On the floor of the bedroom, except for the giant bed, there was an empty space. At this time, on the originally smooth ground, there were some more strange symbols, and there were some tracks that looked extremely mysterious. Pojun held a pure gold branch and carefully carved it on the ground.

When the picture was finally finished, it wasn't what he had imagined. Pojun threw the branch on the ground, and the expression on his face was a little distressed. That formation had been repeated in his mind a million times, but when he drew it, it looked different. It doesn't matter once or twice, but seven times in a row makes people doubt the feasibility of this matter.

If you choose to give up at this time, the broken army will not be broken. With a wave of his hand, he smoothed the ground again, then sat down on the bed and began to meditate. The moonlight shines through the window lattices and falls on the ground, imprinting a bit of blurred light. He felt something in his heart, and slowly picked up the branch and began to carve it again.

At this time, Po Jun no longer had the slightest distraction in his heart, and he even forgot what he was doing. The array diagram reappeared in his mind, and the originally unclear lines became clear. His hand moved naturally, slowly running a special trajectory according to a certain law.

The moonlight became even colder, and the bright light even dimmed the lights in the Dark Demon City. Qiao Sen suddenly felt a palpitation, and his eyes suddenly became extremely condensed. He stood lightly beside the bed, looking at the building bathed in moonlight, his expression unpredictable.

When his gaze fell on Youya, who was dancing under the moon, he suddenly flashed a little. At this time, Youya no longer has the pure appearance of the past. The blood-colored runes on her body gave this blood elf a strange temptation. And the way she danced in the moonlight was pure to the extreme. This contradictory feeling makes people can't help but feel intoxicated.

Of course, there is absolutely no way that Jossen can feel this way. He was just surprised by Youya's cultivation growth, and he didn't care much about the appearance of this blood elf. Qiao Sen knew very well that the feeling just now was definitely not because of Youya. It's just that he has just entered the Dark Demon City, and what is the movement at this time. The others were the first to suspect him, and it was too much to lose.

Of course, Po Jun didn't know that the aura in his bedroom would be so noticeable, otherwise he would have already started to act. At the moment, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, just to concentrate on immersing himself in this state of unity of mind and mind. As the tracks on the ground increased, the Adamantite branches in his hands shortened rapidly, and soon disappeared completely.

He didn't dare to pause for a moment, and the next moment another branch appeared in his hand. This array occupies a large area when it is underground. More than 2,000 iron troops stood there and surrounded it. Pojun is now carving this formation in his bedroom, and the formation has shrunk by two or three times. Of course, the difficulty has increased more than twice or three times.

Soon, his forehead was covered with sweat. The moonlight outside the window became brighter, and the cool light, meandering along the trajectory on the ground, actually formed a unique scenery. Po Jun was in this moonlight, and his consciousness became more and more sober. The movements of the hands are becoming more and more dexterous.

The trajectory on the ground became more and more agile, and it seemed to come alive in the moonlight. At this moment, the incomplete formation map became complete in the broken army's mind. His hand followed the momentum, and he completely drew the array on the ground. When the last stroke fell, a huge suction force came from the formation, and there was a tendency to pull him into the formation.

Po Jun smiled coldly. There was a fearless glint in his eyes. The power of the rules in his body worked in reverse, and the space around him froze, and even time seemed to stop at this moment. He lightly drew a line on the completed formation, causing the esoteric trajectories to be disconnected.

The next moment, everything around me returned to normal, and everything seemed to be just a hallucination. Only Pojun himself knew how dangerous the situation was before, but there was no fear in his heart. If he hadn't moved fast enough, he would have been sealed by the formation he had drawn. If this happens, there is no doubt that Dark Demon City will once again become the topic of the astral plane. Of course, this is also something that could only happen if the polar plane still exists.

The smaller the formation is depicted. The more difficult it is. The power of the formation will naturally increase. The broken army didn't shrink that formation a little bit, and the original formation could close the entire Moyun Star. Maybe even the nearby star fields won't be spared, but it's because the Tibetan Treasure didn't complete it in the end, so it didn't show all its power.

This time, the formation was not only perfect, but also magnified its original power by more than a hundred times. If it is really allowed to develop, maybe the entire star plane will be sealed, and all people will not be spared, and they will not be able to get out of trouble, and they will simply enter a dead end.

Originally, the broken army really wanted to make this formation run automatically, so that everything would be solved. But thinking of other innocent people, thinking of Youya Wuyin, and then thinking of Mo and Beiyu Wuji, it was impossible for him to do this. However, with this formation, even if he really faces Shang Zhen, he has a lot of chances to win.

