Chapter 429: I am not a hero

Chapter 429 I am not a hero
The entire top of Baiyun Mountain, centered on Heroes Terrace, echoed with Yin Wuniang's sharp laughter.
Heroes of the world, but so.
The words were filled with the contempt of the red mule and the mocking smile on his face, like a sharp knife with a handle, pierced into the hearts of the warriors present.
The eyes of many warriors were surging with an angry look, and they secretly clenched their fists. However, at the same time, there was still fear in their hearts. There is no doubt that at the top of Baiyun Mountain, it is only a small part of the power of the martial arts world, but the slapped face has become an iron fact.
Baiyun Mountain, the Heroes' Association, and the Hui Group, were overwhelmed by the Red Pink Thirteen Demons.
It must be a great shame to spread it out.
However, at this moment, the hearts of many warriors are more helpless, and even Fu Jingheng has been defeated, what else can be done? Everyone paled.
Under the hero stage, Fu Jingheng's figure stood up with difficulty, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking up at Yin Wuniang.
The thirteen red-pink demons that were at their peak back then were comparable to those of the Eight Ding Powers, and they were the fourth rank of Anjin! Now even if it is destroyed and rebuilt, only Yin Wuniang is left among the thirteen red pink demons, but the strength is still not to be underestimated. Fu Jingheng estimated that the opponent should also be in the late stage of the first grade of Anjin, and the strength is only slightly better than himself. One chip. However, the poison of the Thirteen Red Pink Devils is really hard to guard against, especially the pink skull that has changed the color of the world.
Just now, Fu Jingheng was in order to avoid the poison of the pink skull, and the opponent had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to launch a frenzied attack, and finally he was severely injured by spurting blood.
Fu Jingheng checked his luck and found that he was not poisoned, but at this moment the five internal organs had been attacked and the damage was severe. I am afraid that it would be difficult to stop the Thirteen Pink Devil.
At this point in his thoughts, Fu Jingheng couldn't help but look at the second princess, his face pale.
For the first time, regrets arose in my heart.
At this moment, he even hoped that the second princess had never appeared, nor would he let the second princess be in a dangerous situation at this moment. With Yin Wuniang's hatred of Xiaoyao faction, she would never let the Second Princess easily. Fu Jingheng's footsteps quickly rushed towards the second princess, no matter what, he would swear to protect the second princess.
When Fu Jingheng rushed to the second princess, Yin Wuniang's sharp laughter came from behind.
"Fu Jingheng, do you still want to make senseless struggles?" Yin Wuniang squinted her eyes with a mocking sneer. "Do you still naively think that with your ability, you can also stop the Thirteen Red Pink Devils? Haha … I advise you to die of this heart. But don’t worry, I’m not someone who kills casually. This second princess of the Xiaoyao faction is so cute, how can I bear to kill her? I will definitely kill her. Bring back to the abyss of skulls and crossbones, and train them carefully. Maybe, in time, there will be another female demon in the world of warriors, haha..."
The harsh laughter echoed.
Fu Jingheng's face was pale. If Yin Wuniang were to succeed, he would definitely become a sinner of the Xiaoyao faction.
If the second princess of the Xiaoyao faction falls into the devil's way, it will undoubtedly encourage the flames of the Qi Yuan evil door and make the Xiaoyao faction shame.
Deep regret has risen in Fu Jingheng's heart. If he did not participate in this hero meeting, he would not put the second princess in danger.
"Yin Wuniang, if I die, I won't let you succeed." Fu Jingheng stared at Yin Wuniang on the hero stage, and roared hoarsely.
However, the smile on Yin Wuniang's face was even more prosperous.
The smile gives people a feeling of extreme coldness...
"Old witch, I'm not afraid of you." At this time, little Lolita yelled at Yin Wuniang vigorously.
"Second princess." Fu Jingheng hurriedly turned his head. At this moment, his eyes fell inadvertently on Luo Feng who was next to Little Lori, and a moment of hope was rekindled in his heart.
"Luo Feng, I beg you for one thing." Fu Jingheng said in a low voice, hurriedly, ignoring too much, "I will desperately drag the pink thirteen demons, you take the second princess away from Baiyun Mountain." At this moment, Fu Jingheng's eyes were even full of pleading. He pinned his hopes on Luo Feng, because Luo Feng had just defeated Deng Buyuan and his strength was not weak. Not only that, but he also had two others who were equally strong than Anjin. Brother of the author.
Luo Feng glanced at Fu Jingheng, then looked up at the Thirteen Scarlet Demon on the Hero Stage, and suddenly he lifted his feet and stepped towards the Hero Stage.
"Luo Feng!"
"bookworm!"
At this moment, an exclamation sound rang out almost coincidentally behind Luo Feng, accompanied by changes in his face.
Huh huh!
All the warriors on Baiyun Mountain focused on Luo Feng's body.
Under the scorching sun, his straight body stepped forward slowly like a walk in a leisurely garden, and stepped up the steps along the Heroes Terrace.
At this moment, many people subconsciously held their breath, and their pupils widened.
Luo Feng!
It turned out to be him.
The eyes of many warriors could not help but become complicated in an instant, and many cheeks were extremely hot.
When the heroes of the world were scorned, scorned, and ridiculed, when Fu Jingheng, the greatest reliance in the hearts of all warriors, was defeated, when no warrior dared to stand up and accuse the thirteen red pink demons...
In their mouths, the scum of warriors who kept clamoring for crusade came forward.
Step by step on the hero stage, especially as if a sharp knife pierced into the heart of the Sanmen children, making them ashamed.
Luo Feng was already standing on the hero stage, facing the Thirteen Scarlet Devils.
The look is as cold as Qiu Shuang.
"Brother Madman, come on, knock down that old witch." Little Lori shouted loudly and waved her pink fist.
The hero stage gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes were on the top of the hero stage.
Different looks.
"Boss, are you finally going to make a move?" On the entire Baiyun Mountain, only two people were excited at the moment.
That's the Iron Judge!
Tiemian's eyes opened wide and hot, and he laughed loudly, "It seems that this so-called thirteen red-pink demons has violated the boss's bottom line."
"It's because of the second princess." The judge said vigorously, "If you can call the boss, brother, with the boss's protection, how could you watch this little loli be taken away? Tsk tsk... Guess this pink thirteen Demon, how strong can the boss be?"
"Let's wait and see."
On the hero stage, Yin Wuniang's eyes also looked at Luo Feng, and looked up and down at Luo Feng, "Who are you?"
Luo Feng smiled slightly, "I'm just an unknown person, so you don't need to mention the name."
Yin Wuniang narrowed his eyes coldly, "Then you come on stage to find death? I can also fulfill you."
"No, I just want to tell you one thing." Luo Feng looked serious and said every word, "I am not a hero."