secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 607
"All!" The roc bird under the female emperor's body burst with electric current, directly above the army of cold beasts.

Her stern voice was extremely penetrating, she turned around suddenly, and pointed at the scorched black arrow: "Wind!"

"Sorry~"

"Xi Lulu!" Countless Fengshen horses stomped their hooves and neighed loudly.

Demon Skill·Little Wind Blows!
A small wind is nothing to Jin Zhijian.

But what about a thousand little winds?

These cold beast legions that broke out of the base camp are not some random army.

500 Han people, 1000 Fengshen horses, and 500 electric stars!

What is this concept?
One person and two riders, and everyone has a small star body protector!
Under normal circumstances, a member of the Han race can control 1 cold beasts of the same level as himself.

If the Han clan controls a cold beast that is one level higher than itself, it is best to use the 1+1 model.

Beishan Dichen, who was stationed at the alpine pasture before, is the best example.

As a sixth-level emperor, he controlled a seventh-level demon saint and a sixth-level demon emperor lily of the valley flower bell.

That is to say, the Han Clan Legion, which is arrayed on the open grassland at this moment, has already fully deployed its troops!

It can be seen that for Yang Qingqing, a human race who suddenly appeared and rushed to kill the camp, the soldiers of the Han tribe hated him to the bone!

Not only were the two emperors chasing and killing, but also a team of elite soldiers followed closely to prevent the other party from fleeing.

Facts have proved that the judgment of the Han Clan Corps was correct.

Yang Qingqing, a powerful human race, really has a helper, and she exploded as soon as she appeared on the stage!

"Whoo~"

"Huh!!!" Thousands of violent little winds have already undergone a qualitative change, turning into a terrifying storm.

The momentum of Ember Arrow's forward charge dropped sharply, and the endless flames it swayed immediately drifted backwards.

Even the Arrow of Calamity, which was covered in ashes, was also soaked in crimson flames.

"Hmph." Seeing the sudden slowdown of arrows all over the sky, the empress suddenly let out a cold snort.

She reached out her big hand and stroked the bird's head below her knees: "Smash it!"

"Yeah~~~"

The roc fluttered its wings and hovered above the back and upper part of the thousand-man cavalry regiment, and the electric current filled its body again.

Demon Skill Thunderbird Thousand Strike!

In an instant, thousands of Thunderbirds emerged and plunged into the ferocious storm.

Lei borrowing the wind?
In special cases, it does work.

Driven by the strong wind, the densely packed thunderbirds charged at an astonishing momentum, bombarding the sky with fire arrows indiscriminately.

"Bah!"

"Boom"

Thousands of calamity arrows were bombarded by thousands of birds, and they were overturned one after another in the terrifying storm.

And the charred and huge Jhin Arrow received even more attention from the Thunderbird.

"That's all." Nanshan Empress's face was cold and her posture was proud.

What happened to the holy soldier?
What about 2 holy soldiers?

This emperor brings hundreds of soldiers, thousands of cold beasts, and even the mighty demon saint Lei Yunpeng under him.

Do you still want to fight?
"hiss"

"Roar!!!" The members of the Han clan roared one after another, with overwhelming momentum!
For a moment, the female emperor's attitude became even more disdainful, and she even glanced at the male emperor from a distance.

The Xishan male emperor's face was a little ugly, and he had to admit that he was indeed shocked.

There is no way, these thousands of arrows are coming so menacingly that anyone who sees them will feel palpitations secretly.

It is understandable that the male emperor wants to avoid the edge.

But at this moment, the two holy soldiers returned in dismay, only the Han soldiers, Ma Shan, and the tsunami, reminded him of the scene where he fled in a hurry just now.
The face of the male emperor could only feel a burning pain.

Of course the soldiers under his command dared not say anything.

But the female emperor's cold and playful eyes made the male emperor's mind explode!
And more than a thousand meters away, Du Yu was holding the blood man in his arms, his face was very gloomy.

