I Have A Demon God Simulator

Duan Pingyang, Duan Xiaofei, and the others were luckier.

None of the four of them were missing. Only the captain of the guards was slightly injured.

At this moment, they were standing far away from the battlefield, watching the chaotic battle between Su Mu and the other two in shock.

“Too… It was too terrifying! Is this a battle between Grandmasters?”

Duan Xiaodie stared blankly at the battle, her heart filled with awe.

At this moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of insignificance!

“No, I can’t! They were not ordinary grandmasters, but existences that stood at the peak of the grandmaster realm!”

“I’ve long heard that the Prince’s Mansion’s number one guard, Wen Jing, has astonishing strength and has the possibility of breaking through to the Martial God Realm.”

“Seeing it today, it’s indeed true!”

Priest Zhang was more knowledgeable, but he was still excited.

As he spoke, he kept tugging at his beard.

Even though he had plucked quite a few of them, he didn’t notice them at all. It was obvious how agitated he was.

“Too strong, too strong!”

Duan Pingyang muttered to herself, her eyes filled with longing.

If he had such strength…No! Even if it was half or one-fifth, the Duan family would be brought to a whole new height!

This battle allowed them to see what a true expert was!

However, as the leader of the caravan, Duan Pingyang had to force herself to calm down and think about the impact of this matter.

The Mountain Suppressing King had been transformed into a demon. No matter who won this battle, it would have a huge impact!

Planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning, planning. If he had the strength, why would he need to plan?”

After thinking about it for a long time, Duan Pingyang couldn’t help but feel a little depressed. The way she looked at Su Mu became even more respectful.

….

On the other side, the battle was nearing its end.

If it was a normal battle, with the Scarlet Dragon Centipede’s vitality, it would definitely not be able to kill it in less than two hours.

This monster’s vitality was too tenacious!

But this was only a clone.

After experiencing its initial anger, the red dragon centipede quickly calmed down.

After analyzing the battle situation, it knew that it had no chance of winning today.

At most, he could only escape.

However, this clone was created to disguise as King Zhenshan. What was the point of its existence after it escaped?

After thinking about this, the red dragon centipede made a decision.

“Boom!”

Seeing that the centipede was at a disadvantage, a ball of scorching flames suddenly burst out from its body.

This poisonous flame forced Wen Jing back and blocked Su Mu’s lightning.

It glanced at the two of them and said coldly,

“I’ll remember all of you.”

“Live well. I’ll take your lives in the future!”

“You must live until I come to find you, hehehe!”

After saying that, the aura of this huge centipede spirit was cut off, and it actually died instantly.

It was obvious that the red dragon centipede had given up on this clone of its own accord to reduce its losses as much as possible.

Such a decision could be considered decisive.

But Wen Jing didn’t know its true identity, so he couldn’t help but feel puzzled after seeing this scene.

“How did this monster who pretended to be the Mountain Suppressing King suddenly die?”

“Also, what did it mean by its last sentence?”

Wen Jing, who was full of muscles and blood, turned his head to ask Su Mu.

In that short moment, this white-haired old man had swung his hammer at least a thousand times!

Sometimes, the hammer shadows were extremely fast. It looked like a single hammer, but in fact, dozens or even hundreds of hammers were stacked together and fell at the same time.

Its power was astonishing!

It felt as if the martial arts of the world could not be broken.

Su Mu looked at Wen Jing with admiration.

Such an extreme martial artist was very rare!

Not to mention that Wen Jing was a late bloomer, so it was even more valuable to have such perseverance and endurance.

One had to know that there were many martial artists who took the wrong path when their progress was slow or stagnant.

The pain of not being able to make any progress for three, five, or even ten years was something that people who did not cultivate martial arts could not understand.

“You’re very powerful. You’re at least in the top five of the martial artists I’ve seen.”

Su Mu first praised, then said:

“As for your question, it’s actually not a big deal. That centipede spirit was the clone of the Master of the Great Qian Dynasty, Master Pudu. You’ve heard of him, right?”

“You…@!”

Hearing this, Wen Jing’s eyebrows twitched and his facial muscles twitched.

Who in Da Qian didn’t know the name of the Imperial Advisor?!

It was rumored that he could summon the wind and rain, turn scattered beans into soldiers, and was an existence close to immortals!

Wen Jing had never expected that the centipede spirit was the national master’s clone!

If he had known this beforehand, he would definitely not have chosen to fight but would have fled.

Recalling the last words of the Red Dragon Centipede, Wen Jing knew that he had offended this legendary existence.

He was probably already on the must-kill list!

Thinking of this, Wen Jing’s face darkened slightly, but there was no fear.

This made Su Mu look up to him again.

Su Mu smiled:

“It’s really not a big deal. At least it won’t have time to find trouble with you for the time being.”

“Why?”

Hearing this, Wen Jing let out a sigh of relief and asked Su Mu.

“Because this monster has been busy transforming into a dragon recently.”

Wen Jing was speechless.

This determined martial dao grandmaster was rendered speechless by Su Mu.

What kind of good news was this?!

Shouldn’t this be bad news?

Although he didn’t know how strong the Crimson Dragon Centipede was, it was definitely a terrifying existence.

Being stared at by such an existence would probably scare the cowards to death.