I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The purple-robed man listened to the words of the people behind him, and didn't say any more, the face under the mask was a little ugly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The other people around them looked at each other with solemn expressions, but did not speak, fearing to anger the purple-robed people around them.

After a while, only the person in the purple robe spoke: "Drag Li Xiuyuan's corpse away and throw it into the field on the post road, ignore it, and let the birds, beasts, insects and ants peck at the corpse."

Someone listened to him, and the two lifted Li Xiuyuan's body and walked from it to the thatch outside the post road. After a while, they came back empty-handed. Obviously, the two had already followed the instructions of the purple-robed man to throw Li Xiuyuan’s body outside the post road. Of weeds from it.

But the purple-robed man did not wait for the two to come back, and he spoke again: "Jin Wudi, next one, you are on the stage, do you have a problem?"

The person called Jin Wudi was a man with a tall stature, long hands and long feet, and his head seemed to be three points longer than the others.

Hearing the question from the purple-robed man, Jin Wudi thought for a while, and had already agreed.

And took the initiative to continue speaking: "Don't worry, I must bring his head back in this battle."

After speaking, the face under the mask was slightly squeezed, and he said in a playful manner: "Well, if he didn't bring his head back, then he might have brought my head back."

The people in Zipao didn't like the other party's joking attitude on this kind of thing, and seemed a little bit ostentatious.

However, the opponent is indeed one of the strongest existence among the remaining eight people.

In order to kill Zhang Heng, the people in Zipao can only rely on Jin Wudi to make a move.

Thinking of this, the person in Zipao had no choice but to say: "Thanks for your hard work, the son will never forget you."

Then I saw that Jin Wudi had not heard of it, and had already taken his own steps, walking towards Zhang Heng in the open space.

When the person in the purple robe saw it, he could only sigh secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, talented people have tempers."

"But if you have a temper, you have a temper. As long as you can kill that young man, don't say a word to him, he ignores me, he just let me kneel by his bed and sing him a nursery rhyme and coax him to sleep I definitely agreed without frowning."

And just as the purple-robed man was letting himself go in his heart, Jin Wudi, who had a long body, long hands and a long face, had already arrived in front of Zhang Heng.

Looking up and down Zhang Heng.

Then suddenly he looked directly at Zhang Heng and said, "What is your name?"

Zhang Heng thought for a long time before remembering, so he said: "Lin Jun."

Jin Wudi heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Lin Jun, is this your real name? It takes so long to think of your own name?"

After hearing Jin Wudi's words, Zhang Heng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Of course Lin Jun is not his own name, but he and the others trouble Tian Ze Lou to help arrange a name in advance.

The identity information of these names is detailed, and there are real people, they are not fabricated out of thin air, and there will be absolutely no mistakes.

But Zhang Heng will tell the other party his real name, unless he kicks the donkey in his head.

Zhang Heng squinted at Jin Wudi in front of him, and asked, "Is Jin Wudi your name?"

Unexpectedly, Jin Wudi blinked his equally slender Danfeng eyes and said, "What's up to you?"

Are you here to find the fault?

Zhang Heng had the idea of ​​hammering a child to death on the spot.

When you ask Lao Tzu's name, Lao Tzu will answer. Lao Tzu asks your name, but you actually said "What is my business?"

Do you think you are a state official?

Then just when Zhang Heng was sulking there, the other party spoke up and said: "Lin Jun, why are you so sloppy? You can't fight anymore?"

"If you don't fight, you just surrender."

"I……"

Zhang Heng only felt that if he talked to this person for a long time, he would easily blow up his lungs.

So I just said the three words "fight and hit", and made up his mind not to talk to the other party anymore.

The rotten silver spear in his direct hand spun abruptly, and directly pierced Jin Wudi's unpleasant dog's mouth.

Then Zhang Heng heard the other party miraculously and corruptly cursing: "You sneak attack! I..."

Halfway through a sentence, Zhang Heng's hand was shining with silver light, and the bright silver spear that had lost its sharp point had already pierced his mouth.

Even if you lose the gun, you can still kill, and you can still crush Jin Wudi's mouth and teeth easily!

Jin Wudi was too late to speak, hurriedly tilted his head, then opened his mouth, about to speak again: "You..."

But Jin Wudi only said the word you, and the headless bright silver spear that pierced his face, suddenly patted his head horizontally.

If this shot were shot by Zhang Heng's long spear with weird power, even if it could not smash Jin Wudi's head, it would be enough to cause him to have a severe concussion!

Seeing Zhang Heng's shot and a choking sound, the long sword finally came out of the scabbard by Jin Wudi's waist.

A sword light flashed, and it was already blocking the spear that Zhang Heng shot over.

The long sword and the long spear slammed into each other, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

The long sword blocked the long spear and kept Jin Wudi's Xiangshang head, but the terrifying and strange force from the long spear came, but it was like the Yangtze River, continuously impacting Jin Wudi's body.

