Chapter 344

Zhang Xingyu looked blankly at these two evil ghosts.

Just a moment ago, he thought he was going to lose his life at the hands of these two evil ghosts.

In order to escape the pursuit of that Integration stage Kunpeng, he had been flying in this Wasteland of Evil Ghosts for three days and three nights.

The spiritual energy in his body had long been exhausted, and the God Yuan in his Divine Sea had also dried up.

The Wind God Wings couldn't be used, and the flying sword magic treasure couldn't be activated.

At this moment, he was a piece of fat meat waiting to be slaughtered.

Fortunately, these two evil ghosts had a feud and both wanted to swallow the two pieces of fat meat exclusively, which allowed them to escape a disaster.

The two evil ghosts fought together again with clangs and bangs.

Zhang Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Harry in his arms opened her eyes.

Her face was still pale, and the injuries on her body seemed to have worsened a bit.

"Give! Drink this!" Harry took out the last bottle of master-level recovery potion.

For three days, in order to escape the pursuit, Zhang Xingyu had swallowed all his spirit pills, and even the recovery potions Harry had stored were drunk until only one bottle remained.

This bottle of potion was very precious, and he didn't intend to use it unless it was a last resort.

However, now was the time for a last resort.

There were two evil ghosts eyeing them covetously in front, and that damn Integration stage Kunpeng would be chasing them in a while.

If he couldn't recover some God Yuan, they would likely be unable to escape.

Just then, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled.

Damn old guy, not even letting us catch our breath.

Zhang Xingyu didn't hesitate anymore. He took the medicine bottle and drank the potion dry in one gulp.

"Ding-dong, host contributed 100 million points of demon energy, obtained 1 million points of God Yuan Value." The system's mechanical prompt sounded in time.

Zhang Xingyu activated the God Wings and turned into light to leave.

The two evil ghosts stood blankly on the spot, looks of regret on their faces.

The cooked duck had flown away just like that.

A moment later, they glared at each other, fire seemingly about to spray from their eyes.

It's all your fault, making me lose the opportunity to advance.

The two evil ghosts were about to fight again, but a terrifying pressure came from above their heads.

They looked at the sky together.

They saw a white light suddenly flash in the dark cloud-filled sky, and immediately after, a fat white old man walked out from the white light.

What a fat old man!

The last thought flashed through the two evil ghosts' minds, and then their bodies turned into mist and exploded together.

In the black clouds, Zhang Xingyu folded his wings and landed on a high sand ridge.

Below the sand ridge, there was a huge eye. A bleeding eye socket, a dark green eyeball, and a pitch-black pupil.

This was the center of the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts, the famous evil place in the Central Domain Immortal Continent, the "Eye of the Evil Ghost."

Around the giant eye, the yin energy was eerie, and there were gusts of yin wind.

The wooing yin wind blew up black sand all over the sky, as if ghosts were roaring and screaming.

Finally arrived.

Hopefully, I can use the thick yin energy here to cover my tracks and escape the pursuit of that Integration stage Kunpeng.

Zhang Xingyu thought.

Three days had passed, and that big bird was still chasing him.

It looked like it wouldn't give up until it killed him.

In the Divine Court, in the Divine Sea.

The God Yuan had hit the bottom, and he really couldn't run anymore.

With nowhere to run, he could only play a game of hide-and-seek with that big bird.

Although this game looked very dangerous, once discovered by that big bird, it would inevitably end in death and soul destruction.

Although the possibility of success in this game looked small. But as long as there was a glimmer of possibility, it was worth a try.

In Zhang Xingyu's dictionary, there was never the word "surrender."

Zhang Xingyu put Demon King Harry down from his arms.

Harry's face was pale, her eyes tightly closed, and her breath was weak.

These past few days had been spent fleeing for his life. The journey could be described as extremely thrilling.

Once, they had just landed on the ground when they were sneak-attacked by a ghost general. Fortunately, he had always remained vigilant, so he barely dodged the spear thrust by that ghost general.

