I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Zhang Heng shot a shot at the moment this invisible force continued to reach its peak.

Suddenly, the entire body of the Populus euphratica tree resembled a living evil spirit, and the trunk shook violently, and the branches and leaves placed on the trunk trembled rapidly, as if a group of demons danced wildly.

In the sudden tremor of the Populus euphratica tree, more Populus euphratica leaves fell than before, covering the sky and the earth toward Zhang Heng.

At this moment, Zhang Heng then waved his right arm again and displayed the second trick of "Overlord Spear".

Suddenly the wind screamed, and in an instant, it was no longer known how many Populus euphratica leaves were pierced by Zhang Heng's Overlord Spear.

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Half an hour passed, and Zhang Heng was still repeating the steps just now.

Everything seems to have not changed.

At the end of every trick, there will still be Populus euphratica leaves falling on Zhang Heng.

But Zhang Heng knew that it was very different now from half an hour ago.

Half an hour ago, when Zhang Heng ran out of every move, an average of three leaves would fall on Zhang Heng's body.

However, in the last few moves, Zhang Heng can already guarantee that, on average, there are only two leaves of Populus euphratica that fall on him.

It seems that he just reduced a leaf, but in fact, this shows that his second trick is to take a step up in defensive density.

He is getting closer and closer to the second trick, a masterpiece!

Zhang Heng himself can clearly feel that the gate of the second trick Xiaocheng's unique skill is there. As long as he passes quickly, his second trick of "Overlord Spear" will be promoted to Xiaocheng.

If he can't get past, he won't want to make a breakthrough in his second move for the rest of his life.

At this point, Zhang Heng once again suddenly shook the Overlord Spear in his hand, and while the sword groaned, the Overlord Spear shot again.

He does not shoot the gun fast. Sometimes he even halfway through the move, and the whole thing will suddenly stop there, motionless, letting the poplar leaves fall on and around him, he just stands quietly in place, calmly feeling. Suddenly inspiring myself.

With every shot he shoots, he goes all out. There will never be the slightest opportunistic, and there will never be the slightest slack.

Because he knows that all his efforts now are for himself, to enable himself to live in this world, and to make himself stronger.

If he continues to be opportunistic and slack, then he is not responsible for himself.

Three hours later, Zhang Heng had already stabbed more than three hundred shots one after another.

Those more than three hundred guns, every shot, showed his extreme level at the time.

At this moment, the shot just ended, Zhang Heng stood in place, forming a standard circle three feet away from him.

This is a circle made up of countless Populus euphratica leaves.

Within this circle, there is a clearing.

Above the clearing, there is not even a leaf of Populus euphratica.

Within this circle, it seems to be a forbidden place for Populus euphratica leaves.

This circle is exactly the scope of Zhang Heng's second skill of the Overlord Spear.

Zhang Heng is at the center of this great circle.

This time, Zhang Heng felt that his understanding of the second trick of the Overlord Spear had improved.

He looked down, and a smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent face.

Because he saw that the clothes in front of him were clean, not even half of a leaf was stained.

However, after he carefully perceives his whole body, his face becomes calm and indifferent again.

He stretched out his left hand, and lightly pinched his **** behind his back, and a new leaf of Populus euphratica appeared between Zhang Heng's two fingers.

In the end, the trick that satisfies him the most today is that he has not been able to completely stay away from the body, and a fish slipping through the net has appeared.

But Zhang Heng is already very satisfied.

Because the last few shots have allowed him to control the fallen leaves that fall on him to less than one on average.

He believes that after a short while, he will be able to perform the second trick of the Overlord Spear and perfect the leaves.

Because he already understood one of the key points.

The vitality between the **** of the left hand was suddenly excited, and the new leaves of Populus euphratica were stirred into powder by Zhang Heng's vitality and fell to the ground silently.

Just when he was about to continue practicing, the brows on his face couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Because he suddenly discovered that his long-term practice of faculty, his mental and physical strength, was excessively exhausted, and now, with his physical condition, it was no longer possible to support him to continue such high-intensity practice.

What made him helpless was that the Qi Pill on his body had been used up.

He can no longer use Yiqi Pill to replenish his mental and physical strength.

The previous experience in the West River Valley had been exchanged into Yiqi Pill by him in the academy to maintain consumption.

But the harvest that time was not that much, most of the harvest was snatched away by the little girl named Ge Shu Mingyue.

Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling sighed in his heart. Did he see that the new life trial was about to begin, he himself wasted the remaining precious time for a few bottles of Qi Qi Pill, and went to the West River Valley again for a few missions?

At this moment, a voice rang from a Populus euphratica tree trunk not far away.

