I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 351

Without waiting for Jin Wudi to respond, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke under the terrible impact of the bright silver gun.

Then Zhang Heng continued to attack with the gun in his hand. With a sharp stab of the seamless long gun, he stabbed Jin invincible in the middle of his eyebrows.

Jin Wudi's weapon was broken and he couldn't stop it at all. He turned aside directly, but Zhang Heng's sword made a dull noise. He had disappeared into the towering tree behind Jin Wudi and penetrated out from behind the tree.

Immediately, the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, and the body of the bright silver gun suddenly whirled and trembled.

In the next moment, there was a loud crack, which had directly broken the towering trees around Jin Wudi.

The waist of the towering tree stabbed by the long gun, directly at this moment, was shocked by the long gun, turned into countless fine fiber sawdust and scattered.

Towering trees lose their trunks and are made into verdant green crowns like giant umbrellas. Immediately began to fall.

Jin Wudi saw the towering tree crashing down towards him. The momentum was amazing. He was afraid of injury and hurried to the side to escape.

Looking at Zhang Heng nearby, facing the branches of countless towering trees shrouded from the top of his head, the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand instantly intertwined into a silver gun net around him.

All the crown branches that came into contact with the silver gun net turned into powder and floated down.

In this move, Zhang Heng learned from the seamless blow of overlord gun.

Although he didn't use his strength to operate, his unique skill of overlord gun, the fifth floor strike, has reached the state of great success.

Zhang Heng is already familiar with the various forces contained therein and the operation skills of these forces. At the moment, it is impossible to break through the shrouded range of his gun net, not to mention a branch or a leaf. Even if thousands of troops shoot arrows and white horses charge, it is impossible to hurt Zhang Heng's silver gun net.

The gold invincible on one side rushed left and right, and was in a panic to avoid the large and small branches and branches of staggered levels shrouded in the head.

Then before he could escape from the huge canopy, he saw a human figure opposite him. His body was shrouded by a huge silver ball. He walked straight towards himself. All the way, he walked like a stroll. Where he passed, the fallen branches and leaves turned into broken powder fibers and scattered around, There was not even a trace of contamination on Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng walked up to Jin Wudi in a twinkling of an eye. Looking at the handsome young man, he turned into a clown with untidy clothes and jumping up and down. Zhang Heng shook his head slightly and his clothes were covered with guns and clothes. Suddenly, he surrounded Jin Wudi and fell branches and leaves, which have turned into countless debris and fibers, Scattered around.

Now, with the extension of time, Zhang Heng's integration of martial arts shooting and the strange strength contained in the unique skills of brave people has become more and more handy and flawless, so that Zhang Heng's combat power is rising at a speed unimaginable to others.

In this process, under the dual state of martial arts and forging, Zhang Heng is almost invincible within the second grade of gas refining of the brave.

Zhang Heng shot out, the cold fracture was pasted on the skin of jinwudi's eyebrows, then looked at jinwudi in front of him and said calmly, "I won, you lost, you admit defeat, OK?"

Jin Wudi clenched his teeth and hesitated for a moment. Then in his eyes, a trace of stubbornness suddenly appeared. His eyes were red and looked directly at Zhang Heng: "I'm not Li Xiuyuan. He can be afraid of the enemy and not fight, but I won't. You can kill me now, but I..."

Hearing that Jin Wudi said he could kill him, Zhang Heng's face immediately became solemn, and he said "good" faintly.

While the word "good" was exported, the bright silver gun in Zhang Heng's hand had instantly stabbed Jin invincible in the middle of his eyebrows.

Jin Wudi had already prepared. He crazily raised his head and retreated. At the same time, his hands immediately closed and clamped the front section of Zhang Heng's bright silver gun in his hand.

Jin Wudi's palms were folded, and he made a clank sound of gold and iron.

Zhang Heng looked down. I don't know when jinwudi's hands had turned into bronze color, with an inexplicable feeling of cold, thick and indestructible.

Everyone who is familiar with Jin Wudi knows that he is a master of swordsmanship, but few people know that he is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also good at a very domineering and cruel palm technique.

This set of palms is called Green Magic order. After this set of palms is completed, the whole pair of palms are said to be invincible and invulnerable.

To practice this set of Green Magic orders, you need to stick your hands with special medicine every day and insert them into the melted bronze juice again and again, so that the bronze juice can be integrated into the practitioner's book, feel the skin, texture, and even meridians and bones, so as to finally turn the practitioner's hands from a pair of flesh and blood palms into a pair of indestructible bronze palms.

