I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Hemostasis, healing, scarring, scar shedding, these recovery processes on many people, it takes several days to complete, in the use of the secret method of Wan Sheng, under the guise of the power of the blood on the corpse, it is already between breathing. It made him recover seven or eight.

Correspondingly, the corpse that was touched by Wan Sheng was also rapidly recovering from the wounds on Wan Sheng's body, and gradually dried up and withered, turning into a skinny zombie.

The heart that Lian Wansheng held in the palm of his hand was also in a flash. From the red heart shape before, like a fruit that dries quickly, it shrank into a mass of gray and foul-smelling rotten flesh in a flash.

Seeing that Wan Sheng's body was recovering quickly and incomparably before his eyes, Wu Jinsong on one side could not let him return to his heyday again safely.

Wu Jinsong immediately rushed out without hesitation.

He didn't rush to the opposite Wan Sheng straightly, instead, he chose to rush towards the place between Wu Feifan and Wan Sheng.

At the same time, Wu Feifan, who was shocked by this incredible scene, said: "Don't be in a daze. After you die, there is time for you to be in a daze. Now you should hurry up and take the time to get the remaining corpses in the hall. , Clean it out!"

Wu Jinsong rarely speaks to Wu Feifan in this tone. The two people do things with Wu Feifan’s will as the core. This time, in order to kill Wan Sheng and save the lives of the two, Wu Jinsong also refused to give it to him. Wu Feifan saved face.

Wu Feifei, who was dumbfounded, seemed to have no objection to this.

Hearing Wu Jinsong's words, he immediately turned around and executed it without hesitation.

Because this matter was not only for Wu Jinsong alone, but also related to the lives of all of them present. How could Wu Feihua not go all out to carry out such a matter of life and death.

After all, Wu Feifan hasn't lived enough by himself!

While still absorbing the power of essence and blood, regaining his own Wansheng, after listening to Wu Jinsong's words, he immediately became angry and wanted to go and kill Wu Feifan again, but he had just begun to act and was rushed to Wu. Jinsong slashed down together. If he dared to chase Wu Feifan again, then he himself would inevitably be torn a gap in Wu Jinsong's extremely sharp Yuan Soldier's long knife.

This matter, of course, was not what Wansheng wanted.

Therefore, he immediately wanted to take the lead in killing Wu Jinsong with the help of the energy he had just recovered, and the alienated and hideous claws he obtained with his right hand to perceive the pseudo-magical powers.

Wan Sheng understands in his heart. The attention of Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong is nothing more than that Wu Jinsong first entangled Wu Jinsong, and then Wu Feifan cleans up the corpses in the hall, and abolishes the intrepidity brought by Wan Sheng’s extremely fearsome secret method. Unparalleled resilience.

Finally, on the right, Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong joined forces to encircle Wansheng.

At that time, two punches would be difficult to beat four hands. What's more, Wan Sheng now doesn't even have two punches.

Wan Sheng now has only one left hand that has been alienated and turned into a black, hideous and sharp claw.

Seeing that Wu Feifan could not be killed in a short time, Wan Sheng had to temporarily give up the decision to kill Wu Feifan, and instead dealt with Wu Jinsong beside him.

Wu Jinsong cut down together.

Wan Sheng still hit the fierce claws of his right hand instantly, wanting to touch the strength of Wu Jinsong's long knife, rebounding his figure, and quickly catching up with Wu Feifan's figure.

It is a pity that Wu Jinsong gains his wisdom from a ditch, and he has not been fooled by Wan Sheng again. Wan Sheng's right hand has a fierce claw just placed on Wu Jinsong's Yuan soldier long knife, and he wants to use his strength to fly out and pursue Wu Feifan. , But unexpectedly sudden changes occur.

As soon as Wan Sheng's body was about to move, Wu Jinsong's other left hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and his five fingers penetrated one by one, and then the vitality of his arm was poured. Suddenly, Wu Jinsong's left fist was suddenly the same. He smashed it down towards Wan Sheng's body like a hammer.

Wan Sheng saw Wu Jinsong smashed his fist down, his fist was short of his body, and the extremely strong wind had hit his face like a knife cut.

Wan Sheng hated that he had lost his left hand. In order to resist Wu Jinsong's fierce punch, Wan Sheng immediately raised his leg and kicked out without hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a crackle, and Wan Sheng's domineering leg was already like an impenetrable sickle, kicking straight towards Wu Jinsong's left wrist.

If this foot really hits Wu Jinsong's left wrist, I am afraid that Wu Jinsong's left hand will not only be impossible to win a punch, but also be directly broken by the opponent's kick. Wu Jinsong's left wrist and wrist bone will be directly abolished. Jinsong's left hand.

