I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Countless vitality power poured into the Yuan Soldier's Long Sword, and Wu Jinsong's Yuan Soldier's Long Sword was suddenly awakened like a awakened dragon, and the rustling that began to tremble with its teeth and claws, it uttered a clear and louder sword sound that stopped Xingyun. sound!

With this violent tremor, Lian Wan Sheng had already alienated, and turned into a black and heavy right hand, which seemed to be uncontrollable anymore. The next moment he had to take it away and fly out.

But Wan Sheng didn't care, his whole body, mind and energy, he no longer clung to the right hand of Wu Jinsong's Yuan Bing Long Sword at all.

All the energy of the victory was focused on his own crippled left arm.

Because of this, when Wu Jinsong fully retracted his long sword, Wan Sheng's distracted right hand finally couldn't resist it.

With a creaking squeak, it was like a piercing noise made by two extremely hard bronze cauldrons colliding together.

Amidst the harsh sound, a puff of spark suddenly burst out and disappeared in no time.

Finally, Wan Sheng’s alienation turned into a fierce claw's right hand, and he could no longer control Wu Jinsong’s Yuan soldier long knife. Amidst the sour screams, Wu Jinsong made his own unique knowledge "Flying Dragon". After using it to the limit, with a scream of zheng, he successfully retracted his long sword.

At the same time, on the opposite side of Wan Sheng, a silent ridicule appeared on his face. In the depths of his eyes, there was endless **** madness and killing.

He suddenly stretched out his crippled left hand and pierced it diagonally towards Wu Jinsong's left chest.

His left hand was clearly severed by Wu Jinsong and became crippled, but Wan Sheng suddenly pierced his right arm, but with an aura of brutality, his left hand seemed to have been transformed in this moment. A long spear, a straight, invincible long spear, invincible, pierced Wu Jinsong's left chest, pointing directly at the heart vein under Wu Jinsong's chest.

Even Wu Jinsong, who didn't care about it, was concentrating on fighting for his Yuan Bing Long Sword. At this time, he was also forced by this fierce and murderous momentum. He couldn't help his heartbeat, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated and throbbed, like countless numbers. Frog, croaking in his own chest.

Wu Jinsong's mind tightened, and while pulling back the Yuan Bing Long Sword with all his strength, while sharing a bit of energy, his eyes glanced at Wan Sheng's left hand.

I saw that Wan Sheng's left hand has now stopped bleeding, but the disability is a foregone conclusion. Wu Jinsong does not believe that Wan Sheng's left hand can bring him a huge threat!

After all, Wu Jinsong was not even afraid of Wan Sheng's intact left hand. He cut off a crippled left arm with a single knife. What is there to be afraid of?

But at this moment the sudden change occurred.

Wan Sheng’s broken left hand and arm were originally more than three feet away from Wu Jinsong’s chest. Wu Jinsong was confident that with his own speed, he could easily do it, and withdraw the original soldier in his hand. After the knife, he was able to resist the bluffing attack of Wan Sheng's disabled left hand in a very short time, and even slashed Wan Sheng's left arm directly, so that he would never have the opportunity to threaten his own teeth and claws.

However, at this moment, in the sleeves of Wan Sheng’s crippled left arm, there was a weird sound of clattering. The sound was like a lot of stones repeatedly hitting each other, and I couldn’t tell. Weird and weird.

At the same time, Wan Sheng wrapped the sleeves of his disabled left hand. At this time, it also began, as if being blown by a strong wind, being torn by invisible things, constantly dancing and deforming.

Boss Hao, Feifan Wu, and the dying fake Wan Sheng on the ground, watching the weird changes in Wan Sheng's sleeves, their expressions had become terrified and astonished. Everyone’s faces were full of sweat, which was dying. They rushed out under their skin, and the faces of several people were covered in an instant.

When Wu Jinsong heard this weird sound, his heart was immediately uncomfortable, and he realized that he had been negligent just now.

He immediately stretched out his left hand to resist Wan Sheng's left hand.

When he thought about it, his left hand was intact, and he wanted to resist Zhu's crippled left hand. Even if it wasn't easy, it probably wouldn't take much effort. At most, it would only be slightly injured.

But only half of his own left hand stretched out, just blocking his left chest, in the sleeve of Wan Sheng's left side, there was a sudden squeak, a weird squeal, like it was in During the national war, the cries of tearing air from the incomparable siege crossbow.

But the reason why the siege crossbow makes such a sound is because it shoots a huge crossbow arrow that is flying at high speed.

There was such a stern, weird and inexplicable scream in Wan Sheng's sleeves. Could it be because Wan Sheng's sleeves also hid a giant crossbow like a siege crossbow?

