I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Seeing Wu Jinsong's move, Wan Sheng immediately realized what Wu Jinsong was thinking.

But when he saw Wu Jinsong slash it off, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he always showed a sense of calmness. He just smiled and shook his head at Wu Jinsong, as if to say: "This is not possible, I have thought about you. You can see through it, it is impossible for you to succeed like this!"

Suddenly, Wu Jinsong's extremely sharp Yuanbing long knife was already within easy reach of the strange things in Wan Sheng's left sleeve.

At this moment, there was a weird sound suddenly in Wan Sheng's sleeves. In the sound, Wan Sheng's left sleeve was also like a remnant cloud rolled up by the wind, trembling and flying randomly.

As the sleeves flew, Wan Shengde suddenly heard a powerful and domineering force of contraction from his left sleeve.

As soon as this strength formed, it instantly spread all over the weird and inexplicable thing in Wan Sheng's left sleeve.

Suddenly, the things that were originally intertwined with flesh and bones, as if received the retreat order, began to crazily want to shrink back.

Only heard a sneer, the thing that penetrated Wu Jinsong's left chest had suddenly shrunk back from his body.

Then there was a weird crackling sound like peeling beans.

The strange thing extending from Wan Sheng's left sleeve had completely changed its appearance at this time.

The strange things before were originally dotted with fragments of white bones at intervals above the flesh and blood.

But now, as this thing shrinks.

The pieces of white bones that were originally separated by them were instantly pieced together, wrapping the soft and fragile whip-like flesh and blood in the pieces of solid white bones, as if they were outside the flesh and blood. Wrapped in a layer of indestructible white armor.

And this white armor pieced together by dense white bones, in an instant, has been spliced ​​into a white bone spear with a length of two feet long and a thin forearm.

At this time, Wu Jinsong slashed the long sword, slashing directly on the bone spear formed by Wan Sheng's left arm.

There was a clank, and the forest was cold and bright, as if an indestructible blade collided with the Zhang Er long spear turned into white bones.

A glorious spark burst out in an instant.

The sparks were shining, but Wu Jinsong's face became even more ugly.

Because, Wu Jinsong’s Yuan Bing Long sword was directed at, and it fell on the second bone spear that was alienated from Wan Sheng’s left arm. Unbelievably, it did not leave any traces on the surface of Wan Sheng’s long bone spear. There were no traces, not even a slender white mark on the hair!

In other words, Wan Sheng's left arm was alienated from Zhang Er's white bone spear. The material was extremely strong, and the strength was no less than that of Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing long knife.

The Yuan Bing Long Sword in Wu Jinsong's hand is a yellow middle-grade long sword.

The firmness of the middle-grade yellow sword even surpassed the firmness of his own bones. Otherwise, why would a brave like him do everything possible to have his own attacking soldier?

In this way, wouldn't it be said that the bone spear that Wan Sheng had alienated from his left hand was so firm that it even surpassed Wu Jinsong's own bones?

However, thinking that Wan Sheng's alienation had made Wu Shen Shen's hideous claw's right hand, it also made Wu Jinsong's Yuan Soldier's Long Sword in the hands of Wu Jinsong's hand difficult, and Wu Jinsong's mood became even worse.

Killing Wan Sheng seems to have slowly become an impossible thing, let alone let Wu Jinsong go to capture Wan Sheng, forcing him to ask the opponent's secret method.

But Wu Jinsong didn't have time to think about all this.

At the moment when Wu Jinsong was taken aback, Wan Sheng's right hand clenched into a fist.

The hideous, weird, dark, and metallic, weird right fist was already like a sledgehammer, slamming down at Wu Jinsong's left chest!

Wu Jinsong hurriedly avoided, but there was no time.

Wu Jinsong just leaned his upper body back slightly, his left chest just wanted to be slightly back, with a bang, as if he was hit by a boulder falling from the sky, Wu Jinsong's left chest instantly sent a hot, and it seemed to be heartbroken. Pain.

Almost at the same time, there was a clatter.

At that time, many bones were crushed by hard bones.

When Wu Jinsong lowered his head, he saw that his left chest had a small pit that had been hollowed out from the slightly raised breastbone.

Wu Jinsong's left breastbone was shattered and dented by Wan Sheng's sudden right fist.

If it weren’t for Wu Jinsong to act decisively, following Wan Sheng’s horrible punch, he took advantage of the trend to reverse his body shape at an extremely fast speed, and then the power of this punch, swiftly circling his body, and instantly out of the envelope of that horrible punch, Wu Jinsong felt that the strength of the opponent's punch was enough to punch Wan Sheng's left chest through, making him unable to squint.

