Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Demon Girl

"This gray ghost weather is really terrible!"

Ding Zhuqiang, who was flying on a relatively flat mountain, took advantage of the faint light of the twilight, looked around at the realm of the barbarian trials with complex terrain, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Ding Zhuqiang was watching himself, the Desolate Demon Divine Sword held in his right hand seemed to have sensed, trembling to himself, and unconsciously pointed the tip of the sword to the left front......

"What?

Ding Zhuqiang, who was already at a loss, was guided by this, and he didn't think much about it, and immediately shouldered the poisonous flame desolate sparrow, and leaped away from mountain to mountain in the direction guided by the Desolate Demon Divine Sword.

"Whew......"

Mo Yo walked more than ten miles, and suddenly heard a roar, and a ...... came from him

"Tweet ......"

The golden silk ruyi bird was taken aback by this, and almost fell off Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder. Fortunately, Ding Zhuqiang hurriedly stabilized his figure, and vigilantly lay on the top of the mountain, peeking in.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Ding Zhuqiang only felt a flower in front of him, like a large cloud covering the sky, floating over his head......

"Oh my God! What is that? Is that the dragon I'm trying to deter?"

Ding Zhuqiang, who raised his eyes, was really dumbfounded, only feeling that he was in front of this behemoth, as if he was facing a dragonfly, and a sense of powerlessness of a dragonfly shaking the pillar spontaneously arose......

"Phew!"

However, at this moment, the chirping of a bird was heard again. In Ding Zhu's strong spirit, he didn't dare to come out, and in his eyes, a colorful giant bird, dragging its tail light, cut through the twilight sky, and soared......

Seeing this scene, Ding Zhuqiang only felt his heart pounding, and suddenly there was an unknown fear that he was afraid that he was going to be trapped here, and it hit his heart inexplicably......

"What should I do......?

At this moment, Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but take out the handkerchief from his arms and put it in his hand......

"Tweet ......"

At this time, the poisonous flame desolate sparrow flapped its wings, soared from Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder, and headed towards the big bird......

"Firebird, where are you going?"

Ding Zhuqiang was immediately stunned, and quickly stood up and asked.

"Buzz ......"

But as soon as Ding Zhuqiang moved, the Desolate Demon Divine Sword in his hand followed with a whining sound, and suddenly broke free from Ding Zhuqiang's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was fleeting......

At this moment, the inexplicable sense of fear was like the last straw that crushed the camel, instantly crushing Ding Zhuqiang's already weak psychological defense.

At this moment, Ding Zhuqiang could only hold this handkerchief with one hand, which was full of faint fragrance, and couldn't help but think of his relatives and lovers, as well as his compatriots of the same race......

"Ahh

As soon as Ding Zhuqiang thought of this, his voice was hoarse, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a shout, and suddenly spared no effort to release the fierce aura that had been trained......

"Whew!"

Then, the huge Flying Dragon Demon Beast, as if attracted, roared, descended from the sky, and swooped towards the mountain where Ding Zhuqiang was standing.

"Huh?"

At the same time, suddenly, a woman's voice of surprise came from the back of the colorful bird......

"Brute Technique - Wind Thunder Break!"

Ding Zhuqiang was suddenly fearless, put his handkerchief in his arms, jumped up, and greeted this giant flying dragon that was a hundred times larger than himself......

"Whoosh!"

In this instant, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the Desolate Demon Divine Sword went and returned, shooting straight towards the giant flying dragon......

"Tweet ......"

And at the same time, the poisonous flame desolate finch is the same, in the chirping, helping each other......

"Bang!"

However, what Ding Zhuqiang never expected was that this behemoth was like a useless paper tiger, or rather, it was like a phantom that didn't exist at all, like a bubble, which was directly destroyed by his own royal spirit......

"You're from the Barbarian tribe?"

Suddenly, a question came, and in the coldness, it was difficult to hide a touch of proud women's squeamishness.

"What?"

Ding Zhuqiang, who missed the blow, stabilized his body in mid-air, and re-held the Desolate Demon Sword in his hand, and at the same time, the golden silk ruyi bird had also returned and landed on his shoulder.

At this question, Ding Zhuqiang looked completely dazed and ignorant, landed on the top of the mountain, turned his eyes to see, it turned out that on the back of the giant bird, there was a graceful figure, and immediately replied: "I am not from the barbarian tribe, but I was bewitched by the old man of the barbarian tribe and came to this ghost place to practice." ”

The figure's voice was crisp, and he suddenly asked, "So, are you from the human world?"

"Of course. Ding Zhuqiang replied without thinking, but only then did he ask: "Who are you?