"Hey, boy, why don't you keep practicing anymore?"

"This second trick of "Overlord Spear", you have already practiced for three days and three nights. Today is the fourth day. I thought you would break the record."

"Why did you stop suddenly while practicing?"

On the trunk of a poplar tree, a little fat man was sitting there leisurely.

The little fat man leaned back lazily against the trunk of the Populus euphratica tree, and gobbled it in his mouth. What he swallowed didn’t know what kind of monster beast roasted the calf meat. The monster calf was roasted golden and crispy, smelling fragrant. The outside is crispy and the inside is tender. Even Zhang Heng can smell it, but he doesn't even feel that his index finger moves.

On the other hand, the little fat man was able to greet Zhang Heng clearly without being affected.

This weird little fat man is naturally no one else. It is Brother Liang Peng who was punched into the Qingshui River by Zhang Heng during the interview for the freshman.

Senior Brother Liang Peng spit out a piece of broken bone, and then looked at Zhang Heng with a squinted face and said weirdly: "Why don't you look at your sluggish appearance? Isn't it because the Yiqi Pill is used up?"

"It's okay, brother sent you."

Brother Liang said the atmosphere, when he acted, he just took out a bottle of Yiqi Pill from the storage bag, then flicked the pill bottle with his right hand, and poured a fish-eye-sized bottle from the Yiqi Pill bottle. Brown pill to the palm of the left hand.

Then with a flick of his finger, he bounced the pill to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to catch it, thinking that he usually swallowed a whole bottle of Yiqi Pill, couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, a penny hard to die a hero.

It seems that I really have to find a way to find a stable source of income, otherwise I will have a long road to practice in the future, and I have to worry about practice resources all day long, so there is no time for him to do other things.

Zhang Heng didn't think much about taking this Yiqi Pill in one bite, and then looked at Brother Liang and said, "Thank you for your help and bestow the pill."

"This time, I was really guessed by my senior. My Qi Pill has been exhausted because of the practice of day and night in the past few days, a lot of consumption."

"But brother came here and watched me for three days and three nights. Isn't the brother so empty and has nothing else to do?"

"Or, Brother, what can I do to help?"

Senior Brother Liang Peng chuckled, and threw the slender white leg bone that had eaten the monster meat and only one left into the depths of the Populus euphratica forest.

Then, he sucked his ten greasy fingers one by one, then raised his head, swinging his legs, flew down from the Populus euphratica trunk, and landed steadily in front of Zhang Heng, watching Zhang Heng. With a solemn expression on his face, he said: "Yes, you guessed it. I am here this time. There is really one thing that I want to trouble you."

"If you do this thing well, then you basically don't have to worry about your cultivation resources in the brave spirit refining realm."

After listening to Senior Brother Liang Peng's words, Zhang Heng was immediately delighted, and then stared at Senior Brother Liang Peng unbelief, and said in surprise, "Is there such a good thing in the world?"

"Senior brother, you still remember the punch I hit you that day, now you want to take revenge?"

"Where, where, you knocked me into the Qingshui River with a punch. I just drank a stomach of water and turned into a soup chicken. Then I was witnessed by the freshmen of the Anxi Brave Academy, and finally the whole Anxi Brave was passed on. Everybody in the college knows that many senior sisters and seniors can't help but ask why I suddenly became so weak?"

"Someone asked me if I was taken by others? Or said that you are the young wife raised by my dad who was born wild. Simply put, they suspect that you are my half-brother. I was caught by me. Dad forcefully persecuted him, so he had to pretend to be defeated by you."

"Until I emphasized again and again, I didn’t get any handle from you, brother, and my dad left me and my mother 800 years ago, and then the news came out that it was dead, brothers The senior sister left with an incredible expression on her face."

"Such a trivial thing, brother, I am such a magnanimous person who can hold a boat in the belly of the prime minister, how can I remember it in my heart?"

Brother Liang Peng listened to Zhang Heng's words, waved his hand to deny it, and explained it in a long form.

Zhang Heng listened to the explanation and understood, but he couldn't help but spit out frantically: "Brother, do you dare to say that you didn't take it in your heart? Do you dare to say that you are not here for revenge?"

"If you don't care about this matter, how can you remember it so clearly?"

Brother Liang Peng looked at Zhang Heng without saying a word, and seemed to hesitate, so he immediately urged: "How about? Do you want to try? Do you want to try?"

Seeing that Senior Brother Liang Peng couldn't wait to introduce himself to what he was doing, the suspicion in Zhang Hen's heart became even more intense.

"What the **** is it? Brother must tell me first before I can decide whether or not to promise you?"