Chapter 1112: Unbounded Landscape
"Do you expect us to finish the game?" Jun laughed maniacally.
The boundary monument was too lazy to be poor with this thing, and he didn't bother with him anymore. Shoot people with boundary monuments, even if they use bricks in the hands of people like Jun Maia, the subject of the photograph will also see red, and the boundary monument will definitely not escape the fate of being polluted, and I can only hope that Jun Mad will wash it carefully and not leave traces of disgust.
When he saw the boundary monument, Zuoqiu Maocheng only felt bad. Previously, he felt a breath of demonic cultivation, but it quickly disappeared abruptly, and now he looked back and imagined that the unstable foundation of the Returning to Truth Realm demonic cultivation was either collected by the boundary monument or destroyed after being collected.
For the first time, Zuoqiu Maocheng had a real sense of crisis, and he pointed to the boundary monument in Jun Mad's hand: "What do you mean?" ”
"That is to say, this is not my territory, and it is too disrespectful to wantonly destroy this kind of thing, so I plan to use a simpler way." Jun Mad smiled slightly, as if he was saying something very easy.
As soon as he said this, Zuo Qiu Maocheng muttered again in his heart, measuring how true and false these words were. But no matter how you say that, it sounds like a joke.
He has the ability to hide with one hand, as long as he doesn't want to come out, and keeps running away, even the king can't help him, and the entire royal tomb is so big that he doesn't believe that he can't run away. But Jun Mad didn't use so many means, but he only wanted to shoot him with bricks...... What the heck!
"That's right! I mean, I'm going to shoot you, but I don't mean there's no other means at all. Jun Mad coughed lightly, "I just don't use the exercises, but I can't use the rest at all." ”
"Where's the footwork?" Zuo Qiu Maocheng subconsciously asked this sentence, as if as long as Jun Mad agreed, his chances of winning would be very large.
Jun Mad bowed slightly: "That's also an exercise, don't use it." ”
Zuo Qiu Maocheng said in his heart that since Jun Mad didn't use any kind of exercises, then he had nothing to worry about. After thinking about it carefully, he was excited, and hurriedly asked: "Magical powers are not allowed to be used." ”
"I really don't need supernatural powers." Jun laughed wildly, "My supernatural powers can't be used on people, so you don't have to worry." ”
As soon as he said this, Zuo Qiu Maocheng was relieved, but looking at the playful smile on the corner of Jun Mad's mouth, how could he think that he was fooled?
As soon as he thought of this, he wished he could run away immediately: "Let's start now." ”
"Whatever you want." Jun smiled wildly and looked at Zuoqiu Maocheng as a wall, and began to swim quickly, not even caring at all that there was a trace of demonic qi leaking between the walks, looking at it was obvious that he was purely trying to run.
This intention is too obvious, and in front of a fairly smart guy like Jun Mad is destined to suffer a big loss.
Before he could take two steps, he felt his surroundings change. The wall he was leaning on was gone, and he seemed to be pulled into a circle.
"You! You're cheating! As soon as Zuo Qiu Maocheng spoke, he only felt speechless. No matter how he said it, he was at the peak of the Returning to Truth Realm, and in the face of a person who was a step behind in the realm, he still said such things, which was really a loss of face for him.
"I said I didn't!" Jun Mad was full of contempt, and snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know, since we walked around here, I have already been in your domain, and I just expanded my domain in it, but mine is a little stronger than yours, so your domain is partially covered." ”
"Then as long as I get out, it's still my territory." Zuo Qiu Maocheng is full of confidence.
"Then you'll have to get out of here."
In fact, after running for a while, Zuoqiu Maocheng's heart was cold. He had already discovered that this place was completely barren, and even as a demon cultivator, he felt that it was a little unbearable. It seems that he hasn't taken a step, he is doubling his consumption of demonic energy, although it is very small, but the sand has become a tower, he has to pay attention to it.
He simply showed up and began to look around.
The contiguous wasteland seems to have no grass, and there is no wind or sand, but you can feel that the whole person seems to be turning into sand; The wasteland is connected, the color of the land is uneven, the only common thing is all kinds of dead grass and tree seedlings, you can only see one or two tenacious plants when you walk a long way, but they are also dying; The color of the sky is very turbid, very heavy as if it can be pressed down at any time, but it is not the black of thick clouds, but the color of a sandstorm, but there is obviously no wind and sand around.
This strange phenomenon made Zuoqiu Maocheng have to be vigilant, and saw two buildings, one black and one white, faintly in the color of the wind and sand, he looked around from afar and did not find Jun Madness's figure, thinking that it might consume demonic energy sharply, and he didn't dare to use the escape technique casually, and ran like the only building with his feet.
But after running, he found that the consumption of physical strength had also intensified. Although the exertion of physical strength had little effect on him, it also sounded the alarm for him, he was in the domain of the monarch madness, and although the domain of the monarch was not as light as him, it was stronger than him, and he lost badly at this point.
As soon as he thought of this, his momentum was even shorter by three points, and Zuoqiu Maocheng, who had been repeatedly hit, now began to shake his confidence in himself.
He patted his cheek vigorously, trying to sober himself up, don't fall for the tricks of the king's madness, but this is a drop in the bucket.
In the process of approaching the two buildings, he rarely saw any vegetation, and when he did, they were all dead, many of them were young seedlings that had died young, and what really grew and could produce beautiful flowers was a very brilliant silver plant.
Even in a hurry, Zuoqiu Maocheng couldn't help but stop and watch. Step by step, he approached and kept searching his mind for impressions of the plant.
"Stone Spirit Flower!" He didn't expect to see a scenery here that only unbounded people have.
'Unbounded? 'Zuoqiu Maocheng has a big alarm bell in his heart!
This is an unbounded wind shadow, and it is no wonder that the sky is abnormal, and there is no grass. And the stone spirit flower is not an existence that can be approached casually at all.
Thinking of this, Zuo Qiu Maocheng was already covered with a layer of cold sweat behind his back. He was sure that if he got close to the stone spirit flower, he would definitely be attacked, but he couldn't stop a pair of feet, as if the silver flower had an extraordinary attraction.
It wasn't until he got closer that he found that this stone essence flower was too dull, and just as he wanted to reach out and touch it, dozens of roots rushed out of the soil, some with a thin red tip, some blue, and each one went straight to the point on his body.
Even this tendril, which could ignore space and distance, was already piercing into the flesh by the time he noticed it.
Zuoqiu Maocheng did not hesitate to turn into a demonic qi to avoid this kind of attack, and when he reappeared, he had already retreated to a dozen zhang away, and that whisker chased after him relentlessly, and the dust where he passed was flying, but it also fell quickly.
By the time he got rid of Shi Jinghua's pursuit, he had unknowingly used the escape technique to run out of a few miles away.
(End of chapter)