I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"Do you feel extremely honored to die under my gun?" Zhang Heng asked with a smile.

The response to Zhang Heng was the angry roar of Feng Lei Yaohu.

Zhang Heng ignored it, and "Overlord Spear" ran unaccompanied by spear stabbing.

Wind hunting.

Instantly pierced a deep blood hole the size of a fist on Feng Lei Yaohu's shoulder.

"The power is really strong."

"It's just a bit more accurate... I was about to pierce its back just now."

Zhang Heng used the thunder power in his body to carefully realize the tremor that he had just realized.

He stabbed out shot after shot.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred guns have been stabbed.

As a training partner, Feng Lei Yaohu has been stabbed all over by him, and it is miserable.

"I will end your pain!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Heng shot it out.

The dark and sharp gunshot instantly plunged into Feng Lei Yaohu's chest, and the violent tremor burst from the spear, directly exploding his heart, leaving only one intact demon crystal.

"Now, I have been able to attack the range of the spear accurately within one punch."

"No wonder many people like to come to the West River Valley to experience."

"Sure enough, the experience at the time of life and death is the best way to break through the realm of unequivocally."

"Unfortunately, this kind of opportunity can't happen every day. After all, if you don't grasp it, you will really die."

Zhang Heng sighed inwardly.

After that, the monster crystals were taken out of the monsters and beasts, and put them into the backpack one by one.

Then he looked at the Dark Night Demon Lotus in the center of the clearing again.

Zhang Heng suddenly realized that this demon lotus was actually drawing the blood that was spilled by the surrounding monsters.

And as the blood was drawn, the white jade-like demon lotus blossomed even more prosperous.

"According to the Compendium of Materia Medica, the flesh and blood of creatures can accelerate the maturation of the demon lotus, so I might as well try it."

Zhang Heng then provoked a clouded leopard corpse on the ground and threw it onto the branches and leaves of the demon lotus.

With a rustling sound, a moment later.

The clouded leopard's body disappeared without a trace, not even a piece of bone remains.

That demon lotus seemed to have grown up again.

"really!"

Zhang Heng secretly said in his heart, and at the same time his subordinates kept throwing more corpses of monster beasts into the range of the demon lotus.

After swallowing the flesh and blood of the monster beast, the demon lotus grew at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, that demon lotus has grown to the size of a hat.

The vines around it were slowly turning from green to yellow, and gradually withered.

When Zhang Heng threw the last demon tiger corpse to the demon lotus.

All the branches and leaves of the demon lotus have withered and fallen off.

The demon lotus flower carved from white jade was also in front of Zhang Heng's eyes, and petals of the size of a fan of cattails began to fall.

In an instant, all the petals had fallen off.

On the jade-like flower stem, there is only a jade-white lotus.

The lotus is the size of a fist.

At this time, he was emitting a fragrance that was stronger than that of lotus flowers, which seemed to indicate his maturity.

Zhang Heng looked at the white jade lotus with satisfaction, raised his foot and walked forward, halfway through, his brows frowned, and he muttered to himself: "The roar of the monster beast just now came and went one after another, and it really attracted other people."

After Zhang Heng was opposite Gu Song, three figures walked out leisurely at this time.

The man in the middle was dressed in a luxurious Taoist gown, wearing a flush crown and an ancient sword with pine patterns on his back, looking like a young man. When looking at people, there is always a faint smile on his mouth, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of Qi Refining Realm, which is two steps higher than Zhang Heng.

The other two were slightly younger, each carrying a military crossbow and a military-standard Yan Ling sword on their waists, and their cultivation reached the middle stage of Qi refining, at the same level as Zhang Heng.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the leading young Taoist smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad."

"I used to have a hexagram when I went out today, and the hexagram shows that the three of my brothers are in great prosperity today, and great fortune is coming."

"Unexpectedly, I should be on top of this dark night demon lotus."

Then listened to the humanity on his left side: "What's even better is that we were worried that the monsters would get in the way. Whoever wants to immediately help us solve the problem."

