I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"In this way, the technique of body forging, as the core of the martial arts practice in the past, can lead an era, lasting for thousands of years, and until now it is gradually declining, but it still has not disappeared. It is definitely not without reason!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng no longer hesitated, and began to calm down and concentrate on practicing the fire dragon profound arts.

Zhang Heng tried to smear fire dragon saliva on his body again, and then with the help of the first realm of fire dragon profound arts, he tempered the practice method of the skin of the flesh and began to practice.

Concentrate on feeling the fire dragon's vitality that was just born from the fire dragon profound arts in his body, and try to pass the born fire dragon's vitality through his bones, veins and limbs, and finally mobilize it under his own skin.

Immediately, the fire dragon power under these skins and the fire dragon saliva on the surface of Zhang Heng's body echoed each other, and the skin on the surface of his body was relentlessly tempered and ravaged.

It is as if the caster is tempering the original soldiers, the fire dragon salivation and the fire dragon power, like two invisible sledgehammers, respectively, from the body and the body in two opposite directions, to carry out a ruthless forging on Zhang Heng's own skin!

This ruthless forging almost made Zhang Heng pass out in an instant!

But Zhang Heng didn't pass out, because the fire dragon profound arts told him that after he was in a coma, everything would be lost.

Only when he soberly endured this unbearable pain, could he truly create a copper skin and a golden body for himself!

For this invulnerable copper skin, Zhang Heng is willing to endure this unforgettable pain!

He deeply understands that the pain nowadays is for the sake of not being able to endure more tragic pain in the future!

He deeply understands that he tortured himself now, for the sake of his desire not to be tortured by others in the future!

A steady stream of fire dragon saliva and fire dragon vitality, inside and outside Zhang Heng's skin, every corner, every inch, every minute of torture ravaged this Heng.

But he still gritted his teeth and endured without saying a word.

He still clenched his fists with both hands, and pierced his palm with his index finger, just to keep himself awake and not to be dizzy by this inhuman torture.

Zhang Heng didn't know how long he persisted, or how much fire dragon he had spent.

He only knew that when the first white of the fish belly appeared on the eastern horizon outside the window, when the sun was about to rise at dawn, when he felt that his spirit had reached its limit and was about to faint, he broke through.

He was successfully promoted to the first realm of Fire Dragon Profound Art.

At this moment, the fire dragon on the surface of his body and the fire dragon element power under the skin suddenly merged perfectly and blended into one, resulting in an incredible change.

On the surface of Zhang Heng's skin, the fusion of the fire dragon's saliva and the fire dragon's elemental power, suddenly turned into a palm-sized semi-circular scale.

Countless blood-colored scales overlap each other, and in an instant, they have covered Zhang Heng's whole body, forming a seemingly indestructible armor.

This pair of armor is majestic and majestic, with a trace of hideous horror. On each of the scales, a swaying flame that seems to be burning is engraved. Upon closer inspection, the flame seems to be composed of even smaller, mysterious textures.

Each of these mysterious textures seems to contain unimaginable power!

What is even more bizarre is that Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to touch the armor on his body, only to find that his own palm passed directly through the blood-colored scales on his armor and directly touched his own body.

The armor of Zhang Heng's body seemed to exist only in the illusion.

But when he stretched out his right hand and took out his headless bright silver gun, and pierced his left hand that was wrapped in blood-colored scales, a miracle happened.

The armor that was originally illusory, suddenly, seemed to become an indestructible, true and indestructible dragon scale.

The bright silver spear pierced Zhang Heng’s left hand. Before it touched the skin of Zhang Heng’s left hand, it made a piercing sound and it directly pierced the blood-colored scales wrapped in Zhang Heng’s left hand. The bright silver spear instantly scratched the blood-colored scales. After that, it brought a splendid spark.

When Zhang Heng looked down, he saw a bright silver trace on the blood-colored scales of his left hand.

Zhang Heng put his left hand to his left and blew lightly, and with a whirr, the bright silver traces instantly turned into countless silver powder fragments. With the sound of blowing, they flew into the air, and then fell to the ground.

Looking at the blood-colored scales on his left hand, as before, there was no scratch.

This flame dragon armor is really mysterious and extraordinary!

Actually can freely switch between virtual and real!

I have almost never seen such an ability!

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Heng's face.

For the effect of this flame dragon armor, from the current point of view, he is still very satisfied.

Then Zhang Heng removed the fire dragon vitality in his body, and immediately, the flame dragon armor all over his body disappeared and disappeared. Then the Fire Dragon Profound Art Booklet and the pitch-black crystal vial containing the Fire Dragon's saliva were put back into the purple jade letter.

Then put Yuhan away with him.

At this time, he felt that his mouth was on fire, and immediately grabbed the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea without hesitation, and poured it into his mouth with his head up.