"The Demon Realm. After a brief answer, the figure followed the giant bird and flew down, hovering above Ding Zhuqiang, and then added: "As for my identity, you have to guess it." ”

"You...... You...... You said...... Are you from the Demon Realm?" Ding Zhuqiang was extremely surprised, and when he opened his eyes and saw this person's appearance, he suddenly asked in envy: "Are you ...... Are you the princess of the Demon Realm?

This woman is not very old, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a gorgeous gold-plated gauze skirt, like a beautiful angel rumored in the West, bumpy and extraordinarily sexy, Yan Ran smiled and said: "You have a good eye! Do you want to follow me to the Demon Realm? ”

Ding Zhuqiang immediately shook his head and said, "Thanks to my kindness, I just want to get out of this place as soon as possible." ”

The demon girl said: "Your bird is very special, and it is precisely because of this that I will meet you as soon as I enter the trial realm of this colorful magic stone!"

Ding Zhuqiang shook his head elusively, and asked instead, "It turns out that you entered here from the Demon Realm?"

"The trial realm of this colorful magic stone originally belonged only to the demon world. The demon girl looked at it suspiciously, and Ding Zhuqiang, who looked dazed and ignorant, asked, "You don't even know this, do you!"

"I just want to tell you that I'm the size of two heads now. I knew this would be the case, and I wouldn't have been reckless to get here. ”

Ding Zhuqiang was telling the truth, because he really didn't know anything about everything in front of him.

The Demon Realm Maiden pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly asked with a sly smile, "If you promise to give me this bird on your shoulder as a reward, I will be happy to help you return from here." ”

"Nope. Ding Zhuqiang immediately shook his head and refused: "I remember that the old man of the barbarian tribe said to me, what do you want me to deter the Nine Demon Dragons? After obtaining the brute bones, you can break the ice and leave this ghost place." ”

The Demon Realm Girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked, "You mean to leave here and return to the Human Realm, right?"

"Hmm. ”

Ding Zhuqiang nodded in response, re-examined the area in front of him, I really don't know if I am sure that I can leave?

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise was suddenly heard. In Ding Zhuqiang's unstable eyes, dozens of miles away, a beam of black light rose into the sky, followed by a towering mountain peak......

"What's going on?"

Ding Zhuqiang saw this scene and was stunned.

Seeing this, the Demon Realm girl knew about it, and said intentionally: "It seems that this place of trials is becoming more and more lively, and even the people of the Desolate Clan have been involved. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the rest of the mad hair family will also send people in. ”

"Desolate Clan, Crazy Family?" Ding Zhuqiang shook his head even more when he heard this, and did not forget to say goodbye: "Please take care and leave here." ”

"Hey!" Seeing that Ding Zhuqiang was stunned, he immediately left, and the demon girl didn't know if she was kind enough to shout and ask, "Aren't you afraid that other people who have entered this place of trial will attack you?"

"Are you saying that besides you, there are other people from the Demon Realm who have entered this realm of trials?" After Ding Zhuqiang asked, he said very simply: "I don't know them, and besides, there is no injustice or hatred, why do you want to attack me!"

"You ......" The Demon Realm girl was suddenly annoyed by Ding Zhuqiang's mindless question, and paused before asking, "Aren't you afraid that they will take a fancy to this bird on your shoulder and forcibly ask for it?"

"Tweet ......"

As soon as he finished asking, the golden silk wishful bird suddenly let out a cry, as if in protest.

"Hmph!" Ding Zhuqiang sneered indifferently and said: "If they really dare to rob me, I, Ding Zhuqiang, will teach them to lose their money, but thank you for reminding them, there will be a period later." ”

"This guy, don't you know that anyone who can enter the land of trials is one of the best people?" The demon girl thought to herself, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Ding Zhuqiang who was flying away, and then thought about it: "As long as that bird is there, my fire phoenix can sense it at any time, so let him go first!

The girl from the Demon Realm who made up her mind immediately drove this big bird fire phoenix and disappeared.

"It's really hateful! This barbarian old man doesn't take me seriously, and he deceives me so hard, he really knew that he was so why bother in the first place, and now it's too late to regret it. ”

Following the guidance of the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, Ding Zhuqiang had to take one step at a time. All he wanted was to get out of this place of trial as soon as possible, and he didn't know how deep it was hidden.

"Tweet ......"

As it gradually deepened, the poisonous flame desolate sparrow couldn't help but cry, reminding Ding Zhuqiang.

"Could it be that this place of trial is really demonic and can cause people to hallucinate. ”

While thinking like this, Ding Zhuqiang became more cautious. I only saw a desert in front of me, and in the middle of the desert, there was a large earth dragon that resembled a crocodile, like a hill.

"Found it, could it be that the earth demon dragon that the barbarian old man told me?"

Ding Zhuqiang didn't dare to act rashly, he just lay down on the mountain, thinking to himself, and the Desolate Demon Sword in his hand was even more impatient, almost wanting to break free.