I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"As soon as the rainstorm pear blossoms came out, there was nowhere to go, and it was a little difficult for me to handle it now."

The big man in the giant elephant mask said that it was difficult, but his tone of speech was unexpectedly leisurely and contented.

And when he first spoke, countless hidden weapons of various shapes and colors had already been shot at him.

Almost everyone thought that he was already doomed.

Even the people behind him, most of them couldn't bear to look straight and turned their heads sideways.

However, at this moment, in front of the giant masked giant elephant, a black iron wall suddenly rose up.

Countless hidden weapons hit the circular iron wall, and they were all blocked out instantly!

At the moment when the hidden weapon attacked, the giant masked man in the giant elephant mask unexpectedly caused him to turn the iron rod with the thickness of his wrist in his right hand, around his middle finger, at an extremely fast speed. , Forming an indestructible circular iron wall.

This round iron wall not only keeps all hidden weapons outside, leaving the giant elephant mask behind unscathed, but it also has an even more incredible effect.

The circular iron wall just rose up in front of the giant masked man, and the young man opposite the giant masked man suddenly let out a sharp cry.

The youth screamed, not because he hated the cunning of the giant elephant mask man, but with such a method, he cracked the huge power of his close rainstorm pear flower.

But he really felt the piercing pain.

Because the circular iron wall formed by the swirling dark iron rod not only blocked all the hidden weapon attacks for the giant masked man, but also spun back most of the hidden weapons, instantly beating the unprepared youth into The existence of a hornet's nest.

These countless hidden weapons shot on the body instantly, how could the youth not make painful screams?

The youth just uttered a painful scream. The look on his face has become incredible. He stared at the faint figure of the giant masked man on the opposite side. He smiled bitterly and said, "I should have thought of it. I had long ago. Time to think about it."

"Of course you are also a master of hidden weapons, otherwise, how else would you know about listening to the wind to distinguish positions, which is extremely rare for others?"

"Otherwise, how can you guess my true intention of approaching you."

"Otherwise, how could you see at a glance that my hidden weapon technique is Rainstorm Lihua?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I understood it too late."

"But it's okay, it's okay, it's an honor to be able to die in the hands of a hidden weapon master."

Speaking of this, the expression on the youth's face has become pale.

He is not only a master of hidden weapons, but also a master of poison. The apricot blossom spring on the long sword of the previous poisonous sword master came from his hands.

It is also because he is a master of poison. He has been immersed in various poisonous insects and weeds all the year round. The body and blood in the body have long been accustomed to most poisons, so at this time, he was suddenly hit by countless hidden weapons. There are countless types of poisons that didn't die immediately.

At this time, the youth's face had become pitch black like the bottom of a pot, and his breathing was intermittent, and his lowness was almost inaudible. At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and smiled slightly, revealing two rows of poison infested. It became a strange black tooth, and then faced the young man with a giant elephant mask and said: "I am going to die, but you don't have to think about me, because you are coming soon too."

Then, the young man's dark face was filled with a weird smile, his head tilted, and he died under his countless hidden weapons.

Hearing what the young man said, the giant masked man standing in the middle of the open space stood still, without saying a word, his face under the mask was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't expect at all that he needed to do this this time.

As far as he knows, today's Beihai Escort has long been different from what it used to be. It is no longer the first Escort in Anxi, and the top ten Escorts of the Jin Dynasty are thriving and powerful.

Now, in that mysterious and cruel encounter that year, the backbone of the older generation of Beihai Escort has long been lost.

He originally thought that now that the trouble with Beihai Escort is not easy to catch. I am afraid that as long as the opponent kills one or two people casually, he will be afraid that no one will dare to challenge.

In fact, the situation now seems to have exceeded him, and even exceeded the estimation of the purple-robed man behind him.

At this time, the purple-robed man looked at the situation on the field, under the mask of the mountain ghost, the expression on his face was also a little complicated.

He never expected that he would suffer such fierce resistance from the opponent, even if a candidate who had a behead to capture the flag was instantly killed by a giant masked man, and the North Sea Escort party participated in the behead to capture the flag. 'S opponent still did not show the slightest look of fear on his face.

On the contrary, a faint, but true fighting spirit, and a spirit of perseverance gradually rose in the eyes of the remaining few people.

