"Bang bang."

There was warm applause below, although there were still itching people, but seeing Zhong Ming so ferocious, he still didn't step forward.

If it is said that the first time Zhong Ming was just a trick and threw the Monkey King out of the ring, then the second time is enough to make people see the tip of the iceberg, but even if it is just this corner, it is enough to make the demons chill.

"Perhaps, he has what it takes to challenge that one."

Some demon kings muttered at the corners of their mouths.

Zhong Ming slowly walked out of the door of the banquet, and the monsters stepped aside one after another, and no one dared to stop them.

Zhong Ming's figure was a little sluggish, maybe he had always been like this, he could feel the gaze of the two eyes, but he pretended not to see it and walked to his thatched hut and fell asleep again.

"Bump."

I don't know if it was intentional or not, the main plot characters who should have been separated by 108,000 miles at the banquet actually smashed on Zhong Ming's thatched house at the beginning of the day, although Zhong Ming's thatched house had no food.

But there are still peanuts for drinking, and Bai Yue ate the peanuts with bright eyes and ran away.

Zhong Ming still sleeps soundly like no one.

"Is he really sleeping?"

The two eyes in the distance were a little puzzled, this variable didn't seem to be anything special, even if he threw Bai Yue over and ate his peanuts, he didn't get up, and he was still sleeping.

With such a big movement, Zhong Ming had long lost his sleepiness, he rolled his eyelids, but he didn't plan to participate in this game.

His existence itself will deviate from the plot that should have happened here to a certain extent, but if his blood falls on this person's body, then the fun will be great.

Zhong Ming stood up and followed behind Bai Yue casually, and then the plot did not change, the blind date was still going on, the stones fell from the air, and Zhong Ming turned around and wanted to leave with little interest.

"Sister, are you still tempting?"

Seeing that Zhong Ming seemed to be still in the dark, Tu Shan Rongrong seemed to have discovered something, and still asked.

"Hmph."

Tu Shan Yaya still just snorted coldly, but the stone that should have been smashed into a female guest on the stage suddenly deflected and smashed towards Zhong Ming.

But Zhong Ming suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't detect any breath.

The plot of the blind date developed as usual, and no one noticed this little episode.

But Zhong Ming, who was thousands of miles away in the open space, rolled his eyelids, looked at the yellow sand around him, and thought to himself, I don't know which one came over to test it, and it was endless.

The Ice Sword was taken out again, and the cold air around Zhong Ming was wanton, but in the end, a person was formed in the sand, and that person had a fanaticism in his eyes, as if he knew Zhong Ming's identity.

"First..."

Before he could call out Zhong Ming's identity, Zhong Ming took the first step to chop him up, although this did not have a big impact on the existence of the sand and soil construction, but feeling the murderous aura on Zhong Ming's body, it was still stunned, and this time the voice asked: "The pioneer came this time, what is the so-called matter." ”

"I can't even intercept the transmission."

Where the pioneers were, there would be a certain degree of distortion in time and space.

Tu Shan Rongrong saw that the corners of the man's mouth moved, Zhong Ming seemed to know something, and the whole person was indifferent, but the sand demon on the opposite side nodded, and then Zhong Ming was frozen into ice cubes, and Zhong Ming disappeared for a long time before breaking the ice.

The corners of his mouth twitched, this acting fool can't fool him.

"Looks like they've found us."

Zhong Ming replied that in his thatched hut, regardless of the mess at the door, he covered a new layer of straw in front of the door, and lay on the bed again.

"Boy, what the hell are you for?"

But this time the calm did not last a few minutes, the entire thatched house was frozen into ice, and Zhong Ming seemed to be frozen.

"Bump."

Outside the house, Zhong Ming broke free of the ice, and looked at his thatched house with a wry smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"The King of Tu Mountain, why can't he tolerate a reclusive person?"

Tu Shan Yaya still didn't speak, and the four sides gradually solidified with the shaking of the nine tails, and the three fragments in Zhong Ming's hand were suspended in the air, barely leaving a space for survival around her body.

"Dragon's crossbow."

Although the fragments of the three pioneer flags could not be frozen by the cold air, Zhong Ming could still feel the piercing cold air all around him, and the repeating crossbow that had been improved many times appeared in his hand again.

"Karakuri form."

The dragon crossbow was quickly modified in his hand, and Zhong Ming did not have the slightest change in expression on his face, it was an absolute calm, watching him get up Zhu Lou, watching him feast guests, and seeing his building collapse.

"I'll do my best, you be careful."

"I'll do my best, you be careful."

Although it is not his home field, Zhong Ming's calm voice seems to be accompanied by some rhythm, and there is a faint accent in the space.

"Click."

The thatched hut, frozen by the cold, could no longer withstand the pressure of the rhythm, and the ice began to crack from the bottom, and finally turned into ashes.

"It's not manpower, it's not Taoism, it's not demonic power, is it recorded in rumors?"

Tu Shanrong's eyes were blood-red, flipping through a strange book.

"Fire attack."

Zhong Ming threw a fire attack card into the dragon crossbow, his body did not shake in the slightest, his pale arms seemed weak, but he easily shattered the cold qi around his body, and his sharp eyes were calm, cold, and weird, just like the soul that escaped from the abyss, without seeing the slightest life.

