I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Wan Sheng watched Wu Jinsong's performance, and glanced down at the zhang'er white spear that was alienated from his left hand. A sneer of disdain appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Are you going to do this?"

"What other moves? If there are no other moves, I will count you lose."

"You'd better kneel down and surrender obediently, begging me to kill you quickly."

While talking, Wan Sheng’s left hand was alienated into the Zhang Er White Bone Spear, and he repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vitality of Wan Sheng’s body instantly swept over the Zhang Er White Bone Spear that was cut down by Wu Jinsong before. Suddenly, Zhang Er White Bone. On the spear, that thin hair-like scratch disappeared instantly.

Wu Jinsong listened to Wan Sheng's words without saying a word, but he didn't know when, his left hand had already punched out with his bare hands, wrapped in a violent and terrifying atmosphere, and crashed into Wan Sheng's chest.

Wu Jinsong’s punch almost started to perform at the moment he slashed it down, but at the beginning it looked soft and weak, making people feel like they were struggling in vain. It suddenly changed in the middle of the punch. He became so fierce and domineering that Wan Sheng almost ignored Wu Jinsong's attack.

In a hurry, Wan Sheng's left-hand painting of Zhang Er's White Bone Spear was too late to resist. Fortunately, he was alienated by more than one left hand, and he also turned into a black, fierce claw-like right hand.

Wan Sheng saw that Wu Jinsong's punch was close to his left chest. If this blow could not be blocked, Wu Jinsong's punch would directly smash his chest down, just like what he had dealt with Wu Jinsong just now. Do that.

But Wan Sheng was not in a hurry at this time, the hideous claws alienated from his own right hand suddenly hissed and let out a scream of tearing the air.

In the screaming sound, Wu Jinsong's own right claw had instantly blocked his left chest, and the dark and heavy claws gripped vacantly, welcoming Wu Jinsong's domineering and stern punch from his left hand.

With a clenched sound, Wu Jinsong's domineering punch and Wan Sheng's right hand were alienated into the black and heavy claws, and there was an unexpected sound, a sharp sound of gold and iron clinking.

Neither of them seemed to take advantage of this blow. Wan Sheng was bombarded by Wu Jinsong with a fist on his right hand. The overbearing impact could not be completely removed. His own claws directly hit the rear. On his chest, he made a crackling sound in his own chest.

Obviously, although this blow did not directly crash Wan Sheng's left chest into a deep pit, it still broke at least one bone in his chest.

And Wu Jinsong, who was on the opposite side, was also affected. When he wanted to take it back, he was immediately grasped by the black and fierce claws alienated from Wan Sheng's right hand, and directly tore Wu Jinsong's face. The fist light condensed by the strength of the vitality of Wu Jinsong's fierce claws directly penetrated into the surface of the clenched fist of Wu Jinsong's left hand, leaving a brutal wound on the back of his hand.

The five wounds seem to be very serious, and Bai Sensen's hand bones can be seen at a glance at each wound.

However, Wu Jinsong didn't care, he didn't even focus his attention on his injured right fist.

He has put all his experience of hitting on his right leg. When his left hand fisted out and hit the claws alienated from Wan Sheng’s right hand, Wu Jinsong’s right leg was already It swept out like a long whip.

When Wu Jinsong retracted his left hand, Wan Sheng thought he had completely withstood all Wu Jinsong’s attacks. Wu Jinsong’s right leg was silent, but he bombarded Wan Sheng’s waist with a fierce attack. The Dantian Qihai near Sheng shook violently and almost stopped turning, so that the strength of vitality flowing continuously all over his body suddenly straightened and revolved for a moment!

Wan Sheng barely withstood Wu Jinsong's heavy whip and his face suddenly became a little ugly. At the same time, he only felt his waist spine, as if he had been beaten with a heavy hammer. He didn't know how many times he had suddenly beaten him, so that the bone marrow of his spine felt a piercing pain.

Wu Jinsong looked at Wan Sheng who was suffering in front of him. The expression on Wan Sheng's face was still calm, not at all as if he was injured on his hand.

"I'm telling you now, but are you a **** in the sky or a demon in hell, today, you are going to die because I am going to kill you!"

"Today, either you die or I die, do you understand?"

Wu Jinsong kept talking, and his own attacks didn't mean to stop at all.

The attack on his own right leg had just ended, causing the victorious Dantian Qihai to tremble, and even his spine was in pain.

Wu Jinsong's right hand Yuan Soldier's long knife that had just been retracted was once again cut out without hesitation.

This knife is different from the previous long drive straight into the rampage, and it is extremely overbearing and explosive.

This knife is like a blue dragon flying in the vast coastal areas and the vast and gloomy starry sky. The dragon sees the head but not the tail, but can only see the east and west claws, and never see the true dragon.

This trick is called "Yunlong Jiu Xian".

The Yuan Bing long knife in Wu Jinsong's hand was like a real dragon and dragon claws protruding from the clouds.