However, this small cup of tea seemed to him like a drop in the bucket, and it couldn't relieve his thirst at all, so that Zhang Heng did not hesitate to directly pick up the teapot and start pouring water directly into his mouth.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's door was pushed open from the outside.

Outside the door stood Zhang Heng's line of others.

Seeing Zhang Heng's weird appearance, a suspicious look appeared on everyone's faces.

Zhang Heng, who appeared in front of the crowd, was pale, with no trace of blood, and his lips were chapped, as if he was a traveler who had been lost in the desert for a long time, and his eyes were covered with dense blood.

The expressions on Zhang Heng's face all show that he has not slept at all tonight.

But I don't know why, Zhang Heng is not the slightest fatigue and weakness in the feeling of everyone, but an unknown coercion is permeated all over his body.

They clearly felt that after a night, Zhang Heng in front of him seemed to become stronger, more mysterious, and more unfathomable.

Although Zhang Heng before, is an unfathomable existence for them!

But in the end, seeing that Zhang Heng didn't say anything to explain, everyone didn't ask a word in a tacit understanding.

I just told Zhang Heng that the middle-aged **** senior had informed everyone to have a meal together. After a quarter of an hour, the team would leave this strange and dangerous dead village and set off again.

Zhang Heng and the others followed the predecessor Feng to go to dinner.

During the period, I met Xia Yu and Qingxue who came to have a meal together.

Seeing Zhang Heng, a shallow smile appeared on Xia Yu's face, calm and beautiful, and it made people feel that this morning had become beautiful in an instant.

And Qingxue next to Xia Yu, staring at Zhang Heng with big watery eyes, she suddenly said: "I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive! It seems that you are really as timid as mouse."

Zhang Heng understood what Qingxue said.

Qingxue knew the danger level of the fire dragon profound arts, and there was no one who practiced it.

What she meant by saying this was that she originally thought that Zhang Heng would not help taking it out to practice after he obtained the Xuan-level low-grade body forging method, but once Zhang Heng practiced, he would almost certainly die.

And now that Zhang Heng is not dead, it means that Zhang Heng is afraid of cultivating fire dragon profound arts, so he didn't dare to practice.

That's why Qingxue said Zhang Heng was as timid as a mouse.

She didn't know that Zhang Heng had already practiced the dangerous fire dragon profound arts.

It's just that he has the blood of the Demon Race and his physical body is unusual, so he didn't encounter any danger. On the contrary, it only took midnight to rely on his powerful blood of the Demon Race. Not only did he reach the entry level of Fire Dragon Profound Art, but also He also successfully broke through to the first stage of the Fire Dragon Profound Art, and he also successfully comprehended the fire dragon secret method of the first stage of the Fire Dragon Profound Art-Flame Dragon Armor!

Soon, everyone had eaten breakfast, and then they packed up the goods according to the previous queue.

After a while, the crowd formed a long line, and the long line left the dead village, once again set foot on the post road before, towards the direction of Huangyang Town.

Everyone in Zhang Heng still followed Senior Feng, riding antlers, and walking at the forefront of the team.

Zhang Heng felt that during breakfast, Senior Feng could not help but glance at himself while having a meal, and then, suddenly, it seemed that he had developed a very keen interest in Zhang Heng.

At this time, waiting for the team to set off, about half an hour after they left, Senior Feng finally couldn't help it. Riding on the antler horse, he looked sideways at Zhang Heng's side by his side, frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled face: "Did something happen to you last night?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Zhang Heng couldn't help but was taken aback. Don't know how to answer.

In the past two days, Zhang Heng felt that this senior Feng was indeed good to his own people. Zhang Heng was also very grateful for this. Because of this, Zhang Heng didn't want to lie and deceive each other.

However, he had cultivated the secrets of the fire dragon profound art of the Xuan-level low-grade body forging method, and he could not easily reveal it.

As a result, Zhang Heng suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Unexpectedly, seeing Zhang Heng not answering, Senior Feng suddenly took the initiative to speak: "You have gone through the two battles last night and your own body-building method, so your mood has changed a little, right?"

"Young people, no one can live forever. Victory or defeat is a common matter of the military! Practice hard. Although you can't be a brave man, even if you stick to martial arts and practice physical training to reach a high level, you may not be without a brave in the future. The power of war."

"It's a long time in Japan, don't be discouraged and doubt your own way because of a momentary setback!"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling ashamed, and secretly said that at this time, he was saving the abdomen of a gentleman with a villain.

Senior Feng Jiafeng probably saw him look sluggish in the morning, so he was worried that Zhang Heng was frustrated because of the two battles last night, which caused a great change in his mood, and had an impact on Zhang Heng's future road of military practice.

Zhang Heng thought that he was asking him about fire dragon profound arts.