Using Zuoqiu Maocheng's own fire against himself, Jun Mad did this really ruthlessly.

It is far from enough to attack Zuoqiu Maocheng in terms of strength, because this person does not seem to take the initiative to admit defeat, and the fight will be very procrastinated; At the same time, it is also necessary to attack from the psychological aspect, so that the other party understands that the advantages and disadvantages between the same system do not lie in the level of cultivation.

The Divine Phoenix True Flame is the hottest thing in this world, and it can't be fought against unless it is Tianyi Xuanshui; And Hei Yan is at best at the same level as the Spirit Extreme Holy Spring, although they are also among the best, but in the end, they have been thrown away a lot of distance.

The strength of the Dao Fire determines the winner or loser.

Once the fire tiger was formed, it roared, looking at Jun Mad with a fierce light, and after seeing the Divine Phoenix True Yan in Jun Mad 's hand, the fierce light was replaced by vigilance, and the Fire Tiger no longer had its previous momentum, and it was intimidated in seconds; At the signal of Jun Mad, the fire tiger turned his target to Zuoqiu Maocheng, and immediately found a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch, and his front paws were constantly anxiously slashing the ground, as if he couldn't wait.

'This posture of a hungry tiger going down the mountain...... ' Jun Mad couldn't help laughing.

This fire tiger has just formed, and he is eager to absorb external forces to enrich himself, so that he will not be so cowardly in front of Jun Maia, and he will naturally not be polite to Zuoqiu Maocheng, and when he opened his mouth, there was a tiger roar, which caused the formations in all directions to begin to vibrate, and there were constantly sound blades trying to attack in the formation.

And the tiger roar was obviously not powerful enough, and the sound blade was transmitted to the formation and hit Zuoqiu Maocheng's body, and it quickly collapsed, although there were many and the content was very mixed, but it could not cause any actual damage.

Even so, it still made Zuoqiu Maocheng feel anxious in his heart.

"What kind of hero is it to trap people in formations! If you have the ability, you let me out, and let's compete fairly. Zuoqiu Maocheng looked at Jun Crazy coldly, but his heart was constantly drumming.

If his words are listened to, it will be fine, at least he can ease up; But if Jun Mad doesn't care, or even gets bored, he will definitely let the Fire Tiger attack him mercilessly, and he is a live target, to stage a beast fight show in front of Jun Mad , or a beast fight show with a huge disparity in strength.

He already felt that he had become a part of the show, and that Jun Mad was a malicious spectator.

He was not reconciled!

"I told you, it's a fight! Dry frame, do not pay attention to means. Jun Mad chuckled, leaning lazily against the wall and looking at Zuoqiu Maocheng, "And you deserve to be ashamed of your words, because although you couldn't come out before, you used the clone and the formation to calculate me, if I wasn't the Phoenix Blood host, the Divine Phoenix True Flame in my hand was not mature enough, I'm afraid you would have to be complacent when you picked up the storage bracelet I left, right?" ”

People, you just can't have too many double standards, otherwise you will only get weaker and weaker.

Zuoqiu Maocheng proudly avoided the pursuit of the monks for so many years, and he had long forgotten the tension of being chased and killed. He originally thought that his cultivation was so high, if it weren't for the top emperor's action, no one would help him, and after meeting Jun Madness, he realized how outrageous his arrogant thoughts were.

He is arrogant, and he is just a joke in front of Jun Madness.

"Even if you win, you won't win!" Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted coldly, knowing that he was going to die, so he simply said happily.

"Say whatever you want." Jun snapped his fingers wildly.

The fire tiger rushed into the formation without any scruples, borrowed a few bounces on the stake, and went straight to Zuoqiu Maocheng, and the huge tiger claw slapped Zuoqiu Maocheng unsteadily, and the weight of its entire body was pressed down, and it lowered its head and bit Zuoqiu Maocheng's shoulder fiercely.

Zuoqiu Maocheng let out a miserable scream of pain, and then the smell of burnt flesh came from the place where a man and a tiger came into contact.

The Fire Tiger is all made of flames, and it is a black flame that has been refined, and now it has faded from black and replaced with a blue and white color, how can ordinary black flames resist it? As long as he touched the fire tiger slightly, the skin and flesh on Zuoqiu Maocheng's body were scorched.

After a while, the whole stone room was overflowing with incense.

Zuoqiu Maocheng had already been tossed by the Fire Tiger and was bruised all over his body, and he didn't dare to get too close, dodging the Fire Tiger's attack while thinking about how to get out of here.

However, the cruelty of reality made him have to face his body again and again, and tried to refine the Fire Tiger repeatedly.

One person and one tiger fought for half a pillar of incense, and each had consumption. Zuoqiu Maocheng relied on his excellent escape skills and often attacked him unprepared; The Fire Tiger took advantage of the flames and retaliated the moment it was attacked.

You come and go, the strength of the fire tiger is limited, and the blue-white flames around him are constantly consumed and weakened, on the other hand, Zuoqiu Maocheng is becoming more and more frustrated, and gradually feels like it.

After stabbing to death here, Zuoqiu Maocheng's natal black flame also changed a little, and he gradually did not get injured under the attack of the fire tiger, but could absorb the flames on the fire tiger's body for his own use.

After another stick of incense, the Fire Tiger, which had been weakened to only half of it, was absorbed by Zuoqiu Maocheng and swallowed into his abdomen.

"I didn't expect that! I'm not dead yet! Zuoqiu Maocheng smiled and looked at Jun Mad. Although it is described as embarrassed, the momentum around him is stronger than before.

"Really?" Jun Mad smiled and glanced at him, his palms slamming into the air, the sound he made was not loud, but it was very long.

Zuoqiu Maocheng had a feeling of being shaken for no reason, and without waiting for him to find the reason for this feeling, he only felt a shock in his body, and the feeling that he had experienced as if the five mansions were about to be burned hit again, even more intense than the previous time.

"You...... Plot against me! ”

"I said it, fight, it's going to be endless." Jun frantically snapped his fingers, and after this sound, the painful expression on Zuoqiu Maocheng's face eased slightly.

But Zuoqiu Maocheng is not stupid, Jun Crazy said that he will not die, but this person has hit him three or four times, but he has always let him go, what is his intention?

Seeing that the pain on the other party's face was replaced by vigilance, Jun Mad smiled again: "It's not a big deal, I just want to tell you, if you cooperate with me, I will let you die a happy death, if not, then let's see." ”

"What do you mean?" Zuo Qiu Maocheng was heartbroken.

"I want to check with you, how you obtained the magic power, of course, by the way, I want to ask if you have any guilt to this day?"

"I swore that I couldn't reveal the news about Shizun, Shizun is very strong, stronger than all of you, he is a person who is not even afraid of the Divine Phoenix." Zuo Qiu Maocheng raised his eyes and looked at Jun Maan, "The only thing I can tell you is that he gave me the exercises, but he didn't make any requests for me, only that he would contact me when he needed me." ”

"So, is he the one who told you to hide in the king's tomb?" Jun Yan squinted slightly, hoping to judge from Zuoqiu Maocheng's expression and eyes whether he was lying.

(End of chapter)