However, Wan Sheng had just thought of this very satisfactory result in his heart, and discovered that Wu Jinsong, who was on the opposite side, saw him kicking his wrist with a kick, and he immediately kicked it out without hesitation.

Suddenly, a slender and powerful leg whizzed, and there was a crackling sound of firecrackers. In the crisp sound, Wu Jinsong's right leg had a whip, which was like a really deadly long whip, directly on Wan Sheng himself. Fei kicked over the foot.

The two feet collided with a creaking sound.

The ankle bones of the two slammed together firmly, and Wu Jinsong's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly. Obviously, the hard-to-hard impact caused him a lot of pain.

And looking at the opposite Wan Sheng, the base of his ears with a mouth already grinning, I don't know if it's the same as Wu Jinsong, it's also because of the unbearable pain.

This is not over yet. Just when the legs of Wu Jinsong and Wan Sheng slammed into each other, Wu Jinsong's unresisted left fist, also wrapped in the fierce and domineering fist, crashed into Wan Sheng's. Chest on the left.

Suddenly, I only heard a very crisp sound coming from a click.

Wu Jinsong's iron fist had already smashed a big depression in Wan Sheng's chest.

This fierce and domineering punch directly smashed several ribs on the right side of Wan Sheng's chest. Although it did not cause it, Wan Sheng's right hand was clenched into a fist on the left side of Wu Jinsong's chest. The destructive power smashed his sternum to pieces, but it also caused a lot of trauma to Wansheng.

This blow can be regarded as a revenge before Wan Sheng.

I felt that the seven or eighty-eight bodies I had just repaired had suffered great trauma again, and it was also the trauma of bone fracture.

Wan Sheng's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Because of bone wounds, unusual flesh and blood wounds, it takes a great deal of energy to repair it smoothly. Now, Wu Feifan is working hard to clear the corpse.

Wanting to obtain a steady stream of enormous power of essence and blood has become more and more called an extravagant thing.

After a moment of contemplation, Wan Sheng at this moment, for the first time in his heart, raised the idea of ​​avoiding war and escape.

Because now he suddenly discovered that Wu Jinsong had started a war of attrition with himself unscrupulously. He was not afraid of injuries or severe injuries. He wanted to exchange injuries for injuries and life for life!

He is about to start the final fight to the death!

Because he is not afraid!

He is not fighting alone!

He still has Wu Feifan behind him. If he eventually defeats Wan Sheng and loses both, he and Wu Feifan can take his place.

At that time, Wu Feifan could replace Wu Jinsong and easily cut off his victorious item.

However, Wan Sheng himself had no help at all.

Those shop assistants and inn handymen who helped him have now turned into extremely cold corpses, lying in the inn lobby, or in a corner outside the lobby, and it is no longer possible to help him.

At this moment, Wan Sheng understood what is meant by loneliness, what is meant by isolation and helplessness! What is called single-handedly, fighting alone!

And he can't blame anyone yet.

Because it was his Wansheng himself that caused this situation.

He could have attacked Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong together with everyone.

But Wan Sheng didn't, he believed his secret method too much.

He would rather let Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong turn his own people into corpses.

He felt that the people in the inn were of no use except to add chaos. Instead, the people who died, the people who turned into corpses, could provide his secret method with a steady flow of blood and essence.

Make him always strong and immortal, and always make the enemy shudder, just like a **** in the legend.

But he didn't expect that Wu Jinsong would have noticed the hidden weakness of his own secret technique Zhang Heng in a short duel.

The weakness that requires the help of the corpse to provide the power of blood and blood.

Thinking of this, Wan Sheng is still saving up to resist Wu Jinsong's crazy attacks like a violent storm.

However, the idea of ​​escaping in his heart was like a seed. As time passed, it began to take root and sprout, and grow sturdily. In a blink of an eye, it has grown uncontrollably into a towering tree, bringing Wu All other Jinsong thoughts were strangled.

In the end, in Wu Jinsong's heart, there was only one voice left shouting to himself: "Get out, get out. Only when you live, there is hope. Here we fight one enemy and two, and Wu Jinsong fights for life. It's not worth it!"

"As long as you escape, you can use the help of the secret technique to make yourself grow rapidly! Grow to an incredible state of horror!"

"The gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years. When he escapes, the reward will be activated more in the future!"

Wan Sheng could no longer suppress the thought in his mind.

In the end, he looked around and wanted to draw the power of the blood of a corpse again to restore some energy to himself so that he could escape from birth more easily.

But when he wandered around, he found in despair that Wu Feifan's work was fruitful when he was transported to the lobby of the inn. In this very short period of time, Wu Feifan had emptied all the corpses in the hall.