"Bump, bump, bump."

The firelight in the sky began to tilt from Zhong Ming's body, but Zhong Ming had no intention of destroying the plot, Tu Shan Yaya felt that although the firelight was hot, it was not lethal, and her body was drenched in sweat at some point.

Soon, the cold air suppressed the fire again, and even a bright red luster could be seen in some of the ice cubes, like the residual heat of the flames.

"Ten thousand arrows."

Zhong Ming's expression was still so calm, and the three pioneer banner fragments around him brought him an inexplicable realm, making it impossible to interrupt his movements.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

"What kind of ability is this?"

Tu Shan Rongrong flipped through the books, but did not get any information.

The pioneer who crossed the heavenly plane had heard of it a long time ago, but the ability that the pioneer had gained was still only a few words, and she couldn't judge what kind of existence the bell was at this moment.

"Bump, click."

Although the edge of the arrow tip was strong, it still couldn't break through the cold realm, and coupled with his familiarity with the terrain, Zhong Ming never seemed to be able to break through the opponent's attack.

But Zhong Ming didn't panic at all, and another card hit the groove of the Karakuri crossbow: the chain of iron cables.

"Si Yu."

"Click."

The chains in the sky were still frozen, and they didn't break through the cold realm, but the previous fire attack had some effect, but it still didn't have much meaning.

"Duel."

When this card was entered into the Karakuri state of the dragon's crossbow, the repeater let out a roar, and with a dragon roar, a figure identical to Zhong Ming, jumped out of the Karakuri crossbow and killed Tushan Yaya.

"Buzz."

Once again, the sword was blocked by a huge wall of ice, unable to break through the defenses.

"Is this the end of your power?"

The lips did not change, but the voice came out of the mouth.

Zhong Ming shook his head, and his calm expression was finally a little cold: "As you wish." ”

"Wow."

A cold and wanton sword blade appeared in Zhong Ming's hand, Zhong Ming slashed his wrist, blood continued to pour on the dragon crossbow, and a strange sound of sulfuric acid corrosion was heard.

"Kill."

A card was played by Zhong Ming again, and this time the card directly shattered Tu Shan Yaya's ice shield, and the strong recoil made her take three steps back.

"It's a little capable, but it's not enough."

An ice blade flew out of her dangling sleeve towards Zhong Ming.

"Bump."

The pitch-black Nioh Shield stood in front of Zhong Ming, and Zhong Ming looked at the shield: Nioh Shield Durability: 27/40

"Is it necessary to continue?"

Zhong Ming shook his head and took out a handful of cards from the package, kill, flash, fire attack, duel, and Nanban invasion.

"That's it, we're sure you're just passing through."

Zhong Ming looked at the person who spoke, wearing a green coat with a red and yellow jacket, and his eyes narrowed slightly because of a smile.

"Well, I hope you will allow me to live in seclusion here."

Zhong Ming didn't care, sighed casually, turned around and walked towards the bazaar, he wanted to buy new straw.

"Second child, have you found out?"

Tu Shan Rongrong flipped the page of the book in his hand to the side, and there was only one sentence on it.

Pioneer: The Pioneer Banner is passed down from blood to incredible power to change cause and effect that should have happened.

"His arrival will be a huge variable for anyone."

"Hopefully it won't get in our way."

It was still a direct voice, and there was no movement of lips.

"Not really, if there is no pioneer flag, the influence of the pioneer is negligible, and now is not his time."

If she knew Zhong Ming's true identity, she would never say that, after all, there is no afterlife for pioneers, it is everyone's consensus.

Zhong Ming wandered around casually, the perspective that had been secretly staring at him before was finally gone, he was a lot more relaxed, and the wound in his hand had healed in an instant.

After all, his blood is not the first generation, and the meaning is very small.

The only role is to strengthen his ability, and as for the cause and effect that will affect the underworld, he is still unclear.

"Let's take a look."

The market was as noisy as ever, Zhong Ming put his hands on the back of his head, looking rare and relaxed.

He took out a silver ticket from his bosom (from the boar demon), bought the straw he wanted, and returned to the foot of Tu Mountain to build a simple house.

"This adult is still here."

Zhong Ming was about to rest, someone knocked on the door of the thatched house uninvited, naturally there was no knocking sound, but the thatched sound insulation was not so good, and Zhong Ming heard what he said.

"This is the medal and golden ticket promised to you, and we won't go in."

Then the little demon outside the door didn't dare to kick and ran away.

Zhong Ming stretched out his hand, and a stream of air trembled, and the picture scroll and token and golden ticket outside the door fell into his hand.

The painting is Zhong Ming himself with a mask, and there is no author's name in the pen, only a few words about the new demon king.

There was also a heavy plaque, but they also seemed to know that Zhong Ming's simple thatched hut could not be put outside the door, and they didn't dare to say that they would help Zhong Ming install it.

The token is the identity token that every demon king has, this is a gesture of goodwill to Zhong Ming, the numbers on the golden ticket add up to no less than 100,000 taels, and the Tao is not a small number.