I saw that in the low sky in the distance, there was a gray demon cloud tumbling violently, and thousands of gray demon birds were hovering in the clouds, and the cry of "quack" came like a wave, which was very ugly and harsh.

Beneath the demon clouds is a circle of small mountains in a ring, the color of the earth is very fresh, and the faint yellow contrasts sharply with the burnt black plains.

Moreover, in the depression in the center of the mountain range, there was a faint red light like a volcano, reflecting the gray demon cloud slightly red.

Obviously, some huge thing had fallen there, smashed out a small hill, and had already attracted the covetousness of a certain king of demon birds.

"Listen to the sound, it should be a saw-billed demon duck!"

The wolf man rolled his throat and said in a trembling voice. Although he was only watching from a distance, he was already frightened when he looked at it.

The barren mountains are vast and boundless, and all kinds of demon birds are strange, and Lin Cheng has never heard of a demon bird that has been replaced by a "saw-billed demon duck".

But seeing that the wolf clansmen who had always been known for their arrogance and ferocity in the mainland were so afraid of that demon bird, they couldn't help but ask, "What kind of demon bird is the saw-billed demon duck?"

"The saw-billed demon duck is one of the three major birds of prey that inhabit the land of death in the territory of the ghost fox country, with a long jagged beak and feathers like iron leaves, extremely strong endurance and strength, and likes to eat people the most. An adult saw-billed demon duck can easily peck open the head of the demon tail of the demon spirit realm. If there are thousands of ducks, even if the Demon Yuan can see them, they can only avoid them from afar......"

The wolf clan's eyes were cold, and he did not hide his fear of the demon bird at all, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.

Wait for it to run down the dirt slope. Arriving in the basin, he suddenly turned his head and looked back, but saw that Lin Cheng had disappeared from the top of the slope, and he was taken aback, and said in a daze: "Good boy, you are ruthless!"

......

On the plain at the top of the slope, there was no human figure at a glance, but there was a line of shallow footprints on the slope and walked quickly towards the place where the demon yuan was.

The owner of this footprint is naturally Lin Cheng.

At this time. Above his head was a cyan jade-like talisman with a translucent toad phantom painted in it.

The toad's mouth bulged out high, spewing out circles of white light, enveloping Lin Cheng and making him disappear. Ordinary beings cannot detect it at all.

Of course, the toad was not an ordinary toad, but a variant of the Rare Mirage. It is called "color-changing clam". Has the ability to change color.

The talisman suspended above his head was an invisibility talisman made from the demon soul of the "Chameleon Clam", and it was one of the most precious trophies he had ever obtained.

Actually, it's not quite accurate that this talisman is an invisibility talisman, because it doesn't help him really hide his body, but rather changes the color of his body to the same as his surroundings. It's almost to the point of being fake.

......

After more than half an hour, Lin Cheng reached a distance of about a thousand zhang away from the demon cloud, his footsteps gradually slowed down, and he slowly approached him.

Although the demon clan's telekinesis is very weak. But the demon king among the ducks is an existence that must not be underestimated, and Lin Cheng never dares to be careless.

In addition, the power of mind is not only reflected in the form of eyesight, but also through the sense of smell, hearing, taste, etc., it can also detect the appearance of foreign objects very accurately.

"Quack, quack......"

The noisy and hoarse screams continued to come, as if they could disturb people's minds, making Lin Cheng irritable, and his heart was beating suddenly, as if he was about to burst out in the next moment.

"Good guy, this group of demon ducks can actually be confused!"

Lin Cheng had seen many demon kings in the barren mountains who could use their voices to release strange mental powers, and soon realized that the reason why the demon ducks kept calling was precisely to prevent people like him from sneaking closer.

He hurriedly stopped, closed his eyes, and began to recite a Buddhist meditation mantra that was passed down to him by Fairy Yaoli herself. After a long time, I finally settled down and continued to move forward.

"Sure enough, it's a ferocious bird!"

Soon after, Lin Chengcheng reached the foot of the crater safely. With the naked eye, he can clearly see the appearance of the demon birds flying inside and outside the demon cloud.

I saw that the smallest of those fierce birds was more than three feet long, and its body was covered with dark gray feathers, as if it had been forged from pig iron. On top of the two fleshy palms hanging from the body are sharp fingers several inches long like scimitars, which can easily scratch people's heads. Both eyes are the same dark gray color, making them appear not to be living creatures, but ghost birds from hell.

As for their long, flattened duck beaks, they are bright red as blood, and when they are closed, it can be seen that they are covered with hideous jagged teeth, which is very terrifying.

Lin Cheng closed his breath as much as he could, and slowly climbed towards the mountain. Because the soil is soft, it leaves a very clear footprint.

Soon, a demon duck more than five feet long noticed Lin Cheng's movements, flipped his body, and quickly fell behind him. sniffing his footprints, followed him.

"Damn!"

Lin Cheng stopped where he was, cursed secretly in his heart, and beckoned the snakehead blade in his hand, intending to cut off the head of the demon duck at any time.

The demon duck couldn't bend his legs, and he shook and swayed, and followed very slowly. Just when it was about to crash into Lin Cheng, on the hillside hundreds of zhang away, a demon duck with a wingspan of one zhang suddenly screamed and flew by, and the air was blasted by the impact of its wingtips.

But with a terrible snort, a figure stumbled out of mid-air and fell to the ground, a pleated old woman in a colorful dress and holding a small oil-paper umbrella.

Lin Cheng was inevitably discovered by the demon bird, and he didn't use his eyesight too much, so he never saw the existence of this old woman.

As soon as she appeared, she emitted a wave of demon spirit fluctuations in the Demon Yuan realm, and she was immediately attacked by hundreds of demon ducks, and there was no time to hide again.

The demon duck behind Lin Cheng flapped its wings violently, soared into the air, and immediately pounced fiercely.

"Tsk!"

The old woman quickly put away the oil umbrella, let out a strange birdsong, and immediately appeared behind her a long tail like a colorful chicken more than a foot high, and the gorgeous feathered peacock stood up like a screen, "whoosh" to the surrounding agitation and dispersed, and the besieging demon ducks were almost not spared, all were shot, and a large number of them fell down.

There were thousands of demon ducks in the demon cloud, and immediately more demon ducks rushed down, still surrounding the old woman, constantly attacking.

"Poison Feather?"

Lin Cheng recognized at a glance that those feathers were poisonous feathers containing toxins, which was why they had such a high lethality. But there are many demon ducks, and many of them are extremely high-level existences, which are not at all something that the old woman can kill with a poisonous feather. (To be continued......)