Chapter 66: Forcing Out the Demon Killing

Ye Zhengfeng has been walking around this space for three days, but he still hasn't found any trace of the demon killing, and he has almost dug three feet into the ground to look for it, but he still hasn't found anything.

In the past three days, Ye Zhengfeng has always felt the feeling of being watched, but no matter what kind of action he makes, even if he is destroying the ground with his fist, he still only feels that he is being watched, but there is no other abnormality at all.

He was sure that the Demon Slayer must be observing him somewhere, but he didn't know what kind of thoughts he was thinking, so he didn't show up and deal with it directly?

Ye Zhengfeng stopped looking, and it would only be a waste of the true yuan to continue searching like this, he had to come up with a way to force the demon killer out, so that the prohibition taught by the old man would have a chance to be engraved.

But how can you force the Demon Slayer out? Destroying his territory has already been tried, but the kind of watching gaze is not moved in the slightest, which means that the Demon Slayer does not care about this in the slightest, so it can only be like other methods.

Ye Zhengfeng sat on the ground and pondered, if he was facing a person, he really had a lot of ways to force him out, even if he couldn't force him out, at least there was a way to capture his qi and find him.

But in the face of a gun, he is really dwarfed, even if this gun has a spiritual existence, but compared to the real thinking humans, there are still a lot of gaps, most of the useful strategies of capable people, for a gun, may really not care about anything!!

So what is a gun, a peerless divine soldier would care about?!

After thinking for a while, Ye Zhengfeng's eyes lit up, he took out the ground soldier spear from the storage ring, took out a white cloth, and then began to wipe it slowly, muttering in his mouth: "Alas, I don't know what place it is, but I actually locked the surrounding space, or the gun qi is locked." Old man, it can't be some of your ancestors here, right?"

As he spoke, Ye Zhengfeng's divine sense had been feeling the atmosphere around him, and it still hadn't changed, but Ye Zhengfeng's expression hadn't changed either, and he was still sighing and muttering to himself.

"But if I can block all the passages here, I'm afraid it's also a rare magic weapon, if I can really see such a magic spear, then my life will be in vain." ”

"It would be even better if you could still use such a divine spear to crisscross the continent, after cultivating the gun path for so long, I really haven't used any other guns except for you. ”

"But if I really change a gun, I'm afraid I'm really not used to it, even if it's a gun that is far more powerful than you!"

Ye Zhengfeng raised the spear in his hand, looking at it with some obsession, but his heart was already dark, just now he obviously caught a trace of fluctuations, but he didn't sense where it came from, obviously his strategy was effective.

That's right, these words were just deliberately said by Ye Zhengfeng, this spear did accompany the beginning of his spear path, but he had only cultivated the spear for more than ten years, if he really had any feelings for this spear, it would not be used to find the demon in the Death Mystery City.

However, if you can force the demon killer out just by words, it would be a bit too underestimate this magic weapon.

After that, Ye Zhengfeng kept muttering to himself, or admiring the spear in his hand, or obscure and obviously belittling the demon killing, but he didn't feel any strange fluctuations, which made his brows furrow secretly again.

After Ye Zhengfeng stood up, he began to practice marksmanship on the spot, and the marksmanship was countless times more exquisite than before, or as strong as a dragon, or as varied as a snake, at this time, Ye Zhengfeng's gunlike meaning had gradually emanated, and he was practicing marksmanship very seriously.

As soon as the Dao intention emanated, Ye Zhengfeng had already felt a burst of disdain and contempt, but the source of this feeling still couldn't be captured, which made him feel a little discouraged in his heart.

This demon is too hidden, it feels so obvious, but he still hasn't been able to find it.

After practicing for a while, Ye Zhengfeng stopped, holding the spear in his hand and stroking it slowly.

"Sure enough, you're still more handy, no matter what kind of gun you can't give the guy the feeling you bring me, if there is really any divine weapon in front of my eyes, let me choose, I will only choose you, as for what kind of divine soldier, let him go where he should go, hehe!!" Ye Zhengfeng muttered happily.

But after finishing speaking, the corners of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth twitched secretly.

Grandpa's, this time he didn't even react at all, could he have already guessed my intentions? A gun's intelligence can't be so psychic, right?!

If you let Ming Lao wake up and watch everything Ye Zhengfeng do, I am afraid that I will laugh so much that internal injuries will appear.

He had already explained that the wisdom of the Demon Killer was not lower than that of ordinary people, and if it was really so easy to be lured out, then it would be too much to look down on the wisdom of the Demon Killer, right?

After Ye Zhengfeng's plan failed, he returned to the passage he had entered this space again, and began to use violence to break through the blockade of the gun qi here, the death qi here was very pure, and there was also a special black qi in it, which made him consume one or two more true yuan every day than before.

If you are trapped like this, it won't be long before you are afraid that you will have to consume all the True Yuan Pills.

But in the passage entrance, the gun qi that blocked this place was too powerful, even if Ye Zhengfeng burst out with all his strength, he couldn't rush out, and he could only be forced back by the gun qi.

In half a month, Ye Zhengfeng had consumed more than one billion True Yuan Pills.

At this time, Ye Zhengfeng stood in the passage with some fatigue, looked helplessly at the empty passage in front of him, and muttered: "Suffer, the True Yuan Pill on my body has been exhausted, if I continue to maintain it like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be killed by dead qi entering my body!!"

But he didn't have the slightest way, the enchantment here was too powerful, once he broke into the range, the gun qi would automatically burst out and attack him, and he could only shatter two or three gun qi with all his strength, but every time he stepped in, there were at least thirty or forty gun qi attacks, so he had to withdraw from the range of the enchantment.

After a few more days, Ye Zhengfeng could only collapse on the ground, and the skin on his face had begun to have bursts of black qi permeating, obviously having been invaded by the death qi into his body, and the aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he was not at all strong before.

Looking up at the dead air floating in the sky, Ye Zhengfeng muttered with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that in the end, I would actually break into this kind of death place, I would have known that I would have exited the Death Mystery City earlier, and then such a thing would not have happened." ”

This time, in this empty space, I finally got a response for the first time.

"Then do you want to go out again, once again to dominate the world, or even to run rampant in the world?!" An indifferent voice came out faintly and reached Ye Zhengfeng's ears.

Ye Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and replied: "You finally appeared, I didn't expect you to be so cautious with a weapon, and it didn't appear until my last moment, and it really deserves to be a legendary divine weapon." ”