The man on the right of the Taoist priest looked at Zhang Heng opposite, taunting and continued: "Moreover, they also help us carry the demon corpse and cultivate the demon lotus to mature. As expected, there are still many people in this world."

After he finished speaking, the young Taoist said to Zhang Heng, "Thank you for your help. The little brother is very kind. Our three brothers will be a big reward in the future."

On the surface, Zhang Heng watched the performance of the three people with cold eyes.

In fact, he was carefully observing the three people's dress and speech behavior in secret. The more he watched, the more unhappy Zhang Heng was.

He can already conclude that the three of them are true brave men who have seen blood and killed people. They have an empty state with many in the academy. They have only participated in a few competitions, and they think they are outstanding and invincible. It's totally different.

Seeing Zhang Heng ignoring themselves, the three people on the opposite side suddenly became cold.

Between the young Taoist priests waved their hands, the two people beside him had already raised their crossbows and aimed their sharp crossbow arrows at Zhang Heng.

At the same time, the Taoist said with a sincere expression: "Blessed Heavenly Lord, little brother has something to discuss. This dark night demon lotus is originally a matter of no owner. Everyone has a share. Little brother should at least share some of us?"

He said, "I have something to discuss," but before he could say anything, two sharp crossbow arrows broke through the air.

They were not ready to share the treasure of Dark Night Demon Lotus with others at the beginning!

The Taoist spoke only to distract Zhang Heng so that the other two could kill Zhang Heng.

Military crossbow arrows are extremely powerful, as long as they do not reach the third rank of body forging, the brave in the refining state will be injured if they are hit.

But that's a hit.

As soon as the two crossbow arrows arrived in front of Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng's spear trembled slightly.

Two ding-ding sounds are crisp.

The two crossbow arrows were knocked out by Zhang Heng.

The crossbow arrows were nailed to a pine tree with a dumb sound.

Taking advantage of the two reloading the crossbow arrows, Zhang Heng rushed towards the three of them.

The distance between the four people is shortening rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it was less than ten feet.

The man on the left has already installed the crossbow bolt, and is about to lift it to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's spear trembled, and a shot fell on the crossbow of the man on the left.

There was a crackling sound.

The military crossbow made of stainless steel was instantly hit into a pile of broken iron.

The crossbow was destroyed, and the man immediately drew his own Yan Ling knife, half of the blade like autumn water was drawn by him.

But without waiting for his Yan Ling knife to get out of its sheath, Zhang Heng pierced his spear again, and he clicked on his chest with a puff, leaving a transparent hollow with a large bowl.

The man on the left fell down.

At this time, the man on the right had already taken the opportunity to install the crossbow bolt, aimed at Zhang Heng, and wanted to buckle the crossbow machine.

The elbows and armpits were transformed, and Zhang Heng had no time to turn the spearhead.

With a move in his heart, he directly poured his vitality into the tail of the gun. In his arms, the three powers of stabbing, spinning, and trembling were simultaneously displayed.

The man on the right couldn't help laughing: "Prick me with the tail of a spear? Do you think you can..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Heng's iron spear whizzed from the tail, and he immediately collided with the person's right arm.

A cloud of blood spread instantly.

In the mist of blood, the man holding the crossbow's arm had been broken by Zhang Heng's spear tail and separated from his body.

Zhang Heng watched him roll to the ground coldly, clutching his bleeding shoulder, and screamed in pain.

Immediately, the spear was tapped again, leaving a deadly blood hole directly in his throat.

Zhang Heng never had the slightest pity for those who wanted to kill himself.

Then, he looked at the young Taoist curiously.

When the companion attacked Zhang Heng, the man not only did not help, but took the opportunity to distance himself from the three of them.

The Taoist didn't leave, he just stood three feet away, watching Zhang Heng kill his two companions blankly, his slender eyebrows didn't move.

"They meet a friend like you, they are unlucky." Zhang Heng looked at the Taoist three feet away, a little contemptuous, and a little lucky.

Just now, if the Taoists shot together, they would never be able to kill the two so easily. It is even possible that with the cooperation of the three, they died on the spot, and luckily, they escaped without being seriously injured.

