Chapter 340

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Even from dozens of miles away from the array, Zhang Xingyu felt the monstrous killing intent on the battlefield.

Beside him, Demon King Harry had already woken up.

Her face was pale, and dried blood stains hung from the corners of her mouth.

She wiped her cherry-red mouth with a snow-white handkerchief, then began to touch up her makeup in a bronze mirror.

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

This Demon King Harry was too obsessed with beauty.

She was so heavily injured, yet instead of thinking about healing her wounds, she was thinking about fixing her makeup.

Around them, a group of demon kings had surrounded them tightly.

The demon kings were all glaring at them with wide eyes.

Clearly, they all regarded Zhang Xingyu and Demon King Harry as accomplices of the beautiful big shot Liu Xueying.

Of course, in reality, they were indeed accomplices of the beautiful big shot Liu Xueying.

However, they hadn't expected that the evil immortal suppressed within the Heaven-Reaching Array was actually Liu Xueying's shitty senior brother, Luo Li.

And, Liu Xueying and her senior brother most likely had an illicit affair.

The beautiful big shot has ruined me!

What to do? If they didn't find a way to escape, he and Harry would likely be torn to pieces by this group of demon kings.

Just as Zhang Xingyu was calculating how to escape, his nose caught a whiff of an alluring wine aroma.

He looked up and saw the white-faced Demon King Thomson carrying an oak barrel, walking toward the demon kings surrounding them.

So fragrant!

The demon kings sniffed hard.

Thomson walked up close and smilingly took out several wine bowls: "Demon brothers, you've worked hard. Come, come, come, taste our Demon Realm's top-tier fine wine, Heart of Eva."

He poured several bowls of fine wine from the oak barrel and handed them to the surrounding demon kings.

Several demon kings were about to reach out to take them, but the Three-Eyed Demon King reached out to stop them.

"No. We don't even know him; what if this wine is poisoned..."

"Poisoned? I kindly invite you to drink, and you say this wine is poisoned?" Demon King Thomson's white face flushed red.

He picked up a bowl of wine and gulped it all down.

"See? Is it poisoned?" Demon King Thomson roared at the Three-Eyed Demon King.

"A dog biting Lu Dongbin, not recognizing a good heart. If you won't drink this wine, I'll keep it for myself." After saying this, Thomson poured the wine from the bowls back into the oak barrel and prepared to leave with it.

"Don't, don't, don't." A big-mouthed demon king saw Thomson about to leave and quickly stepped forward to grab his arm.

"I've long heard that the Demon Realm produces fine wine. I've long admired the name of this Heart of Eva." This big-mouthed demon king said with a fawning smile.

"My wine is poisoned?" Demon King Thomson kept a straight face, looking furious.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, that Three-Eyed guy has no discernment. Don't lower yourself to his level." The big-mouthed demon king apologized with a smile.

"Hmph! I originally wanted to make friends with you, but I didn't expect to meet someone blind." Demon King Thomson still looked furious.

"He is him, we are us. Three-Eyed has no discernment, don't be angry." The other demon kings, seeing that Demon King Thomson had drunk the wine and was fine, could no longer hold back.

The aroma of Heart of Eva made them drool.

These demon kings, while persuading Demon King Thomson, used bowls to scoop the wine from the barrel.

"Gulp!"

"Gulp!"

"Gulp!"

In a moment, the wine in the barrel had hit the bottom.

The demon kings smacked their lips, shouting, "Good wine! Good wine!"

The big-mouthed demon king pulled Demon King Thomson's arm and said loudly: "Demon brother, this wine is truly good wine. Do you have any more? Bring another barrel."

"No, no. I only brought ten barrels of this wine; the remaining nine barrels are for me to drink myself." Demon King Thomson waved his hand.

"Good brother. You're from the Demon Realm; you can buy this wine when you go back. Sell the wine to us, and we'll trade treasures for it." The big-mouthed demon king wouldn't let go of Demon King Thomson's arm.

"Yes, yes, yes! We'll trade treasures for it!" One bowl of wine clearly couldn't satisfy these demon kings. They surrounded Demon King Thomson, pestering him to sell the wine.

One side wanted to buy, the other wouldn't sell.

After a while, Demon King Thomson was so pestered that he had no choice but to agree to the demon kings' request.

He reluctantly took out nine oak barrels and then left with a face full of smiles, carrying a pile of demon realm specialties.

As soon as he left, the gathered demon kings couldn't wait to open the lids of the barrels.

The rich aroma of wine assaulted the demon kings' nasal cavities.

They couldn't wait to scoop up the wine and drink it.

The big-mouthed demon king gulped down a bowl of wine and then reached out to scoop another.

He carried the wine bowl to the Three-Eyed Demon King: "Brother Three-Eyed, have a bowl. This wine is truly damn potent."

The Three-Eyed Demon King hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand.

After a bowl of wine went down, the Three-Eyed Demon King showed a look of satisfaction.

"Good wine!"

The Three-Eyed Demon King praised.

Before long, the wine was all gone.

The big-mouthed demon king, with a red face and smacking his lips, said: "Good wine! Good wine! It's just a pity there's so little; it's not enough to satisfy. Demon brother, Demon brother..."

He looked around unsteadily, wanting to find the white-faced Demon King to sell him a few more barrels of wine.

"Demon brother, Demon brother..."

Not far away, a faint smile appeared on Demon King Thomson's lips.

"Fall!"

"Fall!"

"Fall!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Following Demon King Thomson's shout, the group of demon kings fell to the ground one after another.

The Three-Eyed Demon King had drunk the least, but he was still dizzy and unable to stand steadily.

"This wine is poisoned..." The Three-Eyed Demon King had just realized this when his body hit the ground with a thud.

Seeing that the Three-Eyed Demon King had fallen, Demon King Thomson walked up and kicked the Three-Eyed Demon King's body hard.

"Damn guy, you almost ruined my big plan. But no matter how careful you are, you're no match for my 'Smile-Half-Step-Fall'."

Smile-Half-Step-Fall, colorless and odorless, is an indispensable knockout drug for home and travel.

Zhang Xingyu watched all this quietly.

Demon King Thomson's scheme was really a bit too simple; anyone slightly smarter would have seen the problem. However, this guy relied on his superb acting to make a group of demon kings with low IQs fall for it voluntarily.

Just as he was praising him, Demon King Thomson had already run over quickly. Thomson held a bottle of golden-red liquid in his hands and looked at Harry with concern: "Sister Harry, this is the high-grade life potion I refined; drink it and see."

Demon King Harry ignored him.

Zhang Xingyu grabbed the life potion from Thomson's hand.

Not taking advantage of a bargain makes you a bastard.

He reached out and pulled out the wooden stopper.

A rich life aura drifted out from the bottle.

"Good stuff!" Zhang Xingyu praised.

He handed the bottle to Demon King Harry: "Harry, drink this bottle of life potion. We can't let Brother Thomson's kindness go to waste."

Demon King Harry glared at him and didn't reach out.

Beside him, the white-faced Demon King Thomson looked expectant: "Harry, your injuries are very serious."

Demon King Harry rolled her eyes at him and still didn't speak.

Zhang Xingyu fed the life potion to her lips: "Be good, listen to me. Our current situation is not good; drink it quickly to recover your injuries, I'm counting on you to take me out of here."