I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The Silver Winged Demon Bird was nothing more than a roar from the sky. Suddenly, a lot of dirt and gravel that had already fallen back to the ground due to exhaustion in the air suddenly condensed into a tumbling mud dragon.

The mud dragon rolled, but did not attack Zhang Heng who was stunned. Zhang Heng was indeed stunned.

Zhang Heng didn't even think that the other party's screaming from the sky was not simply a vent of pain, but contained a very clever demon clan sound attack secret technique.

This sound attack secret technique can instantly turn everything in front of the sound wave into a weapon, like an arm finger, attacking the target that the sound attack master wants to attack.

Zhang Heng saw the other side's unspeakable sound attack and attacked.

He immediately instinctively took action to protect his body's safety.

Unexpectedly, the target of this sound attack manipulating the mud dragon was not Zhang Heng himself, but the one held tightly in Zhang Heng's right hand. The one that was three feet long and the other was thin, seemed weak. And the branches of cypress that can smash the claws of the silver-winged monster bird.

One step wrong, before Zhang Heng could react, the mud dragon that crashed down, under the attack of the sound attack, instantly destroyed the weak branches of Cooper in Zhang Heng's tight handshake.

Almost no sound was made. The mud dragon and the three-footed cypress branches collided with each other, and they were silent, turning into countless sawdust flying flies, which bounced off in fours or threes.

The only thing left is the piece of paper in Zhang Heng's hand, which he still holds tightly.

Seeing that he succeeded in one blow, don't be bored with the Silver Winged Monster Bird for a long time. At this time, he couldn't help but let out a triumphantly humanized cold snort.

So Zhang Heng couldn't help but sighed, and looked at the silver-winged demon bird opposite and said, "Why? Is it just to destroy a branch of cypress in my hand?"

The silver-winged demon bird on the opposite side heard Zhang Hengruo's nonchalant words, but he laughed and said, "Hehe, young people pretend not to care about everything."

"But the Cooper branch you lost is really a dispensable thing? Is it really something that you can abandon at will for you?"

"If this is the case, then why did you unconsciously protect the cooper branches in your hands when I attacked."

Zhang Heng couldn't help sighing again, thinking that he didn't know how he should explain it, and told the other party that it really didn't care about the three-foot-long branch that was destroyed by the other party.

However, it is easy to see that from the current situation, it is indeed impossible for the silver-winged demon bird on the opposite side to believe what Zhang Heng is going to say now, even if what Zhang Heng is going to say now is actually the fact.

I am afraid that the other party will not believe it.

After all, if you changed someone and did one thing with great hard work, you told them that what they did was meaningless, it was a waste of effort, and they would definitely not be happy anymore.

Since what he said was plain and unpleasant, Zhang Heng would naturally not do such thankless things.

Even in the face of his opponents and enemies, Zhang Heng will try his best not to irritate the opponent, and kill the opponent before the opponent is irritated.

Because you can infer what a rational opponent will do next and respond accordingly.

But it is impossible for you to infer what an irritated opponent might do.

The enraged opponent is like a lunatic.

If a person thinks that he can control a real lunatic, then this person is probably already mad.

Zhang Heng was silent and speechless. He just stood there quietly. There was no expression on you, no impatience, no anger, no sarcasm, nothing, just standing there quietly, with A very peaceful gaze looked at the silver-winged monster bird opposite.

He hoped that he could try not to irritate the other party or make the other party feel that Zhang Heng was mocking him, or belittling him, and so on.

However, sometimes, many things always backfire.

Zhang Heng Mingming only wanted to not irritate the other party, so he didn't dare to have the slightest emotional fluctuation, so that he would not have any emotional display that might irritate the other party.

However, it is right again, for a person, for a person who is already on the verge of chaos, on the verge of rage, and for a person whose mood is extremely sensitive.

No expression is also an expression, no emotion, but also an emotion, and even this absence of emotion is more like a higher-level ridicule, a higher-level discrimination, and a higher-level look down on people.

The old man is always more sensitive to other people's abnormal performance than the young. What's more, the old man in front of Zhang Heng is still an old guy who has lived for more than a thousand years.

"You're laughing at me. It doesn't matter."

"Maybe you still don't know how pity you are, how big mistakes you made yourself."

"You don't even know the importance of a weapon that is extremely familiar to a person's combat effectiveness."

"Perhaps you feel that you are holding a three-foot Cooper branch tightly in your hand, but it is something you can easily break and get."

"But you have forgotten. In your epiphany just now, you used these three-foot ancient white branches."

"So, these three-foot Cooper branches are the best weapon for your epiphany."