The purple-robed man looked at the head of Sun Yaoting, the head of the North Sea Escort.

In a calm tone, he said casually: "Well, the ten-player duel, you have already lost six people, not only did you lose six people, but all six people died directly."

"Not only was he dead, he was killed instantly."

"Sun Yaoting's head thinks that we still have to continue to win the flag duel next time?"

The head of Sun Yaoting listened to the words of the opposite, but stood quietly on the spot with a terrifying look on his face. However, he just stared at the purple-robed man opposite with blank eyes and didn't say a word.

But looking at the fists tightly clenched on both sides of his body, between his eyebrows, the faintly worried look showed, and the muscles on his face that could not help but occasionally twitch, you can know that his endurance is almost The limit has been reached.

At this point in the duel, the backbone escorts and dart heads in his North Sea Escort had suffered heavy casualties, and most of their lives had been lost.

Such a situation is undoubtedly an extremely heavy blow to the currently precarious North Sea Escort.

If he continues to fight, he doesn't know if he can stick to it, he doesn't know whether the guards of the North Sea Escort can stick to it.

Seeing that Sun Yaoting's chief dart didn't say a word, the purple-robed man continued to speak: "Why? Can't you bear your ten carts of goods?"

"Your ten carts of goods are really more important and precious than those of you who have been born and died with you many times, and have followed you for how many years after you have followed you?"

"In order to keep those ten carts of goods, would you rather sacrifice the worth and life of your key **** sergeant in exchange for it?"

At this time, the people in Zipao were already blatantly instigating separation, but the escorts of the North Sea Escort, although they knew that the opponent was brazenly jumping, they still couldn’t help thinking whether the head of the dart was true. As the person in the purple robe said, would he rather let the backbone escorts who have been following him for a long time lose their lives, rather than give up the ten carts of goods in their hands?

If the main dart head is for the ten carts of goods, even the backbone dart head sergeant can resolutely and resolutely abandon the dart head darts, then to them is just to beat the mobile gamer, the head dart head will not be merciless, brows do not Can you give up when you wrinkle?

They don't know what the answer is, but they can't help but think about the worst answer.

And if everyone in the North Sea Escort begins to doubt the general dart head and imagine the worst answer, the North Sea Escort will really collapse.

Sun Yaoting's head, obviously also heard the sinister intentions in the words of the purple-robed man.

So as soon as the other party's voice fell, Sun Yaoting immediately opened his mouth, ready to agree to the party's proposal, admit that this time the failure to capture the flag, and end it all.

But Mr. Sun had just opened his mouth, and before he said a word, he heard someone speak before him.

It was not someone else who spoke, but Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng stepped into the open space and said, "Who said we lost?"

"The duel has just begun."

"After all, the rule of this duel is not to fight ten games. The victory of both parties is determined based on the number of wins."

"Since one person can appear on the stage continuously, that is to say, even if we fight to the last person, we still have the possibility of turning defeat into victory."

"Yes, some of you can kill the six of us with your own power. This is indeed very powerful. But how do you know that I can't kill all of you with your own power?"

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, at first, the Beihai Escort and everyone on the opposite side did not speak, and they were shocked instantly by Zhang Heng's "big talk".

But in the next moment, everyone confirmed the meaning of Zhang Heng's words.

The people on the opposite side immediately roared with laughter, as if Zhang Heng said a hilarious joke for all ages.

While laughing, some people couldn't help but laugh at Zhang Hengdao.

"Who do you think you are? The savior of everyone in the North Sea Escort? A great hero who turned the tide on the situation?"

"I'm sorry, I think you think too much. It's not because you didn't sleep well last night. You are still having a white dream, right?"

"I think he should be drinking."

"Looking at his milky smelly, bean sprouts-like appearance, he shouldn't be an adult yet? His parents didn't tell him that he can drink only after he reaches adulthood?"

"Hey, looking at the small arms and legs, I don't think he can withstand Tie Xiong's iron stick." Tie Xiong is the name of the giant masked man.

As for Zhang Heng’s words, even the people in the purple robe listened to the face and mouth under the mask, and a mocking smile appeared involuntarily, and the tone of voice with lofty pity said: "Although good men are ambitions in all directions, there are no ambitions. I am old and ignorant is a hundred years old, but if a person can't even distinguish between fantasy and ambition, I think this is a very sad thing."