Jossen had the rare experience of staying up all night, and for someone like him, sleeping was definitely the most important thing in the world. But now he didn't have this mood at all, and the successive discoveries made him unable to calm down at all. Qiao Sen had long heard of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Dark Demon City, but he had never taken it seriously. After all, Po Jun and the others had just been here for a few years, how could they have such a powerful force in such a short period of time.

After he really arrived in the Dark Demon City, he felt that everything was not necessarily impossible. Just looking at the traps everywhere and the well-trained bodies of those Iron Army, he understood that it would definitely be very difficult for the Dark Palace to win this time. Especially the breath coming from the broken army's bedroom in the middle of the night made Qiao Sen feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Although the aura only appeared for a moment and was forcefully contained, it was a huge attraction. Ling Qiao Sendi's body was involuntarily dragged over. If you look closely, you can see that the entire housing in the Dark Demon City has moved a few inches to that room, so you can imagine how terrifying that attraction really is.

The most surprising thing should be that this powerful force suddenly disappeared, and Qiao Sen knew that it must be the handiwork of the broken army even if he didn't guess. It seems that he has been away from the astral plane for so long that he has missed out on a lot of wonderful things. Qiao Sen could feel that the power was absolutely able to restrain him and Ji Rong, and this time he came here to find out what was going on no matter what.

If Pojun really has this kind of power, he will strangle this threat in the cradle no matter what. The sooner the danger is removed, the better. That way he has more time to sleep. A clear murderous intent flashed through Jossen's body, and it was soon covered by a lazy aura. It's not noticeable that there's anything out of the ordinary.

He lay back into bed as if nothing had happened, and began to sleep on his own head. A new day in the Dark Demon City began, and after everyone had eaten a meal in the dining room, they hurried to the square, as if nothing had happened last night. These people have lived in the Dark Demon City for a long time, and they are no longer surprised by the sudden incident last night.

Yesterday it was okay. At least there wasn't any loud explosions, and there was the horrible gas pollution. The most important thing is that each of them was not affected by anything, and they had a good night's sleep, and everyone was very happy with the situation and wished it was like this every night.

There will be such a situation, naturally thanks to Xuanyuan Xiaguang. She didn't know what kind of experiment was going on, and she had failed countless times. Something unexpected happens with every failure. The explosion is good, and the people here are considered masters, and it is easy to avoid the impact of the explosion. What gave them a headache was the breath produced after the explosion, the kind of breath that could penetrate into the nostrils even after holding the breath, which made people feel terrified in their hearts.

They had never smelled such a strange smell, and it was no longer possible to describe the feeling of devastation. Even the Iron Army couldn't stand this aura and avoided it. Not to mention these doormen. Every time they smell this smell, they feel that their noses are no longer their own, and they want to die at that time.

Although the Dark Demon City has the function of purifying unclean gases, it will take a certain amount of time to completely purify this gas, which is harmless to the body and purely puts people's sense of smell to a huge test. Among them, what they admired the most was the broken army, as if no matter how terrifying that gas was, he always kept his face unchanged and was not affected by the surrounding environment in the slightest.

The sound of the morning exercise was uniform, and the resonant frequency caused the entire Dark Demon City to have a seismic tendency. Jossen would have been able to fall asleep if he had been able to do so in this situation. Then he would be a god-like person. according to the realm of other places. Originally, he shouldn't have been so sleepy, but the exercises he cultivated could only be carried out in his sleep. Over time, I developed the habit of sleeping anywhere.

This kind of exercise requires a high quality of sleep, and it is impossible for people to fall into a place of no return if they make a slight mistake, but they will inevitably suffer a lot of suffering. In desperation, Qiao Sen had no choice but to stop his movements, stood up lazily, and looked in the direction of the square through the window.

The scene in front of him made him can't help but grow his mouth, and then muttered: "I x ......"

There are no words to describe Qiao Sen's mood at the moment, and everyone in the square is attacking each other with all their might, regardless of the casualties that this behavior may cause. Of course, what he cares about the most is the Iron Army, every move of these people seems to be calculated, every movement is clean and neat, without any drag, and the most effective attack is made with the least consumption.

Pojun stood at the edge of the square, but the whole person was integrated into the competition in the square. The aura on his body was high-pitched and excited, which made the people in the square move more quickly, and also made the iron army fight harder, and there was absolutely no trace of water. But no one could have imagined that what Pojun was thinking about now had no connection with the scene in front of him at all.

He had carved that formation countless times in his mind, and with each portrayal, the feeling in his heart became clearer. The whole person of Pojun was excited about it, immersed in this realm wholeheartedly, and tried to pursue this feeling. He didn't notice at all that with him as the origin, the air within a radius of one meter condensed into a strange form.

