Chapter 737 Little Dragon
When recruiting subordinates, you must not recruit those who are unfair.
The more demonic a sect is, the more it has to strengthen its ideological level.
So now, the subordinates of this sect leader...
They're all two!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1365 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
The Temple of Delusion.
Zhang Mozheng took the control crystal and tried to control the entire Temple of Illusion.
Needless to say, this is really a technical job.
That is, with the wisdom of this sect leader.
If it were another person...
Success early!
"Sect Master, you are driving the Temple of Illusion deeper into the cracks in space, and it is getting deeper and deeper. At this time, being deep is not a good thing!"
Tang Ji kept shouting from the side.
Zhang Mo shouted back: "Shut up, bone soup!"
Upon hearing his new "title", Tang Ji's bones and jaw began to tremble.
He doubted that if he continued like this, the sect leader would destroy the entire Temple of Illusion.
Finally, the ground shook.
The crystal in Zhang Mo's hand flashed several times, and then everything returned to calm.
Tang Ji clapped quickly and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Master, you finally made it stop. Next, let's let it get close to a large space crack, and then we can go out."
Zhang Mo was silent for a while.
After a moment, he said: "I didn't make it stop. It got stuck on its own."
"What?"
Tang Ji was so frightened that his bones scattered all over the floor.
Then he assembled it again and came back: "Sect Master, is it really stuck? Can't move?"
Zhang Mo pushed the spar to Tang Ji and said, "Why don't you take a look for yourself."
After some experiments, Tang Ji said: "It's really stuck! If I had known better, I would have gone out with Fang Ri Divine Envoy and the others. Sect Master, your control level is too low!"
Zhang Mo's veins throbbed on his forehead and he said, "Why don't you do it yourself if you think this sect leader is not good enough?"
Tang Ji immediately took off his head, put it behind his butt and said, "Sect Master, isn't this my fault?"
"Then tell me something!"
Crows laugh at pigs, but I don’t think so.
If you're stuck, you're stuck. Let's figure out a solution later.
This sect leader has more important things to do now.
For example, sleep!
Quickly, Zhang Mo walked into the treasure hall.
There are many remaining halls in the huge city, and this is one of them, and it is also where Zhang Mo lived during this time.
Don't look at it. Zhang Mo and Tang Ji are the only two people left alive here.
But the standard of living is still inferior.
As soon as Zhang Mo entered the hall, a group of small monsters surrounded him.
They handed Zhang Mo food, brought tea to Zhang Mo, and beat Zhang Mo's legs.
Lie down on the nice jade bed, beautiful!
Aside from being a little boring, it was actually pretty good.
In addition, the vitality in his body has been a bit strange recently, and Zhang Mo feels that he may break through at any time.
After all, he had soaked in Cangsheng Water several times during this period.
Ever since the owner of the Temple of Delusion, Red Butt, ignited the Flame of Delusion for him.
Zhang Mo felt that his qualifications had skyrocketed.
No matter how you say it now, it should be...
Third-class qualification!
No matter, no matter, as long as you can reach the Dragon Climbing Realm anyway.
Counting the days, I guess it will only be this period of time.
What's the matter, can it be more laborious than giving birth?
"water!"
Zhang Mo shouted, and the little black and white bear immediately brought water.
These little monsters are still very obedient, but the colorful little dragon that Sect Leader Zhang Daf likes the most is dishonest.
Sure enough, when I saw it today, the colorful little dragon was tied to the pillar again.
This is not the intention of Sect Master Zhang to bully it.
It's really a bit much.
Sect Master Zhang is usually very kind to the little monsters.
I personally roasted the elbows for them to eat!
The other little monsters were so moved.
Only this little dragon didn't know how to praise. I also want to use the barbecue stone slab to slam the head of this sect leader.
If it doesn't teach it a lesson, it won't even know how many eyes this sect leader has.
"That pervert, are you honest?"
Zhang Mo shouted.
This color is not that color, it is completely a five-color dragon. If you shout it smoothly, it will become a color dragon.
When Xiaolongjun heard this name, he struggled wildly again.
She couldn't accept such shame and humiliation!
"You dare to resist. Beat me!"
A small tree will not grow straight unless it is pruned.
If Xiaolong doesn't get beaten, he always deserves a beating.
When he shouted "Hit", the black and white bears immediately gathered around him.
Xiao Longjun stared at these little monsters. That means, if you dare to hit me, are you looking for death?
Dragon Blood Pressure Control, I Press... Oops!
The suppression failed, and he was immediately beaten by the black and white bears and screamed.
Feeling that he was almost beaten, Zhang Mo simply took out a soul offering card.
Since you don't want to surrender to this sect leader, then sacrifice your soul. After you sacrifice your soul, let's see if you still dare to disobey.
The same goes for Xiao Huang, whose subordinates are not trained well. There are still those who dare to resist, how can this be done?
After being in the Demon Sect for so long, I haven’t made much progress!
Seeing the soul offering card, Xiao Longjun struggled even more fiercely and screamed in his heart.
"Don't sacrifice your soul. Even if you kill me, you can't sacrifice your soul to Zhang Laoba, no!"
There's no point in struggling, you'll just keep getting beaten.
Don't tell me, Xiao Longjun is really tough. Even though he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he still refused to surrender his soul obediently.
In this case, Zhang Mo had to scare her.
"Come on, throw her into the dung pit of the beetles. I don't believe that I can't educate you. Let the beetles entertain her."
Zhang Mo waved his hand, and the black and white bears immediately started to move.
The only giant monster in the entire Wangshen Temple that has not shrunk is the dung beetle.
But Zhang Mo doesn't like to bring it with him. There's no way, the smell is too strong.
It's better for it to patrol the Wangshen Temple.
Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Xiao Longjun was immediately horrified.
What dung beetle?
What are they going to do to her?
Xiao Longjun immediately thought of all kinds of dirty pictures in his head.
If she was done by the dung beetle, it would be worse than death, and it would be really "stinky".
Finally, Xiao Longjun had no choice.
He could only nod and agree to offer his soul.
She obediently used the soul offering card, allowing Zhang Mo to completely control her life and death.
Xiao Longjun gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Zhang Laoba, just wait for me, a mere soul offering card, you can still find a way to avoid it when this dragon returns to the abyss.
The worst thing is to pay some price!
Zhang Laoba, you must die, die!
Zhang Mo had no idea what Xiao Longjun was screaming in his heart.
He only knew that after doing this, the little dragon in front of him finally didn't dare to "make trouble" in front of him.
Pointing with his hand, Zhang Mo said: "Get the cloth. Rub my back later."
Xiao Longjun was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but there was nothing he could do.
She didn't even dare to glare at Zhang Mo again, and could only obediently go to get the cloth.
"That's right. You dare to glare at your master, you're asking for a fight!"
Zhang Mo touched his chin, thinking about whether to just sacrifice the souls of other monsters.
In this way, when he takes them out in the future, he won't be afraid that they will see the colorful world outside, be confused and dazzled.
Well, it is still necessary.
Even the old bald guy has sacrificed his soul.
These little monsters are of course more qualified.
Zhang Mo said loudly: "Come on, you also sacrifice your soul!"
As soon as Zhang Mo finished speaking, the little monsters began to act consciously, without any hesitation.