I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

At this moment, standing in the open space, the majestic giant masked man with a giant elephant had seen Xu Jiu, but he hadn't seen him. The people from the North Sea Escort came to the court and died again. He couldn't help but laugh again. The sound of the urn sounded arousingly. : "What's the matter, are all the people in the North Sea Escort? Why haven't anyone come on the court and die?"

Then he tilted his head and looked at the direction of the North Sea Escort. The remaining seven people who participated in the beheading of the flag, said in a bad tone: "Or, the person you selected has already been killed by me by killing three people in a row, scaring my courage. I can't lift the sword softly and dare not go to the battle at all?"

The words of the big man in the giant elephant mask made everyone in Beihai Escort's complexion change slightly, and their hearts were raging, but seeing the big man seems to be an invincible stalwart body, seeing the pair sent you the dark iron that has been successively stained with the blood of three of his own masters. Stick, the trace of anger that had just ignited in his heart, disappeared in an instant.

Among the crowd, especially the seven who were drilled out to participate in the beheading of the flag, the look on their faces was particularly ugly.

No one can be indifferent and careless to be slapped in public and beaten so hard.

What's more, the remaining person, the longest one, is only thirty years old. At this age, how can he tolerate repeated humiliation by others when he is full of spirits and enthusiasm?

The seven people were all filled with the righteous indignation of the other side.

Even the most calm and cautious Xia Yu, at this time, also stared at a pair of bright big eyes, like a little tigress, staring angrily at the giant masked man on the ground in the middle of the field.

He had already seen that the opponent had cultivated the body forging method, and had already tempered his own physical body to a very high level, so he had no choice but to face ordinary weapons and it would be extremely difficult to hurt his life.

Otherwise, it was the blow of the last white-haired dartist who had already cut off the opponent's head. How could it be just a light stroke on his neck, leaving only a hair-thin bloodstain?

However, the giant masked giant elephant himself is not without weaknesses.

To deal with the opponent, or else, find someone with a higher level of forging and a stronger physical body than this giant elephant mask, and with a stronger physical force, destroy the opponent’s seemingly indestructible physical defenses and defeat the opponent. , It's easy.

Otherwise, you can also find an existence that condenses the sea of ​​energy to be promoted to become a brave, to deal with this giant masked man.

The reason why the brave can replace the martial arts forging body and become the mainstream practice route in the great world of Heavenly Tribulation is by no means a waste of fame.

That's just because Wu Xiu was naturally restrained by the brave in many ways.

For example, after cooperating with the attack jerk, it will be more powerful and explosive, for example, with the light weight jerk, it will be more agile and erratic. For example, after blessing the strength of vitality, keen perception of the surrounding environment.

These are not just martial arts for body-building, which can be compared with them.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu was ready to come forward.

Because she herself is a brave.

If among the seven people present, who is the opponent of the giant masked giant elephant, who else besides him Xia Yu?

Thinking of this, Xia Yu was ready to come forward.

But at this moment, Xia Yu saw that Zhang Heng on one side had suddenly taken a step and walked fearlessly towards the center of the clearing.

Xia Yu was puzzled, she stared at Zhang Heng incredulously.

How could Zhang Heng be that big man's opponent?

What he originally practised was probably some unfavorable body-building method.

In view of his amazing physical talent, Mr. Yudi finally taught Zhang Heng the fire dragon profound arts of the Xuan-level low-grade body forging method.

He only practiced for half a night.

Even if Zhang Heng had cultivated the Fire Dragon Profound Art in half a night and reached the entry level, he would only be able to strengthen his physical skin.

And if it only strengthens the skin of the flesh, Xia Yu doesn't think that Zhang Heng must be the opponent of that big man.

It is true that Zhang Heng's overall physical body has been greatly improved after the strengthening and tempering of the Fire Dragon Profound Art, but he has not tempered some key parts of his physical body.

For example, the diaphragm between Zhang Heng's bones.

Don't underestimate those gaps, those gaps are related to how flexible Zhang Heng's body can reach, and how fast Zhang Heng can burst out in an instant.

Xia Yu didn't think that Zhang Heng's speed could surpass that of a big man without reaching the first stage of the fire dragon profound art and tempering the diaphragm of his own physical body.

Because, in Xia Yu's careful observation, the body forging method of the giant masked man of the giant elephant is obviously easy to temper the flesh, and it has reached the level of tempering the flesh diaphragm.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the giant masked man with the giant elephant mask to have cut his throat with the long knife in the hands of the white-haired dartist. An unbelievable twist on his left arm would unexpectedly directly take the iron rod that was originally carried by his right hand on his shoulder.