The noise in the square gradually became quieter, and everyone watched the strange scene with wide eyes. They inexplicably sensed a hint of danger. I couldn't help but empty the whole square. Of course, even if they understood the danger, these people were reluctant to move away, knowing that this kind of scene was rare in a hundred years, and everyone wanted to know what was going on.

Qiao Sen is not out of the scope of people, and he is naturally curious. He sped out of the room, risking falling into the trap. Along the way, I walked to the edge of the square with trepidation. Looking at the gloating eyes of everyone, Qiao Sen suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart. Soon found out that there was something strange around the broken army.

When he saw those strange air currents, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The next moment, Qiao Sen inevitably had the idea of taking advantage of this opportunity to assassinate the broken army. However, when he looked at the crowd around him, he immediately dispelled this unwise idea. It's better not to act rashly before things are uncertain, after all, there is only one life!

As time passed, everyone's mood became more and more tense, and even Qiao Sen couldn't help but be affected by this atmosphere. And those strange air currents were surprisingly calm. It's a bit of a puddle. Po Jun's face also became calm, but the chagrin in his eyes could not be hidden.

Everyone felt that their previous nervousness had been in vain, and their faces showed uncontrollable disappointment. However, they didn't say much, just quickly recovered to their original state, seizing all the time to strengthen themselves. As for Qiao Sen, who was standing on the edge of the square, he had long been ignored by everyone.

Jossen didn't know if his performance was intentional, but he couldn't help but show it. He walked slowly towards the broken army, and asked with a little curiosity, "What's wrong?" What went wrong? Tell me about it, maybe I can give you some references. ”

Jossen knew that if he showed concern, he would arouse suspicion, so he only asked in a curious tone. He showed his emotions just right, without being off-putting, and his performance was not imperfect.

Po Jun looked at him and frowned. Apparently very puzzled by Jossen's presence here. But he is not in the mood to care about these now, just now he was only a little bit successful, but he fell short at the last moment, you can imagine how depressed he is now.

No matter how depressed he is, he will not lose his temper with irrelevant people. Po Jun calmed down a little, but he was still a little absent-minded. He didn't care very much and said, "It's nothing, I'm just studying a formation." Why, you also have research on formations? ”

Qiao Sen understood that last night's fluctuation should have something to do with the formation he studied, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. He said with a little excitement: "Of course, formation is my only hobby besides sleeping and eating. Let's talk about it. What kind of formation is it? ”

Po Jun was a little speechless when he heard his words. It was the first time he knew that eating and sleeping could also be regarded as a hobby! But Jossen doesn't seem to be aware of this. Just looked at him excitedly, as if he really wanted to know the content of the formation. It's like some kind of fanatic seeing something he loves, and people can't feel what he really thinks at all.

"Okay, I haven't researched it anyway, you can help me make a reference. Po Jun said nonchalantly, and then turned around and walked towards the location of the main hall.

Qiao Sen followed closely step by step, for fear that he would fall into the traps along the way, and he had already greeted the female relatives of the family of the people who arranged these traps thousands of times in his heart. Of course, this was secondary, and the thought that he might be able to discover the secrets in that formation, a hot rush suddenly surged in Qiao Sen's heart.

Po Jun didn't care if he would know these things, the portrayal of that kind of sealing array was very difficult, and it required a lot of precious materials. Although with the financial resources of the Dark Palace, he would not care about this kind of thing, but the most important of them is the kind of energy that belongs to the demon spirit clan.

If it weren't for the origin of the demon spirit, no matter how powerful the broken army was, it would not be able to depict that formation. Because the formation itself was created by a demon spirit, it naturally needed the power of the demon spirit as a guide to operate. The reason why he used the Adamantite Branch to depict the formation before was purely because he had a large amount of materials, and this material was extremely durable, but he didn't expect it to be a mistake.

In the middle of the main hall of the Dark Demon City, a piece of white papyrus was spread. This is the special paper for nobles in the astral plane, which was scavenged from Prince Philo's mansion by the broken army. He took the pen and quickly drew on the drawing, and Qiao Sen on the side looked more and more surprised, obviously having seen the mystery of this formation. However, when the entire formation was about to gather, Po Jun stopped the pen in his hand.

Qiao Sen forgot his position and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you draw and continue?" ”

Po Jun looked at him with a smile, threw the pen aside, and said helplessly: "Do you think I don't want to?" This was originally an incomplete formation, and I originally wanted to make it up, but I didn't expect that the ability was still a little worse. What, what do you see? ”

Qiao Sen squatted on the ground regardless of his image, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go first, I'll take a look." ”

Po Jun had a feeling of irony, he looked at Qiao Sen who was engrossed, and a glint of regret flashed in his eyes. In a way, this guy is really good. It's a pity that the two of them are destined to be enemies, and it is a kind of endless ending, otherwise he would definitely have a good friendship with this person...