secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 1017. Jin.Jinwu?

"Really?" Ran Lang was so excited that his hands were shaking. He opened his eyes wide and looked down at the girl in black robe in front of him.

It wasn't until Ran Lang stood up that Du Yu realized that this rude man was unusually tall, probably over 195cm tall.

If he were thrown into the Han tribe's troops, it would not be out of place at all.

Lin Shiwei kept her word and nodded gently: "Go ahead."

The problem is, the six pursuers have not surrendered yet, let alone being slaughtered by others!
However, Emperor Wei's light words, as if he was disposing of private property, decided everyone's life or death.

The domineering and arrogant nature is clearly evident!

Ran Lang doesn't care about that!
After he woke up, he saw the Han people being immobilized and a group of traitors kneeling down and bowing their heads.

Now that the girl in black robe has agreed, how can Ran Lang be polite? !
His tiger eyes burst out with an astonishing light of hatred, and he looked at the man in the long robe at the first glance.

With a loud "bang", stones flew out from under Ran Lang's feet, and he was thrown out.

"Wait a minute!" The man in the long gown suddenly felt something was not good, and he was about to stand up and retreat, but...
"Kneel there." Lin Shiwei's face was expressionless.

Two short words, not ordinary words.

Yueshan Lion Demonic Skill·Yueshan Shake!
Including Ran Lang, all the people present were frightened in their hearts and trembling in their bodies.

However, at this time, Ran Lang was boiling with murderous intent, and his eyes were already blinded by hatred.

So he was less affected. Well, at least he was already in mid-air, and his momentum was hard to dissipate.

The man in the long gown, who had been frightened for a long time, was even more frightened now. In his panic, he was unable to dodge at all.

The battlefield is, of course, a place where life and death occur in seconds!
Only a muffled sound of "dong" was heard!
Ran Lang's sandbag-sized fist struck the man in a long gown on the side of his head, knocking him to the ground.

"Traitor! Traitor!!" Ran Lang shouted angrily, resisting the panic caused by Yue Shanyao with the murderous intent in his heart.

"Thank you for trusting you! Thank you for treating me like a brother!" Ran Lang stepped on the head of the man in a long gown, reached behind his back, and pulled out a rusty iron halberd.

"Crack!"

The man in the long gown suffered two heavy blows in succession. Not only was his brain dizzy, but his aura shirt was also directly blown to pieces.

As spirit masters, the spiritual energy in the bodies of these six pursuers was extremely scarce, and they had reached the point where they were exhausted.

"Bah!" The rusty iron halberd stabbed directly into the heart of the man in the long gown.

"Ahhhh!" This was not the scream of the man in the long gown, but Ran Lang's violent roar.

What astonishing hatred is this?
At this time, the other people could no longer kneel down.

Several people suppressed the fear in their hearts and looked at the Han tribe man: "Leader!"

"leader?!"

Such a scene is so sad.

At this time of life and death, they are actually asking people from the Han tribe for help.

What makes a few people even more desperate is that the Han man is still motionless!
Finally, several human traitors realized something was wrong.

They mustered up the courage to look at the leader of the Han tribe, but what they saw was a lifeless sculpture?

"Haha! Hahahahahaha!" Ran Lang's loud laughter shook the sky, "It's so happy! It's so happy!!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the woman in black quickly shattered into pieces.

"call!"

But unexpectedly, a pillar of wind and fire enveloped him.

The violent wind pillar was also wrapped with lines of fluorescent green flames.

Demon Skill · Youyingyin!
The question is, what are you most afraid of with this technique of breaking the body into wind, water droplets, grass blades, etc.?
The woman in black subconsciously pieced together a physical body!

She was so firmly attracted by the pillar of wind and fire that she even lost her ability to think, and was left with only waves of fear in her heart.

Almost!
Just a few moments away, she would be completely shattered by this wind pillar, leaving no trace of her body.

Du Yu suddenly canceled his demonic skill, and Lin Shiwei immediately raised her hand and grabbed the woman in black by the neck.

"Uh, uh" The woman in black grabbed Wei Di's palm with both hands, kicking and beating randomly, struggling with all her strength.

Her red phoenix eyes had never been so wide open.

"Crack!"

Lin Shiwei's palm suddenly exerted force.

The sound of the shirt shattering, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones, was horrifying.

The woman in black who was struggling wildly had her neck broken and became completely silent. Her hands hung down helplessly, swinging back and forth.

Lin Shiwei casually threw the bones at her feet and glanced at the remaining four people.

Under the oppression of these cold eyes, the four of them seemed to be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered, and no one dared to stand up? !
On the side, Ran Lang's revenge continued, and he had already found another man.

The roar went straight into the sky: "Traitor! You are worse than a pig or a dog!"

Du Yu patted Lin Shiwei's shoulder: "Leave one for information."

"Yes." Lin Shiwei responded softly, and her figure slowly floated up to the nearest stone peak to her.

An old man with a gray beard was kneeling there, the same man who asked her to surrender before.

The old man lowered his head and his body was shaking.

In his sight, he saw a pair of black leather boots that he had never seen before, and the tail of his jet black robe was floating lightly.

The old man didn't know what he was waiting for.

Dead time?

Maybe, but he had completely lost the courage to resist.

In fact, when he saw the leader of the Han tribe being restrained by an unknown secret, the old man's world had already collapsed.

The shrill screams kept coming from the back and left.

The sound of the blade piercing flesh and Ran Lang's roar of revenge could not be heard without end.

Seconds are like years, but they will always pass.

There were finally no screams behind him, and there was only the sound of wind roaring with astonishing momentum.

"Keep this." The old man suddenly heard the girl's cold voice coming from above his head.

