Demon Resurrection: Fusion of Dugu Qiu at the Start

In the mountains and forests that cover the sky, Wang Shu and Wang Zhibao galloped all the way.

"Wang Zhibao, do you know the origin of this Demon King's Tomb?" Wang

Shu turned his head to look at the temporary partner beside him and asked seriously.

Wang Zhibao turned over the boulder under his feet, and the whole person turned over lightly in mid-air, and replied with a gallop on the ground.

"You know, it is said that the tomb of the demon king in the 100,000 mountains is the mausoleum of the ancient demon king, the Peacock King.

When Wang Shu heard this, his brows jumped slightly.

"Peacock King?"

he vaguely felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it clearly for a while.

Wang Zhibao saw his thoughtful look, so he explained directly.

"Wang Shu, you don't know this Peacock King, right? When he was alive, he hit the foot of the capital alone, and finally left unscathed.

Wang Shu's heart jumped suddenly, and he instantly remembered this terrifying demon figure.

It was an ancient history account that he learned when he was still in high school.

"There was once an ancient demon who brazenly faced dozens of human masters of the same level, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, he brazenly knocked down the foot of the capital, and finally left alone and safely. "

Its name is the Peacock King!" Wang

Shu thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Although they were foreign enemies of each other, Wang Shu also had to admit it.

Being able to face dozens of opponents of the same level at the same time, and become more and more courageous, all the way to the foot of the capital, such a feat is enough to make people marvel, and what is even more terrifying is that the Peacock King, who has done such a big thing, can finally return to the demon clan unharmed.

"What kind of terrifying strength does this Peacock King have to be able to do such a thing at that time.

When Wang Shu was still sighing, he saw Wang Zhibao, who was running in front of him, suddenly stopped and raised his hand to him.

With a "bang", Wang Shu quietly stopped, and carefully came behind Wang Zhibao.

"Is there anything up ahead?" asked

Wang Shu in a low voice.

Wang Zhibao nodded slightly, pointed ahead with an uneasy look in his eyes and said.

"Wang Shu, look ahead!"

Wang Shu looked up and saw that in front of the woods was a black pool.

Many youkai gathered here and bowed and worshiped the front.

Wang Shu's gaze passed over the group of monsters and continued to look forward.

In the middle of this black pool, a tall tower full of green rust was slowly rising.

"This is the so-called Demon King's Tomb?"

Wang Shu couldn't help but ask Wang Zhibao beside him, but saw that he was also at a loss.

"I don't know!" Wang

Zhibao whispered: "The ghost knows that this so-called Demon King's Tomb is like this."

Wang Shu turned his head when he thought of something, looked at the temporary partner and asked.

"By the way, where are your companions in the extermination team? You can't see them here?"

Wang Zhibao smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe I made a mistake in judgment, this Demon King Tomb was not discovered by them, but by the monsters we saw in front of us."

Wang Shu raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but in the end he still pursed his mouth.

"Whoosh-"

Figures galloped in, gathering on the other side of the lake.

Wang Shu looked up, but found that these were all acquaintances.

"Have all the people who participated in the Demon Slayer God Tournament here?"

he thought to himself.

On the other side, the gathered demon slayer generals looked at each other vigilantly.

They are competitors, and there can only be one winner in this Demon Slayer God Contest, and on a certain level, these contestants are still more wary of each other than the various monsters in the 100,000 mountains.

Among these contestants, Wang Shu is the one who cares most about a white-haired teenager.

He held a dragon-shaped ancient sword, and his eyes were cold and arrogant, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, rejecting everyone from thousands of miles away.

"This white-haired boy is very strong!" Wang

Shu did not have any reason in his heart to make such a judgment.

"The humans are coming

!" "Get them out of here!" "

That's right, this is the tomb of that king, how can humans get closer." "

These youkai gathered in front of the black lake have moved one after another, wanting to attack these humans who have arrived.

The contestants on the human side all sneered at this.

These contestants who participated in the Demon Slayer God General Selection Contest were all the pride of the human race, and these ordinary monsters were not a concern for them at all.

"Everyone, let's do our own things next!" a

muscular man laughed with an axe in his hand.

The rest of the people nodded slightly, only the white-haired young man, as if he was worried about something and did not speak.

The next moment, the youkai and the humans fought.

Wang Shu and Wang Zhibao were hiding here, looking at this chaotic battlefield, and they all looked at each other in a somewhat complicated way.

Wang Zhibao whispered: "Hey, Wang Shu, what should we do now?Continue to wait here for the opportunity, or do you want to go and fight these monsters together?"

Wang Shu held down the Yitian Sword with his right hand, and said in a low voice at this time.

"Looking at the situation first, I always felt that there was something special around here.

"Something special?"

Wang Zhibao looked at Wang Shu suspiciously, not understanding what Wang Shu was referring to at the moment?

Wang Shu did not explain this, but held the Yitian Sword in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

"What's that ominous premonition?" he

thought anxiously.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

A terrifying cry came from all directions, and everyone present looked up in shock.

I saw a flock of black crows, whistling out of the depths of the woods at this time, and pounced on everyone present.

"Damn, what is this?" The

contestants who were fighting with the monsters, after seeing this big scene, hurriedly joined forces to defend and deal with it together.

But the youkai screamed excitedly.

"This is the sentry of the Raven King, he is here, hahaha, these humans are all dead!" "Raven King

!"

This special name made Wang Shu's heart jump in the shadows.

"Sure enough, there are monsters lurking in the shadows?" Wang

Shu slowly pulled out the Heavenly Sword with his right hand, ready to strike immediately.

A black figure loomed between the trees.

When the contestants of the Demon Slayer God General saw this terrible scene, they all widened their eyes and scolded.

"Demons and monsters have the ability to show their true bodies.

"Humans, this is not the place for you to set foot in!" said

a gloomy voice, and then the crows in the sky rushed down, converging into a terrifying figure.