I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Wan Sheng was about to fall into despair, because at this time, Wu Feifei had rushed from a distance without a hassle, forming a horn with Wu Jin on one side, and besieging Wan Sheng.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a person lying in the middle of the floor of the hall.

Yes, it is a person lying on the ground, not a corpse.

Even though that person was lingering at this time, maybe in the next moment, he would take his last breath and become a corpse with no heartbeat, no breathing, no pulse, and no temperature.

But now, that person really hasn't died yet, he's still a person, not a corpse.

This is also the reason why Wu Feifan did not move that person.

That person is just the one who pretends to be the Winner of Wansheng.

That person is also a brave man, he can even be regarded as Wan Sheng's personal disciple.

It was Wan Sheng who led the man to become a brave man, and cultivated the man to pretend to be himself.

And the real Wan Sheng was disguised as a fat-headed, timid and fearless shopkeeper, who remotely controlled everything on the sidelines, watching everything silently.

When Wan Sheng saw the dying body of the direct disciple who had been trained by him, lying on the ground.

A strange look suddenly lit up in his eyes, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.

When there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, Wan Sheng did not hesitate to pounce on Wu Jinsong, who was closest to him.

Wan Sheng's dark claws in his right hand flared, and with a wave of his right hand, he swallowed Wu Jinsong's chest without lifting his claws.

Wu Jinsong immediately raised the knife to shoot and resisted, Wan Sheng's seemingly stern blow.

The long knife hit Li Zhuangzhuang together, but there was no power coming from the knife.

Wan Sheng's attack was actually just a bluff. With the help of the counter-shock on the long knife, Wan Sheng had already floated and flew back, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Feifan.

Immediately, without saying hello, Wan Sheng suddenly kicked and kicked at Wu Feifan's lower abdomen Dantian Qihai.

Wu Feifan had no choice but to do the same, and immediately flew straight to meet Wan Sheng's kick.

With a bang, the soles of both feet suddenly slammed into each other in the air.

Wu Feifan's face couldn't help showing a strange look.

He just saw Wan Sheng slamming in front of Wu Jinsong. He originally thought that Wan Sheng wanted to pick up the persimmons, kill himself first, and then deal with Wu Jinsong.

But I didn't expect that Wan Sheng's seemingly powerful kick just now was still a false move, and there was no power at all.

Wan Sheng's foot was hit by Wu Feifan's right foot. Immediately, under the huge reaction force, Wan Sheng's body had drifted away from Wu Feike and Wu Jinsong.

Finally, he landed firmly beside his own disciple.

Wan Sheng’s original idea was to directly kill this own disciple, and then use the other party’s body to turn into a corpse, using secret methods to quickly recover the strength of the blood from the opponent’s corpse, and then help himself better. Escape smoothly.

However, seeing the lingering appearance of the other party, and thinking of the shopkeepers and handymen who had been killed one by one before, Wan Sheng suddenly felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

It was precisely this guilt that made him suddenly change his mind and stop killing his own disciples. Instead, with a single tap on the ground, he would use his own unique skills to quickly leave the hall and escape.

But just after this, something unexpected happened. Originally lying on the ground, it seemed that he was dying, and he didn't know when he would come to the end of his life, but at this time, he opened his eyes sharply.

The opponent originally seemed to have no power to bind the chicken, no matter how difficult it was to move, but at this moment, a touch of brilliance appeared in the eyes of the opponent, and above the brilliance, the opponent's body was already like an arrow from the string. , Jumped up, swooped instantly, hugged Wan Sheng's body directly from behind.

The opponent's hands and legs were tightly tied to Wan Sheng's body, making it difficult for the opponent to run fast.

Wan Sheng couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

There was surprise, anger, and bitterness in this expression.

Wansheng is a downright villain and villain.

He lived for more than twenty years. In the past twenty years, he swears that he has almost never done a good deed in the usual sense.

He has always been doing things that harm others for himself, or even harm others for himself, as his own favorite!

He always bases his happiness on the pain and even despair and death of others.

Tonight, his conscience suddenly discovered that he changed his mind and decided not to kill his own disciple. This is definitely the first good deed in the usual sense that he has done in more than 20 years and more than 8,000 days.