He communicated in his mind: "Come back first, regroup, and fight again!"

"Nai~" Bai Yujing floated down quietly, standing behind Du Yu, looking at the blood-stained face of the woman on the master's shoulder.

Involuntarily, there was a hint of distress in Bai Yujing's eyes.

She lowered her deer head, poked out the tip of her pink tongue, and lightly licked the woman's face.

It's rare that Bai Yujing doesn't think it's dirty.

Yang Qingqing's eyes were soft, she raised her palm, and gently stroked the snow-white deer's head.

Immediately, the woman's palm froze, what did she see?
His gaze passed over Bai Yujing's side, and he saw a figure galloping very far away!

"Han clan." Yang Qingqing said in a deep voice.

"That's my servant, the emperor of Beishan, I call him the emperor's slave." Du Yu also knew what Yang Qingqing was talking about.

He hugged the woman's graceful body and raised his hand upwards.

Bai Yujing understood, and quickly knelt down.

Not everyone can ride the 3-meter-high Dust Spirit Deer, and the threshold is very high.

Du Yu put Teacher Qing on Bai Yujing's back, and straightened her dirty, blood-stained skirt.

It's hard to imagine that he would actually make such moves before the formation of the two armies and during the decisive battle.
"Cinnabar red?" Yang Qingqing lowered her head, watching Tu'er carefully arranging the hem of her skirt.

As a master, she should have reminded her disciples to focus on the battlefield and not to be distracted.

But Du Yu showed an indescribable confidence in his gestures.

Even if the two Holy Soldiers suffered setbacks one after another.

But Du Yu was not discouraged or flustered, as if nothing had happened.

Du Yu whispered: "Since you can't attack, then disintegrate from within the enemy army!"

As he said that, Du Yu turned on the deer and sat in front of Master Qing: "Kill Xiang Dinu, control your speed, don't really catch up."

"Nai~" Bai Yujing got up and took a step forward, after Master Ren Qing took back the Forbidden City, he rushed out immediately.

"Whoosh!"

Du Yu drew his bow and set an arrow, and a scarlet fiery arrow pierced the fleeing figure far away from the side.

"Ahhh!!!" Di Nu roared angrily, tilted his body, dodged the arrows, and shouted something to the army far away.

"North Hill?"

"North?!" On the top of the cold beast army formation, the two emperors who were riding the demon saint Dapeng thought they were delusional.

How could the Beishan emperor who was stationed at the ranch appear here?

But it was him, yes.

The appearance of Beishan Dichen is the label of Alpine Ranch, and no Han people dare to use such a skin.

Under the cloudy rain, fire arrows flew swiftly and shot at Dinu.

There were also those two dingy holy soldiers before, killing in the direction of Di Nu.

The female emperor's expression stiffened immediately.

"Crack!" Suddenly, the sound of thunder and lightning exploded into the sky.

The female emperor turned her head to look, but saw the Xishan male emperor controlling Lei Yunpeng, which turned into a thick electric current.

Did he want to regain his lost face in front of the Han Clan's army?

may be.

Or the male emperor had already figured out the strength of the two holy soldiers and seen the speed of the holy soldiers, so he dared to rescue them.

What's more, the grace of saving lives is a great kindness!

"Boom!"

With just a loud roar, the male emperor controlled Lei Yunpeng, and he had already arrived behind the two holy arrows.

Facing the two arrow tails, Lei Yunpeng neighed again: "哧~~~"

In an instant, a torrent of thunder and lightning rushed out.

To block the enemy head-on, the male emperor would never dare, he would just run away in a hurry.

After chasing and killing the defeated general, the male emperor went forward bravely and took the lead in the charge bravely!
In an instant, the two holy arrows were disturbed by the electric current, and they collapsed and spun.

"Huh!" The Jhin's Arrow was on fire immediately, and the tip of the arrow was turned around abruptly.

