I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

However, Zhang Heng did not notice the existence of other people besides them at the time.

Since shopkeeper Zhao couldn't be there at the time, how did he know such detailed information?

Could someone tell him the news?

But among Zhang Heng's eleven, no one has left at all.

Everyone fell into anxious silence.

All of this suddenly became a clueless mystery.

Jackie wants to know what is behind this force, but it is difficult to solve the mystery anyway.

But the words of shopkeeper Zhao on the other side were still talking proudly.

"As for from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, I have arranged a total of four people to wait for you, and I still haven't been able to stop you."

"You two of the guards of the North Sea Escort made a shot and killed two of my men with a silk-wrapping hand and a slashing palm."

"And two of Huang Gong's subordinates, one of the brave men used the Xuanhua Axe to cut off the head of one of my men, and the other warrior, with bare hands, grabbed my chest and took out his heart. Mai, take his life."

"During this period, you tried more than once to capture my men alive, but in the end they failed."

Speaking of this, shopkeeper Zhao looked at Zhang Heng and everyone in front of him, and said: "You have gone all the way, fighting like a broken bamboo, but do you feel that all your actions are actually under the control of others?"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the shopkeeper Zhao in front of him. He didn't know what to say, but he did have the feeling that he had become a puppet and was being led forward.

Even Zhang Heng felt that all his own actions seemed to be completely under the control of others.

At this time, I just listened to the voice of Shopkeeper Zhao and continued: "When I arrived on the fifth floor to the sixth floor, I arranged a total of six guards."

"Unfortunately, you were still killed in the end. It is also a pity that when you killed the six of them, you also tried more than once to completely kill them, but you ultimately failed."

"Fortunately, I am here waiting for you. Otherwise, you have killed all my men. Next, if I am not here, where are you going to find me?"

"And if you can't find me, where are you going to search for and strangle your so-called monster alien race?"

Zhang Heng was speechless for the inquiry at the shopkeeper Zhao.

In fact, as the shopkeeper Zhao said.

Their previous actions seemed to be invincible and invincible, but in fact, their actions were unsuccessful because they did not even catch any of Zhao's subordinates.

May I ask them if they couldn't even catch Zhao's shopkeeper, why did they have the confidence to catch the old and cunning, the city's unfathomable treasurer Zhao?

Now it seems that for Zhang Heng and others, it seems that the best result is that they can finally successfully kill Zhao shopkeeper.

The greater possibility is that they have no possibility to kill Zhao treasurer at all, but instead they were completely retreated by Zhao treasurer.

In these two situations, no matter which kind of looting, Zhang Heng and the others will find nothing, and there is no possibility of obtaining the intelligence information hidden in the Huangyang Restaurant by the monsters and alien races.

This sounds incredible.

In fact, think about all the actions of Zhang Heng and his party under the surveillance of others.

Since shopkeeper Zhao knew that they were coming, he dared to wait here for Zhang Heng and others. According to common sense, shopkeeper Zhao must have prepared for himself the retreat of Zhang Heng and others in the fifth round, so that he could escape safely.

But Zhang Heng looked around while the other party was talking, but found nothing.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly, looking at shopkeeper Zhao, who was sitting not far away, drinking tea leisurely. The distance between the two was less than three feet away. Zhang Heng now only needs two vertical leaps to reach the other person.

But he believed that the distance that Dao Zhao's shopkeeper could only see from his feet, this distance of less than three feet, must be full of unpredictable variables, and it must be full of incredible horror crises.

But now, one thing that makes Zhang Heng helpless and very troublesome is that even if Zhang Heng uses "potential" to bless his five senses to the extreme, he does not notice the slightest abnormality around him.

This is the unusual place.

Zhang Heng firmly believes that the other party will see him and shopkeeper Zhao, and arrange traps and manpower obstacles to prevent Zhang Heng from being able to get close to shopkeeper Zhao smoothly.

The problem is that Zhang Heng couldn't find the traps and obstacles arranged by the shopkeeper Zhao, where are they.

This is a very critical issue.

Knowing that the danger is coming, but just don't know where the danger comes from. This was an extremely tormenting thing, and Zhang Heng and the ten people he brought were all helpless.

It was a person standing opposite the shopkeeper Zhao, who was obviously sitting there peacefully, but Zhang Heng and others only felt that the extreme distance from the other party seemed to be forever separated.

