Chapter 645: A Shabby Place!

There is a way.

Nothing is difficult in this world.

As long as you are willing to give up!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4196 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Go through the cracks and enter the ancient forest.

Zhang Mo originally thought the crack was as thin as a piece of paper.

But after entering, Zhang Mo almost lost his temper in one step and injured his big crotch!

The crack was so wide that it almost hurt this sect leader.

Trap, indeed there is a trap.

After entering, the first breath of air made Zhang Mo's face change wildly.

Damn it, it stinks so much, it’s poisonous!

Zhang Mo immediately covered his mouth and nose, and at the same time looked at the Kuimu Divine Envoy beside him, preparing to shout.

Unexpectedly, Divine Envoy Kuimu said with a bit of embarrassment at this time: "I'm sorry, I ate too many beans, so I let them go!"

Zhang Mo quickly pushed him away.

Your fart was so well timed that it almost scared me to death.

I took a few steps forward and immediately felt a surge of fresh air.

There are tall trees all around, and even if one is there, it will feel like it is blocking out the sky and the sun.

Looking around, is this place really some kind of mansion?

This sky, this sunshine, this land, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the mansion.

If you insist on saying yes, you can only say that it is a world of its own.

Sure enough, after taking a look at it, Mr. Qi and Mr. Jianwu concluded that the same thing was true.

"Small world!"

"Well, it should be, I just don't know how big it is!"

"There are no detailed records in ancient books, so we can only take a step-by-step approach before explaining."

"You have to find someone to fly up to the sky and take a look at the road ahead."

"What should we do if there is something forbidden?"

Speaking of this, the two of them looked at Zhang Mo at the same time.

Zhang Mo's expression suddenly changed.

What do you mean, you want to trick this sect leader, right?

You two don’t even ask if this sect leader can fly!

"Pleiades Divine Envoy, please send one up to take a look."

Mr. Qi Jun said.

After hearing this, Zhang Mo's expression softened slightly.

As long as you don’t cheat this sect leader!

As for the others...

Zhang Mo turned to look at Divine Envoy Kuimu. After looking at it carefully for a few times, he said: "Fly, let's take a look!"

What else can Divine Envoy Kuimu say? If you guys just talk, we will have to work hard.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kuimu Divine Envoy flew high into the sky.

After looking around for a long time, I didn't seem to find any forbidden air formation.

"It seems there is no problem!"

"Let him come down!"

Zhang Mo waved to Divine Envoy Kuimu, motioning him to come down and tell him what he saw.

Is this place a temple of delusion? What is in front of it?

But just as Zhang Mo finished waving, he suddenly saw Kuimu Divine Envoy roaring in terror.

"Oh my god, oh my god!"

Immediately, his vitality was wild, and he punched below.

The explosive energy gathered crazily on him.

Then he hit Zhang Mo and others directly on the head.

Good guy, this is going the other way!

Guard, guard!

Zhang Mo immediately hid next to Master Jianwu.

At this time, Master Jianwu's body of fat is the best barrier.

Sure enough, facing Kuimu Divine Envoy's crazy attack, everyone else hurriedly dodged.

Only Master Jianwu and Qi Jun calmly held up the shield to block everything.

"What are you doing?"

"Kui Mu, you are crazy!"

I held the sword with one hand.

A golden giant sword soared directly into the sky.

A sword hit the divine envoy Kuimu, knocking him out of the air and falling straight in front of everyone.

The golden sword was like a mountain, and the Kuimu Divine Envoy was unable to move at all.

Qi Jun and Master Jianwu immediately stepped forward, and then they saw the madness of Divine Envoy Kuimu.

"Is this evil?"

"No, it seems like I've been tricked!"

"Crazy, wake up!

Qi Jun shot a ray of light on the head of Kuimu Divine Envoy.

For a moment, Divine Envoy Kuimu was startled.

But just for a moment, Kuimu Divine Envoy continued to go crazy, digging his hands into the ground frantically.

Don't tell me, it's like a dog scratching the ground!

Zhang Mo looked at him and said, "Are you crazy? Come on, Divine Envoy Kuimu, I'll get you some shit. Do you want to eat it?"

With that said, Zhang Mo took out a ball of yellow and sticky stuff and handed it to Kuimu Divine Envoy.

Unexpectedly, Divine Envoy Kuimu actually started eating it in one bite.

"It seems really crazy!"

Zhang Mo nodded.

Qi Jun and Master Jianwu both stared at Zhang Mo and said, "Stay away from me!"

"You're a sick person, and you still carry shit with you!"

Zhang Mo quickly explained: "It's fake, just soybean paste."

Master Jianwu said: "You still carry this thing with you?"

Zhang Mo took out a green onion, dipping it in the sauce while eating it and said, "Yeah? Can't you?"

Qi Jun said he had nothing to say.

Lord Kengo seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Your ring won't be full of these things, right? So when Zuo Qiu played mahjong with you and drew things, if he won, would he draw green onions?"

Zhang Mo shook his head and said: "Of course not."

Lord Kengo looked better now.

But Zhang Mo said directly in the next sentence: "There are not many green onions, so it is difficult to smoke. The most meat in my ring is meat and vegetables. It is very likely that he will smoke pig trotters."

Master Jianwu opened his mouth slightly and imagined for a moment that Zuo Qiu finally won a round, then took out the pig's trotter from Zhang Mo's ring and gnawed it.

This scene is so beautiful, if it really happened, Zuo Qiu would not only vomit blood, but he would be so angry that he would burp on the spot.

Zhang Mo saw that the divine envoy Kuimu was enjoying the soybean paste, so he also gave him two bites of green onions, and then said: "What should we do? How can he go crazy when he can't see the road?"

Master Qijun said; "There must be a problem."

Master Jianwu also said: "It is probably some special method of prohibiting the sky."

Zhang Mo said: "That means we are indeed in the Temple of Delusion, right? If we change to an ordinary place, there will be no such prohibition!"

Master Jianwu nodded repeatedly and said: "Your idea is very correct. It's a pity that we can't fly to the sky."

Master Qijun also said: "It's a pity for the divine envoy Kuimu, he is a good helper. Forget it, take him back. Cure his madness..."

The word "madness" has not been finished yet.

Master Jianwu and Master Qijun saw Zhang Mo take off his shoes and slap the divine envoy Kuimu in the face.

Snap!

A crisp sound, as if it was still a little unsatisfactory.

Zhang Mo swung his hand again, and then hit him again. His shoes flew out because he didn't hold them firmly.

Many people around him stepped back when they saw Zhang Mo's treatment.

Lord Qijun looked at Zhang Mo's actions and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Lord Jianwu also stopped Zhang Mo immediately and said, "You can't treat him like this. The power that can make the Kuimu Envoy crazy must be very powerful. How could it be possible to hit him twice..."

Lord Jianwu suddenly couldn't say the rest.

Because the Kuimu Envoy really woke up.

The Kuimu Envoy, with a mouth full of yellow sauce, looked at Zhang Mo next to him, and suddenly widened his eyes and said, "You are not going to feed me shit!"

Zhang Mo said slowly, "You're welcome!"