In comparison, the Arrow of Tribulation was more obedient. Although its body was slightly split by the electric current, it was not a serious problem. It tried its best to adjust its angle and continued to rush in the direction of its owner.

"hiss"

"Roar!!!" The Han army didn't care about that much, and when they saw their leader show their power, they immediately shouted.

Face, majesty, isn't it all back?

"Come on!" The male emperor slapped the bird's head, he still didn't confront Jin Zhijian head-on, but went straight to the fleeing Beishan emperor.

"嗖~嗖~" Several fire arrows were dodged by the emperor.

"Speed ​​up, fly him!" Du Yu's legs pinched the deer's belly fiercely.

Fog sprayed from Bai Yujing's feet.

Cold Emerald Dust Flash!

"Nai!!!" The snow-white antlers slammed into Di Nu's body, and the snow-white antlers lifted Di Nu violently, pushing Di Nu to the sky.

"Ding~" The cold air jersey trembled slightly, obviously it would not be smashed by this ordinary corner.

At the same time, Du Yu drew his bow and set his arrow again, muttering: "Meet."

The little Fenyang in his body was holding the demon fire, and his small hand brushed over the flickering flames: "Medium."

"Bah!"

This fiery arrow flew rapidly, hitting the Di Nu who was spinning around in the air, and the arrow tip pierced his back lightly.

This scene was not normal. You must know that the cold robe on Di Nu's body was not broken.

But the tip of the arrow can pierce its body unless.
The emperor took the initiative to cancel the shirt!
"Stop!" The male emperor was startled, realizing that Lei Yunpeng, who was diving at a high speed, was about to hit the emperor Beishan.

"Stop, stop!" Similarly, Di Nu also roared loudly, ordering Lei Yunpeng to stop sprinting.

The two emperors spoke at the same time, but they shocked the demon saint Lei Yunpeng very much.

Lei Yunpeng's electric current dissipated rapidly, he spread a pair of wings, and his forward momentum dropped sharply.

"Let's go!" The male emperor grabbed the emperor's slave, and he didn't care too much, after all, the holy arrow had already chased him from behind.

"Boom" sound!
As soon as the emperor landed on the bird's head, the emperor of Xishan was swept away with a whip.

The male emperor:? ? ?

He flew upside down, while grabbing forward indiscriminately: "You"

Dinu ignored it, knelt on the bird's head, and shouted sharply: "Go, return to the camp of the army, Lei Pengqianli!"

"Throw him away! Don't listen to him! Come and pick me up!" The male emperor's voice became farther and farther away, and his shouts were piercing.

"Snapped!"

Di Nu slapped the bird's head again: "Listen to the order! Return to the army camp!"

Di Nu's speech was not only fast, but also kept repeating.

Compared with the male emperor's voice that was getting farther and farther away, the thousands of whispers of the emperor's slaves soon filled the mind of the demon saint Lei Yunpeng.

"Yeah~~~"

The electric current flashed, and Lei Yunpeng quickly shuttled away.

With a muffled sound of "dong", Nandi Xishan smashed heavily on the grassland, blasting a deep hole.

The army of cold beasts looked stunned, and the female emperor's face was even ashen!

What do you mean?
The emperor Beishan rebelled?
No, it can't be!

How could the subjects of the Youhan Sacred Tree rebel?

How could the majestic emperor condescend to join the lowly human camp?

So... Beishan Emperor is crazy, in order to escape for his life, did he ignore everything?

On the back of the fairy deer, Du Yu rose and fell, and directly jumped off the deer.

From far away, his gloomy words came: "Your, Master Qing."

Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked, only to see Du Yu rolling on the ground, getting up with no effort, and then raised his hand high.

The Arrow of Ember and Arrow of Tribulation immediately turned around and went straight to Du Yu's wrist.

Yang Qingqing's eyes were sharp, and she gently raised the antlers with one hand: "Shanhuo, is it okay?"