Another time, they landed in the middle of a large group of evil ghosts. Just as they had killed the surrounding evil ghosts, that Integration stage Kunpeng chased them over.

The most thrilling was yesterday, when they landed near a sand ridge, but unfortunately encountered Zhao Ruiling, a True Transmission Disciple of the Divine Beast Palace who had sworn to slaughter him.

Enemies meeting are especially jealous.

Before Zhao Ruiling could act, his legless Fire Qilin had already pounced over.

After finally blocking the joint attack of Zhao Ruiling and his battle beast, the damn Integration stage Kunpeng chased them over again.

If Demon King Harry hadn't used her own body to block the Kunpeng great demon's full-force blow, Zhang Xingyu would likely have been slapped into slag by its big hand.

In this battle, Zhang Xingyu flapped his wings and fled, but Zhao Ruiling, the True Transmission of the Divine Beast Palace, was left wanting to cry without tears.

Upon seeing the Kunpeng great demon, Zhao Ruiling's legs went soft and he knelt down. But his battle beast Fire Qilin didn't know what kind of madness it had, and insisted on roaring at the Kunpeng great demon. So, that fat white Kunpeng great demon waved its palm. So, the Fire Qilin met a tragedy; it was slapped into a pile of meat paste.

Zhang Xingyu, I hate you!

After the Kunpeng great demon left, Zhao Ruiling let out a shrill roar with tears on his face.

Of course, Zhang Xingyu didn't see this scene, nor did he hear Zhao Ruiling's roar.

At that time, he was fleeing for his life regardless of everything.

In his arms, Demon King Harry spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fainted.

Sitting on the sand ridge, looking at Demon King Harry with weak breath in front of him, Zhang Xingyu frowned tightly.

Must find a way to treat her.

She had signed a life-and-death contract with him; if she died, he naturally couldn't live alone.

But, what to use to save her? How to save her?

Spirit pills and magic potions were all used up, and his pockets were so poor he didn't even have a single low-grade spirit stone.

Thinking of spirit stones, a thought flashed through Zhang Xingyu's mind.

Since there were no spirit stones, why not find a way to absorb some yin energy to convert?

Anyway, he possessed the Creation Art, and he possessed the System Boss. All vital energy could be converted into each other.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, preparing to absorb some yin energy.

Just then, a wisp of white light suddenly flashed in the gray sky.

Zhang Xingyu stood up with a swoosh.

The Kunpeng old ghost has chased them over.

This old thing, is his nose more sensitive than a dog's? Even such thick yin energy couldn't block your tracking.

Looking at the white light above his head, looking at Demon King Harry beneath him.

A look of determination appeared on Zhang Xingyu's face.

Damn it, fight it out.

Zhang Xingyu picked up Demon King Harry and ran quickly toward the Eye of the Evil Ghost.

The closer he got to the Eye of the Evil Ghost, the more uneasy Zhang Xingyu felt. That eye in front seemed to want to swallow him.

However, he had no way back.

That lingering Kunpeng great demon was about to arrive, and the only path to survival was the Eye of the Evil Ghost.

Legend has it that the Eye of the Evil Ghost was transformed from the eye of a ghost immortal, from where one could lead to the Netherworld.

To escape the pursuit of that Kunpeng, one could only take a trip to the Netherworld.

Wading through puddles filled with scarlet liquid, Zhang Xingyu finally arrived at the eyelid of the Eye of the Evil Ghost.

In front was a jade-green deep pool. This deep pool was the eyeball of the Eye of the Evil Ghost.

In the center of the deep pool was a black spring the size of a foot, constantly spitting out yin energy.

In the center of the black spring was a whirlpool, bottomless.

Presumably that whirlpool was the passage to the Netherworld.

Zhang Xingyu looked at the Eye of the Evil Ghost, then turned back to look at the Kunpeng great demon who had just stepped out of the white light.

He raised an arm and waved hard at the Kunpeng great demon: "Bye-bye. If you have the ability, chase me into the Netherworld."