Seeing that several puppets rushed towards him again, in a hurry, Zheng Lei swung his sword and attacked towards the door of death, this time, there were no other puppets to come to help, and Zheng Lei was allowed to attack.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Lei knew that this blow was ineffective, and hurriedly turned around and attacked the rest of the puppets, of course, this was only a tentative attack, but this time, he found that all the puppets didn't care about his attack.

Zheng Lei's heart was extremely nervous, seeing that the eight puppets kept changing their positions and surrounding him, he was in a hurry, and a spiritual sense rushed into the Ten Thousand Demon Pot, and the strength of the power was strong and weak, making Zheng Lei's spiritual sense in the Ten Thousand Demon Pot seem to be jumping on the bed, big and small.

The scene in the Ten Thousand Demon Pot is like a separate world, and Zheng Lei's vision of spiritual consciousness is like the air of this world, and the size of this vision determines the level and number of demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Pot that Zheng Lei can use.

Zheng Lei had also entered the Ten Thousand Demon Pot many times before, but he had never felt this way, but this time, with the fluctuation of the power in his body, he could see a different scene from the past.

This is a very hierarchical world, and the half-cut fog demon is in a small corner at the edge of this world.

Zheng Lei didn't say a word, and first called the fog demon and the water demon out, no matter what, these two demons can at least help him block it, even if it is only once, it can buy him some time.

But the appearance of the fog demon and the water demon made the broken gong throat hiding in the shadows seem to have discovered something, Zheng Lei only felt an inexplicable power suddenly appear in his heart, and then his ears began to ring, and then his spiritual sense was forced to leave the Ten Thousand Demon Pot.

"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect you to have such a precious thing on you, it seems that the rumors are true, all your things belong to grandpa today!" said Broken Gong's voice seemed to be a little excited.

Zheng Lei looked at the eight puppets around him who were constantly changing directions and surrounding him with a gloomy face, not knowing what these puppets were doing.

After the fog demon and the water demon came out, they exclaimed at the same time: "What kind of place is this?"

Zheng Lei quickly said: "I've entered someone else's trap, block it for me for a while!"

When the fog demon heard this, he immediately disappeared with a curse, but the water demon was still a little polite, but his face was not very reluctant, but they didn't dare to disobey Zheng Lei's orders, the fog instantly covered the entire trap, and Zheng Lei heard the speed of the eight puppets moving in the fog slowed down a lot.

Knowing that it was the fog demon and the water demon that began to play a role, Zheng Lei thought for a moment and said to the fog demon in his heart: "Get me into a separate space, hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Lei could no longer hear the sound of the puppets moving, and knew that he had entered the separate space of the fog demon.

Zheng Lei didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly entered the Ten Thousand Demon Pot to find it, just now in the fluctuation of power, he saw a few powerful demons, if these demons were invited to come out to help, Zheng Lei believed that he could still get rid of it easily. However, judging from the situation of calling out that young man last time, it is estimated that these powerful demons will not be easily called out by Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei locked his eyes on a demon's body, and just said to him: "Hello, I'm Zheng Lei." Before the demon could make any response, his ears suddenly rang, and his spiritual sense was forced out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again, and he hurriedly felt around that the independent space created by the fog demon for him had disappeared, but fortunately, the fog demonized by the fog demon had not dissipated.

"I'll rub it, you damn islander, get out of here if you have the ability!" Zheng Lei roared angrily.

"Boy, I warn you, you can complain, but don't insult me! Lao Tzu is not from the island!" Broken Gong was visibly angry.

"You're not from an island country, why are you making a few broken coffins and doing something here to reincarnate in the dirt?" Zheng Lei roared.

"I said, are you kid missing a string in his head? Are Lao Tzu's eight puppets comparable to those techniques of the Japanese Kingdom? You also underestimate Lao Tzu!"

"So you don't call this the reincarnation of the filthy earth?"

"Filthy fart! Lao Tzu's technique has nothing to do with the island country, if you say that again, Lao Tzu will tear you to pieces even if he doesn't want your body!" shouted in his broken voice.

Zheng Lei muttered in his heart: "I wiped your sister, someone ran out of the coffin, and it still occupied my body, how can it feel like playing the Hokage, it's too disgusting, right?"

Although his spiritual sense was forced out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again, he did not give up, and once again let the fog demon seal him up, and stretched his spiritual sense into the Ten Thousand Demon Pot, this time, Zheng Lei directly locked the area of the demon just now, and said with a slashed face: "Hello, my name is Zheng Lei, the situation is urgent now, I need your help." ”

"I'm not available!" said the demon, lying lazily on a stone slab, without opening his eyes.

"I'm really in trouble, but I'm also the current owner of this Ten Thousand Demon Pot, can't you help me?"

"Not available!" replied unchanged.

"Why?" Zheng Lei asked depressedly.

Before the demon could answer, Zheng Lei was taken out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again, and he angrily swung his sword and swept around, and then let out two breaths, sinking his spiritual sense into the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again.

After a while, Zheng Lei's spiritual sense rushed in seven or eight times, and each time he only had time to say two words to him, and the sum of the front and back was only a dozen words, but that demon was like a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, and he didn't agree to Zheng Lei.

Seeing that he was forced out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again, Zheng Lei looked around, and saw that the eight puppets were already closer to him, although there were fog demons and water demons blocking their steps at the same time, but they could only delay, but they couldn't stop it.

And the fog turned by the fog demon is already a little weak, and the power required to create an independent space again and again is not small. This time, when Zheng Lei asked the fog demon to create an independent space, the fog demon finally couldn't make it anymore.

Zheng Lei sighed slightly, this was not unexpected by him, after all, the fog demon is only the most basic demon, it is not easy to achieve this level, without the protection of the independent space of the fog demon, Zheng Lei's spiritual sense is much more difficult to go to the ten thousand demon pot.

He just didn't admit defeat, after so many times of entering, he found that the demon had been shaken, although it was just his wishful thinking, but as long as the other person was not dead, he would not give up a little hope.

Glancing around, the spiritual sense rushed into the Ten Thousand Demon Pot again.