After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

Wang Jing'an saw that the other party was no longer so calm, and continued to swing his knife, slashing hard under the sunlight.

The flames are roaring and the sword is filled with light!

The Seventh Prince did not dare to resist this sword forcefully. The power of the flame-quenched sword was too weird.

Furthermore, most of his physical defenses were broken, and the flames on his chest continued to burn.

We must remove this person's head as soon as possible and rush back to the Demon Realm!

"thumping!"

Another stab hit the head, and the seventh prince was directly suppressed.

Its bloodline, under the wail of the flame bird, was actually unable to burst out to its maximum potential.

What is the origin of the opponent's magical bird?

Is it related to the ancestors?

What really puzzled the Seventh Prince was that he was the demonic spirit Black Rhinoceros, and he had nothing to do with birds and monsters at all, okay?

The seventh prince felt Nan Ming Lihuo's suppression and could only defend himself first. When the opponent's energy was almost exhausted, he would fall into prey in his own hands.

It wasn't until Wang Jing'an's power exploded that Nan Ming Lihuo swung more than a dozen knives, and his energy was almost drained out!

"It has been detected that the host's energy is about to be exhausted. Do you want to spend 300,000 reputation to replenish it?"

Wang Jing'an grinned. This was his advantage. As long as he had enough reputation, he could charge unlimited energy.

This is also his biggest secret and cannot be discovered by the senior students.

"Additional!" Wang Jing'an shouted loudly and slashed again with the black long knife.

The strength throughout his body was also replenished at this moment.

This sudden and majestic power shocked the Seventh Prince: "What's going on? Is it a spiritual weapon to replenish energy? It doesn't matter, my physical defense has only been broken by 67%. This kind of spiritual weapon to replenish energy, at most It can only be used once, and after using it, it’s time to take off your head.”

The SSS-level bloodline is so domineering. The previous flame-quenched swords were so fierce that they could not completely break its physical defense.

In the next five minutes, Wang Jing'an continued to consume his own strength, completely breaking the seventh prince's physical defense.

The moment his physical defense was broken, the Seventh Prince began to look ferocious.

Because there is no physical defense, the flames that continue to burn on the chest gradually consume the opponent's demon power and even life force.

Although he bared his teeth, the seventh prince was already prepared to abuse Wang Jing'an next.

However, something surprised the seventh prince again.

"It has been detected that the host's energy is about to be exhausted. Do you want to spend 300,000 reputation to replenish it?"

Wang Jing'an didn't talk nonsense, he just added a thought.

After the replenishment is completed, the reputation balance is still 1.3 million. Even if it cannot be defeated, it will kill this so-called heir of the ten evils.

The seventh prince showed panic for the first time: "How is it possible to replenish energy twice in a row? Even an eighth-grade spiritual weapon may not be able to do it!"

"Watch the knife!" Wang Jing'an struck with the knife.

The next moment came the surprise for him.

After wielding the knife so many times, I finally achieved a miraculous 1% effect!

I saw that the demon power in the seventh prince was losing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

It still had to spare part of its demon power to resist the flames on its chest, so the Seventh Prince didn't want to sit still and wait for death. It really underestimated this human ant...

"Roar!"

A wild bull sound that shook all directions came, and the seventh prince transformed into a demonic black rhinoceros that was dozens of meters tall. The single horn on his forehead emitted a sharp red light!

The moment the Demon Spirit Black Rhino appeared, its single horn pointed straight at Wang Jing'an, then trampled the ground with its four hooves and rushed forward.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the fierce strength of this black rhinoceros. If it is hit head-on, even if it does not die, the body will be smashed to pieces.

Wang Jing'an jumped to the side of the road, and then used his fooling ability to change the direction of the surroundings.

After the demon spirit Black Rhino's sense of direction was confused, it lost its target and kept shouting into the sky.

Feeling that the demonic power in his body was rapidly draining, the demonic black rhinoceros did not dare to stay here. If he wanted to turn back the way he came, he had to let the guardians kill this human ant.

But how can Wang Jing'an make the other party leave?

This is the perfect opportunity to slay the demonic black rhinoceros!