"Nai!" Bai Yujing followed the order of the hostess and flew high.

"Om~" The woman's right wrist trembled slightly, and bursts of fire demon breath surged.

Inside the Daling Cave, there was a broken Mountain Fire Knife, which ignited raging flames.

Its body is covered with cracks, and there are several gaps on the blade. It is in a miserable state, as if it cannot withstand any wind and rain.

But even so, Shanhuo Dao still responded to the master's call!
"call!"

Flames surged, and Yang Qingqing's tiny human palm pressed against the giant knife handle.

Bai Yujing felt something in his heart, and immediately flew higher.

The huge blade with a length of 86 meters was vertically downward, and the tip of the blade drew a deep mark on the grassland, and also sprinkled endless flames.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, Shanhuo Dao trembled again!
The Shanhuo Knife came out with the mentality of going to death, and if it is broken, it will be broken in front of the owner.

But after he came out, Shanhuo Dao realized it.

It was a fight, but not a fight to the death.

Not only that, but the person in the deep pit ahead is actually his life and death enemy! ?
"Stop, stop!" The male emperor climbed out of the deep pit, looked at Bai Yujing flying high in the sky, and shouted angrily.

Yang Qingqing's complexion was fierce, as hot as the big knife in her hand was, those beautiful eyes were as cold as ice!
"Whoo~"

The beautiful fairy deer flits across the sky at an altitude of 80 meters. The long mountain fire blade connects the sky and the earth, and the tip of the blade penetrates deep into the ground, directly cutting the emperor of Xishan.

"Stop!" The male emperor's feet collapsed and he jumped sideways.

"Nai!" Bai Yujing shook his head vigorously.

no no no~
I will not stop!

The spiritual energy in Du Yu's body is Bai Yujing's amulet.

And without Du Yu, and Master Qing, she was also given a majestic and pure aura by the tree of gods, and it was also in the Shenfeng acupoint!

"Ahhh!" The male emperor was startled and angry, almost insane.

As a body refiner, all attributes of his body exploded at an extremely fast speed.

By coincidence,

The Dust Spirit Deer Clan exploded at the same speed!

Yang Qingqing uses the deer to fly high, and holds a knife to paint the brush and the earth.

Endless flames swayed on the grassland, and the ignited male emperor fled desperately, with sharp blades chasing after him.

"Crash!"

The sound of the cold shirt bursting loudly!
The sharp blade of the mountain fire brushed across the male emperor's calf.

Yang Qingqing held the antlers in one hand and deflected slightly, letting the mount hover in the air.

She held the mountain fire knife in the other hand, lit up the sharp blade, and slashed away!

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cut out the heart with a big knife!

No, compared to the size of Han Clan and Shanhuo Dao, Yang Qingqing didn't goug out his heart.

She gouged out the entire body of the emperor of Xishan!
"Boom!!!"

The mountain fire knife exploded completely, and the flames shot up into the sky.

Slash enemies with your hands, crush them, chop them into pieces!
The boundless anger has never been vented so thoroughly!
Its broken blade covered with cracks has a tendency to heal a little due to the change of mood?

Yang Qingqing's eyes were sharp, she lifted the palm that was holding the knife handle, and chopped it down fiercely.

"Bah!"

The blade of the wildfire blade pressed against the scorched and shattered bones, stabbing down viciously.

"Huh." Yang Qingqing let out a foul breath and turned to look into the distance.

All along, there has never been a thunderbolt to interfere with her killing enemies, because.
Thousands of meters away, the Han army was completely blown up!

Two demon saints, Lei Yunpeng, were fighting each other crazily, arrows rained all over the sky, and the army of cold beasts became even more chaotic.

Yang Qingqing drew out the blade sharply, looked ahead, pinched the belly of the deer with her legs: "Kill!"

he came.

Now, it's our turn!
(End of this chapter)