secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 1032 Dark Night Fox Eyes
The night is as dark as ink, in the cold mist high in the sky.

Suddenly, a crack in space quietly opened, and a pair of young men and women stepped out of it.

The young man's eyes were burning with golden fire, making his face appear extremely heroic.

The woman's clothes were fluttering, and she picked up an exquisite jasper gourd in her hand, which contained a group of creatures that would destroy the world.

There is a flaming tree seal above the two people's heads, which silently protects them, preventing the thick cold air around them from taking advantage of it.

"This?" Du Yu was a little stunned, looking at the huge camp in the mountains and forests below.

He can't use the Eye of Burning Sun for the time being, but it doesn't matter. With Qitian Ape in his body, Du Yu has the demonic skill, Golden Eyes of Fury!

In order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, Du Yu deliberately opened the space crack in the high-altitude cold fog.

In this way, you can not only hide your body, but also overlook the ground situation from the air.

Facts have proved that Du Yu’s decision was quite correct!

"It seems that this camp has been rebuilt." Yang Qingqing frowned lightly.

In the picture provided by Ran Lang, the camp here is relatively simple, but now it is quite large.

Neatly arranged giant trees are erected high to form the walls of the camp. There are large and small stone houses, wooden houses, leaf tents, etc. in the village.

Although the planning is not very good, it is still well-organized and resembles an ancient tribe.

This can't help but make Yang Qingqing surprised.

After all, Youhan's army has never been the creator, but the destroyer.

"It must have been built by enslaved humans." Du Yu snorted.

Of course he would not believe that the Han people would pick up rocks and cut down trees with their own hands to build such a decent camp.

"There's more over there." Yang Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly and pointed.

The two masters and apprentices stood high enough to have a panoramic view of the mountains and forests below.

Du Yu kept scanning, his eyes passing through the lush branches of the trees, and he saw various buildings.

This camp hidden in the mountains and forests is huge beyond imagination!

What's even more strange is that there is no light at all in this huge camp.

Du Yu didn't think this was a ghost town because he had already seen the Han people.

Obviously, Han soldiers and horses have certain night vision capabilities and do not need light at all.

"Qingshi." After a moment, Du Yu suddenly pulled Yang Qingqing's wrist.

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing turned around and looked diagonally downward in the direction of Du Yu's finger.

Clay goddess statue?

Du Yu gently pushed Yang Qingqing's shoulders, and the two of them kept moving sideways in the air, adjusting their viewing angles.

Finally, the two saw an altar-like building.

At this time, there was a statue of the clay goddess standing high on it, like a god.

And underneath the altar, there were actually people kneeling down!
"I was just wondering why the camp was so empty." Du Yu whispered, "It turns out everyone is here."

"Create a god." Yang Qingqing kept flying forward and came to the place directly above the altar.

She has always been fond of flowers and plants, but she has never found tree branches to be such an eyesore.

The two masters and apprentices turned around and around in the high air, finally thoroughly investigating the condition of the altar.

The people kneeling under the altar are all Han people, nearly 300 of them!
This clay goddess statue is about 10 meters tall and should be a demon saint.

Unlike other holy beasts, the Clay Goddess Sculpture clan does not have demonic skills or holy bodies.

Demon Saint Ni Po is only 10 meters tall, but when it reaches the holy level, it will stretch its body to a thousand meters!

It can be described as "the coming of gods".

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god.

After a few more minutes, Qing Yu and the others stopped.

In this huge camp, they found three altars, each with a demon saint clay woman on them.

There are thousands of Han people around the altar alone!

At the same time, the two also found many captive monsters, but the types were relatively simple, mostly small orange pigs and Yunjin lambs.

The little orange pigs were sleeping soundly and were randomly thrown into the pen and piled up into mountains.

Before being promoted to Heaven Level Fire Orange Pig, the little orange pigs almost always slept and did not need supervision at all.

Yunjin lambs also do not need to be taken care of. This race is naturally timid and very timid and dare not cause trouble.

The little sheep in the sheepfold are like a bunch of marshmallows, huddled tightly together and shivering, and they also don't need supervision.

Such a picture also made Du Yu come to a conclusion.

This group of mortal and earth-level cubs are all ordinary monsters.

Once the cold air enters the body of these cubs, they will lose their nature.

The little orange pigs will no longer sleep, and the Yunjin lambs will no longer be cowardly, and will inevitably cause chaos like cold beasts.

There are seven fences like this in the camp, which shows that the Han troops have abundant food resources.

In the building next to the fence, there must also be controlled adult fire orange pigs and Yunjin sheep being continuously bred.

Because the master and the disciple saw with their own eyes a human woman holding a newborn orange pig and sending it into the pig pen.

Human race!

This is also the reason why the master and apprentice stopped.

The woman was thin, small, and disheveled. It was hard to tell whether she was an adult or a child.

After she put the sleeping little orange pig into the pig pen, she returned to the building next to the fence.

Yang Qingqing had no expression on her face, looking coldly at the big wooden house next to the fence, and handed the jade gourd to Du Yu: "I'll go take a look.

Call out all your comrades and wait for me here. "

"Yes." Du Yu's face didn't look very good, and he immediately called out Xiaoyan.

At this time, he was still in the promotion state, and his energy was surging violently.

He was in the dense fog at high altitude and could still hide his figure. Once he went to explore the camp, he would definitely cause quite a stir.

Du Yu is really not suitable for exploring intelligence.

"Hey." Yan Ruyu noticed that her master was in a serious mood, and her body tensed up as soon as she came out, looking for possible enemies.

However, Xiaoyan only saw thick cold fog.Du Yu handed the little fox to the woman: "Master Qing, take Xiaoyan with you."

