I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

attack!

A stormy attack!

A powerful and violent attack that completely destroyed Zhang Heng!

The old man Yang of the fox head smiled coldly at Zhang Heng, and said in a feminine voice: "Since you don't like guessing, then I will use the facts to tell you how vulnerable you are now, and I want to defeat you. How easy it is! I will let you know how powerful and terrible I am!"

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Yang's attack had already begun, and the first wave of attacks was the three bone whips that had already made meritorious service just now.

The three white bone whips flew like a dragon, and Zhang Heng's attack from the teeth and claws hit the three vital points of Zhang Heng's body.

The first white bone whip danced like a boa constrictor, piercing straight toward Zhang Heng's eyebrows. It seemed that it had to penetrate Zhang Heng's eyebrows before he was willing to give up.

The second white bone whip shot straight like a javelin, and the gun came out with a line. The end of this straight straight line pointed to the heart of Zhang Heng. Seeing the momentum, it seemed that it must penetrate Zhang Heng’s breastbone and crush Zhang Heng. Only when he is willing to look back.

The third white bone whip, the trajectory of which is like a flurry of flutter, is completely unpredictable, and there is no regularity at all for a time, making the opponent do not know how to defend.

But the person who performed this trick, Old Man Yang knew his ultimate goal, and the ultimate goal was exactly where Zhang Heng's dantian abdomen was.

The opponent suddenly attacked. Although Zhang Heng had expected it, his expression was still a bit ugly.

He tried to move his right arm, but had to give up because of the unbearable pain.

The right arm is now completely useless, and he can't use the slightest amount of strength at all.

Zhang Heng could only use his left hand to cast the rotten silver spear.

Zhang Heng used a rotten silver spear with his left hand, the spear shot out like a dragon, and his silver shirt, roaring, hurriedly tapped the first white bone whip that attacked the center of his eyebrows.

There was a sweet and crisp ding, and it was too late to run the weird force to smash the spine of the stabbed white whip. It was just a blow that shook the bone whip that shared his eyebrows to one side.

In the next instant, the spear fell like a milky way for nine days, flying straight down three thousand feet, and its direction abruptly downwards, instantly blocking the second bone whip that Zhengyang pierced into his chest and shattered his heart.

The spear fell continuously, and with a piercing sound, it had collided with the third long bone whip.

However, after hitting two long bone whips in succession, Zhang Heng used the rotten silver spear with his left hand. He was not as powerful as the rotten silver spear with his right hand, so that when he collided with the third rotten silver spear, Zhang Heng had rotten silver in his hand. The strength of the gun is already a little too weak.

In the piercing sound of clank, the first thing that was knocked away was not Old Man Yang's white bone whip, but Zhang Heng's own rotten silver spear.

Then Zhang Heng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly avoided. Although the third spear did not hit Zhang Heng’s lower abdomen, in the end, the sharp edges and corners of the vertebrae, like sawtooths, struck Zhang Heng’s thighs. On his thigh, a deep scratch was made with bones.

Seeing that he had already completely abolished Zhang Heng's biggest trump card, his right arm was completely abolished. He didn't expect three consecutive attacks, but in the end he only left the post road Shangheng on Zhang Heng's thigh. There was a pair of peach blossom eyes on Old Man Yang's face, and he was somewhat dissatisfied with his record.

"It’s kind of interesting. I didn’t expect that your left-hand spear technique is so superb. However, your strength seems to be a little insufficient. I just used three white bone whips and you will be injured. If I use more Bone whip, I wonder if you can hold it?"

Old man Yang’s tone seemed to be, asking, but he didn’t even consciously ask. The long bone whip behind him kept on, and the six consecutive long bone whips had been instantaneous, like six death scythes that harvested life from behind him. He shot out, and quickly attacked Zhang Heng who was on the opposite side.

This time, seeing six consecutive white bone whips attacking him.

Zhang Heng knew that he was invincible who had abandoned a right arm, so he made a decisive decision. Before the six long bone whips were close, he had already connected points under his feet, and between the rabbits and flocks, he ran out of the scope of the six long bone whips.

Zhang Heng finally got rid of the chase of six white bone whips like bone-attached maggots. His breathing has not yet eased down, and he is about to adjust his breathing.

Continuing to prepare for the battle to meet a more terrifying attack, Zhang Heng felt at this moment that he seemed to have seen a very crucial thing. That matter was most likely related to Zhang Heng’s life and death. However, Zhang Heng couldn’t think about it for a while. When I got up, I dug and forgot what I saw.

At this moment, the voice of Old Man Yang on the opposite side resounded again: "Hehe, what do you seem to forget?"

