I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Seeing Wu Jinsong's move, Wan Sheng immediately realized what was in Wu Jinsong's mind.

But when he saw Wu Jinsong cut off with a knife, the expression on his face remained the same, he always showed calm and composed, but he smiled at Wu Jinsong and shook the head, as if saying: "This No, I have seen through your thoughts a long time ago. You are impossible and successful like this!" In a flash, Wu Jinsong's sharp Yuanbing long knife is already in the left sleeve of Wan Sheng. The weird things are close at hand.

At this moment, there was a weird sound in Wan Sheng's sleeves. In the sound, Wan Sheng's left sleeve was also like a remnant cloud rolled up by the wind, trembling. , Fly around randomly.

While the sleeves were flying, Wan Shengde suddenly heard a powerful and overbearing contraction force from his left sleeve.

As soon as this strength was formed, it instantly spread all over the weird and inexplicable thing in Wan Sheng's left sleeve.

Suddenly, things that were originally intertwined with flesh and blood skeletons, as if they had received a retreat order, began to crazily want to shrink back.

Only heard a sneer, the thing that penetrated Wu Jinsong's left chest has suddenly shrunk back from his body.

Followed by a weird and very crisp ka ka sound.

The weird thing extending from Wan Sheng's left sleeve has completely changed its appearance at this time.

The weird things before, were originally dotted with fragments of white bones at intervals above the flesh and blood.

But now, as this thing shrinks.

The pieces of dense white bones that were originally separated by them are actually pieced together in an instant, and the soft and fragile whip-like flesh and blood are all wrapped in the pieces of dense white bones. It was as if outside the flesh and blood, wrapped in a layer of indestructible white armor.

And this white armor made up of dense white bones, in an instant, has been spliced ​​into a white bone long spear with two feet long and thin arms.

At this time, Wu Jinsong's long sword slashed down, slashing directly on the long spear formed by Wan Sheng's left arm.

There was a clamor, and the forest was cold and bright, as if the blade that no stronghold one cannot overcome, collided with the long spear that was turned into bones.

A glorious spark burst out in an instant.

The sparks were bright, but Wu Jinsong's face became even more ugly.

Because Wu Jinsong’s Yuan Bing’s long sword slashed down on the long spear that was alienated from Wan Sheng’s left arm. It’s unbelievable that he was not in Wan Sheng. The white bones of long spear left a trace on the surface, not even a slender white mark on the hair!

In other words, the long spear made from the alienation of Wan Sheng's left arm is extremely strong and solid, as strong as Wu Jinsong's Yuan soldier long spear.

The Yuanbing long knife in Wu Jinsong's hand is a yellow-rank middle grade long knife.

The firmness of the yellow-rank middle grade long knife even surpasses the rigidity of his own skeleton. Otherwise, for a hero like him, why bother to do everything possible to have his own attack element. Where's the soldier?

In this way, doesn’t it mean that the long spear alienated from Wan Sheng’s left hand is so firm that it even surpasses Wu Jinsong’s own skeleton?

However, I think that Wan Sheng’s alienation has made the right hand of the sharp claw. It also makes Wu Jinsong’s Yuan soldier long knife in his hand. Wu Jinsong’s mood becomes even worse. Up.

Killing Wansheng seems to have slowly become an impossible accomplishment, let alone let Wu Jinsong capture Wansheng and ask the opponent's secret technique.

But Wu Jinsong has no time to think about all this.

At the moment when Wu Jinsong was slightly stunned, Wan Sheng's right hand clenched into a fist.

Weird and weird, dark and heavy, the weird right fist glowing with metallic luster, already like a big hammer, hit Wu Jinsong's left chest with a crash!

Wu Jinsong hurriedly avoided, but there was no time.

Wu Jinsong only leaned his upper body back slightly, his left chest just wanted to be slightly to the back, with a bang, like being hit by a boulder falling from the sky, Wu Jinsong’s left chest instantly came It's hot, and it seems to be painful to the heart.

Almost at the same time, there was a clatter.

At that time, many skeletons were crushed by bones.

Wu Jinsong lowered his head and saw that on his left chest, the originally slightly raised breastbone had sunk into a small pit.

Wu Jinsong's left sternum was shattered and dented by Wan Sheng's sudden right fist.

If it weren’t for Wu Jinsong to act decisively, with Wan Sheng’s horrible punch, he would take advantage of the trend to retreat back to his body shape, and then with the power of this fist, he would run the Absolute Art as fast as he could, and instantly escape from that horrible punch. Wu Jinsong felt that the strength of this fist of the other party was enough to punch Wan Sheng's left chest through it, making him dying.

