Cen Yuzhi had just arrived here, before he could see his surroundings clearly, he died.This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of falling into a box.He felt it just now, he seemed to be pierced by a flying dagger.

This time, Cen Yuzhi did a backflip when he landed. Even if he dodged in time, the dagger still scratched his arm, but it was not a serious problem.

Cen Yuzhi looked around here, looking at the clothes, it seemed to be from an ancient background.The name of the dungeon is Tianzimo, maybe it has something to do with cultivating immortals.But here, it's like purgatory. Blood and corpses are everywhere as far as he can see. The corpses were trampled, and it's hard to see what those things are sticky and flowing all over the ground, and there are people fighting together all around. Know why and fight.

This scene has a lot of impact on normal people.

Thinking about it, Cen Yuzhi raised his foot and shook it, and then let it go as if he gave up. What is worth noting is that Cen Yuzhi despises these unknown things very much.

He sighed resignedly, and asked, "Tongzi, tell me, these shoes... Will the main system reimburse me in the future?"

[Host, don't think about this kind of thing, it's impossible. ] Even if no.1 is reimbursed every time, it is still robbed from the main system...

Cen Yuzhi held his forehead, that's all right, he admits it.

The last time he died was because of his tense state, he believed that there would be no problems in the future.Facts have proved that there is indeed no problem.

In the beginning, Cen Yu knew that he participated in the fight, and even had a real plan to talk to them.However, he suddenly discovered that this group of guys did not have spiritual intelligence, or...he felt more like animals without them...their intelligence seemed to be underdeveloped, and they did not reach the level of human beings he recognized.

Thinking of this, he found a place where there were few people to sit, and only those who occasionally rushed over from various directions would get "gentle touch" from Cen Yuzhi.

Cen Yuzhi sensitively felt that someone was staring at him, but when he looked around, he found nothing. Unfortunately, too many functions were disabled in the punishment dungeon. If not, he must let 087 try to see this right now. Who did the look that made his hair stand on end come from?

Cen Yuzhi leaned against the tree, looked up at the blood-red sky, and praised: "The red sky is actually quite beautiful."

[Your focus is always weird. ]

Suddenly, Cen Yuzhi pulled out the hatchet from the system backpack and threw it backwards, then Cen Yuzhi stood up and turned around, without even looking at the person whose head was shot by Cen Yuzhi with the hatchet , went straight over and pulled out the hatchet and returned to sit under the tree again.

He was thinking about when this fight would end, and what he was thinking about now was sleep.There are bloody corpses all over the ground and what they don't know what it is. Even anyone can't sleep here. If you want to sleep, you have to sleep on a tree. Compared with lying on a thick branch, it is obviously much more comfortable.

He leaned on the tree and thought about it. He basically understood the situation of the people here, but he didn't know if this situation was limited to this place, and whether he could see other normal people after leaving a certain range. Maybe there is only such a part of the copy that is abnormal, and it may be the case.

Of course, there may also be a third possibility. When he was reading 087’s novels when he was bored, there was a book in which the protagonist traveled to a world where animals and humans were reversed.

So here, which one will it be?

It's a pity that there is no literature for him to refer to, otherwise he would be able to learn more about his current situation now.

087 listened to those speculations ringing in the system space, he asked: [Is there no fourth possibility?Just don't think about the current situation, but start with the name "Tianzimo". He guessed before that this is a plane of cultivating immortals, and the attire of the people here also shows that they are ancient...so these people may also be affected by the puppet technique A class of things. ]

Cen Yuzhi shook his head, denying the possibility of puppetry: "No, Tongzi, it's unlikely to be puppetry, it doesn't feel like it. Although puppetry can make the subject behave like ordinary people according to the wishes of the performer Like or like walking dead ... but a closer look reveals that they are neither of the two."

Hearing this, 087 also began to observe those guys seriously, and he found that these guys seemed to have their own thoughts to some extent, but they were not developed. It was indeed not puppetry as Cen Yuzhi said.A powerful puppet technique may be able to do this, but such a large number is impossible. The puppet technique consumes a lot of spiritual power on the caster. As long as the puppet technique cast on a person is not lifted, the technique will Those who can only use their mental power continuously to maintain it.With a mental power as strong as Cen Yuzhi's, at most ten people could be kept in this state, and long-term control would be too much.

[The host, what shall we do next? ]

"Wait." Cen Yuzhi closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, put the hatchet aside, and said, "Wait for the person behind the scenes to appear."