Jin Wudi blocked the spear attack and just prepared to breathe a sigh of relief. Who knew that the spear rushed into his body without waiting for him to react. Jin Wudi, who was originally standing in place with the wind and grace, seemed to be hit by a wild beast. , In the next moment, the person who had been hit by that terrifying and strange force turned upside down, rolled in mid-air in embarrassment, and flew out.

On the way, Jin Wudi changed his posture one after another, preparing to control his out-of-control body, but everyone only saw him move his hands and feet like a clown in mid-air, with exaggerated and funny expressions on his face.

boom!

Jin Wudi's body was shot directly by Zhang Heng, and he was shot out of the post road, tumbling in midair and breaking through the tall grass that was as high as one person, and then crashed on top of a towering tree, shocking him. Basu, overwhelmed in the belly, almost vomited out.

The purple-robed man and the people behind him saw the neck in front of them, their eyes widened inconceivably.

How can it be?

Jin Wudi dares to take such a false name, which can be conceited by the other party.

Moreover, in fact, the other party is arrogant, but he is not a person who is superior and does not know the depth.

He took this name because he did have this qualification.

Although his own absolute strength is not as good as the previous Tie Xiong, the strength between the two is almost the same.

And more importantly, Jin Wudi is not only physically strong, but his rest training method is also very good.

The Xuan-level low-grade method is on par with Zhang Heng's fire dragon profound arts.

But now, he was just hit by Zhang Heng. With just one shot, there was no resistance, and he was knocked out.

The purple robe man and everyone behind him were slightly sweaty on their faces.

They feel that they seem to really underestimate Zhang Heng.

Before, when they saw Tie Xiong being killed by Zhang Heng, they were still a little unhappy, feeling that Zhang Heng must have cheated. Even if there was no cheating, Zhang Heng's final blow was also with the help of Tie Xiong's own strength. Completed the killing of Tiexiong.

Many people feel that Zhang Heng was just a speculation, and he was lucky enough to kill the incomparable Tiexiong.

Even later, Li Xiuyuan didn't fight Zhang Heng, but committed suicide. Moreover, he was born before the battle. He was not Zhang Heng's opponent.

Hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, the people in Zipao and the people behind him were filled with raging anger at Li Xiuyuan's death without a fight, and filled with the humiliation and depression of his own people since they had conceded defeat to the opponent of the North Sea Escort.

They have never calmed down and thought confidently about the authenticity of Li Xiuyuan's words!

Their thinking is swayed by their own emotions and positions, and they can't reach a relatively objective and true conclusion at all.

Until, their third person, Jin Wudi, appeared on the stage, and was shot out by Zhang Heng like a dead dog with a single shot and flew ten meters away!

Deep down in their hearts, they began to think reluctantly. In front of them, the young man standing in the open space, how powerful is his combat power?

The purple-robed man and the people behind him stared at Zhang Heng in the field with dull eyes, and Zhang Heng did not disappoint them.

In the distance, Jin Wudi just stood up from under the towering tree, holding the trunk of the tree, his head still a bit sluggish, not knowing what happened just now, Zhang Heng's figure has suddenly disappeared from the open space on the post road.

A faint afterimage flashed away.

The afterimage crossed the post road in an instant, brushed a bit, and had entered the one-person-high chaotic grass. Before everyone's eyes, Zhang Heng's figure was instantly lost, only to hear, one-person-high lush and dense chaotic grass, at this time rustling was coming. The rapid rustling sound.

As soon as the sound fell, under the towering tree, there was already a figure in front of Jin Wudi.

Seeing Zhang Heng approaching, Jin Wudi didn't hesitate immediately, his right arm shook, the sword light like electricity, and a sword pierced straight out.

But the next moment, with a ding sound, Zhang Heng shot out the bright silver spear in his hand, and instantly hit the sword in Jin Wudi's hand.

Jin Wudi was about to change his move and stab Zhang Heng again, but at this moment, a ghostly look suddenly appeared on his face. His eyes were wide-eyed and he stared at Zhang Heng's right hand. Bright silver gun.

Because Jin Wudi discovered that no matter how the sword in his hand changed his skills, he was still stuck tightly by Zhang Heng's bright silver spear that had lost its tip, and he could no longer get rid of it.

The bright silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand actually contains an incomprehensible weird force. This strange power directly makes the bright silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand seem to possess an invisible magic power, making Jin invincible. The long sword in his hand couldn't break free at all.

Jin Wudi felt that the bright silver gun in his hand was stuck directly by his opponent and couldn't break free. He couldn't help but feel anxious, crying to death for a solution.

On the other side, Zhang Heng didn't wait for Jin Wudi to come up with a solution, the strange power on the bright silver gun in his hand suddenly disappeared. Jin Wudi had just raised a surprise in his heart, but found that a new terrifying impact suddenly appeared. Among the silver spears in Zhang Heng's hand, the shock of terror was like a galloping horse, and it slammed into it in an instant.