The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 142 Don't be cruel, you really don't know who the flowers bloom for
"It's okay if you want me to tell you, unless... you go to hell, quack..."

Mo Jiu returned to his arrogant look.

He is a demon, how could he compromise with the human race, what a joke.

Even if the main body abandons himself, so what? He is Mo Jiu, the son of the Demon Emperor. How can he be an existence that you, a little human cultivator, can blaspheme.

On the other hand, Zheng Tuo did not have any surprises.

He thought of all possible situations, Mo Jiu acting with himself was just one of them.

and so.

He already has a backhand.

The gas permeated with anesthesia was released in the prison.

Mo Jiu was soon anesthetized because of the magic energy sealed and only had a strong physical body.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Unable to control the physical body, Mo Jiu panicked a little.

"Don't worry, I'm just collecting some information, soon."

After Zheng Tuo finished speaking, he sent a group of puppets to enter the mirror into a prison.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Mo Jiu didn't know what would happen next, but something terrible would definitely happen, especially when he was fixed lying on the table with puppets lined up behind him, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart .

"I know that you demons are very powerful, whether it is strength or will, but...you are not without weaknesses, and your weakness is a strong heart of honor. You value honor more than life. Among them, the weak are not qualified to speak, and the weak should be trampled by the strong, so now I want to trample you, and then record the whole process, and then send it to the golden battlefield, and use a screen as big as a city to broadcast it to Let all the demons see, let them see how the majestic ninth son of the demon emperor was caught, humiliated, trampled, and bullied... I believe that with the character of the demons, you will be infamous for thousands of years, and the demon emperor, your The great father who unified the Demon Race will become the laughing stock of the entire Demon Race."

Zheng Tuo spoke out his plan calmly, but the plan itself was not peaceful, and Mo Jiu had even begun to collapse.

"How dare you, bastard, how dare you..."

Mo Jiu was still clamoring, he didn't believe that Zheng Tuo would dare, he was the ninth son of the Mo Emperor, who would dare to treat him like this.

"In this world, there is nothing that I, Zheng Tuo, dare not do. If there is, then start now."

Zheng Tuo smiled like a demon, while Mo Jiu looked more like a human in fear.

"Crazy, crazy, you humans are all crazy, you are all crazy..."

Mo Jiu struggled frantically, trying to get himself out of the room that terrified him.

But he could feel that the puppet's cold hand had touched his body, and he was no longer calm.

If Zheng Tuo really did that, his father would hate him to death, and he would be laughed at by the entire demon clan. He would never allow such a thing to happen, absolutely not.

"I'll tell you everything you need to know to stop your crazy behavior."

Mo Jiu compromises.

As Zheng Tuo said.

The weakness of the demons is honor.

A demon who has lost his honor is not worthy of being called a demon. He will be branded with a mark of shame, he will be trampled by everyone, and he will never stand up.

And he.

As the ninth son of the Demon Emperor, he will never allow his honor to be trampled on, let alone his father's honor. It is something more precious than his life, and all demons, including myself, are willing to use The things that life guards.

"It would be nice to cooperate early, it makes everyone so unhappy."

In fact, Zheng Tuo was not sure that he could get rid of Mojiu with this method. The Mozu's thoughts were beyond imagination.

Watch now.

What I investigated was indeed correct.

"Tell me, where did you enter the Eastern Territory from?"

Mo Jiu looked at Zheng Tuo, trying to see something.

At last.

Let him down.

Zheng Tuo Gujing had no waves, like a puppet without emotion, making it impossible for him to start.

"I'm just a clone, so I don't know much. I can only tell you a general location. That place is an island, a dark island."

"An island, a dark island."

Zheng Tuo repeated Mo Jiu's words, with a tone of disbelief in his words.

"Mo Jiu, it seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin."

Zheng Tuo urged the puppet to prepare for the brutal torture.

"Boy, as I said, I'm a clone, not the main body. That's all I know. Even if you orangut me, I don't know."

"I don't know!" Zheng Tuo's words became harsher: "Mojiu, you don't know that there is a spiritual sea outside the Eastern Territory, and the spiritual sea is tens of thousands of times wider than the Eastern Territory. Tell me now, go to the Linghai Sea Find an island, and what you get back is a dark island, tell me, do you need to clean up?"

Zheng Tuo raised his hand.

The puppets took out the prepared equipment and wanted to make a big move.

"and many more……"

Mo Jiu immediately stopped Zheng Tuo.

"You got me thinking."

Mo Jiu is like suffering from constipation, thinking hard, but there is really no information to provide.

"Brother, I really don't know."

When Zheng Tuo saw Mo Jiu's appearance, he was afraid that he really didn't know.

Just like his puppet, it is impossible to know his secret.

Although the avatar may be more advanced than the puppet.

"Well, let me ask you, how long did it take you to fly from that black island to the Eastern Region."

According to the time and speed of the other party's flight, it can roughly analyze the approximate location of the black island.

Although I can't be [-]% sure, at least it's better than searching the entire Linghai.

"About seventy days."

Give an exact number.

"Are you sure, if it's not right, if I don't find it, torture will be used for you sooner or later."

"determine."

Mo Jiu didn't lie this time.

"Okay, I'll trust you for now, if not, I'll come in person."

Zheng Tuo's threat was obvious, Mo Jiu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself, this guy is really a cultivator, why does he look more like a demon than himself.

"Let's leave this matter for now, next, let me see your skills."

Zheng Tuo had planned to do so a long time ago.

Mo Jiu's body was outside, so he had to guard against it.

Now, taking advantage of the fact that his avatar is being threatened by him, he should study Mojiu's methods carefully.

When I met him later, I also had a solution.

The Devil's Ninth Avatar is obedient, and is subdued by Zheng Tuozhi, so there is no domineering spirit of the Devil's Ninth Son.

Subsequently.

With Zheng Tuo providing a part of the aura, the Demon Nine clone and the battle puppet practiced several powerful methods.

Zheng Tuo watched clearly from the side.

"They are indeed very powerful means, so what are your weaknesses?"

Instead of delving into it yourself, it is better to ask the other party what are their weaknesses first.

Mo Jiu had a face full of reluctance.

But looking at the dozens of puppets who were holding props and waiting to be fed, he could only compromise and tell Zheng Tuo the weaknesses of his magical methods one by one.

Not only that.

Under Zheng Tuo's "strong" request, he told Zheng Tuo about the shortcomings of the demons one by one.

Such a strong desire to survive made Zheng Tuo nod.

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will kill Mo Jiu's main body later, and I will set you upright."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu felt uncomfortable all over.

I'm afraid it's not that this guy is planning something on himself.

The friendly communication with Mo Jiu will definitely continue in the future until he drains Mo Jiu dry.

As for now.

He has a more important matter to attend to.

Send a message to Uncle Yunyangzi first, and tell him everything about the Demon Race.

then.

Did not turn the mirror into a prison.

Instead, he came to two other places to turn the mirror into a prison.

Looking at the two guys, one fat and one thin, Zheng Tuo suddenly smiled.

(End of this chapter)