The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 141 In the end, Mo Jiu is still crazy after all
In the following days, Zheng Tuo switched between nervous and busy.

He transformed the twelve gods in turn.

And no surprises.

The twelve generals all have the ability to transform.

Not only that.

Since it is going out to make a living, there must be some hole cards.

The Twelve God Generals are also Zheng Tuo's children after all, and they are poor and rich, and they go out to make a living, how can they make the child's pockets tight.

and so.

He specially prepared three hole card gift packages for each puppet.

among them.

Each big gift pack contains thirty-six kinds of powerful hole cards, such as those that run away, those that deceive people, those that take advantage of the victory, those that fight back from the Jedi... and so on.

Besides.

He also specially asked the Twelve Generals to practice several sets of combined formations.

Two people, four people, six people, twelve people.

In terms of power, the strongest twelve-man formation is invincible in the foundation building stage.

Zheng Tuo is like an old mother, preparing this and that for twelve children is more troublesome than going out by herself.

Although he was a puppet, he didn't really regard the Twelve Generals as cold machines.

Such a personality, do not want to change, do not want to change.

The preparations for the Twelve Gods were completed, and under the instructions of Zheng Tuoqian, the Twelve Gods left Luoxianzong and entered the battlefield of the younger generation.

The Twelve God Generals left, Zheng Tuo did not sit idle, but started to prepare some spare parts for the Twelve God Generals.

He didn't give the twelve god generals the spare parts with him.

Considering that they are not real cultivators, they are very likely to be targeted by some big shots, turn around and arrest them directly.

and so.

Each puppet has five hidden self-explosive devices hidden on its body, including three spare gift bags.

Even if caught, there will be a way to self-destruct.

As for the spare materials, they need to be placed in the storage ring. Even if they self-destruct, with the strength of the material and the defense of the storage ring, it may be difficult to completely destroy it.

If these spare materials are found, it is very likely that they will be assembled into new puppets.

Looking back and following the vines to find myself, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

There is such a plan.

After preparing three spare parts for each puppet, he put them away, and they will definitely be used in the future.

The departure of the twelve god generals and the nine-tube black phoenix made the originally bustling Luoxian sect fall into silence again.

Zheng Tuo was also happy to be at leisure, and continued to study the way of puppets.

He found that the puppet was simply a fetish to spy on the military situation.

The biggest difference between a puppet and a cultivator is breath.

Any cultivator has his own aura, even if you can hide it, you will expose it.

The puppet, on the other hand, has no breath.

For example: an ant puppet, if you put it there, it is an ant, its core energy is smaller than a hair, even if you can feel it, it is only a very weak aura, which is different from ordinary practice Compared with the aura absorbed, it is simply the difference between the sea and raindrops, and the aura like raindrops can be seen everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals.

So Zheng Tuo never tires of carving various miniature puppets.

What: Ants, Spiders, Centipedes, Mosquitoes...etc.

The miniature puppets will become his eyes, helping him monitor the entire land with a radius of [-] miles around Luoxian Mountain.

When any strong person approaches, he will find it immediately, and then make the most reasonable judgment he thinks.

Being persecuted and delusional, he felt a sense of security in doing so.

It's as comfortable as if you always like to find a corner to hide after you are young.

in this way.

Zheng Tuo didn't know how many miniature puppets he had refined. Anyway, the materials in his hand were almost exhausted.

"what……"

Time flies when you really put your heart and soul into something.

Calculate the time.

He couldn't help but think of that unlucky boy Mo Jiu.

It's almost time.

Turning the environment into a prison, Mo Jiu was imprisoned.

"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, slow goat and soft sheep, red wolf and gray wolf, don't look at me, I'm just a sheep, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me, the sky becomes bluer and white clouds because of me so soft..."

Mo Jiu lay sprawled on the ground.

His eyes were dull, as if he was suffering from dementia, and he was chanting the theme song of Happy and Big Big Wolf.

After Zheng Tuo saw this scene, he felt that he was too cruel.

Lock a person in a room for a full year or two, replaying the same childish cartoon every moment.

Zheng Tuo believed that he would not be able to survive for a long time.

Watch now.

The Mo Jiu in front of him was still alive.

He not only lamented that the vitality of the demons is really tenacious.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of the fingers, the environment becomes a prison, and all the cartoons disappear.

Mo Jiu was very uncomfortable with the momentary silence.

He slowly got up as if lost, turned his head, and looked at Zheng Tuo.

It can be seen from his body language and facial expressions that he is on the verge of collapse.

It only needs Zheng Tuo to step up his efforts, and Mo Jiu will inevitably have a nervous breakdown.

"I am just a sheep, you are Big Big Wolf, I am a sheep, you are Big Big Wolf..."

Mo Jiushen approached Zheng Tuo step by step in a spirited way.

"Stop pretending."

Zheng Tuo folded his arms and calmly looked at Mo Jiu who was on the verge of dying.

"Quack quack..."

Mo Jiu's shoulders trembled, and the originally decadent face revealed the fierceness that originally belonged to the demon clan.

"Boy, you think that putting these naive things can affect my powerful spirit, you are dreaming, you are wishful thinking..."

Mo Jiu is still ruthless.

As the son of the Demon Emperor, how could he be influenced by such childish things, what a joke.

Seeing Mo Jiu like this, Zheng Tuo shook his head helplessly: "I said, don't pretend, since you are a demon, you can't live frankly, so let me send you on your way."

This word is exported.

Mo Jiu, who was originally hideous, gradually regained his composure.

He looked depressed, like an abandoned child.

"Your body has given up on you, even if I let you go now, you will be obliterated by the body."

Zheng Tuo told the truth.

The Mo Jiu in front of him is just a clone of the original Mo Jiu.

It can be said that the two are the same person, and it can also be said that the two are not the same person.

The avatar of the Demon Race usually splits itself, so he can be said to be the main body, or not the main body.

"What do you want me to tell you?"

Mo Jiu finally let go.

Although the guy in front of him is annoying, what he said is definitely not wrong.

He has been abandoned by the main body, and somehow, the thread connecting him with the main body has been cut off.

now.

Even if he can go out, he will be obliterated by the main body.

With his Demon Nine's character, how could he tolerate a little bit of danger to stay by his side.

"Where did you enter the Eastern Territory from?"

Not only Yunyangzi and Didu wanted to know about this matter, but he also wanted to know.

If the demons invade the Eastern Territory on a large scale at this time, with their own strength, I am afraid that they can only watch and do nothing.

Even if it was dangerous, he couldn't help.

That was the last thing he wanted to see.

Mo Jiu looked at Zheng Tuo, his eyes slowly gathered brilliance.

(End of this chapter)