I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"What the **** is that? A-Lian, why our Tian Ze Lou's repeated inspections have not found its existence."

"If it weren't for this guy named Zhang Heng, many people might die at the hands of this guy named Qingya. We still foolishly thought that our opponent was killed by Qingya's "Qing Jue Sword". Maybe we I will also invite him to be the gatekeeper of our Tianze Tower..."

Thinking about it all the way, Louzhu Xiao, who was originally as white as a jade face, was so sad that there was no trace of blood at this time.

"Yeah, by the way, Zhang Heng said that this Qingya may be the undercover agent of the monster clan. Check his identity to see which force he is. If he finds it and hand it over to the Anxi Metropolitan Government, they will be happy to get such clues. of."

A-Lian stood respectfully on one side, and every time the hostess Xiao said something, she nodded. When Lou Zhu just finished speaking, A-Lian was ready to speak, but just as A-Lian opened her mouth, she heard Lou Lou Xiao's arrow and continued to speak: "Right, A-Lian, don't you think it is weird? Even our repeated checks I didn't notice the abnormality on that blue tooth."

"Why, Zhang Heng, can actually detect the existence of that weird thing in a tense duel?"

A-Lian accurately understood Xiao Louzhu's mind, and understood that the other party's previous question was just a gloomy complaint, and she didn't need her to answer it seriously. I am afraid that there is only the last question that really needs her to answer.

So after a moment of contemplation, she faced the hostess Xiao and said her thoughts: "I think it's probably because of the distance."

"Zhang Heng only noticed the existence of the opponent after the thing approached within ten feet of him, and he changed in a hurry."

"That Qingya just didn't have a chance to be touched by Louzhu Xiao. If he were encountered by Louzhu Xiao, I am afraid that Louzhu Xiao would have noticed something abnormal in him."

After hearing A-Lian’s straightforward compliments, the hostess Xiao couldn’t help but smile, and said: "Sister A-Lian, your flattering skills are too bad, no wonder my father sent you here to play with me. You still don’t want to be ignorant in the future. Compliment me with my conscience, I'm afraid it will affect my mood."

"But there is some truth in what you said. If I meet that blue tooth, he will not escape my perception."

After hearing this, A-Lian turned her face secretly: "I also said that my sister is not good at flattering. Are you still laughing at such a bad flattering?"

Then he asked: "But this Heng seems to be interesting, what does the original host Xiao think?"

Louzhu Xiao listened, raised his head and put a snack into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and slowly swallowed it into his abdomen, before he said, "It seems to be interesting."

Then the Yuanli fluctuations in the right hand flashed, and on the wall in front of him, a picture was suddenly changed. At this time, what reappeared in front of the two of them was already the scene of the duel's hall.

In the duel hall.

There are new faces. Some new faces wear masks, and some faces directly show their true colors and are not afraid of being recognized.

There are also old faces who leave. Some people just go to the duel temporarily. After winning the duel, the ones who are intact will return here, and the injured will be sent to the special recuperation room for treatment.

Many more people never came back after leaving. Some of them were lucky enough to survive on the battlefield, but they frightened the last trace of ambition. When they stepped off the battlefield, they left Tian Zelou in embarrassment, I'm afraid this I won't be on this platform of Tian Zelou again in my life. Most of the people with bad luck lost their lives directly on the icy battle platform of Tian Ze Lou. Those with names and surnames were sent home by Tian Ze Lou.

The deceased who had no name and no surname were directly picked up by Tianzelou's chores, wrapped in a mat and sent directly to the mass grave, buried in a shallow pile of soil, and finally by wild dogs, monsters and beasts. We sliced ​​through the layers, and the bones that were bitten by the corpse were gone.

Only a very small number of undefeated people in Tian Ze Lou can become famous all over the world, enjoy flowers, wine, applause and glory.

The reality is so cruel, most people have to leave the scene sadly.

However, most people don't think they will become one of the majority.

They firmly believe that with their own strength and luck, they will be able to win the honor and rewards they expect.

Among them, most of them were killed on the fighting platform in fantasy.

Zhang Heng looked at these people and saw those people who did not wear masks. Although all of them had their faces tightly stretched, the excitement burst into their eyes and their faces showed that they only thought of flowers and glory. I never thought about the death and pain that I was more likely to face.

Zhang Heng is still sitting at the table before, on the chair before.

Before he sat down on this chair again, the figure of Xie Wu in the chair next to him had already returned first.

At this time, Xie Wu had placed a jar of wine and two large bowls on the table in front of him. Each bay was filled with clear amber-like wine, which exuded bursts of fragrance.