He felt that his long gun was clamped by jinwudi's hands. Seeing jinwudi's palms, they suddenly turned into bronze color. A contemptuous smile could not help but appear on Zhang Heng's face.

Zhang Heng really despises the Green Magic order that the other party has learned. Because although the Green Magic order improves the practitioner's two hand defense and attack power.

But correspondingly, he lost the dexterity and speed of his hands.

The key to the strength of both hands is not the strong attack power, but the dexterous change ability and incomparable speed.

After all, when it comes to attack, anyone's legs are far more powerful than his own hands.

Losing dexterity and speed means losing infinite possibilities. Zhang Heng disdains to practice such a palm technique.

What's more, does Jin Wudi think he can imprison the long gun in Zhang Heng's hands just by his pair of Green Magic orders that look very frightening?

Suddenly, the long gun in Zhang Heng's hand hummed again and spun at a high speed.

In everyone's eyes, with Zhang Heng's long gun spinning and the bronze golden invincible palms holding the long gun, countless dark cyan powders began to fall quickly.

At the same time, Zhang Heng's long gun moved forward at a high speed without obstruction. Before Jin Wudi could avoid again, he hissed. Jin Wudi's head had been pierced by Zhang Heng.

Jin Wudi's eyes are wide open. He still doesn't want to believe that he died under Zhang Hengliang's silver gun. Under Zhang Heng's invincible silver gun, the unspoken green magic hand he relied on to escape suddenly became a joke.

Zhang Heng did not take down his disclosure and take it back to the chief escort of sun Yaoting of Beihai escort agency as Jin Wudi said before.

Zhang Heng turned and left directly, not even interested in looking at the other party's body.

Back in the open space, Zhang Heng looked directly at the purple robed man opposite and stared at each other without saying a word.

However, the purple robed man and the people behind him knew exactly what Zhang Heng wanted to say.

Next, who are you?

The purple robed man looked behind him, and the seven were chosen as the candidates for cutting the general and seizing the flag.

Before, before Jin Wudi died, and before the people had a deep understanding of Zhang Heng's terrorist strength, they were still scrambling to fight as soon as possible.

After all, there are only four players left in Beihai escort agency, including Zhang Heng.

Four people. It's not enough for them to share one.

Now, after recognizing Zhang Heng's terrorist fighting power, people can no longer wait to summon Zhang Heng to challenge him.

After all, they were scrambling before, just because they felt they were safe, and their past was just to take other people's heads.

But now it's different. Now, if you are not careful, others' heads may not be accepted, but your own head is very likely to be compensated.

How can they rush into such a loss making business?

However, the purple robed people will not stop naming them to face off with Zhang Heng because of the idea in their hearts.

After all, eat your salary and share your worries.

Since they have taken advantage of the childe, how can they not contribute to the childe?

The purple robed man looked at the last corner of several people.

The man is an ordinary young man.

Young people are neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and their faces are mediocre. If they are thrown into the crowd, nine times out of ten they will not be noticed by anyone.

The same is true of the clothes he wears. The price is moderate. It is neither particularly cheap nor very luxurious. The style is not the eye-catching popular style of this year, but it is not the old goods at the bottom of the box ten years ago, but the style of last year.

He also seems to be very low-key.

Before that, when people saw Zhang Heng kill tie Xiong, they were filled with indignation and shouted abuse. He was one of the few people who didn't open his mouth to insult Zhang Heng, but looked at Zhang Heng without saying a word.

Later, Li Xiuyuan lost without fighting and committed suicide. He hardly changed his opinion.

At this time, he was sitting on a nearby stone with a bright yellow grass tip in his mouth in the shadow of a tall grass moving to the side, closing his eyes and enjoying the cool quietly.

When the purple robed man saw the man, she had not called him. Her eyes, which had been closed, had suddenly grown.

In his eyes, a bright look flashed away. When he saw the purple robed man looking at him, he vomited the tip of the grass in his mouth, touched the back of his head, and then grinned in front of the purple robed man. The whole man looked simple, honest and very reliable.

The purple robed man saw the young man's expression and action, the face under the mask, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but smoke fiercely. He didn't know what to say.

He never understood a problem.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart. People with cruel nature generally look ferocious. And many of the cunning guys are born with sharp noses. People can't help being vigilant when they see them.

And those cowardly guys, many people can't help but want to bully him at a glance.

But why is the person in front of me an accident?