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

After Lin Chaofan died, the expression that was supposed to be despair and helplessness had faded away. A trace of gratitude remained on his face, and then disappeared, turning into a numb and stiff face...

"Young pretty boy from a weak tribe, come and see which position you like. I will hang you up in person in a moment." The Demon Ape looked at Lin Chaofan who had died, and pointed at the countless long thorns on the Life and Death Tower.

Those long thorns, stained with blood, had penetrated countless corpses and devoured fresh blood.

Wang Jing'an stood with the sword in hand. The tremors of the Tang sword began to become lighter, and there was a vague sense of coldness. However, Wang Jing'an could not spare the energy to check what was going on with the Tang sword, so he had to resist the danger in front of him first.

"If I hang you up on the Life and Death Tower, wouldn't it be considered a violation of the rules of Luanmo City?" Wang Jing'an continued to speak in Chinese.

"Weak people, don't use foreign languages." Although there were many demon cultivators nearby who were shocked by Wang Jing'an's strength just now, but Brother Demon Ape was still here, and this human boy couldn't make much trouble, so they all made rude remarks.

"You use a language other than the demon clan in Luanmo City in public. Do you want to challenge the security of Luanmo City?" A monster cultivator in the form of a brute bull shouted.

Wang Jing'an heard this, picked up the Tang sword and slashed at it, hitting the horns of the barbarian bull demon cultivator. The two horns flew out directly. Then he changed his attack and slapped the opponent's Tianling cover hard with the blade of the sword. His head was almost slapped. broken.

None of the blows were fatal, but the bull demon cultivator fell to the ground and howled.

Wang Jing'an stepped on the opponent's head that was almost smashed, and said calmly: "What bullshit rules, use whatever language you should use, just say what you just said again."

The barbarian demon cultivator couldn't understand what this kid was talking about, and his face was extremely frightened.

With a click, Wang Jing'an stopped talking nonsense in front of the demon ape, and pierced the heart of the barbarian bull demon cultivator with a knife. He exerted force on his waist and exploded with strength. With one blow, he shot the barbarian bull to the second floor of the building of life and death, and accurately hung it upside down on one of the branches. On the long thorn.

The blood-stained thorns were once again soaked in fresh blood. This scene was so frightening.

When did a human warrior dare to be so wanton against the demon clan in Luan Mo City?

Even the human race contestants in the ladder competition do not dare to be so grand when hunting monsters, but are cautious behind their backs.

Now, Wang Jing'an hung a demon cultivator on the Tower of Life and Death in public, and he was not a contestant.

This is undoubtedly a provocation to the demon clan.

This scene caught the eyes of all the warriors who were watching. They were confused, shocked, and confused...

But these warriors all have one thing in common, which is to relieve their qi.

The demon cultivators surrounding here were extremely angry.

The boss of the three young brothers who were standing together said: "When a fight breaks out, help if you can. Even if you can't help, don't add insult to injury. After all, the guy named Wang Jing'an rescued his daughter for senior Lin Chaofan, even if he My daughter is going to die in the end, at least not in the building of life and death."

"Boss, we understand." The second and third children spoke at the same time.

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"Brother Demon Ape, kill this human bastard!"

"Kill this pretty boy to death!"

"Weak clans should not disobey our demon clan in Luanmo City!"

"Brother Demon Ape, after beating Wang Jing'an to death, grab the knife. That knife seems to be of high quality!"

"..."

When the demon ape heard the words around him, his murderous intention gradually became stronger. His huge palms kept squeezing, making a clicking sound from his bones, and stepped towards Wang Jing'an step by step.

Because the Titan Demon Ape is relatively large and has not completely transformed, every step it takes makes a dull sound, and you can also feel the subtle trembling from the ground.

Countless demon cultivators have already made enough space, with playful and sneer expressions on their faces, waiting to see Wang Jing'an being hung up on the Life and Death Tower by Brother Demon Ape.

Moreover, Wang Jing'an's bet on the dark web was that he would die within three days, so today, Wang Jing'an had a reason to die.

"Roar--"

With a wild roar, the demon ape roared, then raised its huge palm and slapped it forward.

The strong wind brought by the palm gave people a great coercion, as if being slapped would break bones and tendons.

Wang Jing'an was not afraid in the face of danger. He used the Tang sword in his left hand and the long black sword in his right hand. One long and one short strike combined to create a sword that was both offensive and defensive. There were also terrifying pure white flames burning all around.

With a snap, the demon ape thought he had hit Wang Jing'an with a slap, so he put his hands together, pressed hard, and let out a scream.

When the demon ape released his slap, he discovered that it was not Wang Jing'an's body, but a leopard demon cultivator.

Before the demon ape could react to what was going on, a flaming sword slash struck behind him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The demon ape's back, which was as huge as a mountain, was struck by the terrifying sword force and staggered forward for a few steps before he began to feel the pain.

Moreover, flames began to burn on its back, which could not be extinguished. If the demon power was not freed up to resist, the final outcome would be that it would be slowly burned to death by this flame.

"Today, I, Wang Jing'an, want to establish prestige for the human race. In this city, the human race should not grovel, let alone be afraid of the demon clan." After Wang Jing'an slashed a few times, he disappeared again.

From a position where no one could see it, the terrifying light of the sword slashed off the top of the demon ape's head was seen again.

The demon ape withstood the sword light, but felt dizzy in his head: "This is...a ninth-grade spiritual weapon?!"

Anyone who was not stupid at the scene could see how extraordinary that Tang Dao was.

The Demon Apes are from the Titan clan, with rough skin and thick flesh, and their physical defense is comparable to that of the Lingxi clan.

It is difficult for ordinary spiritual weapons to break through their physical defenses, and the Demonic Ape's cultivation level is in the middle of the Five Realms.

However, this kind of cultivation and physical defense seemed a bit redundant under the suppression of that Tang Dao.

Therefore, the demon ape immediately guessed the grade of Tang Dao, and then became more and more excited: "If this prince owns this sword, he can definitely climb to the end of the eight life and death stages of the ladder competition."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Ape waved his arms, and terrifying brute force swept around him. He raised his palm and struck in Wang Jing'an's direction.

boom!

In the distance, when the hunchbacked man saw this, his heart sank. He wouldn't have been shot to death, would he?

Other human warriors also think the same way.

However.

When the demon ape raised his palm, he found that what was slapped on the ground was a lion demon.

The demon ape felt more and more something was wrong: "Illusion? Or visual deception?"

Demon Ape has seen many spiritual weapons of this type.

Wang Jing'an appeared behind the demon ape in a flash, and he was also shocked by the opponent's brute force.

However, Wang Jing'an will not use his own shortcomings to compete with the other party's strong points.

The Demon Ape is good at brute force and has a hard front, so he has few opponents.

However, no matter how strong the brute force is, it will not help if you can't touch anyone.

Wang Jing'an sneered, used his fooling ability again, and swung out the knife.

The moment the knife was swung out, Wang Jing'an's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because he saw that the force of the sword was actually followed by an afterimage.

This afterimage seems a bit familiar...