Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

Fuji Rong waited patiently aside.

After searching most of the area with the rest of the demon cultivators, but still failed to find the young man who killed the real demon disciple, he had to admit that the other party fell out of his sight.

Regarding the boy's disappearance, Teng Rong speculates that the other party was carrying a large teleportation talisman, which had been moved elsewhere—but if this ancient talisman really existed, why didn't he use it when he was not injured earlier? ——He turned his head and denied his guess.

Another speculation is that he hit a big luck and entered some special caves.

Fuji Rong also tried to fall where the boy fell (...), but no matter how many falling postures he tried, the traces of the fall were left on the hill inch by inch, and they did not disappear .In the end, he had no choice but to give up his plan to enter the special cave, and chose to sit on the sidelines.

That boy will show up sooner or later.

As long as you can get the opponent's head, avenge the true devil's disciple, and bring it back to present to the real devil, you can get a ray of true devil's energy.This is very important for Teng Rong whose cultivation technique has reached the bottleneck.So he would rather give up some other illusory resources, and bet that Lin Zhizhi would come out from here.

Fuji Rong is very persistent.

He was not born well, and he had been drinking blood for nearly half a month in order to subdue the magic vines, let alone waiting here now.Even when others had chosen to give up searching and suppressing Lin Zhizhi, he was still persisting.

The indifferent man stroked the vines on his body, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bushes.

——until there was real movement on the hill.

Teng Rong opened his eyes in an instant, only to see that beautiful young man who was born well at first glance had appeared at the place where he fell.

Compared with the previous embarrassment, when he reappeared, he seemed much calmer.Although the robes on his body were still dirty, the boy's back was straight, and his porcelain-white skin shone with a crystal-clear light under the sun's rays. He was noble and noble.

... No wonder the true demon disciple wanted to take him as a cauldron.

But as a demon cultivator, what Fuji Rong hates the most is such a pretending decent person who will tell him how dazzling the light is.

The magic vine wrapped around Teng Rong's shoulders connected with his mind, like a huge tentacle, it quietly wrapped around the boy from all around.

His kung fu method is "Magic Shadow Art", when he uses the kung fu technique and jumps down from the tree, if outsiders look at it, it means that a black shadow disappears in a flash.

Shadows have no sound.

Therefore, Teng Rong's approach was equally silent.

Quiet, dangerous, deadly.

Just when he had come to the edge of the forest and saw clearly what the young man was doing, when he stepped over the root of the tree, he tripped over a rotten fruit that fell from the tree and hit his head on the root. It knocked the whole big tree trembling.

Fuji Rong: "..."

what's the situation?In his 30 years of self-cultivation career, he has never encountered such a thing that he would trip over in the process of the phantom art!This pile of rotten fruit won't drop sooner or later, it must be dropped when he comes over!Damn it!

The boy was already looking this way with some vigilance.

Teng Rong was not prepared to confront him head-on.As a demon cultivator, you must have the moral standards of a demon cultivator. It is a foolish thing to fight against an opponent who has a thunder sword. What kind of ancient talisman did he get during the time when he disappeared? He would rather go around one more time and look for another opportunity.

The magic vine, which was already close to a teenager, also wilted instantly, looking like ordinary weeds.

The black-haired boy left here, and Teng Rong followed him all the way.

The next opportunity he was looking for was when another wave of magicians hit him.

The young man held a divine sword in his hand, and the sky thunder descended into the world, with fierce sword energy.Although Nabo Moxiu was not strong, he was slaughtered by him like cutting melons and vegetables.

Teng Rong secretly rejoiced that he didn't rush up when he first came out.Apart from rejoicing, he became more greedy—after falling down, what chance did he get?If he can succeed, these will all be his!

When the boy and Moxiu entered a certain valley all the way, Teng Rong stood behind a giant tree on the mountain like a shit stick, looking for an opportunity.

The competition in the magic way is fierce, and those who can stand out are those who have experienced many battles.The more Teng Rong watched, the more frightened he became. This young man was obviously not very good at fighting with others at first, but he has become more proficient in the last few games and has made significant progress.

Such strength, coupled with the decisiveness of killing and attacking, did not let go of any demon cultivator who begged him for mercy, and he will definitely occupy a place in the righteous way in the future.

Then... if he can be killed, it will be even more exciting.

When a dying devil pounced on the young man, and the young man turned his back on Teng Rong, he thought: This is his chance.

Teng Rong raised his hand, and the magic vine entwined on the rock attacked the young man like a life, and together with the magic cultivator, he was attacked by the enemy.

The boy didn't panic, he was still submerged in water, he dodged the magic vines that followed his shape, and slapped Moxiu Tianling cap with another palm, shaking him to death.

However, the magic vine stretched out its tentacles, entangled with him endlessly.

Teng Rong jumped up from the valley, took out a long spear, and used gravity to lock the boy's heart, making him unavoidable!

"hiss--"

When he was jumping, a little green snake spit out a letter, swung its head and swung its tail, swam up and down the tree trunk, and viciously bit Teng Rong behind the ear, and was immediately backlashed by the opponent's devilish energy, knocking him down in the grass.

Teng Rong dealt with the beast, but the venom had penetrated into the earlobe, making half of his body numb, and the attack slowed down, and he rolled straight down the valley.

Why are you so sad today? !

Teng Rong was horrified.Before he had time to think about it, he had already rolled into the battlefield in disgrace.

"..."

Lin Zhizhi watched the man with a strange voice from his appearance to rolling towards him with strange movements, and very smoothly pressed the tip of his sword against the opponent's neck.

The green snake's venom is the most poisonous when it enters the body. After a while, Teng Rong has recovered his ability to move, but there is already a fairy sword that can make him regret it.

With just one click, the Wenxian Sword could end his life.

Teng Rong is also a person who can bend and stretch, and he will do whatever it takes to survive. He hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! I'm here to cooperate with you!"

Lin Zhizhi glanced at the vines that had stopped moving: "Cooperation?"

"Look, I sent myself to your door on purpose and entrusted my life to you. Doesn't that explain the problem?" Teng Rong blushed, looking for excuses for himself.

The black-haired boy said coldly: "It is enough to explain one problem, that is, you are stupid."

Lin Zhizhi didn't plan to talk to him too much, and with a swipe of the Wenxian sword, he was ready to end the life of this demon cultivator.

Seeing that the other party had made up his mind, Teng Rong's pupils were bloodshot, and he forcefully detonated his own spiritual veins.Even if it is death, he will drag the murderer to fall into the abyss with him forever!

Moxiu's self-explosion methods have always been fierce. Lin Zhizhi was so close to him that he had no time to retreat, and was caught off guard by the aftermath.

The light was so bright that Lin Zhizhi half-closed his eyes, he could only activate the Thunder Shield, and turned his back to resist this round of self-explosion.

A person hugged him from behind, blocked the power of self-explosion for him, and asked softly in his ear: "Are you all right?"