At this moment, the shopkeeper Zhao on the opposite side looked at Zhang Heng's eleven with a playful look, and said again: "Well, aren't you here to catch me?"

"Why don't you do it yet? If you don't want to do it, then I won't forgive you."

"After all, I have a lot of work now and a lot of things to do."

When Zhang Heng's eleven people heard the words of treasurer Zhao, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

At this moment, shopkeeper Zhao's playful voice rang again: "Well, I count dozens. If you can't come after I finish counting, then I really won't accompany you."

After speaking, after taking a sip of tea, Shopkeeper Zhao had already started to count lightly.

"Ten, nine, eight... five... three..."

When the treasurer Zhao counted to three, Zhang Heng's eleven knew that they had no other choice. Now whether they found the hidden danger or not, they could only take action.

Zhang Heng and the others have a chance to come back only after they have taken down Zhao's shopkeeper before they have counted the ten numbers of Shopkeeper Zhao.

"Two..." At this time, Shopkeeper Zhao's penultimate number had already blurted out.

At this time, even the calm expression on his own face became a lot stiffer, and even his own tone of voice seemed to become hoarse and low-pitched at this time.

Shopkeeper Zhao himself seemed to be nervous about this matter.

Then the shopkeeper Zhao opened his mouth again, and his hoarse and low voice was about to call out the last word.

At this moment, before the shopkeeper Zhao could speak, a short and powerful "kill" sound suddenly sounded from two people behind Zhang Heng.

The killing characters in the two of them have just finished speaking. Their figures have already rushed out. Their bodies, like a gust of wind, a gust of wind, have already rushed out of a distance of two feet in a flash, and they have come to a standing cabinet. They just have to once again With one step, you can come to the shopkeeper Zhao and take down the opponent Qin in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, there was a muffled noise in the closet that was standing quietly next to him, motionless, and no sound came out of the cabinet.

The muffled sound came so suddenly that everyone couldn't help but look at the place where the closet was.

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw that the two red sandalwood doors of the cabinet suddenly clicked and had been opened from the inside.

The next moment I saw at least six or seven things that were like ropes and tentacles of octopuses. Suddenly they were ejected and directly entangled one of the people standing next to the closet, towards the closet. Take it back quickly.

The one who was entangled was the dart head of a North Sea Escort. This dart head was the old thunder dart head who wanted to capture a treasurer Zhao's but was poisoned and committed suicide.

Lao Lei was born awkwardly, tall and mammoth, standing there, like a wall, like an iron tower.

But at this time, he was entangled by the many tentacles, but he seemed to be completely bound, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

But even so, he still didn't give up resistance, and saw that he had bitten on a tentacle beside his mouth, hissed, and then tore off a piece of meat on the tentacle.

Suddenly, a weird and inexplicable scream was heard in the establishment of the regulations.

Amid the screams, a tentacle wrapped around Old Lei’s head suddenly tightened after being swiped. The next moment, without waiting for the slightest reaction from Old Lei, he only heard a click, Lao Lei’s neck The face that had been directly twisted off, the face that was originally facing forward, was already very strange at this time, and it was turned over by the one that was shot, and turned towards the back.

Afterwards, even though Lao Lei had become a dead person, the tentacle monster in the closet still seemed not ready to let him go.

All the tentacles suddenly shrank, already engulfing Lao Lei's corpse, and instantly retracted into the standing rule, closing the cabinet door by the way.

Everyone could only hear the rules, and all kinds of weird sounds came in an instant.

There was a crackling sound like crackling beans.

There is also a sound as if someone is drinking juice with a habit.

There is also the dull sound of a fist hitting the body.

There is also the peculiar sound made by sharp objects after piercing the water bag...

All kinds of sounds are endless, and every time a sound is heard, the faces of everyone become ugly.

On the other side, knowing that a person who came with him had been killed, this warrior under Huang Gong's face became extremely pale, and the 18 generations of ancestors that Huang Gong scolded had already been popularized in his heart.

However, even though his calf was trembling with fright now, he still had no reason at all. Taking advantage of the tentacle monster to deal with his companions, he took the opportunity to step forward, and in the next moment, he had come to the shopkeeper.

At the same time, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword groaned in the dragon. The sword in the man's hand had penetrated the teacup held by the treasurer Zhao, the sword body shook, and the teacup was smashed into countless fragments. .

In the next instant, the sword in the man's hand, the extremely sharp blade, had reached the position of the shopkeeper Zhao's eyebrows.