But for more than 20 years, he has never stopped doing bad things, and it has not brought him any obvious evil results.

However, Jiantian's conscience discovered for the first time that he had just done a good deed. As a result, he was inexplicably opened up by his own net, and he was beaten back by his personal disciples who had not been cruelly killed.

He didn't even know who he should hire to make sense of this injustice.

Wan Sheng wanted to vent infinite anger, but in the end, he didn't utter a word of evil.

He knew that his own destiny had already been decided since the moment his disciple hugged him from behind.

He can't escape, tonight.

Wu Feifan, and Wu Jinsong, who rushed over quickly, would never give him another chance to escape!

This time, he will undoubtedly die.

This time, he actually died indirectly in the hands of his own disciple because of a good deed.

Wan Sheng's heart laughed funny for no reason, for himself and for this absurd destiny.

Having determined his destiny, Wan Sheng became calm and able to accept everything.

He seemed to put down the butcher knife in an instant and became a Buddha instantly.

In his eyes, there was no longer the slightest breath of violent madness and murderous darkness, and there was only a touch of tranquility and peace like water.

There was also no distorted complexion on his face, but an indescribable aloof temperament.

Wan Sheng turned his head, and looked back at the disciple who was still tightly bound to him with some difficulty. He squeezed his mouth, smiled, and said: "Aren't you going to die soon? Why are you suddenly getting better at this time? ?"

Upon hearing Wan Sheng’s words, the personal disciple showed a strange look on his face: "Have you forgotten that, as your personal disciple, I have also practiced the secret method that you passed to me."

"I was indeed about to die, but then, when you were fighting, I sneaked close to the corpse on the ground, carefully absorbed a lot of the vitality that was weight, and then slowly recovered. A bit of energy."

Wan Sheng listened to the other party's explanation and nodded slightly without comment.

In fact, he doesn't care about this. What he cares most about is another thing: "This is me, the first time in my life doing good deeds, I didn't expect such a result."

"why?"

Behind him, he hugged his direct disciple tightly. After hearing what he said, there was almost no hesitation, and he immediately replied without thinking: "You think you didn't kill me. Talk about the great good deeds!"

"Then how did you force me to devour human flesh and become so inhuman and ghost?"

"You force the people in the inn to continuously kill travellers for your secret research and find research samples for you. What counts?"

"You are such a wicked fellow, just because you suddenly did a good deed, can you wash away all your previous sins?"

"Don't you think that the most **** nonsense thing, the most **** absurd thing in this world, is to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha?"

The disciples of Wan Sheng, every word they say is like a sharp arrow that pierces the bone, piercing the heart of Wan Sheng!

Make Wansheng feel unspeakable guilt! Unspeakable depression!

His eyes, which had become quiet, at this moment, like a meteorite dropped on a calm lake, instantly set off countless turbulent waves!

On his detached face, an extremely strange look also appeared at this moment, and the muscles on his face twisted and deformed again.

Even so, Wan Sheng's disciple was still not ready to let him go, and went on to say: "Moreover, don't think I don't know your own thoughts."

"The reason you bluffed and came to me before was because you wanted to kill me. Through the secret method, you can get the power of the blood in my corpse to increase your own energy and make you escape."

"Dare you say that you didn't think that way before?"

"Since you have murdered me, I don't want to die in vain, and drag you to **** together, what's wrong with what I did?"

"After all, a lunatic like us who devours human flesh shouldn't exist in the world!"

As he spoke, the disciple of his hand suddenly turned his index fingers into claws, and attacked Wan Sheng's throat at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time that this personally transmitted disciple attacked Xiang Wan Sheng, an uncontrollable ferocious air suddenly appeared on Wan Sheng's face.

This ferocious aura has just risen, Wan Sheng’s right hand claw shot back abruptly, passing through his chest, and then he continued without effort, and directly penetrated directly behind his back without any effort. The body of the disciple.

And the moment Wan Sheng penetrated the disciple's body, Wan Sheng's own throat suddenly resembled a fountain, shooting out a stream of blood.

In the next instant, the bodies of the two fell to the ground.

Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong around seeing this, looked at each other, but couldn't say a word.