"After your enlightenment, all the moves to increase the power, all the moves to compensate for the flaws and deficiencies, are all supported by these three-foot cypress branches and completed."

"You have to know that different weapons have different characteristics of the owner. A knife has the characteristics of a knife, a sword has the characteristics of a sword, and a gun has the characteristics of a gun. The three-foot Cooper branch in your hand is your own weapon. Your own three-foot cypress branch also has the characteristics of a three-foot cypress branch. Different weapons have different characteristics, and the same tricks in actual combat will expose completely different flaws and deficiencies."

"Different weapons have different characteristics, and the power that can be increased by using the same move is completely different."

"Lost the three-foot Cooper branch that you are used to, now, even if you have a brand new high-grade soldier, the power that you can exert can never be the same as when you used the three-foot Cooper branch. Take it as an example."

"The flaws and deficiencies exposed by the brand-new Huang-level high-grade Yuan soldiers are probably much more than the flaws and deficiencies that you exposed before your epiphany."

The Silver Winged Demon Bird quietly looked at Zhang Heng in front of him and said, "You didn't expect it? This time, maybe before your epiphany, I am not your opponent, maybe when you have three-foot cypress branches, I am not your opponent either."

"But it's different now. Now, I have destroyed your three-foot Cooper branches, and I have destroyed the weapons you are already familiar with."

"Without a familiar weapon, you will expose more flaws and deficiencies. The moves you use will expose more problems, and your power will drop sharply."

Zhang Heng quietly listened to the other party's words. At this time, he had noticed that, in fact, the other party's emotions had collapsed, and the other party's rationality had disappeared. Instead, it was madness and chaos, and the other party could no longer return to a rational state.

So at this time, Zhang Heng recovered his true expression and emotions instead. He looked at the silver-winged demon bird opposite, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. If you don’t look closely, you can’t find a smile and the expression on his face. Always seem casual.

"What you said seems to make sense." Zhang Heng bent his head and looked at each other, touched his nose, and said faintly.

"If that's the case, why don't you make a move?"

The Silver Winged Demon Bird looked at Zhang Heng, who was still expressing in front of him, without the slightest frenzy. He could not help but sigh in his heart. After all, it is an extraordinary young evildoer of the Human Race. The Kong Yao family may not have such an evildoer in a hundred years. NS.

It's a pity that the two are not the same clan. Since the Silver Winged Demon Bird came into contact with him, he must kill the other party, lest he regret it in the future and cause an unknown number of demon clan people to die in the other's hands.

"Practice makes perfect, these four words, listening to the superficial meaning, everyone understands, but you really think, do you understand these four complacency?"

"I haven't used the weapon of no-drinking hands to confront other people's life and death. You will never understand the meaning of these four words."

"Unfortunately, you don't have the opportunity to understand these four self-satisfaction carefully, because I will not give you a chance."

"Don't you want me to shoot?"

The silver-winged monster's beak made a weird laugh. The laughter seemed to be a screaming night owl, and it seemed that an old human race was laughing strangely: "Well, let you wait for a long time, now I will kill. You! For our monster race, get rid of a big enemy in the future!"

After saying a word, the Silver Winged Demon Bird, really fit and rushed over.

His wings are as long as two feet, and he cuts down immediately and crosses his waist!

Zhang Heng, who had to take every trick, had a different body, and there was no whole body.

His claws are like ten indestructible big iron vertebrae, wherever they pass, they are shattered to cover up, piercing through pine and cypress almost no one can do it, no one can be a sharp edge.

Zhang Heng, bare-handed, just dodged the opponent's wings and cut, seeing the towering Cooper beside him, being cut into two ends directly by the opponent's wings.

Zhang Heng's own body was extremely flexible and hid behind a rock.

The next moment, there was a bang, and the rocks fell to pieces, and they were directly crushed by the silver-winged demon bird's claws.

Zhang Heng retreated again. The silver-winged demon bird on one side saw him, but he stood there, quietly seeing Zhang Heng turning around and looking at him, and then dismissively said: "Aren't you going to fight me? ?"

"Since you are fighting with me, ask why you haven't shot yet?"

"Is it because I was scared, or because I was uncomfortable with my bare hands. Now you have finally discovered that there is no ward to take advantage of. How great is the weakening of the extreme combat power?"

Who knows, after listening to the other party’s words, Zhang Heng on the opposite side flicked the sawdust that flew to his body at any time, then squinted at the other party and said: "I wanted to take a look. , After ruining my three-foot Cooper branch, what's the big trick, or the killer?"

"Now it seems that I am thinking too much, and you seem to be out of wits."