It is impossible to sleep, no one can sleep in this environment, but suddenly the sound of fighting stopped, and the ears were extremely silent.After the sound was gone, Cen Yuzhi opened his eyes, and what he saw was a black-haired man with dark purple magic patterns on half his face. On his head was a pair of black horns, which were similar to the twisted horns. Antelopes are very similar, they are just solid black without any markings.

Cen Yuzhi's mood suddenly improved a lot. Just imagine, anyone who opens his eyes and sees a stunning beauty whose beauty cannot be concealed by a single magic pattern, who wouldn't feel happy because of this?

Although this character is very aesthetic, I still like Saito Sosuke's character.Cen Yuzhi glanced at the opposite corner and said in his heart.

It's just that there is still some vigilance that should be there. Excessive probing is meaningless, and the opponent's strength is unknown. Cen Yuzhi asked, "Who are you?"

The man was not interested in answering Cen Yuzhi's question. He stretched out his hand to pinch Cen Yuzhi's face and looked at it. His eyes seemed to be observing an interesting pet. His voice seemed to have a little charm, because when he heard him At the moment of the voice, there was a faint feeling of being attracted by his voice.The man murmured: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pet that has been kept in captivity. It's amazing. Come on, let me hear the owner."

"..." Why is Master so ashamed, but because of these few seconds, Cen Yuzhi was directly twisted and broke his neck.Regarding this, Cen Yuzhi just wanted to say, this man seems to have such a serious illness!

The resurrection point this time happened to be at the end of the time when the man asked him to call him master. As soon as the man finished speaking, Cen Yuzhi blinked and called "Master". He tilted his head, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the word.

He asked again: "Master...is that your name?"

The man frowned, said, "This guy looks so stupid", and then his neck was twisted again.

Cen Yuzhi didn't have any fear of dying twice in a row. After all, he was not afraid of death. His most emotion now was anger, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.

This led to the fact that when the man asked him to call master again, Cen Yuzhi called master unhappily, and avoided the opponent's hand the moment he just started to understand.

He held back his anger and asked with a smile, "Is the master going to kill me?"

The man withdrew his hand and looked at Cen Yuzhi, with playfulness in his eyes: "What? I want to kill you, are you not convinced?"

"I don't agree. I call you master, but I don't know how to call you, and you just let me call you that, so I call you that. In my heart, you are not my master."

The man pushed Cen Yuzhi against the wall, holding Cen Yuzhi's slender and fair neck with his hand, and exerted a little force in his hand: "Oh? You were born because of this seat, and your life belongs to this seat. This seat said, this seat is not your master?"

The feeling of suffocation was a bit uncomfortable, but Cen Yuzhi continued: "Only the most powerful person in the world is worthy of being my master. Are you?"

"This seat is. This seat is the lord of the demon world. In the three realms, if the name of this seat is mentioned, they will all run away. Do you think this seat is qualified?" The man thinks this awakened pet seems very interesting. .

"It's empty talk."

The man suddenly smiled, put his arms around Cen Yuzhi's waist, and left the room straight away. All demons who saw the man on the way bowed down to salute.The man's palace is surrounded by black and red hierarchs. At a glance, it looks like a volcano that is about to erupt, and even the trees are withered.

However, this kind of aesthetics does not touch Cen Yuzhi's architectural style of scenery at all, only the part of the palace, and the scenery will be normal after leaving the palace.

Demon Lord... Cen Yuzhi is 90.00% sure that this is a copy of Immortal Cultivation.The moment he was brought to Xianmen, he became very sure.

The moment a disciple saw the man, he ran away immediately. The man didn't catch up and stood where he was. After a while, the headmaster came with a group of people, and surrounded the man tightly.Even so, the man didn't show any panic.

The head of the sect originally planned to lead people to attack with all his strength, but he saw Cen Yuzhi who was surrounded by a man with messy hair, tattered clothes and blood stains all over his body.The headman pointed his sword at him: "Qian Zhoudu! You take a hostage! Shameless villain!"

Wen Zhoudu glanced at Cen Yuzhi in his arms, kissed that somewhat dirty face without any distaste, and looked at the head of the sect provocatively: "What kind of hostage? This seat is taking a small pet out for a walk Ah~"

The head was so angry that his hands trembled a little: "You! This is a person!"

"So what? In my hands, it's my pet. I'm not here to argue with you, of course ~ don't be so nervous, I'm not here to kill people, it's just my little pet curious Ben It’s all about the strength of the seat.” As soon as the words fell, everyone fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Cen Yuzhi didn't even see Wen Zhoudu's move clearly. This is... the suppression of the kung fu.

"how do you feel?"

"Owner."

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