Chapter 253: Primitive Giant

Three days later, everyone walked out of the Dark Night Forest.

Looking back, the originally lifeless forest was bathing in golden sunlight.

Three days ago, the Dark Night Queen explained her aftermath and led Zhang Xingyu to the back garden.

In the garden, the two sat quietly waiting.

Zhang Xingyu looked at the Dark Night Queen and found a faint smile on her beautiful face.

As if, what was about to greet her was not death, but liberation, satisfaction.

Sat for a while.

In the night sky, a wisp of golden light came from afar.

The Dark Night Queen stood up and said softly to Zhang Xingyu: "Start."

She closed her eyes, opened her arms, and her pair of white wings were gradually stained with ink.

In the field of vision, the Dark Night Queen's figure instantly disappeared.

Zhang Xingyu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Fire Dragon, Zhu Xian!"

In the soft shout, the Fire Dragon turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into the endless darkness.

Zhang Xingyu was taken aback.

For the first time, the Fire Dragon missed.

For the first time, he lost contact with the Fire Dragon.

Sun!

Just as he was annoyed, the voice of the Dark Night Queen came from ahead.

"I'm here, hurry up!"

The Fire Dragon was lost, and the Yellow Dragon and Green Dragon in his body definitely couldn't be used either.

Zhang Xingyu was at a loss.

At this moment, he deeply felt that he had too few means.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Ahead, the Dark Night Queen's voice became urgent.

Ding-dong.

Just as he was wandering, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding-dong. Friendly reminder, does the host want to spend one million God Yuan points to swing the Heavenly God Sword once?"

"Ding-dong. The host spent one million God Yuan points to activate the Heavenly God Sword once."

From his brow, a golden light shot out.

"Ah!"

A shrill cry came from ahead.

At the same time, where the cry came from, golden light flickered.

In the golden light, the slender and long figure of the Dark Night Queen appeared.

At this moment, the Dark Night Queen's eyes were wide open, and her face was distorted.

Countless golden lights sprayed from her brow, like colorful fireworks set off during the Lantern Festival.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden light dissipated.

The Dark Night Queen turned into streaks of black smoke and dissipated in the void.

At the same time, golden sunlight suddenly descended from the originally lifeless sky, instantly turning this dark world into daylight.

Zhang Xingyu's forehead shook, and his body suddenly felt much lighter.

Behind him, the little girl Nina was twisting the fat old man Alex's ear and instructing him.

"Fat Daddy, remember to take your medicine on time."

"Fat Daddy, don't always think about making money, spend more time finding a wife."

"Fat Daddy, it doesn't matter if you can't get the holy fire. Living happily is more important than being some Demon God."

"Fat Daddy, if you miss Nina, come see me..."

By this time, Zhang Xingyu finally understood that Nina and Alex were not biological grandfather and granddaughter.

By this time, Zhang Xingyu finally knew that Alex's full name was Alex Hete Yao.

Alex Hete Yao, one of the ten Demon Kings of the Demon race.

Unexpectedly, that fierce and cruel demon in the legend was actually this fat, slow old man in front of him, this kind and gentle-looking old man.

This old demon is really good at hiding!

Thinking that the old demon was actually his savior, and thinking of his promise to the old demon, Zhang Xingyu shuddered.

This old demon saved him, mostly to let him go and seek the holy fire for him.

The Demon race is not to be trusted!

He is too young!

Waving goodbye to the reluctant Nina, and bringing the two unfathomable Demon Kings, Zhang Xingyu set off on his journey again.

Green grass, white mist.

There is a beauty, on the other side of the water.

Three days after leaving the Eternal Night Forest, one human and two demons arrived at a vast grassland.

On the grassland, green grass was lush, wild flowers were everywhere, and a clear little river flowed windingly.

Zhang Xingyu arrived at the riverbank, cupped clear water in his hands, and poured it gently on his face.

The cold river water stimulated his skin, allowing his tense nerves to relax slightly.

He took out the empty wine pot and filled it with clear river water.

"Two, we have been walking for three days. The scenery here is not bad, why don't we rest here for a while?"

Zhang Xingyu put away the water pot and asked the old demon Hete Yao behind him.

Hete Yao frowned.

Demon King Hali, who was washing his face with river water, expressed his agreement.

"Resting is good! This journey, it's either dark and sunless, or smelly, it's so annoying!"

After Zhang Xingyu heard this, he didn't wait for the old demon Hete Yao to nod, and took out a dark red magic fork from his ring.

This magic fork was the treasure of a Demon Lord. Unfortunately, this Demon Lord was very unlucky and met the Demon Lord nemesis Zhang Xingyu.

Zhang Xingyu weighed the magic fork in his hand.

The weight was right, the length was right.

Walking downstream along the riverbank for a hundred meters.

The

The fish are very pretty.

However, who told you to be unlucky enough to run into me while I'm hungry.

Zhang Xingyu stared at a fish and raised the magic fork in his hand high.

"Don't stab it!"

A jade-like hand reached over and grabbed Zhang Xingyu's arm.

Zhang Xingyu turned his head to look beside him.

He didn't know when, but Demon King Hali was standing right next to him.

"Don't kill it!"

The Demon King's breath was like orchids, and her charming eyes were like silk.

Zhang Xingyu loosened his grip on the magic fork and fled in a panic.

Just as he was running, a rumbling sound suddenly came from afar.

Immediately after, the earth began to shake.

An earthquake?

While he was hesitating, his body was pressed flat to the ground by a large hand.

At the same time, the voice of the old demon He Teyao came to his ear: "Don't move!"

Damn it.

Zhang Xingyu cursed inwardly.

He spat out the weeds in his mouth, then raised his head to look forward.

Through the gaps in the grass, a behemoth appeared in his field of vision.

That was a person. A giant.

This giant was several dozen zhang tall, one-eyed, with large nostrils, his upper body bare, wearing animal skin around his waist, and carrying a ten-meter-long wild beast on his shoulder.

Every step he took, two deep pits were left behind him.

About a quarter of an hour later, the giant had arrived at the small river.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled again.

The giant threw the beast on his shoulder onto the ground, then stretched out a palm like a small mountain.

The palm swept past the tip of Zhang Xingyu's nose and finally stopped over the small river.

In an instant, the river stopped flowing.

The giant drank a few mouthfuls of water, then stood up, shouldered the beast, and walked away step by step.

From beginning to end, his giant eye never once looked at the one person and two demons in the grass.

Perhaps, to him, the things crawling in the grass were merely three little bugs.

Cold sweat streamed down Zhang Xingyu, and the clothes on his back were already soaked through.

At this moment, he realized that he was actually so weak.

I must become strong, I must...

While thinking this, he silently circulated his spiritual power to secretly dry the sweat on his body.

When he stood up, he found that the old demon He Teyao was staring blankly at the string of deep footprints ahead.

Perhaps at this moment, this old demon with monstrous demonic flames also felt his own insignificance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xingyu's heart suddenly relaxed, and his body felt much lighter as well.