I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"What's more, they are all meritorious soldiers on the sidelines of the country. When we check later, we should be careful at most to prevent monsters and alien races from taking the opportunity to mix in. There must be no big things.

After listening to Xiaowei Wang’s words, I don’t know if he knew that the only son of his eldest brother was also under the city, he still felt that Xiaowei Wang was indeed reasonable. Mr. Zhao didn’t argue any more, just stepped lightly across the city. At the same time, the special mark is printed in both hands, sometimes printed on the corner of the battlement, sometimes pressed on the pillars, sometimes leaped into the air, and lightly patted on the tile surface.

In just a moment, white gas was already steaming from Mr. Zhao's body, sweat was seen on his forehead, and he had obviously turned the sea of ​​gas to the extreme.

Finally, Mr. Zhao’s tactics stopped, and once again stood firmly on the top of the city, and solemnly said to Xiaoli Wang: “It’s better to be careful. Before opening the seal of the fortress, I just set up one on the city. Seven kills formation."

"I will use a hanging basket later, hang them one by one on the top of the city, let them stand in the seven-kill formation, you come to check whether they are monsters and aliens, if there is a change, I will launch the seven-kill formation next to strangling the enemy. on the spot."

Upon hearing this, Lieutenant Wang smiled, and said in his heart: "Mr. Wang is really careful. In this way, even if there are monsters and alien races on the city, we will use the enemy and widows and Mr. Zhao's seven-kill formation to assist us. I want to come. The other party can't escape too."

So after nodding to applaud Mr. Zhao, he turned his head, looked down at the city again, and said to Brother Liu: "Okay, don’t worry, Uncle Wang won’t let you freeze overnight. Now the seal has been opened, I Ask people to put the hanging basket down, and as long as they pass the test, you can enter the fort and go home immediately."

Brother Liu listened and thanked him again and again in the city.

Only at this moment, a hanging basket appeared outside the city wall.

With the continuous sound of the creaking winch, the hanging basket outside the city head slowly fell, and finally landed firmly on the open space in front of the city gate.

Seeing the gondola fell, Big Brother Liu led the crowd to step forward, and then he pointed a finger to let him step into the gondola.

After the person sat down firmly, the creaking winch wringing sounded again. In the sound, the hanging basket hung the person in the basket and slowly rose upward.

In the end, the man stood on the top of the city and walked into the range of the seven-kill formation designated by Mr. Zhao. After the Lieutenant Wang carefully inspected his body, it was confirmed that he was indeed not the incarnation of a monster of an alien race. This allowed the action to continue.

In a moment, more than a dozen celebrities under the city have all been lifted into the city by the hanging basket on the city.

Next, as the creaking sound continued, the gondola slowly descended again, and finally landed firmly on the ground in front of the city gate.

Immediately afterwards, a human sergeant in the incarnation of a demon race stepped into the gondola. Like the previous human race, he sat firmly in the gondola, and then stretched out his hand to hold the cable and shook, the person above received it. Signal, and then start the winch again, begin to pull the gondola, and slowly rise upward.

At this time, more than a dozen celebrities who came to the top of the city were chatting with the guards on the top of the city, expressing their feelings of separation.

Everything looks so harmonious.

Above the city, some brothers recognize each other and cry in their arms, and some father and son just stare silently. All the worry and comfort are conveyed in their eyes.

It’s just that no one seems to have seen the dozen or so people who have just ascended to the top of the city. They are in a special position. A dozen of them are talking with people close to them, but they are moving in the right position. Everyone has just stood there. Behind a city guard.

It's just that there are more than 30 people in the city. Even if each of them has targeted, there are still more than a dozen people who have no correspondence.

Therefore, a dozen of them only chose the most important people to target them alone, and at the same time avoided their relatives and friends unconsciously.

Seeing that the hanging basket this time has risen into the air, the demon incarnate in it will be hung on the top of the city soon, but at this moment, among the dozen people who have just ascended the top of the city, one of the youngest is the youngest. His face was uncertain, as if he had made some determination, he suddenly grasped the hilt of the Yan Ling knife in his hand, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Lieutenant Wang, the people under the city are all monsters, and they cannot be allowed to climb the city. ..."

The young queen had just spoken, and the faces of Wang Xiaowei, Mr. Zhao and the others had suddenly become extremely ugly.

But before they could react, with a sharp sound, a fierce bone arrow had broken through the air, piercing the eyebrows of the young queen, and then pierced out of his head, even with its roots in the stone wall behind him. Only in the stone wall, leaving a deep hole.

This scream seemed to sound the alarm for killing.

The remaining dozen or so human sergeants who had just ascended to the head of the city, in this moment, coincidentally shot.

Some people suddenly left their hot relatives and friends who were chatting with them, and with a scream, they pulled out the shining goose feather knives on their waists.

