Chapter 341

Boom!

In the distance, light flickered, and lightning flashed and thundered.

The battle between Liu Xueying and her senior brother and the Tribulation Transcendence big shots was still continuing.

Huge shockwaves came from there, kicking up waves of snow on the snowy plain.

Zhang Xingyu carried Demon King Harry on his back and ran wildly, with the white-faced Demon King Thomson following closely behind.

They didn't dare to fly. Flying at this time was a very dangerous thing.

Half an hour later, one person and two demons had run another hundred miles.

They were now far from the center of the battlefield, and the shockwaves from the battle had weakened significantly.

Demon King Thomson threw out a shimmering magic carpet, preparing to take Zhang Xingyu and Harry away on it.

Just then, the whole sky lit up with light.

Immediately after, a tall figure appeared in the light.

This person was dozens of feet tall, standing like a mountain, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, large ears and a high nose. He wore a golden crown, was clad in golden armor, and held a long sword of golden light in his hand, exuding an aura that looked down on the world.

"Demon immortal, die!"

The man shouted, and the golden sword in his hand flew into the sky, turning into a ten-thousand-foot giant sword that slashed toward the direction of the Heaven-Reaching Array.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, snowflakes scattered, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A huge force came from under his feet, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot into mid-air like an arrow from a bow.

"Crack! Crack!"

He seemed to hear the sound of his bones breaking.

Intense pain came, and his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself lying inside a snow house.

Beneath him was a furry bear skin.

Demon King Harry was sitting beside him. Seeing him wake up, a smile appeared on Demon King Harry's pale face.

At this time, Demon King Thomson leaned his white face over and whispered to Demon King Harry: "Now you can rest assured. I said he wouldn't die, and you didn't believe me."

After saying this, the guy shook two huge empty bottles in front of Zhang Xingyu: "Zhang Xingyu, to save you, I spent two large bottles of high-grade life potion."

"Thank you!" Zhang Xingyu tried hard to open his mouth, his voice barely audible.

A day later, with the help of a pile of medicine, Zhang Xingyu finally felt much better.

He walked out of the snow house and immediately froze there.

In front of the snow house was a crack more than ten miles wide.

This crack was bottomless and extended to the end of the sky.

"What is this place?" Zhang Xingyu asked Demon King Harry.

"This is where we were originally staying," Demon King Harry said.

"Where we were originally staying? Could it be..." Zhang Xingyu was somewhat incredulous.

"You guessed right, this crack was split open by that sword light." I don't know when, but the white-faced Demon King Thomson also walked over.

Opening the sky and splitting the earth. Could the person holding the sword be an immortal? Zhang Xingyu didn't ask this question.

He thought for a moment and asked again: "What about the evil immortal senior brother and sister and those powerhouses?"

"I don't know. Maybe they were split to death by the sword light. Anyway, after that sword light appeared, there were no more sounds of fighting." Demon King Thomson replied.

Zhang Xingyu felt desolate.

His Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cauldron had been borrowed by the beautiful big shot Liu Xueying.

If she had been split to death by that sword light, then his precious immortal cauldron was likely destroyed as well.

"Let's leave quickly! If we run into those demon kings, it will be trouble."

He said to the two demon kings.

Of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is the best.

There were many big shots here, and leaving as soon as possible was the best policy.

He turned his body and saw the figures of demon kings flying in from the horizon.

Damn it. When did I become a jinx?

Speak of the devil and he appears.

Didn't these demon kings arrive too quickly?

He looked at Harry and Thomson.

Harry and Thomson were also looking at him.

A moment later, a look of determination appeared on Thomson's face.

He handed a cloak to Harry and said: "Harry, you hide first, I'll go lure them away."

After Thomson finished speaking, his body had already flown into mid-air with the wind.

Zhang Xingyu only felt a tightening on his body, and his head was already buried in two mountains of flesh.

A rich fragrance rushed into his nasal cavity; he wanted to break free but was somewhat reluctant.

"Don't move!"

Harry's crisp telepathic voice came into his mind.

Zhang Xingyu stopped struggling.

Above his head, the shouts of the demon kings continued to come.

"Quick, quick, catch that white-faced guy."

"Catch him, hang him up and beat him."

"Daring to use a knockout drug on us, we'll feed him aphrodisiacs."

Zhang Xingyu quietly buried his head in the fragrant and soft mountains of flesh.

He didn't dare to move around.

Although the feeling of being held in the arms of a demon was disgusting, being disgusted was better than being discovered by a group of fierce demon kings.

Demon King Harry's serious injuries had not yet healed, and his own body was also battered and bruised.

If they were discovered by those demon kings, they would definitely not be able to escape.

Fortunately, the white-faced Thomson had given them an invisibility cloak.

This cloak looked like a high-grade item; not only could it hide their figures, but it could also isolate their aura.

A rustling sound of footsteps came from beside them. This was a demon king passing by them.

The place where they were hiding was not far from the snow house. The snow house was a very obvious target, and the demon kings couldn't easily let it go.

Boom!

The sound of the snow house collapsing came to his ears.

Beside the snow house.

The Lava Demon King was holding a bear skin in his hand, spraying waves of raging flames at the collapsed snow house.

Not until the snow house had all melted into ice water did he pat his belly and walk away with a face full of unwillingness.

The snowy plain returned to tranquility.

Zhang Xingyu's vision brightened, and his head had been pried out of the flesh mass by Demon King Harry.

Demon King Harry reached out and threw out an alchemical sled.

"Go!"

Two snow deer ran wildly, and the sled pulled two long snow lines on the snowy plain.

"Why aren't we going from the sky?"

"Flying in the sky makes us a big target, it's easy to be exposed."

After one question and one answer, both fell into silence.

After a moment, Demon King Harry reached into her magic ring and took out a crystal bottle filled with dark green liquid.

"Inside the bottle is a master-level recovery potion. Drink it, and the injuries on your body will soon heal."

"Master-level recovery potion, is it very valuable?"

"Yes. Worth one hundred million high-grade magic stones."

"Then do you have many in your ring?"

"Just this one bottle."

"Oh. Then you keep it for your own healing. The injuries on my body are no longer an obstacle, using some low-grade recovery potion will be enough."

Demon King Harry didn't insist.

She reached into her magic ring again and took out a glass bottle filled with light green liquid.

"Low-grade recovery potion, worth one thousand high-grade magic stones."

"Oh. Not bad. It's just right for treating the injuries on my body."

Zhang Xingyu raised his hand and drank the potion in the bottle.

It felt like drinking Chinese medicine. A faint green fragrance mixed with a faint bitterness.

"The taste isn't very good, I suggest you add some milk and white sugar to the potion next time." After finishing the potion, Zhang Xingyu suggested.

A group of crows flew over Demon King Harry's head.

As the potion entered his stomach, a faint clear stream flowed through his whole body.

Just then, the system's mechanical prompt sounded in Zhang Xingyu's mind.

"Ding-dong, host contributed 100,000 points of demon energy, converted into 1,000 points of God Yuan Value."

Damn it, System Boss, I'm covered in injuries, and you're still coming out to intercept the loot. Do you have any sympathy, do you have any love?

Just as Zhang Xingyu was secretly complaining, Demon King Harry's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Someone is chasing us."