And without the slightest adjustment, he suddenly burst out with a stick, instantly breaking the spine of the white-haired dartist, making the opponent fall short and ending in a disastrous defeat.

Because of this, Rain does not believe that Zhang Heng can defeat his opponent. After all, even if a person is in a genius junior high school, he needs time to grow up.

Xia Yu didn't believe that Zhang Heng was able to grow up to the strength of his opponent's body-building realm in only half a night.

She didn't know, maybe others could not do it, and in half a night, she would break through her body forging method to the first realm of body forging.

But Zhang Heng is no one else, he is a person with a powerful bloodline of the demon clan's physical talent.

He is a person who has always stood firm in a **** duel like Tian Zelou.

Even when he hadn't practiced the body-building method, his own body-building talent and physical strength were slowly but determinedly and continuously improved due to his high-load practice and the cruel body-to-death duel of the Heavenly Chosen Hell level.

Now, in half a night, he broke through to the first level of the Fire Dragon Profound Art. It was just a result of Zhang Heng's accumulation. For him, there was nothing impossible.

Even after walking all the way through the day, continuously practicing on the antler horseback to temper the diaphragms around his body, Zhang Heng felt that he himself seemed to have tempered the diaphragms around his body to the point of perfection.

He faintly felt that he himself had touched the threshold of the next level of Fire Dragon Profound Art.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Heng came forward without hesitation after seeing the opponent killing three people in a row.

He believes that his own physical strength is not weaker than the enemy.

He is confident and capable of killing opponents.

But at this moment, a big hand with protruding joints was placed on Zhang Heng’s shoulder, and a familiar voice rang behind Zhang Heng. The voice of Sun Yaoting, the head of the North Sea Escort, said: "Don’t mess around. Not when you shot."

The reason why Sun Yaoting prevented Zhang Heng was because before the duel, Sun Yaoting's head had already set a personal order.

If there is no accident, everyone is not allowed to change the order of departure without authorization.

At the same time, Sun Yaoting's head had already turned his head to look at another person next to Zhang Heng. The man was a man in his thirties, his body was knotted in muscles, as dark as iron, a pair of finger joints were spit out, and the joints were thick, but nothing. The flesh and blood existed like a pair of sharp claws of some monster beast.

This person is practicing the body-building method, the Eagle Claw Technique, and it seems that he has reached the realm of great achievement.

"Is it okay?" Sun Yaoting didn't urge the other party to play in the order set before, but instead asked the other party with concern.

The other party listened to Sun Yaoting's words, until Sun Yaoting's head was to give him face, his dark face was involuntarily reddened, and then his eyes widened, staring at the giant masked man in the center of the clearing. Without replying, he said in a low voice: "My old lady is in her seventies and her legs are not convenient. Whenever it is winter and the weather is freezing, her legs hurt a lot, and her chest is also very stuffy. The doctor said it was her early years. The root of the disease left behind must be treated carefully, not tired, not overwhelmed with joy and compassion. If I am not there, don't tell him the old man."

"My mother-in-law is still young. If you want to marry, let her family."

"The child is also eleven or twelve years old. He is a half-and-a-half. Don't let him eat lazy food. The head of the dart will pity him, so let him find something to feed the horse and chopping wood in the escort."

A bit long-winded, a bit excited, and finished explaining his own affairs. At this time, the dark-skinned man had already arrived in the center of the open space, opposite the man with the giant elephant mask, standing steady like a rock.

Hearing Sun Yaoting's voice from behind, "Don't worry about your family, I will take care of it as my own family." In the eyes of the dark-skinned man, the last trace of care and nostalgia disappeared. Instead, it was fearless. , Is the heart of decisive death, is fearless though death!

The giant elephant masked man standing opposite the dark man heard the other side talking for so long before he came to stand still, he smiled immediately, and said, "Is it over?"

"You have already decided, will you be the one to die next?"

"Are you ready to be killed by me?"

The dark-skinned man heard the other party's words, his face changed, and he snorted coldly: "You can do it, I would like to see how you killed me."

Hearing the words of the dark-skinned man, the giant elephant masked man only coldly replied the word "good", and he had already shot again.

In the previous three shots, every time he shot, he used the dark iron rod in his hand.

However, the specific moves used for each shot are different. The same is that each of his moves is extremely deadly.

The three-stroke stick method killed three masters of the North Sea Escort!

It is also shocked!

But this time, the stick technique used by the giant masked man had changed again, which was completely different from the previous stick technique.