Chapter 700 Xu is Kunlun
"Hey~"

The spirit branch shuttled at a high speed and landed on Du Yu's shoulder, and the old voice resounded in his mind: "Du Yu."

"Yes." Du Yu shouted in a deep voice.

Tree of Gods: "I feel her despair, her pain, but Du Yu Chi has changed."

"Understood!" Du Yu gripped the handle of the Huo Sui ax tightly.

He hadn't planned to watch from the sidelines at all. At present, the tree-cutting efficiency of the brothers and sisters is still a bit slow.

If conditions permit, Du Yu is of course willing to let the senior sister personally kill the enemy.

But the tree of gods is still suffering, so Du Yu must join in the tree-cutting sequence to speed up the felling.

There is no bottom, a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

Under the feet of thousands of soldiers and endless monsters are the uncold bones of cold beasts.In all directions, there are monsters flying around indiscriminately, like lingering ghosts.

The pungent smell of blood stimulated Du Yu's brain nerves.

At this moment, Du Yu has made up his mind!

Leave the last small part of the cold tree roots to the senior sister, let her complete the fatal blow.

As for the others. I'll come!

"Whoo~"

The fire-year-old ax trembled slightly, igniting a crimson flame.

Du Yu fell straight to the roots of the cold tree, stepping on the bloody water accumulated in the pit, splashing a burst of blood.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Du Yu swung his ax violently.

On top of the Fire Year Axe, a [-]-meter-long phantom battle ax appeared in the world!

The pitch-black Taixu Axe is covered with bright white spiral patterns, and the extremely wide and long blade exudes a sharp and cold light.

Huge momentum, mighty and intimidating!
"Boom~" Suddenly, there was a delicate voice in my mind, it was small and soft.

Little Fenyang clenched his hands nervously, as if he was dubbing Du Yu's ax swing?

The little guy's wide-eyed, nervous appearance, combined with her small voice, looks very cute and cute.

And her good Du Yu did not disappoint her.

"Boom!!!"

The fire-year-old ax slashed heavily, and the blade fell straight to the root of the cold tree.

"Bah!"

The Unreal Ax Shadow swung across violently, and a [-]-meter-long crack was instantly torn from the root of the cold tree close to the ground!

"buzz"

Han Shugen trembled slightly, under the extreme pain, even the extent of the struggle was a little bigger.

And not far away, Qingdi's palm naturally hangs down, and a thin spiritual branch is twisted between his jade fingers.

The woman seemed to be playing with the tree of gods, but her thoughts were all on the apprentice.

This time, Han Shu couldn't penetrate Du Yu's head again.

The jasper gourd has been taken into her pocket and has become her spiritual weapon. Of course, the Qing Emperor controls everything in the jasper gourd.

What's more, there are spirit branches accompanying Du Yu behind him, just in case of emergency.

"Hmm~" Xiao Fenyang clenched his small hands into fists, held them in front of his face, and rested his chin.

She opened a pair of big orange eyes, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy, happy, or getting what she wanted.

A lot of emotions were mixed together, which made her so excited that her heart seemed to jump out.

She couldn't help calling in a low voice: "Du Yu."

Du Yu smiled in his heart: "More than half a month ago, we just cut down a cold tree, I thought you would get used to it."

Little Fenyang muttered: "No matter how many times you cut it, you won't get used to it."

As he said that, Xiao Fenyang's mood turned sharply, with a sad expression and lowered eyes: "No matter how many trees are cut down, she will never come back."

Du Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Joy and happiness can turn into sorrow and misery in an instant.

Du Yu put one hand on the wide wound at the root of the cold tree, followed the torn marks, stepped on the bloody corpses all over the ground, and walked towards the south side.

No creature in the world can escape the damage that the cold tree has brought to the world.

The trembling Jiang Feng in the distance was a distraught human race under the cold tree.

Little Fenyang, who was whispering in his body, was a beast clan who was killed by Han Shu until his body fell and his spirit was mutilated.

The phantom ax shadow in his hand was a spiritual weapon that had broken down emotionally for several years under Han Shu's severe injury.