"Ah?" Ran Lang was stunned for a moment. The blood-stained iron halberd in his hand froze in mid-air, with little drops of blood dripping down. "It's not bad, I didn't kill him." Lin Shiwei looked up at the astonishing man and praised softly.

Ran Lang was anxious: "Why leave him here? These thieves are a scourge!

They go around trying to deceive the trust of their fellow humans, and then tip off the Han people!

They have killed countless loyal human beings!They killed, killed, killed”

Ran Lang became more and more anxious as he spoke, his face turned red: "Sister! You can't keep this kind of person! You can't keep him!"

For a moment, the old man's head hung lower.

I don’t know if this old thief is ashamed or is trying to survive.

Lin Shiwei took a step back, as if she was afraid that his head would dirty her boots.

"Don't worry." Lin Shiwei said softly, "Let's ask for information."

Ran Lang shouted eagerly: "I know the information! I will tell my benefactor everything!"

"Your name is Da Lang?" Suddenly a young voice came.

"Ah!" The familiar name seemed to make Ran Lang sober up again.

Du Yu gestured to a stone peak in the distance: "You can go over there and have a rest first."

Ran Lang tightened his grip on the iron halberd, breathing heavily, and his whole chest heaved violently.

Lin Shiwei slowly floated up, turned around and flew upside down, looking at Du Yu: "You ask, I will take him aside to calm down his momentum."

Du Yu nodded.

Lin Shiwei floated towards a stone peak not far away and said casually: "Big wave."

"Hey!" Ran Lang sighed heavily, stamped his feet angrily, then turned around and jumped towards the distant stone peak.

At the same time, the young master arrived with several disciples.

She held a picture of a country in her hand, and there was a thin branch sticking out of the picture.

Yang Qingqing moved the branches with her fingertips, and Di Xiu's branch immediately reached forward, tied up the Han tribe man, and quickly pulled him into the Jiangshan Map.

"Xiao Feng." Yang Qingqing casually touched it, and the map of mountains and rivers disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Feng immediately jumped onto the stone peak and looked at the old man who didn't even dare to breathe: "Go ahead."

The old man stuttered and said: "Everyone, please forgive me, I am so old."

Jiang Feng asked: "Why are you chasing that strong man?"

The old man did not dare to hide anything: "He has a human-faced whistle that can awaken the creatures enslaved by the Han clan. This threatens the rule of the Han clan."

Jiang Feng: "To what extent does the Han Clan rule this world?"

The old man murmured: "The Han tribe destroyed the twin trees and enslaved everything. There is nothing left. The human race has nothing."

Jiang Feng's face was expressionless, as if there was no emotion at all: "How did the Twin Trees fail?"

The old man: "A few years ago, an extremely powerful tree emerged from the ground and uprooted the twin sacred trees!

The leader of the Han tribe called it the tree of coldness.

Han Shu tore apart the spiritual tree and the demon tree, then strangled the spiritual tree and tied up the demon tree. "

Having said this, the old man showed a look of lingering fear.

The battle between the supreme gods of the two worlds would naturally be devastating.

Jiang Feng suddenly asked: "How many cold trees are there in total?"

"What?" The old man was a little confused.

Whether it is a twin tree or a cold tree, they are all extremely majestic in shape, and they have branches and leaves. Just a branch is like a towering giant tree to people.

The old man really didn’t know how many Hanshu there were. As a slave, the old man was not qualified to talk to Hanshu.

In fact, with the old man's experience and knowledge reserve, he had never thought about the problem of how many cold trees there were.

Jiang Feng looked at the young master and saw the woman slightly raising her head, signaling to continue.

Jiang Feng lowered his head to look at the old man and continued to ask, "How many soldiers and horses does the Han tribe have?"

"Too many, too many to count."

"I didn't ask about the Han Beast, I asked about the Han Clan, the Han Clan who are in human form and can enslave all living beings."

The old man whispered: "Too many, really too many, I don't know."

"Where are the enslaved humans and beasts?"

The old man's response was very similar: "Too much."

Jiang Feng thought for a moment: "Then let's talk about strong people."

The old man lowered his head and eyebrows: "Too many."

Jiang Feng suddenly said: "You want to die."

At this moment, Du Yu seemed to hear Emperor Wei talking.
"Yes! There are 7 spirit-controlling gods in Lingquan Kingdom who have been enslaved! The remaining 8 spirit-controlling gods all died in battle with Emperor Lingquan."

The old man spoke in a panic, and his words were not coherent: "The second commander of the beast tribe was also enslaved! The first commander was burned alive by the Youhan monster."

"What type is the second leader of the beast clan? What is his realm?"

"It's a white jade dragon, above the holy level!"

The Holy White Jade Dragon?
Sure enough, the Kuchiki Arowana clan, who have only dedicated their lives to leaping over the Dragon Gate, have a really high success rate!
Li Mengnan couldn't help but ask: "What kind of monster is the commander-in-chief? Can it suppress the white jade dragon?"

"White Red Ape."

Everyone looked at each other, where had they heard of such a monster?
The old man understood the expressions of several people and hurriedly explained: "It is a huge demonic ape with a white head and bare feet. It is as majestic as a mountain and can control floods and waves."

Li Mengnan said in confusion: "The commander must also be at the holy level. Since he is the holy saint of the water system, how could he be burned alive?"

"I dare not speak nonsense!" the old man said hurriedly, "There is an extremely terrifying monster in Youhan's army!
Its shape is like a raven, its wings of fire cover the sky and the sun, its feathers are black and gold, and it can release fire that fills the sky."

Du Yu's heart trembled heavily!
In an instant, everyone looked at Du Yu.

Du Yu's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "You! What did you say?"

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