The people around looked at it. Many drunkards couldn't help sticking out their tongues and licking the corners of their mouths, but no one dared to walk straight over and beg this young man who has just become the lowest rank Black Iron Warrior. drink.

It’s not that no one has tried before. Long before Zhang Heng arrived for the first time, there was a first-class bronze brave. He has won nine games in a row, and the last one is also stable. In a blink of an eye, he will become a first-class silver brave. A middle-aged drunkard, once wanted to ask Xie Wu for a drink.

You know, this duel's hall is the lowest-level hall. Only the brave who enters the natural selection building for the first time, and the low-rank first-rank black iron brave and bronze brave will be arranged in this duel's hall.

The higher-level silver brave were directly arranged to the new, more comfortable, and more attentive lobby. In the lobby, there are maids waiting at any time.

Where is it like this, if you don't kill people, you won't see a person from the Tianzelou show up, and kill people several times, but there is only one chore from the Tianzelou to collect the dead body.

As a result, the middle-aged man who immediately wanted to be promoted to the first-rank silver brave could be called the head snake in this hall, the mountain king.

But Xie Wu actually refused to hear the other party's request.

Originally, the other party just saw that Xie Wu was a little extraordinary, and wanted to say hello to him in advance. Middle-aged people may not necessarily drink his bowl of wine.

But since Xie Wu refused, he had to drink it, otherwise, everyone would think he was afraid of Xie Wu, who was stunned.

When the brave come out to mix, sometimes the face is bigger than the sky.

Since Xie Wu didn’t want him to drink, the middle-aged man simply didn’t do it, he just started to grab Xie Wu’s wine jar. Not only did he want to drink a bowl of Xie Wu’s wine, he was not even going to drink Xie Wu’s wine. Up.

The middle-aged man slashed out with a knife, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Before anyone arrived, the long sword light had already descended on Xie Wu's head.

Xie Wu didn't evade, he didn't even make a move. He sat in his seat, holding his sea bowl calmly, sipping his wine, as if he had never felt the dignified sword light coming from behind.

Senhan's blade was sharp and explosive, and even the air was chopped up wherever he went.

However, the sword light slashed on Xie Wu's body, and the Yuan weapon vest on Xie Wu's body only suddenly exuded a gray and vigorous Yuan force.

Suddenly, only a clank sound was heard, and the knife seemed to have been slashed on top of the golden iron city. It was impossible to penetrate the Yuanli defense of Xie Wu's Yuan Bing vest.

During this period, Xie Wu continued to drink his own wine, his eyebrows did not move at all, and the corners of his clothes did not tremble for a while.

After making a full attack, the middle-aged man realized that his attack could not hurt Xie Wu the slightest. The expression on his face was so wonderful, surprised and fearful. He stood in front of Xie Wu and didn't know. Should I go or stay.

Xie Wu finished drinking a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth, and saw the middle-aged man still standing in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you still standing here for?"

Then a row of heads said: "I understand, you just slashed me, so you want me to punch you too, right? This is easy to say, although you are not qualified to drink my wine, but my fists I can give you a punch."

The middle-aged man was speechless after hearing this, and the look on his face instantly became extremely regretful. It turned out that he saw the opponent's knife and the other party didn't care at all, but he didn't take the opportunity to escape. Now it's alright, the other party thought he wanted to try the other party's fist. Hard not hard.

Middle-aged people want to shout "Misunderstanding, brother, this is pure misunderstanding."

But he just opened his mouth, Xie Wu put down the right hand of the wine bowl, and then suddenly waved it, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

Fist out is like an angry scorpion going out to sea, like a crazy tiger going down a mountain.

The middle-aged talent just saw Xie Wu's shoulder move slightly, and Xie Wu's big copper fist had already come to him. At the moment of his death, Xie Wu blocked his yellow middle-grade Bailian Knife in front of him.

Although the level of this hundred refining knives is not high, the material is not ordinary, and even the cold iron elites taken from the deep sea are refined and refined.

A large piece of Shenhai Cold Iron Elite was finally tempered, and only a mass of finished products with a big fist was obtained, and such a mass of finished products with a big fist was finally built into such a hundred-strength knife.

This Hundred Refining Knife not only cuts iron like mud, but is also very flexible. When necessary, the ability to protect the body is also extraordinary.

However, Xie Wu hit it with a punch, and his fierce fist hit the middle-aged man's Bailian knife. There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel happy.

blocked!

He secretly said in his heart, but, immediately afterwards, a strange wave like a sea tide, a steady flow of great power instantly overwhelmed him.

He looked down and saw that a hole as big as a fist appeared on the Bailian Knife in his hand. Xie Wu’s fist actually penetrated his Bailian Knife, and then without stopping, he punched him. Body.