This is the importance of cooperation.

But even if there was only one Taoist left, Zhang Heng did not dare to be careless. Because Zhang Heng smelled a strong smell of blood on the opponent.

This shows that the opponent has more than one life.

Haven't killed more than a dozen people, it is impossible for the Taoist to have such a strong blood and evil spirit!

The young Taoist replied indifferently: "Who said we are friends? If they treat me as a friend, they are stupid."

"In the face of the dark night demon lotus, it is divided between three people, and it is naturally not as good as one person alone. You can help me solve them, just so I don't want to do it myself."

"People like them are greedy for life and fear of death, but also mediocre and incompetent. It is best to die."

Zhang Heng took the spear and walked towards the Taoist priest, and at the same time asked, "What about you?"

The Taoist laughed, his expression distorted and said: "I am different."

"I am different from you."

"I am better than them, and better than you."

"This world is where the strong live, and the weak die, I have the right to live, you don't."

Zhang Heng had already arrived in front of the Taoist priest and stabbed him with a shot. The Taoist drew out the ancient pine pattern sword on the back, and pulled out a sword flower in his hand, as straight as clouds and flowing water, extremely chic.

Then a sword slashed towards Zhang Heng's spearhead.

The guns and swords intersect.

There was a crisp sound.

The young Taoist's relaxed expression suddenly changed: "How is it possible, I am obviously two steps higher than you, and you can actually take my sword."

Then he became confident again: "Huh, you did your best with the shot just now, right?"

"You know, I just used 80% of my strength?"

Zhang Heng smiled and looked at the young Taoist: "I only used 40% of my strength, but I didn't expect you to use 80%."

The young Taoist was furious: "Talk about it and watch the sword!"

The Taoist long sword was like electricity, cutting through the sky and slashing Zhang Heng, really much faster than before.

Zhang Heng's spear buzzed, like a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, more anxious and faster than a Taoist sword.

The ancient sword is like electricity, and the spear is like a dragon!

The guns and swords intersect again.

There was a crow of gold and iron.

A stream of light soared into the sky.

With a sound, the pine pattern ancient sword was nailed into the towering ancient pine branches above his head, still buzzing and trembling endlessly.

"Has your fascination been accomplished? Otherwise, how can you knock my sword into the air?"

The young Taoist looked miserable and looked at the young man in disbelief and said, "You are only in the middle stage of the first grade of Qi refining, and you have achieved great skill? I don't believe it!"

"It's natural!"

Zhang Heng replied confidently, and shot the spear, piercing the Taoist throat.

"Don't kill me, I am..." the young Taoist shouted hastily, and Zhang Heng ignored it.

The Taoist turned around to escape, but Sen Han's gunman had already been killed.

The head of the Taoist man wearing a red crown flew high.

The spurting blood also flew high.

The body of the young Taoist slammed to the ground.

No one will stop Zhang Heng from picking the Dark Night Demon Lotus.

Zhang Heng walked slowly to the white jade-colored lotus, carefully took off the lotus, and put it in a special jade box for preservation.

The flower stem of Dark Night Demon Lotus is also extremely precious, and it is an essential material for a top-grade pill.

Zhang Heng didn't waste it, he collected everything and put it in the baggage behind his back.

Afterwards, he took off the Taoist pine pattern ancient sword, the two Yan Ling knives of the other two, and an army crossbow, and took off the backpacks of the three of them one by one.

What made Zhang Heng delighted was that the young Taoist rucksack was not a mortal thing, but a small storage bag.

The storage bag has a space of about one cubic meter.

Enough Zhang Heng put all the items in it.

Finally, leaving the bodies of three people, Zhang Heng turned and left.

"I don't have to rush back to the academy, just to find a secret place nearby, and organize today's harvest."

"The most important thing is to refine the lotus seeds in the dark night demon lotus lotus."

"In this way, I can also gather more and more pure vitality faster and reach a higher gas refining grade."

Zhang Heng stepped on the trunks of ancient pine trees and moved away quickly, while secretly thinking in his heart.