I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Boss Cui shook his head and nodded again, his current thoughts were also extremely chaotic, and he did feel that what happened just now was a bit unreasonable.

Originally, the two of Zhang Heng's three conditions had acquiesced to two, and this last one was not a taboo for the two of them.

Boss Cui just wants to bargain a bit and get some benefits from the other party.

He never expected that Lin Xiaomei would oppose this matter so fiercely.

He didn't even expect that in the next moment, Lin Xiaomei would lose her life instantly because of this incident.

And he also saw that at the moment when Lin Xiaomei exclaimed that Zhang Heng was going to kill her, Zhang Heng was eagerly backing away, but Lin Xiaomei was moving forward with all her strength.

Boss Cui has never been aware of this abnormal picture.

In the end, he faced Zhang Heng and said with a wry smile: "What if I believe you, what if I don't believe you? Lin Xiaomei is dead after all."

"Even if I tell you now, I believe what you said, and then you let me go."

"If I say that from now on, I won't come to you to seek revenge, do you believe it?"

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. He understood what the other party said. The other party believed that he did not take the initiative to kill Lin Xiaomei, but I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

The death of Lin Xiaomei was due to Zhang Heng after all.

Lin Xiaomei died by Zhang Heng's gun after all.

Even if Boss Cui believed Zhang Heng's words, Zhang Heng was still responsible for Lin Xiaomei's death.

In this way, Boss Cui and Zhang Heng have actually become deadly enemies.

In other words, after Tang Lao Si died, the two had become mortal enemies.

Before, it was just because of the existence of Lin Xiaomei that the relationship between the three of them had a glimmer of life.

Since it is a mortal enemy, then boss Cui said that he will not come back to seek revenge in the end, can Zhang Heng believe it?

Zhang Heng knew that even if he said he believed it, I am afraid the other party would not believe it.

People have always been like this. On the one hand, they do everything possible to hope that others believe in themselves, and on the other hand they do everything possible to doubt others.

In fact, the death of Lin Xiaomei has made it difficult for both parties to establish the balance of trust in an instant, and it will be difficult to rebuild.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng looked back at Boss Cui's face still faint, and then smiled faintly, full of bitterness: "In this case, then we have only one battle!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng's dark Overlord's spear trembled suddenly, and the dragon roared and pointed directly at Boss Cui.

Boss Cui looked at Zhang Heng’s Overlord Gun. The Overlord Gun was in Zhang Heng’s hands, as if he had come to life. The tip of the gun was trembling and unpredictable. It instantly enveloped the vitals of his body, as if he was ready to go, choosing someone. And the venomous snake and beast that bite.

"Fight, just fight!"

"Maybe, this is fate!"

"This is my life!"

Boss Cui's complexion was a little depressed, but the knife in his hand was not slow at all, and it was cut out without any chaos.

Zhang Heng doesn't know what Cui boss's so-called "destiny" means.

Zhang Heng only saw that Boss Cui waved his yellow high-grade Yuanbing's golden knife and slashed it, like a tiger descending the mountain, rolling the sand.

Countless golden knife lights, wrapped around Boss Cui's figure, like an invincible, unstoppable golden tornado rolling in.

Along the way, he cut deep trenches on the black soil. The half-man-tall, tough and prickly thorns all over the ground were also uprooted under the light of his golden sword and twisted into the air. In the midst of the sword light, it turned into grains of sawdust the size of rice grains, and flew away with the wind.

Even the weeds on the ground were wiped out under Cui's knife light.

Even the trunks of the towering trees around, were suddenly swept by the light of the knife from Boss Cui, and the sawdust was suddenly flying, and the trunk with a thick waist was suddenly cut in two and fell to the ground.

The light of Boss Cui's sword is already in sight.

There was a violent scream!

The knife collided with the gun.

The golden knife and the dark gun collided for a moment, and it seemed to tear the eardrums of the two of them, shocking and deafening, as if thunder.

It was just that moment of impact, the tornado of countless golden knives and lights disappeared suddenly.

The knife, turned into a knife again, held it tightly in the hands of Boss Cui.

The Overlord's gun, which trembled like a snake, stopped trembling at this moment, and turned into a dark and heavy gun again, firmly held in Zhang Heng's hand, as if it had never been shot.

"Your marksmanship is not trivial, I'm afraid that you have already reached the realm of mastery!"

Boss Cui silently stared at Zhang Heng in front of him, with a strange expression on his face, as if he himself had fallen into a trap, waiting for the hunter to come and execute his trapped beast.

"Your qi refining realm is so high, you have reached the second stage of qi refining, right?"

"Two steps higher than me!"

Zhang Heng also looked back at Boss Cui. In his heart, there was an indescribable feeling surging, as if he had guessed what?