The Yuan Bing Long Sword in Wu Jinsong's hand suddenly drew an unpredictable arc in front of Wan Sheng, and the left Zhang'er White Bone Long Spear, who had originally defeated Wu Jinsong Yuan Bing's Long Sword attack, fell out of nowhere.

With a bang, Wu Jinsong's Yuanbing's long sword finally landed on Wan Sheng's left thigh along the arc, leaving a deep cut half a foot long on Wan Sheng's thigh in an instant.

Wan Sheng's foot was soft, and he immediately stretched out his right hand. The right hand, which was alienated into a black and hideous claw, suddenly grabbed Wu Jinsong’s Yuan Bing Long Sword, and wanted to block Wu Jinsong’s right hand again. Yuan Bing Long Sword.

However, Wu Jinsong did not confront Wan Sheng head-on. The Yuan Bing Long knife in his own hand seemed to be as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit-free Yao Jiao Shenlong, flying above the nine heavens, swimming across the vast sea of ​​clouds, and once again struck a mysterious and unpredictable The arc of Wan Sheng has got rid of the entanglement of Wan Sheng's right claw.

Next, Wu Jinsong completely changed his strategy.

No more head-on confrontation with Wan Sheng.

Because of the head-on confrontation, Wu Jinsong seemed to deal with it alone. Two brave men needed to face the entanglement of two yellow-ranked middle-grade, alienated hands like Yuan soldiers.

But now, Wu Jinsong is beginning to avoid the reality.

Since Wan Sheng's strongest now is his own hands that have passed through the pseudo-supernatural powers and completed the alienation, Wu Jinsong immediately decided not to take the initiative to attack the opponent's hands, and instead attack other parts of the opponent's body.

If you can attack the deadly part of the opponent's body, attack the deadly part of the opponent's body. If you can't attack the deadly part of the opponent's body, then attack the other parts of the opponent's body.

Whether it’s legs, feet, knees, ribs, back, shoulders, waist, lower abdomen, chest, all the places that can be attacked, they are now Wu Jinsong’s long sword in his right hand, and his left fist and The attack range of his whip leg.

His only purpose now is to weaken Wan Sheng's physical strength.

At the same time, in an unintentional attack, Wu Jinsong suddenly kicked out of his feet and kicked directly towards Wan Sheng’s bare feet. Wan Sheng hurriedly avoided. Suddenly Wu Jinsong kicked directly at the foot of Wan Sheng’s foot. Above the corpse, the corpse of the shop Xiaoer was transported to the lobby of the inn with knuckle kicks.

On the top of Wan Sheng, seeing Xiao Er's body being kicked out by Wu Jinsong, the expression on his face that hadn't changed abruptly changed slightly before he recovered his calm.

Wu Jinsong saw the look on Wan Sheng's face in his eyes, and finally confirmed his doubtful thought in his heart.

Then the Yuan Soldier's long knife in his hand and the fist in his left hand, the whip leg still attacked Wan Sheng. At the same time, Wu Jinsong, who was silent for a long time, suddenly sat paralyzed in the corner, as if Wu Feifan who had completely lost his power in the first battle, and Hao, who was stunned in the hall, as if he had been frightened and stupid. : "It's your turn to take action. If you don't want to die, find a way to empty out all the corpses in the hall."

"I will entangle Wan Sheng so that he can't attack you!"

As soon as Wu Jinsong's voice fell, Wu Feifein and Hao Boss, who had been standing in the distance, who seemed to have fallen into despair, suddenly filled their eyes with a bright look.

On the surface, these two people seem to have succumbed, they have been appointed, and they no longer want to struggle to survive. In fact, they are using Wu Jinsong to fight Wansheng, thinking hard to search for each other's flaws.

After all, Wan Sheng's foundation is ultimately nothing more than a first-grade qi-refining brave. No matter how majestic and immense the vitality in his body, it is impossible to support himself, allowing him to recover the wounds on his own body repeatedly and quickly.

The rapid recovery of wounds must be supported by massive amounts of essence, blood, and vitality. Without the support of massive amounts of essence, blood, and vitality, Wan Sheng could not use his own secret method to do it again and again out of thin air, quickly recovering his own body. trauma.

Now after hearing Wu Jinsong's words, Wu Feifan and Hao Lao couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the places where the victory had stood before.

Then they immediately discovered that in those places, in almost every place, there was a corpse lying on the ground from a shopkeeper or a messenger who had been transported to the inn and killed by Wu Feifan.

And on almost every corpse, there was at least one unique footprint, and that footprint was exactly the footprint left by the pair of shoes under Wan Sheng's feet.

And those corpses that had been trampled on by Wan Sheng’s feet were all in varying degrees, showing the appearance of blood deficiency and disappearance, and each of them became skinny and skinny, and the flesh and blood in the body seemed to be mysteriously mysterious. Things emptied of food in an instant.

And those corpses that Wan Sheng had never touched, except for the fatal wounds on the body, were exposed to a pair of head and hands. They were no different from the ones before they were alive. If there is any difference between them, I’m afraid it’s just Their corpses were left without their heartbeat, breathing, pulse, and body temperature.

The complexion of some corpses actually showed a faint healthy ruddy color.