There is also the Arrow of Ember that blazes at the bottomless abyss day and night in the distant city of Xuenau. It even has a vague memory of the face of its original owner, only remembering that the bottomless abyss took everything away from it.

"Yes! It's all me, Du Yu!"

Du Yu's hand moved along the torn wound of the Han tree root, and a stern voice was imprinted in Du Yu's mind.

The Cold Tree: "I did it! Hehe, hahahahahaha! Yes! I did it all!"

The Cold Tree didn't know Du Yu's specific thoughts. After all, Du Yu hadn't communicated with the other party, but the Cold Tree could feel his emotions.

His hatred, his anger.

The Cold Tree said with a dark smile: "I assure you, Du Yu, I will give more to this world.

I will give you more! "

"Heh." Du Yu snorted coldly, striding forward.

I've heard enough of your cruel words.

You don't seem to be doing anything but yelling like a mad dog.

"Du! Yu!"

The mentality of the cold tree suddenly exploded!

Its cold laughter was replaced by a stern cry.

Because this time, Du Yu didn't hide his thoughts, he passed all the thoughts in his heart to the tree of the cold.

About mad dogs, about barking.

"You think you can really hurt me."

"You think that if you cut off two of my branches, you and your beggar tree will win, don't you?"

"You think Du Yu! Answer me!"

In the last sentence, the cold tree seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the voice was extremely cold.

However, Du Yu lightly withdrew his palm, without saying a word or thinking.

Han Shugen's wound is over.

Because the stump was so huge, like a slightly curved wall, from where Du Yu was standing, he could even see Senior Brother Fu who was freezing the roots of the tree in the distance.

Du Yu looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Taixu, watch the distance, don't tear my brother apart."

On Du Yu's body, a figure in robes immediately appeared.

Taixu looked solemn, always so calm and reliable: "Master, don't worry."

"Okay." Du Yu clenched the Fire Year Ax tightly with both hands.

"Huh!!!" In an instant, the flames of the bamboo ax exploded, and the flames soared into the sky!

Since its birth and its entry into the WTO, the main target of the Huo Sui Ax has been the top creatures in the world, and even the creator of a civilization—the Nether Cold Tree.

At this moment, although the Fire Year Ax is an imperial grade, its mind and will are far beyond that of ordinary imperial grade demon soldiers.

If this continues, Du Yu firmly believes that the Fire Year Ax is not far from the Holy Weapon!

"Whoo~"

The Fire Year Ax swung out a swirl of the Flaming Moon, and the shadow of the phantom ax tore a frightening crack.

Fu Jianzhou's body froze and his heart went into cardiac arrest!

Even though the space crack was 20 meters away from him, the terrifying energy surging in the crack still made Fu Jianzhou shudder!

"Gudu." Fu Jianzhou's Adam's apple squirmed, and he smelled the breath of death, which was so close to him.

so close
Suddenly, a huge mud hand pushed Fu Jianzhou away, and the mud giant half-kneeled on the ground, with the other hand clenched the lion-bone broadsword, and stabbed fiercely forward.

The edge of the blade pierced into the frost, slashed left and right, back and forth, trying to tear apart the roots of the cold tree.

Outrage?

There may be factors in this regard.

But more, it was because Jiang Feng couldn't help himself, whether it was emotional or physical.

At the critical moment of promotion, Jiang Feng's body trembled uncontrollably.

In other words, Jiang Feng couldn't cut a steady blade at all, so she could only cut back and forth horizontally to ensure that the roots of the cold tree were cut off against the ground.

Everyone present could tell that Jiang Feng was advancing, and he was advancing to the Yu Yao Emperor rank!

For the human race, the opportunity to advance is extremely rare, and the window period for advancement is even shorter.

At this time, Jiang Feng should withdraw from this mission!
After all, Jiang Feng was no longer a soldier. She had changed jobs and was a member of Bureau 29.

She should seize the opportunity that God gave her, and carefully maintain the promotion window, otherwise, she probably won't have such an opportunity for a long, long time.

It may even be impossible to improve half a step for the rest of your life!

