After binding the wrong host, the system wins

One demon and one demon walked hand in hand towards the place with lights, thinking that there should be extremely dangerous existence in this secret place, but along the way, Duan Zhuo and Hu Qing didn't meet anything, they were surprisingly quiet.

The only strange thing is that the light is clearly close at hand, but it is impossible to get there.

Duan Zhuo had some guesses in his heart, could it be that... this secret realm has to be broken through alone?

She stopped, looked around, and finally settled on the hand of the person holding Hu Qing.

Hu Qing didn't know why at first, but following Duan Zhuo's gaze and looking at the hands of the two, his expression panicked for a moment.

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Duan Zhuo, who thought he was harboring evil intentions, was about to draw his sword: ...

Brother, if it wasn't for my ability to read minds, you would have been easily killed by me, you know!

Hu Qing tried his best to control his breathing, not wanting the other party to notice his nervousness, but the erratic eyes betrayed him.

"I think... Maybe it's because the two of us have been together, so we can't trigger the test mechanism of this secret realm. Why don't we separate and go back and forth?"

When Hu Qing heard her explanation, although he didn't show it on his face, he was obviously relieved.He nodded slightly, acting very reserved: "The princess is reasonable, but it may be inconvenient to observe each other when walking back and forth. Why don't we walk side by side?"

【Huh?It's not that I dislike my sweaty hands!That's good, that's good!The princess is such a good devil!It's another day for a princess! 】

Duan Zhuo: ...

I really didn't expect Tangtang Tianhu to be so... active in his heart.

Letting go of his hands, Duan Zhuo felt the wetness of his palms, and thought of the sweaty hands that Hu Qing said just now, and felt that it was difficult for him to look directly at him.

Isn't this equivalent to a good furry jio?

The kind that will leave wet plum blossom marks when stepping on people.

Although the two no longer hold hands, the distance between them is not far away, and the rubbing between the clothes still shows that there is someone beside them.Duan Zhuo's heart has always been on his mind, she is not sure whether her thoughts are correct, but being separated in an unknown secret realm is really not a good thing.

Although the two of them (perhaps only Duan Zhuo) tried their best to take precautions, the lights in the distance suddenly brightened, even the eyes of Tianmo and Tianhu were blinded for a moment.

At this moment, Duan Zhuo secretly said "Oops", and opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the center of a splendid hall, and there was no trace of Tianhu beside him.

"Shangzhuo, the demons are aggressively attacking now. You have resisted the demons several times. This time, please continue to attack the demons, how about it?"

Duan Zhuo didn't know what was going on for a while, so he could only carefully look around.

The main hall is resplendent and resplendent, and the one who spoke just now was the male cultivator at the top. He was dressed in a robe of auspicious clouds embroidered with gold and a golden crown on his head.But it's a pity... his face is always shrouded in a cloud of golden mist, making it impossible to see his true face clearly.

And below him are monks dressed in various styles, their weapons are different, and their faces are not as indistinct as the one on the top.Duan Zhuo could only carefully glance at the faces he could see, but he didn't recognize any of them.

"Shangzhuo God? Do you have any questions?" The monk at the top didn't receive the expected answer, and asked again with a louder voice.If Duan Zhuo could see his face clearly, he should be able to see his gaze fixed on him.

Duan Zhuo remained silent.

"Heavenly Emperor, pardon Wen Ci's words, Shangshen Shangshen's soul was destroyed in a battle thousands of years ago, and it was only in the last few hundred years that he was able to raise it well. The God Realm has already elected a new God of War, why do you have to insist on burning?" Burn God to deal with Heavenly Demon?"

The one who stood up to speak was a female cultivator at the front, and Duan Zhuo got two pieces of information from her words: her name is Wen Ci, and his name seems to be Yan Zhuo.

Before she could react, Wen Ci's words were like a drop of water being blown into a frying pan, and several other people also spoke out against it.

"Heavenly Emperor, the new God of War is not just appointed. She has been nurtured by the natal spiritual weapon of the God of Burning for nearly a thousand years, and it is time to come out and fight for the God Realm!"

Oh, it turns out that there is a new God of War in the God Realm, and it seems that he was raised by my things?

"It should be like this. When Yan Zhuo was the God of War in the past, the God Realm was stable, and there were no major disasters in the other realms. Now that Chuxue is the new God of War, he should also shoulder the responsibility of the Six Realms."

Oh, that new god of war is called Chuxue, and it doesn't seem to be very helpful.

"Heavenly Emperor, Shangshen's soul is not yet healed, if he is seriously injured again, he may never come back again!"

Oh, my soul is damaged, suffer again...

Um? !You told me to go to war before my spirit recovered?You don't give up until you drain the last drop from me, right? !

"Please think twice!"

Duan Zhuo probably already knows all the plots, although he doesn't know the reason for such a show, whether it is a test in the secret realm, or his own illusion.

But it didn't affect her anger.

Please, I, Duan Zhuo, have never been so angry since I was born in the Demon Realm!I have always used others, so where is it my turn to be used by others?

And it's still such a blatant use without even a hint of cover-up, it's clearly a tool man, the kind that I'll just be wiped out after I finish this time.

Duan Zhuo couldn't bear this anger, she just wanted to say no, and when she turned the hall upside down by the way, a force in her body suppressed herself severely.

This unknown force urged her to bear the burden of humiliation and accepted the job, completely ignoring the anxious objections of the surrounding gods, only the Supreme Heavenly Emperor gave him a slightly gratifying compliment.

After returning to his Burning Soul Hall, Duan Zhuo regained control of his body.

"Scorching Soul Palace..." she muttered to herself, "Is it a coincidence or... this place is also called Burning Soul Palace."

She flicked her wrist lightly, and Xiang Liu fell into a deep sleep for some reason, and the three heads that were originally very airy suddenly shrank, leaving only a solitary one, which fell quietly on her wrist.

"Perhaps, this place should be a dreamland of mind demons. I can go out after unlocking the illusion. As long as I get out, Xiang Liu should be fine."

Duan Zhuo sat on the futon in the inner hall and calmed down to examine his body.It's not that she said, this God of Burning Burning is really too miserable!

The meridians all over his body are torn apart, and he has been nourished with warm jade for a hundred years. It is estimated that he has grown well in the past ten years, but he is still extremely fragile.

As for the soul... the soul has long had countless cracks, and it is already the strength of the God's blood to be able to wake up now.No wonder other gods said that if they get hurt again, they will have to say goodbye forever. This is the reason.

"Hey, it's useless no matter how you nourish the soul meridians." Duan Zhuo shook his head, the body of the God is already at the end of its strength, not to mention that he doesn't have any good treasures to use.

However, the most urgent task is not to resist the demons.Duan Zhuo remembered, it seemed that the group of gods said that his natal spirit weapon was with the new god of war.

It's not too much to bring back your own things before going out, right?