Yang Qingqing did not reject her disciple's kindness. She reached out to take Hu Xiaoyan and put it around her neck: "Xiaoyan, look behind you. If you see people from the Han tribe, tell them to shut up as soon as possible."

"Hey." Hu Xiaoyan responded in a low voice.

Yang Qingqing took a step forward, and her figure disappeared into the gap between the wind and waves.

Du Yu, on the other hand, had a demon spirit appear in his palm, communicated with Hulu Yu, and released one of his comrades.

There are fiery red tree seals on everyone's heads, which protect them from cold poison.

Du Yu quickly told everyone about the camp information, and as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingqing stepped back to his side.

When he left, Yang Qingqing had no expression on his face.

When she came back, her face was so cold that it even made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

There was a dead silence in the cold mist, no one dared to make a sound, only the horse's hooves carrying Ran Lang's frightened dust on their backs were random.

Du Yu quickly hugged the horse's head before Jingchen could make any more noise.

While comforting Jingchen, he looked at the Holy Immortal Master and cautiously called: "Qingshi?"

"There are a lot of our human women and children in the house." Yang Qingqing said, "I have included them in the Jiangshan Map."

Everyone is still silent.

Although I didn't see that scene with my own eyes, I can still imagine the scene.

Under the enslavement of Youhan, the humans in the camp are no different from the little orange pigs and Yunjin lambs. They are all domesticated livestock.

They are all food resources.

"Everyone obeys the order." Yang Qingqing glanced at everyone, sent the three saints and one god to the four directions of the camp, and warned, "Be sure to make sure that no one from the Han tribe can escape."

Since the last battle with the cold beast Golden Crow, Qingmen has a clearer understanding of the strength of Ash Hanshu.

The Han clan must not be allowed to tip off the news, and Han Shu must not be allowed to come after hearing the news!
"Yes!"

"Obey." The three saints and one god turned into wind and lightning one after another, followed the order and left.

"Xiao Feng and Jianzhou take out the wishful bags and follow me to the remaining six corrals."

As he said that, Yang Qingqing looked at Yu Weinan and the others: "You three will allocate yourselves, one for each altar, kill."

"Yes!"

"Yes."

"Du Yu." Yang Qingqing held Fengjian and Fengjian by the backs of their necks, "After landing, I will send Hansan and Qiongqi in the gourd to the ground, and you will also send the lynx down.

If there is a Holy Saint, kill him directly.

If not, let them station themselves underground and not allow any living beings to escape from the ground. "

Du Yu nodded heavily, and as quickly as possible, assigned two altars to Wei Nan and pointed out the direction.

"Go and protect your master." Yang Qingqing tilted her head slightly and touched her fox fur scarf with her cheek.

"Hey~" Hu Xiaoyan immediately stood up and rushed towards Du Yu.

But in the thick cold fog, the little fox couldn't see anything and could only jump based on feeling.

Du Yu hurriedly moved half a meter sideways, hugged Hu Xiaoyan, wrapped it around his neck, and carried the fiery red fox head on his shoulders.

"I" Ran Lang and Kuaxia Jingchen were in the same situation as Xiaoyan.

As a fire-type spirit master, Ran Lang did not have a demon pet, so he did not have the corresponding pupil demon skills to help him see through the fog.

In fact, he doesn't even have night vision.

Ran Lang could only look in the direction of the sound, but couldn't see anything.

This situation is very similar to his life in the past few years, shrouded in fog, unable to see the direction, and not seeing any light.

"Da Lang is on standby, ready to blow the whistle and wait for me to come to you." Du Yu directly picked up the Taixu ax and looked at Wei Nan and the other two, "Get ready!

321! "

As soon as Du Yu said "3", Yang Qingqing was already carrying a pair of disciples and stepped into the gap between the wind and waves.

When Du Yu said "1", Lin Shiwei's figure exploded, and Li Mengnan's figure quietly turned into the wind.

"Bah!" Du Yu slammed down the Taixu ax from top to bottom.

At the same time, on a high altar.

A member of the Han tribe kneeling in front of the statue of the Nipo God felt his temples pounding!

The space crack that opened from 10 meters above undoubtedly gave the Han people a chance to react.

The Han man jumped back suddenly and subconsciously ordered the Han Beast Ni Po to dodge, but it was too late!
A space crack suddenly opened, splitting open the head of the Demon Saint and the Nipo Goddess!

not only that,

The spatial crack was still tearing downwards, splitting the cold beast Ni Po from the middle and splitting it into two pieces!

The nearly 300 Han people around the altar looked shocked, unable to realize what had happened.

I saw a slender figure, with golden fire burning in its eyes, walking out of the crack in space.

Du Yu looked gloomy, looked at the Han man in front of him, and ordered: "Suicide."

Han Clan suddenly changed his expression:! ! !
Where did the human race come from? !
"Woo~!" The fox roared suddenly.

The Han man subconsciously looked at Du Yu's shoulder and saw a fiery red fox head.

The fox's eyes are bright, bewitching the heart and soul.

In just a moment, the Han man's eyes were distracted and his expression was dull.

"嘤~" Hu Xiaoyan looked at the Han tribe man and said "嘤嘤".

you,
Give me your heart, okay?

"Hey!" The Han tribe man looked confused, but his movements were not slow!

He stretched out his hand suddenly and inserted it directly into his chest.

Then, the big hand took out a blood-stained heart from the chest!
Perhaps he moved too quickly. When he presented his heart, the huge heart was still beating.

With a "pop" sound, the Han man held his heart in his hand and fell to the ground.

It coincides with the closing of the space cracks.

The statue of Demon Saint Nipo standing behind Du Yu split into two halves and fell to both sides.
(End of this chapter)