The blade of Yan Ling's blade is like a stream of autumn water, crystal clear, and the cold is deep into the bone.

The man changed his hand with a wave, and the blade of the Yan Ling knife, which was as cold as autumn water, took up a touch of cold light, and instantly fell into the back of a Changle Fort guard that he had already aimed at.

There was a crisp bang, and the extremely sharp goose Ling knife was just a blow. It had already cut off the humane spine in front of it. The blade continued to advance ruthlessly and break through, cutting out directly from the front of the person's chest.

The man who had the knife just talked to him. He had been a teenager for many years. Seeing that he suddenly killed his colleague, he couldn't help but froze for a while, and then he wanted to ask what he was doing. Why do you want to do this?

However, Fa Xiao just opened his mouth, and before spitting out a word, he felt a sudden cold on the side of his neck.

At this moment, the same autumn-like sword light flashed behind him, and his head was slashed by the rebellious human race behind him that had already locked him.

Among the dozen or so people, there are also daggers used by the rebellious human races. Many of them have hidden the daggers in their sleeves beforehand. After hearing the sharp screams, they immediately took their right hands without hesitation and held the daggers in them. Hands.

Then, under the eyes of their relatives and friends, he made a strike without hesitation.

This time he shot, or directly pierced the target's vest with a dagger.

Or directly slit the target's throat.

In just a breath, above the head of Chang'an Fort, it has become a messy Shura field.

Yin Hong's blood is spreading, and at least ten people have fallen under the rebellious snipers of more than a dozen celebrities.

For the rest, only five people escaped the sudden sniper of these dozen people.

Although two of them did not die, they were directly hit to the ground.

One person was directly pierced into his abdomen Dantian. Although he could not die for a while, the Dantian was broken, and he was not condensed into a sea of ​​Qi, which instantly caused the vitality in his body to be scattered and separated. In a blink of an eye, he had turned into a complexion. Old, frail, wicked old man.

Obviously, he is already a useless person, even if no one does it, he can't live any longer.

However, the person who just did it was not ready to let him go. The person stepped on his foot and directly stamped a deep mark on his left chest, directly crushing his breastbone, and even his heart veins were directly destroyed.

The heart pulse collapses, and the seriously injured can hardly survive, and die directly.

The other wounded was directly pierced into his lungs by a human rebellious dagger. He was like a fish out of the water, with his mouth wide open, breathing desperately.

But no matter how hard he breathes, he always feels like his body is like a leaking ball, and it is always difficult to breathe smoothly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Is it difficult and uncomfortable? Don't worry, I will help you."

Before he finished his words, the Human Race who said he was going to help him rebelled, already swiping the gleaming Yan Ling knife in his hand, the blade flashed, and the autumn water-like blade was immediately unimpeded, cutting in from his left armpit, easily cutting Broken his heart.

The remaining three people were not seriously injured.

Because the remaining three people are stronger, they have already condensed Qi Hai, and at least have been promoted to the first stage of Qi Refining Consummation.

The three of them are Xiaowei Wang, Mr. Zhao, and a middle-aged man with big ears.

Xiaowei Wang has been promoted to the middle level of the second rank of Qi Refining. He was also the least injured of the three. A blood stain was lightly scratched on his left forearm, and a piece of his sleeve was chopped off. There was no serious problem at all.

The person who attacked him had already been counterattacked instantly by him, crushing his head with one claw.

Mr. Zhao was stabbed in the calf, and he is still bleeding, but he has reached the second stage of Qi refining entry level. For the user, such a small injury is not worth mentioning.

In the same way, he had already killed the enemy he had just shot against him, but he didn't do it himself, he just chanted a weird and strange technique in his mouth, and the person who attacked him was instantly involved. Within the scope of the seven kills formation he just set up.

With a scream of hiss, nothing appeared in the seven-kill formation, but in an instant, the person who attacked Mr. Zhao had countless transparent holes on his body, and each of the holes had the thickness of a little finger.

Those who saw this scene, no matter which side they were, couldn't help quietly moving away from Mr. Zhao and his seven-kill formation.

In the remaining aspect, the injury to the middle-aged man with big ears is not serious, but not minor. He was just paying close attention to the situation below, with the sound of the bones and arrows, and learned that the half-empty bamboo basket was a demon clan. , He immediately cut out with a palm of his right hand without hesitation, and slashed towards the rope hanging the hanging basket.

His palm is as dark as ink, but the edge naturally carries a sharp wave of vitality.

It seems that what he is practising is the mastery of fist palms, his mastery is obviously behind him, and he has already practiced his palms to the point of turning them into soldiers.

Strictly speaking, his two palms are already comparable to the solidity and power of a yellow-ranked middle-rank Yuan soldier, and his fascination has at least reached the realm of great success.