The man continued to talk to himself, "It's not a coincidence! You ambushed us, how could we not know it!"
Yang Ziwu's pupils shrank slightly, he thought of something!
The man seemed to be very satisfied with Yang Ziwu's performance, "Everyone can master the trick! You are a rare genius. If I kill you, it will be more worthwhile than killing everyone else outside!"
Yang Ziwu glanced behind the man out of the corner of his eye, and the man smiled again, "No need to look, I'm here, there will naturally be people to deal with the others, at least no one will come before I kill you!"
"Then you will die too?" Yang Ziwu finally said.
"What about that? If I kill you, I will die as well!"
"No, what I'm asking is, since people outside are working hard to save me, why don't you make a quick decision?" Yang Ziwu corrected.
"Huh? Are you kidding me? How long will it take to beat you? If you are not a martial artist, you are not a martial artist!"
"So much nonsense!" Yang Ziwu was already a little impatient. Before the man could take action, he took action first.
The man almost laughed in anger. He had never seen someone who could delay time without delaying.
The man stretched out a hand, and the five fingers turned into canes and volleyed towards Yang Ziwu who was running towards him.
Yang Ziwu also stretched out a hand, and the same five rattan sticks came out of the cuff.
Now the man was dumbfounded. The canes on both sides were entangled. The man quickly tightened the cane and pulled hard.
This was exactly what Yang Ziwu wanted, and Yang Ziwu was pulled into the air. In the air, Yang Ziwu punched, and a green light glowed on his fist.
The man looked at the green light. At that moment, he hesitated. The green light had a fatal attraction for him. Although he didn't know what it was, he was attracted by the green light.
The next moment, the man suddenly came to his senses, and Yang Ziwu was already close.
In the man's other hand, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a dagger appeared.
Yang Ziwu's eyes condensed, his fist turned into a palm, and without any hesitation, he slapped the dagger with his palm!
The dagger penetrated Yang Ziwu's palm, but Yang Ziwu's expression did not change at all.
The man was surprised by Yang Ziwu's bravery, and even more surprised by Yang Ziwu's strength!
He actually has no ability to resist at all. This is almost impossible. He is a
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A first-grade martial artist, although he is a first-grade martial artist, is still a martial artist. Becoming a first-grade martial artist will greatly improve his body. If he is not a martial artist, even if his physique is high, he cannot surpass a martial artist.
This is common sense!
Another point is that he is a half-demon. Even if he is a plant-type demon, he is still a demon. His strength is not as powerful as that of a beast-demon, but it is much more powerful than a human being. In this way, how could he be defeated in terms of strength by someone who is not?
The martial artist's yellow-haired boy suppressed him, or completely suppressed him.
In surprise, Yang Ziwu, who had already brought a dagger, slapped the man on the forehead. The man staggered back after being slapped, and was slapped against the machine door with a clang.
The next moment, the man wanted to get up, but he suddenly felt that something in his body seemed to have left him and entered Yang Ziwu's body. The man raised his head and glanced at Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu's slender figure was still dripping with blood from his right hand.
Yang Ziwu suddenly stretched out his left hand and shouted sternly, "Get up!"
The man stood up unexpectedly.
"Do you feel your condition?" Yang Ziwu said, while his right hand glowed with green light. Soon, the wound stopped bleeding, and Yang Ziwu pulled out the dagger.
This is the healing function of the wood element, which is relatively common. People with the wood element have this function.
"I..." The man was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on, but he would do whatever Yang Ziwu said. This was the stress response of a martial artist facing danger! His body told him that if
If he doesn't do this, he will be in danger.
"I'll answer whatever I ask! If you can't tell me, you'll die!" Yang Ziwu spoke with extraordinary decisiveness.
"How many of you are here?"
"Twelve!" the man answered honestly.
"Is there anyone guarding the door?"
"There should be!"
"How are demons created?"
"This..." The man hesitated.
"Huh?" Yang Ziwu glared.
The man immediately spoke, "No, it's not that I didn't say it. I don't know what's going on. How demons are born. I don't know either. I am a demon because both my parents are demons!"
Yang Ziwu frowned, it seems that this guy's level is still too low, I don't know.
"So, why are you here? What are you doing?
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Where is the sound coming from?"
"I am... what you call a person from the Demon Realm. We were sent out by His Majesty the King to perform a mission. As for what the mission is, it is to disrupt your world. If there are other missions, someone will contact us!"
"How to contact me?" Yang Ziwu asked quickly.
"Make a mark. When you see the mark, go to the designated place to meet up. You don't have to go, but most of them will go because there are benefits!" the man said with a grin.
Yang Ziwu understood that they were also sent out in pieces, and the control over them in the Demon Realm was weakened to the extreme.
After a long silence, the man spoke again, "My master! You seem to have the aura of the King!"
"Huh?" Yang Ziwu was a little surprised.
"Who is your king?"
"Qiongqi!"
Yang Ziwu's eyes suddenly widened, and a memory came to his mind!
He returned home from the army and opened a small shop. One day, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and worked hard all his life. He was nearly fifty years old and it was time to live for himself.
Driving a car through the Tagan Desert, who knew that something happened halfway through the journey? A huge meteorite landed in the sky. It did not hit him, but the aftermath also affected him. Before he passed out, he took a look at the meteorite.
The falling meteorite, I don’t know if it is a meteorite, but it is indeed a stone, a huge stone, carved into the shape of a tiger with wings, a strange look!
Then he fell into coma, and then he woke up, and here he is!
When did you get the aura of Qiongqi?
What Yang Ziwu didn't know was that at this moment, his aura suddenly exploded, and the man in front of him was trembling.
When Yang Ziwu came to his senses, the aura returned to his body and he looked at the man again.
Yang Ziwu smiled and said, "From now on, if you obey my orders, you can keep your sanity. If not, if I erase your sanity, you can still work for me! And there are no benefits in following me!"
Yang Ziwu stretched out his hand, and the man's figure disappeared and entered Yang Ziwu's Dantian. When the man saw the particularly small but extremely vital tree in the center, he was shocked. If he practiced here for a day, he would probably be as tall as the tree outside.