Under the boundless night, in a dense forest, the soil suddenly began to roll. Chen Ming clapped his hands as if there were no one else. At this time, Chen Ming looked around and found that his red eyes were staring at his every move.

Beside him, there are at least dozens of great kings. Around him, the sky is covered with red clouds. On the red clouds, a great gentleman is wiping his weapons.

"Chen Ming, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Chen Ming turns around and sees a man with five knives on his back sitting in front of a campfire. On the campfire is a roasted golden sheep.

Wujiang pulled out a three foot sharp knife from behind and cut off a leg of sheep. Regardless of the burning of the leg of sheep, he opened his mouth and chewed a piece. His mouth was full of oil. Wujiang opened a pot of wine, drank it alone, and then looked at Chen Ming, "why, are you not interested in coming over to eat your decapitated meal?"

Chen Ming went to Wujiang and sat down. He also tore off a leg of lamb and bit twice. "Well, it tastes good. Your craft is OK!"

Wujiang smiled and said, "before I was a demon cultivator, I was a pig killer. The name of this knife is very simple. It was called pig killing knife. In those years, I was chased and killed by the righteous devil. All my weapons have been exhausted. Finally, I killed those who chased me like pigs with this pig killing knife. Look at my pig killing knife and your neck, Is it a good match? "

Chen Ming took another bite of mutton leg, "did you know I would come?"

Boundless smiled casually, "you are a matrix mage. This transmission array once fell into your hands. You must take it as your own. Now that you know that we are ready to attack directly, and you have no time to prepare at all, you can only rely on this transmission array to win time. It's not difficult to guess."

Chen Ming ate two mouthfuls, some greasy, stretched out his hand to Wujiang, "give me the wine gourd."

Wujiang handed the wine pot to Chen Ming. Chen Ming took a big drink. Wujiang continued: "I didn't expect that the night owl died in your hand. Although you are not under the immortal, you must be stronger among the monarchs. I don't like long dreams at night, so I decided to do it myself."

Wujiang looked at Chen Ming eating mutton legs. "Eat slowly. After all, it's the last meal. You're a character. You should die like this."

Many great kings and demon kings looked at the two big men eating mutton legs and chatting from a distance. Suddenly, a demon king suddenly laughed and said, "Chen Ming, you didn't expect it. You actually have today?"

Chen Ming looked at the demon king and flew away with a flying sword, which directly penetrated the demon king's chest, "noisy, when I talk to the great patriarch, you have your share!"

Wujiang didn't care much about Chen Ming's actions. Chen Ming wondered, "if I killed your people, you won't be angry or stop?"

Wujiang continued to eat mutton legs. "What you said is reasonable. I am the head of the demon sect, the great leader of the demon sect. You are the head of the right way and the leader of the right way alliance. When we talk, he is really not qualified to interrupt."

What many demon kings did not notice was that the spirit sword was flying rapidly towards the distant night.

Chen Ming looked at Xiang Wujiang again. "Are you really not angry, or do you think I'm going to die soon? There's no need to be angry with a dead man?"

Wujiang wondered, "as the leader of the righteous alliance and a dying leader of the righteous alliance, do you have to tell me so much about a demon king?"

Chen Ming asked, "how's Li Suyi?"

Wujiang smiled, "do you think I will completely believe him before you die? His men are just a group of demons. They can turn the sky. He thought I didn't know his abacus. It's ridiculous! "

Chen Ming continued to ask, "what about the saint of the demon sect?"

Wujiang was calm and said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I envy your vision very much. You can receive four unique talents from all sentient beings. Kuang Gu Shuo is a disciple of today. Since your second disciple likes the saint of the demon sect, like it. When you die, Ling Xian will also be a member of my demon sect. Isn't that right?"

Chen Ming suddenly said, "are you really not angry? I just killed the demon king?"

Wujiang took out a sharpening stone and threw it in front of Chen Ming. "I said, you don't have to continue to waste time on this little demon king. By the way, how fast do you think this pig killing knife should be? Do you like to cut half with one knife, half dead, make up two more knives, or do you want to cut with one knife and go somewhere else?"

Chen Ming waved and then said, "grind it slowly. I want it very fast."

Wujiang picked up the pig killing knife and began to sharpen it on the grindstone. "I can see that you know a lot. I tell you, if the knife is not fast enough and you don't die, you may have to hurt for a while, but very fast. If you go down, you don't feel anything. In this way, you don't feel uncomfortable and don't have so much torture."

Wujiang was grinding his knife while chatting with Chen Ming. Chen Ming suddenly asked, "have you finished grinding your knife? Your skill in grinding your knife is not very good."

Wujiang smiled and then said, "you are the leader of the righteous alliance. There is only one in the world. To kill you, you should naturally be more serious. When the white knife goes in and the red knife goes out, it will be cut off. When the knife goes down, the head will fall to the ground like a broken watermelon."

Boundless looked at Chen Ming, who was not half afraid. "You are really a character. If you can face your death so calmly, I'll give you a good time!" Many demon kings and princes watched Chen Ming and Wujiang talk and discuss how to kill Chen Ming. Chen Ming also gave his own opinions excitedly, "when you cut your head, remember to lift the knife with your hand and drop it quickly. By the way, if there is a wild dog nearby, it's OK for a wolf. I've thought about it. Being able to bury a wild dog and a wolf belly after death is the way for a person of my identity to die. The great Xia is for the country and the people. Only when he dies tragically can he have a story. In this way, although he is dead, he can still live in the mouth of others. " Wujiang nodded seriously, "what you said is very reasonable. Come on, get a pack of wolves!" The demons around jumped with their eyelids. The righteous alliance leader was too cruel! Can you hope you die like this? They really don't understand the world of the strong. Chen Ming looked at Xiang Wujiang, "is your knife ready?" Wujiang reached out and touched the blade. "Well, it's very fast. My knife is ready." Chen Ming suddenly asked, "aren't you really angry that I killed the demon king?" Wujiang angrily said, "is it over or not? I'm really not angry. I can kill you. What's a demon king!" Chen Ming said seriously, "you're not angry now. You may be angry later. Your knife is good and my sword is good!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.