C774 In my eyes, aren't you just an ant?

In my eyes, aren't you just an ant?

The Scarlet Golden Goblin General fiercely opened his eyes, watched Zhang Dongcheng's fist strike collide with him, gritting his teeth as he used all of his strength, but he was simply unable to move a single step forward!

"You see me as an ant, but in my eyes, aren't you, a demi-human, an ant?" Zhang Dongcheng's expression was indifferent as he looked at the Scarlet Gold Demon General, whose veins were popping out of his face as he desperately shook his head and sighed.

"Boom!"

Both of his feet dragged on the ground, drawing two deep trails, as his incomparably tall and sturdy body uncontrollably fell backwards. This fellow desperately brandished his arm, trying to maintain his balance, yet he still miserably fell down like a jade pillar being pushed over a golden mountain. The whole way, he shattered the steel ground into pieces, and only after flying more than a hundred zhang did he finally stop.

The Scarlet Golden Goblin General angrily stood up, his face flushed red. However, with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His knees could no longer bear it and kneeled in front of Zhang Dongcheng!

He suffered a serious internal injury from Zhang Dongcheng's casual punch!

Kneeling on the ground, this Scarlet Gold Demon General was trying his best to stand up, but his entire body was in incomparable pain and he couldn't even stand up!

"Hiss!"

The scarlet gold clansmen who were yelling just now all shut their mouths, only letting out gasps from time to time.

Everyone looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was as calm as water with his hands behind his back, slowly walking towards the Scarlet Golden Goblin General who was kneeling on the ground. He only felt that the wounds on his body were no longer painful, and had forgotten about his internal injuries.

Looking at the incomparably indifferent yet imposing figure of, who was walking forward, he felt that there was something wrong with his head.

Damn it, this was a pure gold demon general, a demon general equivalent to a nine star Yin-Yang stage martial artist. How could he be beaten to the point where he couldn't even stand up?!

That tiny figure was now incredibly tall, almost as tall as the heavens!

All of the demon race martial artists felt their hearts palpitate with fear. Their clothes were instantly drenched in cold sweat!

The gaze towards Zhang Dongcheng, which was initially full of disdain and fear, changed from one of contempt to one of awe and cowardice, and looked away.

"Young master, you're too cool, you're too cool!" I love you, Young Master! " Ying Er shouted, she did not feel that saying "I love you" in front of so many people was inconsistent with her current shy look. She was too excited, it was as if she had found the shoulder she could rely on the most.

What she needed to do was to wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly pay her all to this man and offer him her applause, adoration, and complete submission and worship.

"Holy shit, my boss is awesome!" Corpse Carrying Taoist was also dancing with joy and pleasure.

"Wahaha, the Master Zhang is bringing honor to our human race! It's too powerful! " The more than one hundred sect heads were also shocked. Their faces were filled with fanaticism as if they wanted to hug him on the spot.

The scarlet-gold demon general looked at Zhang Dongcheng with a dazed face. He simply could not believe that Zhang Dongcheng would not only receive his punch, he even sent himself, as a demon general, flying and kneeling on the ground.

A ranking system that had been entrenched in the system for billions of years, a high-levelled event that surpassed low-levelled, how could it be weak in front of Zhang Dongcheng? It was as if this was a joke!

Stunned, other than dumbfounded, the Scarlet Golden Demon General had no idea what he should do now.

Even though he had been knocked to the ground by Zhang Dongcheng's fist, he still could not believe what he had experienced; it was simply too crazy!

What the heck? Was there even a need to be reasonable? Is there even a f * cking level here?

You f * cking One Star Yin and Yang, you sent me, a demon general equivalent to a nine Star Yin Yang realm expert, to the ground with a single punch!

How is this possible?

Even when Zhang Dongcheng walked to the front of the golden red demon general, he still could not believe what he had just seen.

"You only received one punch, and two more," Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently as he walked in front of the Scarlet Gold Demon General who was kneeling on the ground and raised his fist!

F * ck, still fighting!

Just one punch sent me flying and I knelt down. How can I withstand the two punches behind me?!

The Scarlet Golden Demon General was scared to the point that his entire body was trembling. Cold sweat gushed out like a waterfall, scattering his soul!

"Don't, don't fight, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Spare me, spare me! " The Scarlet Golden Demon General's face was filled with despair. Since he couldn't get up, he might as well kneel on the ground and shout for mercy.

"Oh? You're really not going to fight? " Zhang Dongcheng asked.

"Don't hit me or hit me!" The golden-red general couldn't even speak a single word.

"Hehe, ant!" As Zhang Dongcheng spoke indifferently, he made the Golden Goblin General lower its head in shame, like a lion bowing its head in front of Zhang Dongcheng, as it trembled in fear.

The ant had just been called an ant by the Scarlet Golden Goblin General Zhang Dongcheng. Only now did he realize that he was the ant that could only sit still and watch the sky, an ant that could not withstand a single blow.

A large group of warriors from the Red Golden Lion Tribe were driven like ducks by Zhang Dongcheng to the seven gates. All of them were either lame or had broken arms, or had blood flowing from their heads.

Standing there dejectedly, all of the warriors of the Golden Lion Tribe were riddled with scars and no longer dared to resist.

If seven people entered these seven gates, six of them would have died, but there was always a chance of survival, and if Zhang Dongcheng was unhappy, then that would be a certain death situation.

Although these fellows were demi-humans, they still knew what to do.

"You guys, drip your blood on this soul rune!" Zhang Dongcheng said coldly, causing those unlucky fellows to shudder.

However, things had already come to this point. He could only put his life on the line and hope that he was someone who had entered the Gate of Life …

The scarlet-gold demon general and a few unlucky fellows looked on in panic, but they did not dare to disobey Zhang Dongcheng's words. They all dripped their blood on the soul runes.

All of these fellows were bleeding from head to toe. In the current situation, blood was the most worthless thing in the world.

Just then, when he was about to chase Zhang Dongcheng and the other two into the seven big gates to find the way, in the blink of an eye, the seven unlucky fellows of the Golden Lion Clan were forced into the door by Zhang Dongcheng.

What the heck, what the heck was going on!?

The blood dripped down, and the soul incantation emitted a faint red light that strangely floated in the air.

"Choose for yourself. One person for each door, go in!" These fellows were extremely pitiful, but Zhang Dongcheng's heart was made of stone. Since he had the strength in this world, he wouldn't need to be forced into the doors of this place by these people.

Without power, he would be crushed like an ant, and would not be able to resist when being forced to do anything. This was the fate of others, and not the fate of the Zhang Sha Shen!

If the strong didn't want to die, then let them grow stronger!