The rough visor stained with blood and sweat, as heavy as the gasping of an ox, and the smell of blood from the sweet rust was disgusting. As a martial artist, he has long been accustomed to the smell of blood, but what scared Zhang Yunyun was Liu Heng's eyes under his helmet.

Those blood-colored, round, angry eyes!

Zhang Yunyun couldn't understand how much emotion was in these eyes, but he could see that the strongest thing was unwillingness, anger, recklessness and struggle!

Obviously, she was standing in front of Liu Heng, but Liu Heng didn't have her figure in his eyes, his round and angry eyes seemed to be frozen, only looking straight ahead, looking at the top of the mountain, and nothing else.

What is he angry about, what is he unwilling to reluctant, what is he going to fight against?

Just want to challenge the miracle, or challenge yourself?

She vaguely felt that this man who was too unusual, maybe no one would ever be able to guess his thoughts, but he was often inexplicably touched.

Suddenly born of a burst of courage, she resolutely stretched out her hands to support Liu Heng, without any other thoughts, she wanted to help him as much as she could.

But as soon as she touched it, she couldn't help but scream, and she suddenly withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

With her skin membrane, her fingers were actually stinging just now, and when she picked up her hand, she saw that a small and deep wound had been stabbed, and red blood droplets flowed.

She looked at Liu Heng's bloodstained armor in surprise, and looked at it seriously for the first time, obviously this suit of armor was extremely unusual, I don't know what pierced the skin of her martial arts realm peak just now?

But at first glance, her eyes became more and more round, and gradually filled with disbelief.

The armor was crudely made, leaving conspicuous knife marks in many places, as if they had been cut in a hurry. Even what had just pierced her finger was an extremely tiny burr, apparently too rough to be polished.

But it's such an inconspicuous burr. It easily penetrated the skin membrane during the skin training period!

What exactly is the texture of armor?

The thick blood stains were washed away by those sweat stains, and she could see some of the colors and textures of the armor itself, and she had a vague sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Where have you seen it?

She thought for a moment, and a flash of inspiration revealed an extreme similarity. But something that even she herself couldn't believe.

Demon Knife Tree?

This is leather armor made from the bark of the demon knife tree?

The speculation was so unexpected that she couldn't believe it was true, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that it seemed to be the only possible answer.

Walking together before, Zhang Yunyun still remembered that Liu Heng was originally wearing a set of cyan powercoats, and he didn't wear any armor, where did this armor come from? Besides, such rough workmanship was clearly something he had made temporarily. What else is there along the way, a single burr on the armor made can pierce the skin film of the whole skin training period?

In addition to the demon sword tree produced in the forbidden land demon sword forest of the martial arts of the martial arts realm, what else will there be?

What did the Demon King go through, and how did he make such a strange set of leather armor to wear on his body?

She felt incomprehensible, and covered her mouth in surprise when she looked closely.

The leather armor was unusually thick, and Liu Heng's body was bloated, but how could those armors and bodies have extremely wide gaps?

It seems that there are many subtle things that have opened up these gaps, and Zhang Yunyun still wants to take a closer look. Liu Heng took a deep breath and suddenly moved a small step forward again. The movement was extremely slow. There was a strange chirping sound, and she happened to see the subtle things inside the armor piercing into Liu Heng's body, squeezing out gurgling blood!

It's a barb from the Demon Knife Tree!

No wonder he said that he didn't see the barbs of the bark of the demon knife tree, this set of leather armor turned out to be with the skin inward!

Thinking of those dense and excessively sharp barbs rubbing the flesh inside, Zhang Yunyun felt his scalp tingle and creepy!

The Demon King actually wore such a terrifying and weird set of leather armor and walked all the way. What an unimaginable pain this is?

It's not enough to climb the mountain, but to torture yourself with such a set of leather armor? What is the Demon King thinking, could it be that he has an extremely masochistic habit?

"Take it off, take it off!" Zhang Yunyun screamed hurriedly, but he couldn't stand it just looking at it. How can you still let the demon king toss himself like this, you have to help the demon king get out of this hell.

At this time, she couldn't care about the pain of the burr piercing the membrane, she held Liu Heng hard, and carefully wanted to help the demon king take off the mask first. But as soon as she moved, she saw that the male body suddenly trembled, and more blood flowed from the helmet, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move anymore.

It was so scary to even want to take it off, she couldn't imagine how brave the Demon King was to put it on!

The Demon King was trembling, indicating that the pain caused by trying to take it off now was worse than before, which was troublesome.

She suddenly felt a headache and had to think of a proper solution, but for the time being, she really didn't dare to move anymore. In the crumbling state of the Demon King, he was obviously numb for a long time, and he didn't know how to hold on to get here, but he could fall down at any time and never get up again, and the pain and stimulation of taking off the armor would only have the opposite effect.

"What's the matter, why don't you help him over quickly!"

Seeing that Zhang Yunyun ran over and didn't move for a long time, the supervisors who watched were anxious, and urged loudly, "What are you still grinding, he needs to rest!"

Zhang Yunyun, who was at a loss, suddenly supported Liu Heng to move forward, believing that it was much better to have so many people brainstorming together than to be in a hurry without a clue here.

But when he was helping, he found that no matter how hard he tried his best, Liu Heng's body was unusually heavy, like a mountain, and it seemed useless with her thousand catties.

How can it be so heavy?

She suddenly remembered that there was still a black stone slab, and hurriedly went around the back to help Liu Heng lift the slate, just to relieve Liu Heng of some burden.

This has reached the first level, and everyone has to carve a new blackstone slab in advance, and the inspectors are pretending. With so many surveillances watching, even if his heart was on them, Zhang Yunyun was still embarrassed to be too much, so he just wanted to help share some of the weight.

But it can make all the strength even more surprising, why is the black stone slab of the demon king so heavy?

It's too heavy, definitely more than a thousand pounds. Because she exerted all her strength, she was enough to lift a thousand pounds of things. But now her pretty face was flushed, and the slate still didn't move.

She became more and more suspicious that the demon king's masochism was too serious, and she even thought that the original slate was not heavy enough, so she deliberately made a heavier one?

Zhang Yunyun didn't know that it was not Liu Heng's slate that had been replaced, but that other people's slate had become lighter. The stone slabs that everyone made themselves were actually made from the thousand catties pressed by this spirit, and if they were brought to the bottom of the mountain, it was estimated that they would only be five or six hundred catties.

Many people ignore the existence of spiritual pressure, which is why they haven't discovered the secret hidden in the first level for so long.

But now, Zhang Yunyun can't help but complain that the demon king's self-abuse is too serious, and it has reached this point, others want to help but can't help at all, it's all his own harm!

What now?

Zhang Yunyun was as anxious as a headless fly, but there was nothing he could do. (To be continued......)