Young Master Wang naturally noticed the abnormality in the main hall, and at this moment he became even more convinced that the strength of that ferocious beast was absolutely beyond imagination.
As for those demon kings, they're probably dead, or maybe even swallowed whole by that guy.
In Wang Zheng's memory, this big shot was never one to be picky about food or drink.
In addition, given the current scarcity of energy, the big boss will definitely welcome anyone who comes to him willingly.
After a quick glance around, Young Master Wang ignored them and quietly crept towards his target, whom he had already set his sights on...
Although some of the demon kings who are still fighting in these ruins have fled or died, the number of people inside has actually increased rather than decreased.
Despite gaining considerable spoils from his repeated sneak attacks, Wang Dashao has also caught the attention of most of the demon kings.
Whether they knew him or not, all the demon kings now knew that there was a powerful Chinese grandmaster in this ruin who had no shame and was specifically targeting lone demon kings.
As for Wang Zheng himself, he hadn't made any progress for quite some time.
Thinking of how the poor sea monster king had also self-destructed in time, and how he hadn't managed to get the inner core, he felt indignant. This time, in order to increase the success rate, he even used a bone knife.
Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was still fighting with those superhumans and had not yet exhausted his old strength or generated new strength, Young Master Wang seized the opportunity to rush forward and, with just one slash, sliced off the unlucky guy's head.
Before that ugly, hideous head could even fly away, Wang Zheng quickly and neatly stuffed it into his storage space, then turned and left without a trace...
Young Master Wang had just obtained a complete demon king's inner core and was feeling quite pleased with himself, thinking about how he had just earned another tens of thousands of yuan.
As a result, he turned around and left, which displeased some people.
The leaders of the previous attack on this demon king were none other than the female ninja and the Yin-Yang Master, among other extraordinary individuals.
Now that they had received reinforcements, the two men were emboldened and were staring fiercely at Young Master Wang, seemingly wanting him to hand over his spoils.
Once the goods are in my own pocket, how could I possibly hand them over?
Especially with Wang Dashao's personality, let alone a few Japanese devils, even if the Heavenly King himself came, it would be just two words: No way!
However, Wang Zheng himself did not expect that even though he had let these two guys go for the time being, they still dared to cause trouble. He felt inexplicably annoyed.
Seeing that the Onmyoji wearing a tall hat seemed very dissatisfied, muttering some curses, and apparently wanted to have a go at him, Young Master Wang frowned.
Although his understanding was limited and he could only comprehend a few special phrases like "Yamete, yamete...", he could tell from the other party's angry and reckless demeanor that it was definitely not a pleasant thing to say.
"You've spoiled me rotten. Have I been too lenient with you?!"
Young Master Wang pushed off with his feet, let out a roar, and instantly rushed in front of the guy.
The emerald green bone blade was shimmering with a seven-colored poisonous aura, and as it was swung, black and red candle flames also gushed out from the blade, drawing an arc of fire in the air.
The next second, he slashed at the guy's neck.
However, since Xiao Liben dared to provoke them, he must have been prepared.
In addition, the other party was short, only about the same height as Young Master Wang even with the tall hat on, so he quickly ducked to avoid the fatal blow.
The person managed to dodge, but the official hat was instantly cleaved in two by the sharp blade.
The long hair that had been coiled up instantly fell loose, and a piece of scalp had been shaved off the top of her head, leaving her with a bloody bald patch.
Blood dripped down his cheeks, making him look not only disheveled but also somewhat comical.
But that wasn't the end of it. The seven-colored poison gas instantly seeped into his blood, and the high temperature of the candle flames scalded his head, leaving it covered in blood blisters!
Feeling a sharp pain in his head and waves of dizziness, the Yin-Yang Master was terrified that Wang Zheng would attack so suddenly, without any regard for the diplomacy between the two countries.
He hurriedly pulled out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured all the pills inside into his mouth, and then, not daring to linger, fled to the middle of his own camp with a mournful cry.
However, just as he was fleeing in a panic, the hem of his long robe was stained yellow, dripping and making a rather disgusting mess.
Young Master Wang stood there, flicking the blood off his Poisonous Bone Knife with obvious disdain, his expression full of regret.
"I should have known better than to use the knife. This knife skill is so bad, there wasn't enough time to change moves. If I had just thrown a punch, I would have smashed a watermelon for you guys!"
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Seeing their leader flee back as if his life depended on it, while Wang Zheng on the other side flicked his knife with a look of regret, even though they had five extraordinary individuals on their side, the Li Ben extraordinary individuals were still uncertain.
They were terrified that the butcher would charge at them and start a massacre.
The female ninja who had witnessed Wang Zheng's prowess and the terrified Onmyoji were especially astonished, their faces turning extremely pale.
"He was the one who stole our spoils first, and we only complained a few times. If Inuichiro hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been killed right then and there. This is outrageous! The Chinese are far too domineering!"
Although these people were furious after seeing Wang Zheng's domineering attitude, they dared not voice their true feelings because he was the stronger one.
These people looked around and saw that the sky was full of Chinese grandmasters fighting against various demon races. The once arrogant Peacock Demon King was now being defeated and forced to retreat.
Considering Wang Zheng's impressive record of single-handedly fighting more than a dozen demon kings, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble in front of Young Master Wang now.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Master Wang, please don't be angry. We'll leave now."
The five of them leaned against each other, backing away cautiously while admitting their defeat, carefully guarding against Wang Zheng's sneak attack, before retreating far to the side.
However, looking at the bloodied Onmyoji and the venomous look in his eyes as he left, Wang Zheng knew that this matter was not over yet.
Now that we're out of there, we need to find a chance to kill all these guys later to prevent future trouble...
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