Looking at the opposite side, Zhang Heng was originally prepared to ignore the inexplicable words of Old Man Yang without a head and a tail, but in the next moment, Zhang Heng looked at Old Man Yang's eyes and suddenly narrowed.

In Zhang Heng's eyes, a gleam of light flashed away.

He finally found out what he had forgotten.

However, in the eyes of many people in the hall, a look of despair appeared at this time.

Zhang Heng remembered that what he saw just now was the white bone whip that rose up into the sky behind Old Man Yang. Six of them attacked. After attacking him, there should have been three remaining behind and could be seen.

But Zhang Heng suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen anything at all at that time.

Did the nine long bone whips attack together?

So where did the remaining three white bone whips attack?

With a sneer, a long bone whip suddenly appeared on the ground behind Zhang Heng!

This white bone is generally long and thicker than the other white bone whips, because it is actually made up of three white bone whips intertwined together.

Three white bone whips are intertwined, indescribably terrifying! It's daunting!

However, its actions were almost silent.

At the moment when Zhang Heng fell into a moment of contemplation, the three intertwined guys of the white bone whips were already close to Zhang Heng's left hand, and in an instant he wrung the rotten silver spear in Zhang Heng's left hand into the bone whip.

Suddenly a huge force broke out and began to compete for the rotten silver gun.

Zhang Heng’s left hand was not as strong as his right hand. It was his limit to resist two long bone whips at most. Now he has three long bone whips at the same time. Zhang Heng was immediately unable to resist and was directly defeated by Boss Yang. Capture him again with a rotten silver spear.

This is also calculated.

Regardless of Zhang Heng's own calculations, after being demonized, he inherited the Yaozu's combat talent, and even the old man Yang, who had no combat experience, became good at planning and calculating.

The three white bone whips that Old Man Yang had just attacked Zhang Heng's three vital points around his body.

The time given was not enough for Zhang Heng to launch more than one attack.

In other words, Zhang Heng could only use his left hand to cast a rotten silver spear and issue a full blow to resist Old Man Yang's three white bone whips.

The final result is obvious. Zhang Heng's left hand hit with full force just now was much inferior to the attack power of the old man Yang's three white bone whips. He just knocked away two white bone whips and was finally caught by the third bone whip. The long whip left a shocking wound on his thigh.

It was also with the help of the last test result that Old Man Yang determined the plan to seize Zhang Heng's rotten silver gun again.

With a brush, a thick and hideous white bone whip twisted by three long bone whips, wrapped in Zhang Heng’s rotten silver spear, traversed a weird trajectory above everyone’s heads, and the next moment it was taken back by Old Man Yang and appeared. Old man Yang turned into a fox claw in his right hand.

Look down at the rotten silver gun in his hand.

Old man Yang was surprised to find that this rotten silver gun that had withstood his own bone whip's many attacks did not even have a spear head.

Even the absence of a wall does not prevent Zhang Heng from exerting the power of his marksmanship!

Upon closer inspection, Old Man Yang even discovered that this rotten silver gun was not even an ordinary sharp spear.

It was a big iron gun coated with silver powder.

And looking at the purity of the big iron gun, it seems to be extremely inferior!

Don't even need a couple of silver for such goods!

He actually forced himself into danger and killed his good grandson.

Thinking of this, old man Yang felt an indescribable weird feeling rising up!

"What a weird guy!" Old man Yang looked at Zhang Heng in front of him, and sighed inwardly.

Zhang Heng is so powerful, and the weapons he uses are not worth a couple of silver. This is too weird!

He didn't know that the treasures of Yuan Weapon at the bottom of Zhang Heng's box were all in his storage package.

On the other side, Zhang Heng was also looking down at his left hand at this time. He tried his best, but in the end he still failed to keep the rotten silver gun in his hand.

The others in the hall looked at Zhang Heng, who was bowing their heads. Even if they were motionless, they couldn't even blink their eyes. At this time, they were full of horror and worry.

At this time, Old Man Yang looked around triumphantly, his feminine voice couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "It's time to end."

"You will all be my prey!"

"The people in this Huangyang Restaurant will all be my prey!"

"All the people in Huangyang Town, don't even want to escape from my palm!"

Before the words fell, everyone's faces and eyes were already shrouded in deep despair.

Zhang Heng's face was also extremely ugly at this time.

Just when he was silent, because he lost the rotten silver gun, and did not take any further action.

Zhang Heng suddenly discovered that the old bone whip behind Old Man Yang had returned, but at this moment he suddenly disappeared at the same time.

In the next instant, Zhang Heng directly went up and down around himself, and suddenly he was surrounded by long bone whips one after another.

The sound of whining ghosts came from the crackling sound of a white bone whip quickly piercing the air.

There was a scream, it was a long scream from a bone whip imitating a spear, straight through the air!