So in the end, with the help of Good Yulan, the Cosmic Detective throws Bad Yulan into a world where you need to fight all the time. And good Youlan himself has also become a superman.

Suffice it to say that the story itself is simple.

But if this story becomes a reality, then Peng Hui will have a headache.

So in order not to let his guess come true, Peng Hui could only come to the demon world.

If the bad self wants to come to him, he will inevitably come to the demon world as well.

However, the other party is a human being, and will face the same situation as himself.

The secret book of the fox clan is only this one in Bai Xianchu's hand.

Although it is true that someone has cultivated before, they have either passed away or have turned into dry bones.

Now there is no one in the fox clan who cultivates this exercise.

Even if the bad Peng Hui came to the demon world, he would be killed by the demon clan who rushed forward and succeeded.

This is not a human society, and even if you become a superhuman, you are only human after all.

Facing the demon clan with rough skin and thick flesh, and all kinds of tricky spells, I'm afraid that bad Peng Hui will not be able to move an inch.

Of course, Peng Hui didn't know if the other party also had some kind of unknown exercise, so the only thing he could do was to find Ah Bao as soon as possible and then take her away.

After eating the snake feast, Peng Hui got up and prepared to go on the road.

But just as Peng Hui was extinguishing the bonfire, a group of wolves with green eyes surrounded him......

"Whew—it's warm. Peng Hui washed the wolf fur he had just made in a nearby creek and surrounded him directly.

It was a fiery red wolfskin.

Peng Hui named it Fire Wolf very simply and rudely.

The fire wolf is a very cunning demon beast.

And the monster is a kind of existence between a fairy and an animal.

They are often not fully transformed, but they can already use some simple spells or skills.

For example, the fire wolf can unleash two types of attacks.

One is Spitfire.

However, it generally does not last.

One is to spit fireballs.

Although each firewolf can only spit out one fireball at a time, and it takes about an hour between each bite to recover.

But the fire wolves are not one, but a pack.

Especially when the fire wolf pack even used the technology of human beings in the Middle Ages to launch in turn, so that the fireball covered Peng Hui like a wave.

Although Peng Hui was not injured in the end, his clothes were finished.

Fortunately, Peng Hui had already been prepared, and when he came, he brought a needle and thread.

Because he was going to Qinglong City, Peng Hui naturally also considered survival in the wild.

Swiss Army knives, needlework, seasonings and other necessities stuff the already small storage bags to the brim.

Fortunately, although the storage bag itself cannot be said to be impregnable, ordinary flames and water cannot harm it.

In addition, Peng Hui deliberately protected it when he found that he couldn't avoid it before, so the storage bag was not damaged.

The nights in the demon world are colder than those in the human world.

Daytime temperatures vary significantly depending on the region.

For example, near a volcano that Peng Hui encountered before, it was unusually hot.

And near a frozen lake, it was extremely cold.

Wrapping a fire wolf fur can not only greatly reduce the loss of body temperature at night, but also prevent fire.

After all, this is the demon world, and if you can't get any spells that goblins will fire.

Peng Hui didn't want to become a roast pig in his sleep.

Although he also knew that the ordinary flames were no longer able to cause harm to him.

Peng Hui had tried it before.

After a year's fighting, his current skin, even if he was directly roasted on the flame, would not be cooked.

Wrapped in a fire wolf fur, Peng Hui looked up at the sky.

The time in the demon world is very long.

The time of diurnal variation is very long.

It's almost a month.

Therefore, in order to maintain his physical strength, Peng Hui often rests after calculating for a period of time.

This is also his biological clock habit that belongs to humans.

I found a sheltered place and sprinkled some plant powder with a strong pungent smell that I had collected on the road before.

This is what Peng Hui knew from Bai Xianchu before.

It is said that most monsters and animals hate this smell.

Although Peng Hui is not afraid of these injuries, who wants to be disturbed when he sleeps?

So it doesn't hurt to sprinkle it.

Getting into the sleeping bag sewn from fire wolf skin, Peng Hui quickly fell asleep.

Three hours later, Peng Hui woke up.

Since practicing "The Divine Skill of Being Beaten", Peng Hui's need for sleep has gradually decreased.

Perhaps it was because of the improvement of his physical fitness, which caused him to gradually start to lack sleep.

But fortunately, Peng Hui could feel that this was not harmful to his body, so he didn't care too much.

Line after line, in the blink of an eye, almost a week has passed.

After Peng Hui climbed over a mountain peak, his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the other side of the mountain is a vast plain.

On the plains, there is a tall city that resembles a human city.

There are three big characters in the book.

Blue Dragon City.

It's finally here!

Peng Hui was in good spirits and hurriedly prepared to go down the mountain.

Later, he was disgusted that the speed of descent was too slow, so he simply rolled on the ground.

Bumped all the way, Peng Hui only took one-tenth of the time to climb the mountain before coming to the bottom of the mountain.

After changing into a set of clothes, Peng Hui walked towards Qinglong City excitedly.

However, at this moment, the sound of winged fans sounded overhead.

"Dare to trespass into the Demon Realm Blue Dragon City!"

Peng Hui looked up curiously, and saw a birdman in the sky with wings flapping, holding a steel fork, yelling at Peng Hui.

It has not yet fully evolved, and its nose and mouth are still very distinctly hooked.

Obviously, this should be an eagle into a spirit.

"Excuse me, Po...... Is it in Qinglong City for the rest of your life?" Peng Hui paused, remembering Bao's name in this world, and asked.

"Bold! Dare to call the prince by his name! Human! Look at the fork!" the eagle demon rushed towards Peng Hui.

In the sun, the steel fork shone with a terrifying cold light.

Peng Hui saw the opportunity, directly grabbed the steel fork, looked up and down, and asked in surprise: "This steel fork is obviously a human craft, how did you demon clan know it?"

Listening to Bai Xianchu, although the demon clan has had contacts with the human race for a long time, the demon clan is still a beast after all, although it has excellent technology, but its own production level is still very weak.

Otherwise, we would not have considered teaching technology to the world in the first place.

Moreover, most of the people in the demon world, even if they can refine weapons, they are often very rough.

But the steel fork in the hand of the eagle demon in front of him actually had very obvious thorns.

This is obviously not the craft of demon beasts.