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

In the distance, the hunchbacked man couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the Tang Dao in Wang Jing'an's hand and the afterimage that penetrated the demon ape's heart.

This guy is definitely a ruthless person.

Even the demon prince with absolute brute strength like Demon Ape was beheaded.

However, Wang Jing'an held the knife, walked to the demon ape that was about to run out of life, and exclaimed: "No wonder they said that after Tsing Yi sacrifices, no matter which of the ten human saints holds this knife, they can easily kill the ten murderers. "

It's a pity that after the sublimation of this sword, there was a result that no one expected, that is, rejection.

In this world, except for Wang Jing'an, no one can hold the Tang Dao and perfectly unleash its power.

Only Wang Jingan can resonate with Tang Dao!

Finally, Wang Jing'an looked at some demon cultivators watching from the outside of the street. None of these demon cultivators were contestants on the ladder. Wang Jing'an just glanced at them lightly, and then said:

"Today, I want to hang this demon ape on the Tower of Life and Death. Who agrees and who objects?"

Wang Jing'an's tone was a little indifferent, and at the same time there was a hint of coldness.

This was also the first time that the human race stood up in Luanmo City and did not bow down to the demon race.

Among the human warriors around, the three brothers were the first to shout: "I agree!!"

"I agree too!" The hunchbacked man laughed, and it was obvious that he was very happy at this moment.

The human race is in Luanmo City, and it’s time to stand up.

Where have the surrounding demon cultivators who have not participated in the competition seen such a battle? All was silent.

In less than ten seconds, a demon cultivator who understood Chinese stood in the distance and reminded: "Wang Jing'an, although you are very strong, I suggest you not to hang the body of the demon ape on the building of life and death, areas 1, 2, and 3. There are more powerful demon cultivators over there. If you are not hanging the demon ape to the building of life and death as a competitor on the ladder, I am afraid that you will attract unnecessary pursuit in the future."

This demon cultivator was very afraid of the Tang Dao in Wang Jing'an's hand. When he said this, he backed away, fearing that Wang Jing'an would hack him to death indiscriminately.

Wang Jing'an ignored the other party's suggestion. He drew out his Tang sword and pointed it into the demon ape's back. He exerted force on his waist and lifted the opponent up. Then he exploded with strength and jumped to the top of the building of life and death.

One of the long thorns suddenly penetrated the huge body of the demon ape.

Seeing this scene, many human warriors felt refreshed, but they also prayed in their hearts that Wang Jing'an could live longer.

After all, Wang Jing'an was the first person who dared to carry the banner of the human race in Luanmo City.

Wang Jing'an stood on the building of life and death, looking down from a height at the little girl held by the hunchbacked man. The girl seemed to have no strength to cry.

Simply carry Lin Chaofan's body down.

The hunchbacked man put the little girl down, only to find that the girl's vital functions had been lost, and the blood in her body was gradually withering.

But the little girl crawled all the way to her father's body, with a little tear in the corner of her eyes, and then without saying a word, she just lay in her father's arms and died slowly.

When the hunchbacked man saw this scene, he felt depressed and couldn't help but want to smoke a cigarette: "Damn it."

The three brothers not far away also looked angry, but there was nothing they could do.

These are the rules of Luanmo City, and no one can do anything about it.

"Hey, my little ancestor, I just went to get a formation, and you hacked another prince to death?"

As the host ran over, he was looking at the body of the demon ape hanging on the top floor of the Life and Death Building. His eyelids were twitching wildly, and then he was staring at Wang Jing'an, who was covered in blood, with a look of helplessness on his face: "You are too capable of causing trouble, aren't you?"

Wang Jing'an did not refute this time, and was silent in a rare moment.

Seeing the other party's silence, the poster looked at the father and daughter lying on the ground, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Lin..."

Although the voice was suppressed very low, Wang Jingan still heard it: "What did you call him?"

When the host heard this, his eyelids twitched wildly again: "Can you hear this?"

Damn...why is this kid's hearing so sharp?

Wang Jing'an walked to the host and asked: "Senior Lin Chaofan is a student of Mr. Guan. If you call him junior brother, does Mr. Guan also be your teacher?"

When he said this, Wang Jing'an looked at the host up and down and became even more confused: "I remember that you are not a demon cultivator from the Holy Elephant Clan?"

"Alas..." The host didn't want to hide anything at first, so he sighed and said, "Let the father and daughter rest in peace for now. I'll tell you all the rest you want to know."

Not long after.

The poster secretly sent someone to bury the bodies of Lin Chaofan and his daughter in a cemetery.

But it’s not too formal, as being too formal can cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, the poster still appears as a demon cultivator.

It wasn't until about six o'clock in the evening, when he returned to the Tianzihao room, that Wang Jing'an asked the landlord: "Tell me what the situation is."

The host walked to the window and said with emotion: "We are a small team sent to Luanmo City by the Pavilion Master. Commander Chen's plan is to lurk in Luanmo City and be on standby at any time. Thinking about it now, it should have been seven years."

Wang Jing'an thought: "Senior Lin Chaofan is also in your team?"

The poster shook his head: "He is not extraordinary. He just beheaded a demon king and was forced to hide in Luanmo City. You have to know, if the current human race breaks out in a full-scale war with the demon race, how many of the older generation of the Nine Realms will die. The strong..."

Finally, when the poster mentioned that Mr. Sun's lower body was disabled, Mr. Guan's body was beaten to pieces, and Mr. Chen's eyes were punched out, Wang Jing'an fell silent again.

The poster continued: "Back then, after Chaofan killed the demon queen, the demon clan actually sent people to assassinate his entire family, including his father, mother, wife and daughter. They all died. Then my teacher created a clone and entered the demon realm. I also slaughtered a demon king’s entire family, which almost tore up the truce covenant. If the covenant was torn up that year, I think at least 20 of those 30 seniors would have died..."

Those 30 seniors should be talking about the holders of thirty kinds of high-risk talents, right?

After listening, Wang Jing'an didn't know what to say. When he first entered Luanmo City, although he didn't say anything on the surface, he inevitably had other thoughts in his heart.

But now that I understand the situation of the human race, I understand why my mother let me come to Chaos Demon City.

The poster sighed: "People of your generation have not yet taken up the banner of the human race, so the older generation dare not sacrifice their ceiling strength. Once they are sacrificed, no one will be able to support the human race, not even your generation." With a few people growing up, the situation will not be so bad. The bottom line of the human race is being refreshed again and again. Although I feel aggrieved, entering Luanmo City is relatively safe.

However, it won't be long before our human race no longer needs the so-called covenant. By then, all old and new grudges will be settled together. We are waiting for that day to come! "

After digesting these things, Wang Jing'an returned to the previous topic: "You haven't said what your situation is yet. You are not a human warrior."

The poster's tone became a little more serious: "I am a human warrior!"