Kill the ten evil heirs and your credits will be doubled!

"Shasshaha~"

Just as the demon spirit Black Rhino returned the same way, it stepped on the air and rushed directly into a lake, making a dull roar and strange sounds.

The Seventh Prince transformed back into a half-animal, half-human form and roared to the sky. There was clearly no lake on the way back, so why did he accidentally rush into the water?

It is now very certain and certain that the owner of Nanming Lihuo definitely possesses the second talent!

"This news must be sent back to the Demon Realm. This son cannot be kept, otherwise he will be a disaster to the Demon Clan in the future!"

The seventh prince sank directly into the depths of the lake, trying to escape through the lake.

but.

How could Wang Jing'an give him this opportunity?

Holding a long black knife, he pursued madly.

Then an extremely weird scene appeared on the field.

A young man holding a knife chased a very fierce-looking monster...

ten minutes later.

The other side of the lake.

The seventh prince rushed to the shore, preparing to flap his wings and escape.

Before he could fly into the air, a sharp sword strike came from behind him.

With a bang, a wing was cut off directly.

Wang Jing'an changed his attack, removed the handle of the knife, held the handle in his left hand, and the knife in his right hand. He was the best in the world, spinning twice in mid-air and then slashing with a bang!

The seventh prince's wings were completely chopped off and fell to the ground, and he whimpered and howled happily.

"How dare you hurt me, a weak ant?" The seventh prince was angry, completely losing his previous calmness and calmness.

If the left and right guardians are here, it will naturally not be afraid.

But now, this weakling has the strange ability to play with direction.

Wang Jing'an hit him with a stick, and the horn on the Seventh Prince's forehead was blown away. Then he slashed with his right hand, and half of the opponent's left arm was cut off.

The seventh prince felt fear in his heart: "I am the seventh prince of the Demon Lingxi clan! Do you dare to kill me? Decades ago, your human warriors killed a prince of my demon clan, and then a war broke out. In this battle, you humans A heavy price was paid in the war!"

Wang Jing'an merged the handle and the blade of the sword, prepared a strike, and directly chopped off half of the seventh prince's head.

The seventh prince let out a painful whimper: "Ah-my father will definitely skin you and cramp you!"

However, at this moment, Wang Jing'an suddenly found that the other party wanted to reach out for a token on his waist.

In his previous life, Wang Jing'an had read countless classic urban slap-in-the-face novels and fantasy pretentious novels, so he knew that the other party might want to use a trump card or some awesome magic weapon.

Therefore, Wang Jing'an did not hold anything back at all and showed his ability to fool to the extreme.

The next moment, what the seventh prince took out was not a waist card, but a small stone.

The Seventh Prince sneered and laughed wildly: "Weak clan leader, your death has come! Ancestor, please take action to kill him!"

After a second, there was no response.

Wang Jing quietly watched the other party's performance.

The seventh prince was stunned and continued to shout: "Ancestor, please show up and kill this official!"

After a second, there was no response again.

Wang Jing'an was still watching the other party's performance.

The Seventh Prince was stunned again, and then roared: "Ancestor, please..."

Wang Jing'an chuckled, rushed over and slashed the opponent again.

Wang Jing'an quickly cut through the mess and stopped talking to the other party. After doing this, he muttered: "What kind of bird language is this guy talking about? I don't understand it at all. It seems that I need to learn the magic language after I go back this time, otherwise I will continue to scold him." The other party didn’t know how to scold him."

After Wang Jing'an finished speaking, he took another stab.

The confused seventh prince realized that what he was holding was a stone. What kind of token was it?

It took more than a dozen blows from the sword before the seventh prince completely lost his ability to fight.

Wang Jing'an was surprised to find that this scion of the Ten Evils still had vital signs.

"Not dead?" Wang Jing'an slashed the opponent again.

Not dead yet.

Then a horrifying scene occurs.

The seventh prince, who had half of his head cut off, had his limbs twitching and trembling wildly, trying to get up.

Wang Jing'an was startled and slashed decisively.

It took more than a dozen cuts before the opponent completely lost his vitality.

Wang Jing'an was ashamed: "Is the vitality of the demon clan so tenacious?"