He always felt that Boss Cui's current state was a bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhang Heng once again stabbed out, "Wuji" keenly displayed, suddenly everything around it seemed to be attracted by the spear, and the spear surrounding it seemed to form a deep and mysterious huge abyss, a deep abyss that would swallow everything.

Suddenly the countless vegetation and rocks around, under Zhang Heng’s coercion, seemed to have all merged into Zhang Heng’s lawless, unscrupulous, and irresistible shot, and turned into Zhang Heng’s "unscrupulous" shot. Part of it, blended into the lawless and fearless domineering spear of Wuji's shot, slammed into the boss Cui who was on the opposite side.

Boss Cui saw Zhang Heng's shot, his face changed, and a huge wave appeared in his heart.

He has always prided himself on being a genius. He always felt that he was just a bad destiny. If he was given a better background, he might have become a brave in the chakra realm or even the higher realm of the gods.

He always felt that in this world, people who are smarter than him would not have the talent for his practice without his hard work.

And those who work harder than him and have better spiritual talents, one by one, are all elm-headed people who only know how to practice, don’t know how to work, and don’t know how to plan. They are simply ruined by practice and turned into one by one. The cultivation machine, no matter how powerful it is, it is only a chess piece behind them, the master messengers and conspirators fighting for power behind the scenes.

But today, he realized that the boy he saw was a little different. He couldn't tell the difference, but he just felt that this boy was completely different from the people he had seen before: "He is only at a young age, and he has already reached the cultivation level. The peak of the first-grade qi, and the breakthrough of the first-grade qi refining to perfection is just around the corner!"

"More importantly, he is just a teenager, and he has realized the true meaning of achieving the realm of great learning! And I, after living in vain for so many years, I still only reached the realm of Xiaocheng's special learning."

"If it weren't for my qi refining realm, which was two steps higher than this young man, I am afraid that I would have lost the opponent's superb and unique marksmanship."

Boss Cui looked at the Overlord's gun that came in an instant, and muttered to himself: "But so what? Now it is not the academy's apprenticeship, but more emphasis on students' talent level. Now it is a life-and-death struggle, a cruel battlefield!

"It's not talent here, but the real combat power transformed from talent. This time, I will let you, a young boy who has not yet grown up, look at what is called, the real killing sword technique, and what is called the **** from hell! "

Buzz!

Zhang Heng intuitively felt that the people in front of him seemed to be suddenly different, and the boss Cui on the opposite side suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty wild beast.

In the pupils of Boss Cui's eyes, countless tiny bloodshot eyes were emerging one by one, and Boss Cui's body suddenly filled with a breath of suffocation and terror.

This kind of breath, when ordinary people come into contact with the slightest bit, I am afraid that they will be irritated and contaminated in an instant to become mad.

Zhang Heng knew that this kind of aura, the aura of bloodthirsty killing, was a truly unmatched aura that could be created after a real escape from the Asura field, after a hundred battles and surviving near death.

Boss Cui just stared slightly at Zhang Heng's hands holding the gun, causing Zhang Heng's hands to become numb and trembling like an electric shock. This feeling seemed to be a natural suppression.

As if mice are afraid of cats, cats are afraid of dogs, ordinary people will tremble with fear when they encounter ferocious tigers. This is unchangeable and not easy for the ages.

Because this is true blood suppression.

"You are scared!"

The voice of Boss Cui was heard from the other side, and Zhang Heng realized that his shot technique, under the pressure of the opponent's unmatched momentum, seemed to have slowed down in an instant.

His gunman was clearly close to the opponent, and he was able to pierce the opponent's chest with a little force, but under the pressure of that unmatched aura, he found that his body seemed to be rusty. The machine faintly felt that it was not working well and was struggling.

It also seems that the whole world is repelling himself, and the whole world seems to have become his enemy, putting him to death.

The limbs and limbs that oppress his flesh and blood, and the eight meridians!

It made his body seem to be put on shackles and shackles, indescribably dignified and stagnant!

It made his dantian seem to be covered with a thick barrier, so that it became extremely difficult to absorb the vitality of the outside world, less than one-third of the previous speed.

Even his limbs, hundreds of skeletons, and the eight channels of strange meridians, seemed to be jammed with countless inexplicable things, causing the vitality in his body to revolve slowly and slowly, almost stalling.

This is the power of incomparable aura. This incomparable aura, which is similar to bloodline suppression, is finally formed after countless trials, countless attempts, countless trials, countless struggles, countless rises. Strange things.

It is not a realm, and it is not a renunciation, but its power is not inferior to the effect of the realm of refining qi and the renunciation.

Two rivals in the brave realm and the peerless realm, one possesses unmatched aura, and the other will be overturned by the opponent in an instant, slinged, killed, and even the opportunity to escape will not exist.

Boss Cui looked directly at Zhang Heng and said proudly: "You can't even bear my unmatched aura, how can you withstand my next fatal blow?"