In the sleeves of Wan Sheng, there is no way to hide a giant crossbow arrow that is several feet in length. However, in the sleeves of Wan Sheng, at this moment, there is indeed something like the giant crossbow arrow of a siege crossbow. It shot at an incredible speed and shot directly at Wu Jinsong's left chest, as if in the next moment, it would penetrate Wu Jinsong's breastbone, and then effortlessly destroy Wu Jinsong's heart.

Hear this screaming piercing sound.

Wu Jinsong's expression changed drastically, and he knew immediately that he could not withstand this strange and unknown attack only with his empty left hand.

So he immediately made a decisive decision. At this critical moment, he turned sideways slightly, trying to avoid the weird blow from the rapid fire.

However, he had just turned his body sideways, only to hear a sour, crunchy sound.

I lowered my head and saw that a straight red and white afterimage had directly attacked Wu Jinsong's left arm.

Wu Jinsong's left forearm was blocked in front of his left chest, and the weird attack in Wan Sheng's left sleeve rushed forward, instantly attacking Wu Jinsong's left forearm.

Then unexpectedly, that strange and inexplicable thing directly smashed Wu Jinsong's hard arm bones directly and without hindrance, penetrated Wu Jinsong's forearm, and left a walnut-sized horror piercing wound on Wu Jinsong's arm.

Then, the red and white weird thing kept speeding up, hitting Wu Jinsong’s sternum with a click, and then smashed Wu Jinsong’s sternum again without any problems, and the rest of the momentum went deep into Wu Jinsong’s. Chest on the left.

Immediately after a creaking sound, the weird thing had directly penetrated Wu Jinsong's back, leaving a hideous and terrifying blood hole in Wu Jinsong's back.

Until this time, everyone could see in horror, what was the thing that burst out of Wan Sheng's left sleeve, and in an instant, it pierced Wu Jinsong's left chest extremely domineeringly.

Although everyone had seen the thing that instantly hurt Wu Jinsong, they didn't have the slightest answer in their hearts as to what the thing was. What they had in their hearts was just the moment they saw the thing, and shudder suddenly rose. Of horror.

What did everyone see?

Although they can see the thing clearly, they don't know what it should be called.

They feel strange and terrified just like ordinary people seeing the fascinating skills of brave men.

They couldn't name the thing, they didn't even know whether it was a soldier or a living thing.

They only knew that the thing was infinitely powerful, and the powerful Wu Jinsong pierced through the chest with a single blow, causing a heavy hit on the spot.

That is a strange thing.

It stretched out from Wan Sheng's sleeves and directly penetrated Wu Jinsong's body.

It is like a weird whip, a whip made of red blood muscles and pieces of white bones.

However, this weird whip, woven from flesh and bones, can be pierced like a sharp spear.

Not only did it stabbed out, it also directly pierced Wu Jinsong's left forearm in a domineering manner, and then penetrated Wu Jinsong's left chest.

If it weren't for Wu Jinsong's body to be sideways a little at the moment it stabbed, now Wu Jinsong's heart pulse has been destroyed by this weird and weird thing, both like a whip and a spear.

What is even more weird and inexplicable is that this weird thing that is intertwined with flesh and bones does not seem to be a dead thing. On the contrary, under the red muscles, things like tendons and veins are contracting and expanding regularly.

As Wan Sheng's heart beats, and Wan Sheng's breathing rises and falls, it expands and contracts.

It's as if this weird and inexplicable thing itself, which is intertwined with flesh and blood, is also pulsating with heartbeat and breathing.

Others did not expect, nor did they know what was the thing that suddenly burst out of Wan Sheng’s sleeves. When Wu Jinsong saw it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his face looked suspiciously. Looking at the thing that penetrated his chest, he secretly said: "It turns out that it is not only Wan Sheng’s right hand that has been alienated, but he has realized the pseudo-magical powers, but also 20,000 Sheng’s left hand. This surprisingly powerful and weird thing must have been caused by Wu Jinsong’s left hand. A pseudo-supernatural power created by the alienation of the arm."

At this time, Wu Jinsong had already retracted his Yuan Soldier's long knife, and with the long knife in his hand, he once again recovered a lot of confidence.

Thinking that he might be attacked by Wan Sheng's two alienated arms and two strange supernatural powers at the same time, Wu Jinsong's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

At the same time, there was a decision in his heart instantly!

He must not be attacked by two abilities at the same time, otherwise he will definitely lose!

If you lose, you can only die!

Thinking of this, the Yuan Soldier's long sword in his hand who had just regained his freedom flashed with a flash, and he immediately slashed it out without hesitation.

The sword wind hunted and hunted, instantly slashing to the weird thing intertwined with flesh and bones extending from Wan Sheng's left sleeve.