy and him, so he watched the show with peace of mind.
For demon cultivation, it may not be useful to fight, but it is enough to make some emotional fuss.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng is a self-righteous and cruel person, and his personality is the type that is prone to mood swings. Jun Mad didn't want to give him a chance to make a comeback, and at the same time he understood that if he was an experienced demon cultivator, not cultivated by pills like the Ancestor Demon of Slaughter, it must be proficient in the art of retreat and difficult to eradicate, and for this, it was necessary to attack the heart.
Only when Zuoqiu Maocheng's heart is shaken and his head is hot, can the efficiency of killing be guaranteed.
But in the end, this space was opened up by Zuoqiu Maocheng, his emotions have a high dominance over this space, it is not wise to fight here, and in the end, maybe the net will be broken, Zuoqiu Maocheng will destroy the small space when he dies, and the things in the entire space will be swept into the turbulence of time and space.
Harassed Zuo Qiu Maocheng with the unconcealed gaze of the shadow envoy for a while, and Jun Mad also lost interest, just looked at Zuo Qiu Maocheng who was looking left and right with cold eyes, and turned away instead.
He looked at the adjacent small spaces, and almost all of them began to change, except for one very large space, which was not affected. And in this space, Jun Mad carefully felt the breath, and it seemed to be completely different from the breath of Zuoqiu Maocheng, only slightly contaminated with the breath of Zuoqiu Maocheng, and the absolute control was still in the hands of the person who opened up this space.
As for where this small space came from, Jun Mad had no intention of exploring them one by one, he just inspected the surrounding environment and then formulated a battle plan, and this small space was undoubtedly a very suitable place for fighting.
At the moment, it was decided to lure Zuoqiu Maocheng to this small space to fight, and Jun Crazy changed and greeted the shadow envoys, deliberately using a revealing gaze to lead Zuoqiu Maocheng to this small space.
That being said, how easy is it to say?
"Don't play tricks! I know you're there! Zuoqiu Maocheng was already about to go crazy, his eyes were red, the anger of the provocation made his body full of demonic energy, the black flames were burning, and he left a scorch mark before he walked a place.
"Madness! It's you, you must have done it! ”
"Get out of here, isn't a fair battle the principle of competition that you Xuan Xiu believes in very much?"
"This is the space I have opened up, do you think you have a way to hide?"
After several fierce questions, he did not get any reply, and even if he deliberately controlled the change of the landform of the entire space, he could not find any clues of the existence of Jun Madness.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng hurriedly turned: "Could it be that you really didn't follow me into this space?" ”
"Strange, how can this be? If he follows me in, I won't be able to find it like this, could it be that he still has the ability to turn into air? ”
He immediately dismissed the speculation.
Zuoqiu Maocheng never felt that anyone had a higher attainment in the space than him, and this self-confidence made him confirm that Jun Mad was not there after rummaging through the entire small space.
At the same time, a thought ran wildly in his mind.
"They! It must be these dead girls! Dead and restless, when was it refined, I raised you so big that you can live a good life in a paradise without worry, isn't it natural to make some contribution to my cultivation? I am your benefactor. You were all bought back by me, either slaves or sold by your parents, tortured to death during the catastrophe and may even be eaten as food, I let you live for a few more years, I am the one who allows your family to be fed and clothed, but you will take revenge! ”
As soon as he said this, Zuoqiu Maocheng's eyes were even more blood-red, and he was about to explode.
At this juncture, he calmed down, and after looking around, he still felt countless sights, controlling the small space landscape and environment again and again, but he couldn't eliminate this feeling of tranquility.
This place is obviously very unbearable, Zuoqiu Maocheng didn't even think about it, leaving this small space, and when he left, he casually let the small space fall apart.
He thought that in this way, he would be able to dissipate those lingering gazes, but it was too worthy of his train of thought, and when he reached the small space on the other side, he felt a little unhappy, because this gaze was not decreasing but increasing, and it was more explicit.
Zuoqiu Maocheng became furious, and could no longer tolerate that he was in a situation of being teased, and stomped on the ground fiercely, shaking the entire small space in an instant. The original pure land has become a sea of blood hell, and the entire space is extremely hot, even the clouds in the air are composed of continuous black flames, but there is still no figure of Jun Madness.
(End of chapter)