Three feet away, he fell to the ground in embarrassment. Although he escaped the killer blow from the opponent's punch, he was still shocked and fell directly to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.

Seeing Wu Jinsong's embarrassed appearance, Wan Sheng didn't rush to chase after him, ending Wu Jinsong's life.

He just carried a pair of alienated arms behind him, and looked down at Wu Jinsong at his feet contemptuously, a mocking smile appeared on his face: "How, is my secret method going well?"

"Are you still thinking about grabbing me down, and then forcing me to find out my secret method?"

Wu Jinsong didn't answer Wan Sheng's words. He felt that he didn't need to answer. On the other hand, it was because he suddenly discovered something that he had never noticed before.

Before, Wu Jinsong's whole-hearted attention was focused on one thing, that is, going all out to completely kill Wan Sheng.

But now, because he was flew out by Wan Sheng's punch and fell to the ground, Wu Jinsong's eyes suddenly involuntarily looked at the ground beside him.

Then a bright light flashed in Wu Jinsong's eyes, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by what he saw.

What Wu Jinsong saw was not strange.

In the lobby on the first floor of this inn, it looks very ordinary instead.

What Wu Jinsong saw was a corpse within easy reach. At that time, he attacked Wu Feifan, and was then transported to the inn shop to be killed by a large number of corpses.

There are at least a dozen such corpses in the lobby on the first floor of the Yunlai Inn.

The owner of this corpse was not even the lowest-level brave in front of him, and their combat power was almost negligible for Wu Jinsong.

Because they could not pose the slightest threat to Wu Jinsong.

But now, Wu Jinsong seemed to have discovered something from them. Suddenly, Wu Jinsong seemed to have put all his energy on this very ordinary and insignificant corpse.

The more I observed these corpses, the brighter the light flashing in Wu Jinsong's eyes became more dazzling.

Looking at the corpses, Wu Jinsong felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

He felt that he himself seemed to have found a glimmer of victory!

The corpse on the ground in front of Wu Jinsong's eyes was nothing special, nor did it have any amazing costumes.

If there is anything about Wu Jinsong's attention.

Then, there is only one thing, that is, the corpse itself dressed up as a shopkeeper, at this time, I don't know why, suddenly an incredible and weird change has taken place.

According to normal circumstances, Dian Xiaoer had just died in such a short time, and an hour has not passed. It is impossible for Dian Xiaoer's body to undergo such a huge change.

But I don't know why, but the corpse of Xiaoer Dian has indeed undergone an extremely astonishing change.

At this time, Xiao Er’s cheeks had lost a trace of blood. This Xiao Er was supposed to be a burly and powerful man, as can be seen from the size of his body.

But at this time, the shop Xiaoer's body exposed outside the clothes is horribly thin, like an old man who has not eaten enough all the year round. Under his thin skin, there is no muscle at all, but it is directly wrapped. Incomparable bones.

Wu Jinsong looked at Dian Xiaoer's face and found that Dian Xiaoer's face didn't have the slightest muscle at all. The rest, Dian Xiaoer's entire face, looked like a skeleton with a skin on it.

Dian Xiaoer's open eyes, the eyeballs have disappeared, and what is left is just two holes in the black hole, which is indescribable and terrifying.

What is even more weird and horrifying is that Dian Xiaoer's body may not be smelled a little far away, but when Wu Jinsong and Dian Xiaoer's bodies are only a short distance away, an unpleasant breath full of rancid smell suddenly disappears from Dian Xiaoer. From the body of Wu Jinsong's body, it continuously escaped, and went straight to Wu Jinsong's nostrils.

On the other hand, Wu Jinsong also found that there was half a vague footprint on Xiao Er's clothes.

Although the footprints are vague, they are very easy to identify, because there is only one pair of shoes with such footprints in Yunlai Inn, and he belongs to the shopkeeper of Yunlai Inn.

There is only one shopkeeper in Yunlai Inn, and the shoes worn by the shopkeeper are unique in Yunlai Inn!

Now, Wu Jinsong knew that Wan Sheng was not really Wan Sheng, and the shopkeeper was not the real shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is the real Wansheng!

The real Manson wears such a pair of shoes.

Although these words are awkward, they are very easy to understand.

Wu Jinsong raised his eyes to look at Wu Jinsong's location, but just took a casual look, and then a bright look appeared in the depths of his eyes again.

Everything was just as Wu Jinsong had speculated deep in his heart, and Wu Jinsong finally understood one thing.

That is something he has been thinking about for a long time, but has never figured out it!

Now Wu Jinsong understands.