Three feet away, battered and exhausted fell to the ground. Although he escaped the mortal blow of the opponent's punch, he was still shocked and fell directly to the ground. Can't stand up for a long time.

Wan Sheng saw Wu Jinsong's battered and exhausted appearance, and did not rush to chase after him, ending Wu Jinsong's life.

He just carried a pair of alienated arms behind him, and looked down at Wu Jinsong under his feet contemptuously, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "Well, my secret technique is still passing. ?"

"You still want to capture me now, and then force me to ask for my secret technique?"

Wu Jinsong did not answer Wan Sheng’s words, he felt that he was unnecessary The answer, on the other hand, was because he suddenly discovered something that he had never noticed before.

Before, Wu Jinsong's whole-hearted attention was focused on one thing, that is, spare no effort, completely killing Wan Sheng.

But now, because he was punched by Wan Sheng and fell to the ground, Wu Jinsong's eyes suddenly looked towards the ground beside him.

Then Wu Jinsong's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of rays of light, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by what he saw.

What Wu Jinsong saw was not strange.

In the first-floor lobby of the Inn, it seemed very ordinary instead.

What Wu Jinsong saw was a corpse within easy reach. He attacked Wu Feifan before and was transported to the Inn store by many people who had no illegal one strike certain kill, and the others were among the corpses. One.

There are at least a dozen such corpses in the lobby on the first floor of the Inn.

The owner of this corpse is not even the lowest hero in front of him. For Wu Jinsong, their battle strength is almost negligible.

Because they could not pose the slightest threat to Wu Jinsong.

But now, Wu Jinsong seems to have discovered something from them. Suddenly, Wu Jinsong seems to have put all his energy into this very ordinary and insignificant corpse. on.

The more you observe these corpses, the brighter the rays of light flashing in Wu Jinsong's eyes, the more eye-catching.

Looking at the corpses, Wu Jinsong felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

He felt that he himself seemed to have found a glimmer of victory!

The corpse on the ground in front of Wu Jinsong's eyes is nothing special, nor does it have any amazing attire.

If there is anything that Wu Jinsong pays attention to.

Then, there is only one thing, that is, the corpse itself dressed up as a shopkeeper, at this time, I don't know why, suddenly an incredible and weird change has taken place.

According to the normal situation, Dian Xiaoer has just died in such a short time, and it hasn't been an hour. It is impossible for Dian Xiaoer's body to undergo such a huge change.

But I don’t know why, but Dian Xiaoer’s body has indeed undergone extremely astonishing changes.

At this time, the shop Xiaoer’s cheeks have lost a trace of blood. The shop Xiaoer should have been a burly and powerful man, as can be seen from the size of his body.

But at this time, the shop Xiaoer's body exposed outside the clothes, but lean and terrifying, is like an old man who has not eaten enough all the year round, under his thin skin, there is no muscle at all. Rather, it is directly wrapped in an extremely rugged skeleton.

Wu Jinsong looked at Xiaoer’s face and found that Xiaoer’s face did not have the slightest muscle at all. The rest, Xiaoer’s entire face, looked like a skeleton with a skin on it. .

Dian Xiaoer’s opened eyes, the eyeballs have been disappeared, and what is left are just two black holes, which is indescribable and terrifying.

What’s even more weird and horrifying is that Dian Xiaoer’s body may not be smelled a little far away, but when Wu Jinsong and Dian Xiaoer’s bodies are only a short distance away, there is a rancid smell. The unpleasant scent suddenly escaped from the body of Xiao Er from the shop, continuously dissipating, and went straight to Wu Jinsong's nostrils.

On the other hand, Wu Jinsong also found that there was half a fuzzy footprint on the clothes of Xiao Er.

Although the footprints are vague, they are very easy to identify, because there is only one pair of shoes with such footprints when shipped to the Inn, and they belong to the shopkeeper who shipped to the Inn.

Only one shopkeeper is shipped to the Inn, and the shoes worn by the shopkeeper are unique and unmatched in the Yunlai Inn!

Now, Wu Jinsong knows that Wansheng is not really Wansheng, nor is shopkeeper's real shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper’s is the real Wansheng!

And the real Manson wears such a pair of shoes.

Although these words are awkward, they are very easy to understand.

Wu Jinsong raised his eyes to look towards where Wu Jinsong was, but just took a casual look, and then a bright look appeared in the depths of his eyes again.

Everything is just like Wu Jinsong's own deep in one's heart speculation, Wu Jinsong finally understands one thing.

That is something he has been thinking about for a long time, but has never figured out it!

Now Wu Jinsong understands.