But
No one spoke to persuade.

Yang Qingqing didn't even speak, so who could say anything?

"Fu Jianzhou, go." The trembling muddy hands gently pushed Fu Jianzhou, letting him continue to freeze the roots.

The mud giant half-kneeled on the ground, stabbing the ground with a blade, trying to maintain its balance.

She was shaking all over her body, only her muddy eyes stared at the roots of the cold tree, and she did not waver in the slightest.

Fu Jianzhou walked forward dully, to the last 20 meters of the tree wall.

Master Qing didn't stop him, and Fu Jianzhou didn't dare to say anything.

And the junior brother even expressed his support for Jiang Feng with practical actions.

This 20-meter-long tree wall was undoubtedly left by Du Yu specially for Jiang Feng.

Fu Jianzhou cast the Frost Dzi Bead while looking forward.

Du Yu's figure had long since disappeared, and he went around in the opposite direction.

Taixu Axe: "You hate it."

"Huh?" Du Yu was a little puzzled, but he didn't stop walking.

Taixu Axe: "This cold tree."

"I know you are different from Fenyang, you are sober, your enemy is not this cold tree." Du Yu dragged the Fire Year Axe, and said in a deep voice, "But mine is."

"Find the end of the crack." Taixu Ax spoke seriously, correcting Du Yu's thoughts, "The enemy of the master is the enemy of Taixu!"

"Okay!" Du Yu didn't have time to hesitate, nor did he need to hesitate.

He circled back in the opposite direction and found the wounded end of Hanshugen.

Taixu Axe: "Embed the ax in the crack."

Du Yu directly swung the Huo Sui axe, and the blade of the ax slashed heavily at the wounded end of Han Shugen.

Taixu Axe: "Let's go."

"Walk?"

"go!"

Du Yu frowned slightly, dragging the Huo Sui ax forward.

And the ax blade embedded in the end of the tree root wound quietly tore open the crack in space.

As Du Yu carried the ax forward, the cracks in space were torn apart inch by inch, and Han Shugen's wound was stretched inch by inch!

Everyone was shocked!
The soldiers only saw the image of Du Yu swinging his ax violently, and the crack in space suddenly opened.

But I have never seen Du Yu dragging his battle axe, step by step, inch by inch, to cut open the wound on the root of the cold tree!

Li Mengnan opened her small mouth slightly, dumbstruck, and Lin Shiwei's eyes were even brighter.

What is strength?
What is murder?
Cutting flesh with a small knife, every step is slow?
The cold tree stump, which no one can hurt at all, is no different from tofu under the blade of Taixu's axe.

"呲"

Du Yu was still dragging the Huo Sui ax forward, striding forward, cutting through the roots of the cold tree inch by inch.

Taixu Axe: "It's gone mad, and its screams are very ear-piercing."

"Heh." Du Yu snorted coldly, and strode forward with blood spattering under his feet.

Taixu Axe: "It said that today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold."

"呲"

The Tai Xu Ax left a wound, and the Huo Sui Ax left a small half circle of fire.

After half a circle, Du Yu saw the mud giant again, and the root of the cold tree in front of her was only 5 meters long.

Just right.

Du Yu watched his senior sister raise the blade, and he patted Han Shu's root with one hand: "Han Shu, let's see the bottom."

"Du Yu! Du Yu!! How dare you insult me! How dare you."

Du Yu suddenly opened his mouth and returned the words of the Nether Cold Tree: "Yes, I did it."

Kunlun has no bottom, I will burn you.

Golden Valley has no bottom, I will kill you.

Shi Yan has no bottom, I humiliated you again.

Not only did he return it, Du Yu also asked back: "I did it all, what's wrong?"

How!what!up! ?

"You! You" the frantic and shrill scream disappeared instantly.

Not far away, the mud giant's swords crisscrossed, completely cutting off the last connection between the root of the cold tree and the bottomless gate.

"Snapped."

Du Yu patted the lifeless tree stump, and nodded approvingly.

Han Shu, see you next time.
Xu is Kunlun.

wait for me.

(End of this chapter)

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