Chapter 770

"Whoo~"

From Du Yu's palm, another pillar of wind and fire shot out, pushing the holy minister to the sky.

"Du Yu! Die! I order you, die immediately! Squeeze your throat! Du Yu!!!" The holy minister held his head tightly with both hands, his face distorted terribly in rage.

He fixed his eyes on Du Yu, wishing he could cut that little human race into pieces.

Du Yu couldn't understand what the other party was saying, and he didn't need to.

This tone, this expression.
Can it be a good word?

"You know, in our human society, there is such a concept." Du Yu raised his hand and aimed at the falling holy minister.

The pillar of wind and fire rises again.

In Du Yu's hands, a holy minister without the ability to fly is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Du Yu looked at the holy minister who was blown away, and grinned: "Conceit will make you lose your life."

Interestingly, no matter in Ashes Continent or Yuyao Continent, almost all the Han people Du Yu met had one characteristic:
conceited.

It's okay if there are one or two, but if most of the Han people have this kind of disposition, then it's the problem of this race.

If you think about it carefully, Du Yu can really understand.

If it were Du Yu who had the ability to "manipulate creatures with language", he would probably be in a trance as well.

In life, wherever you look, you are a slave!

You can easily get everything you want.
This kind of ability is really ridiculously strong.

It's so outrageous that it's hard for every Han clan to have a humble heart.

"You are lucky, Holy Minister." Du Yu raised his hand and released another pillar of wind and fire.

"Stop! Slave! Kill yourself, immediately!" The holy minister was still working hard, still dying.

"You won't lose your life because of your arrogance." Du Yu smiled strangely, "But you will lose everything except your life."

Kui Chou suddenly said, "Are you so lucky?"

But Du Yu smiled: "Thank you Kuichou Zhishen for understanding righteousness and not rushing to kill him. I thank you for the entire twin tree world."

"You boy, don't pour me the ecstasy soup!" Kui Chou cursed, with lingering fears in his heart, "That demon fire, can you really control him completely?"

"Don't worry, Kuichou." Du Yu responded with a serious tone, "He is our slave now, and he will live forever."

Little Fenyang: "Du Yu Du Yu~"

"Ok?"

Little Fenyang whispered, "Are you a devil?"

Du Yu: "."

To the enemy, I would love to be.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the holy minister shouted angrily, with a hint of pain in his voice.

Little Fenyang reminded: "Aunt Qingqing is here."

"En." Du Yu pushed and shot another pillar of wind and fire, and then looked down.

I saw Master Qing and Nanwei rushing over, and Feng Jian, two senior brothers and sisters, were cleaning up the Han people who slipped through the net far away.

However, the two didn't have much room to play, because Zhong Lichen killed the remnants faster.

Du Yu withdrew his gaze, and saw deep concern in the eyes of several people.

Li Mengnan said bluntly: "This is the holy minister, right? Shall I support him with the wind for you?"

"No!" Du Yu immediately refused, with a serious face, "We must not give him any leverage!
You see, every time I blow him, the moment the wind pillar hits him, he is trying to borrow strength. "

"Human race! Human race!!" The appearance of several people from Qingmen made the holy minister's eyes widen, as if a drowning man had seen a life-saving straw!

The holy minister roared loudly: "Kill him, kill Du Yu, quick!"

Lin Shiwei frowned slightly, with an unkind expression: "Shut up."

Immediately, the holy minister's eyes widened!

During this day, the holy minister experienced too many incomprehensible things.

There are 4 living beings here, but the holy minister can't control even one of them, and he can't even disturb their minds.

Obviously, the life-saving talisman given by the twin trees to everyone in Qingmen is quite targeted and reliable!
On the way to Yuling, the ranks of the people are still very low. If they face the holy officials of the Han clan on weekdays, it is really difficult not to be affected.

But after some advice from the Twin Trees, several of them possessed a total amount of spiritual energy that did not match their own in the low-level imperial spirit rank.

What is sad is that most of the majestic aura in everyone's bodies will eventually be lost.

After all, how big a bowl you have is how much soup you can hold.

Including this time, the spiritual energy in everyone's body is also flowing outward.

But there is no need to worry too much, just at this stage, the defensive measures of the few people are still impregnable, and they only need to make a quick decision.

"Don't be impulsive, Shiwei." Du Yu looked up at the holy minister, "I also want to give him an arrow and chop him with an axe, but with the skill of the holy minister, he will definitely seize the opportunity."

The opponent is physically sanctified, and his physical speed, reaction and other abilities are beyond doubt.

As long as Du Yu dared to make a move, the holy minister would definitely be able to grasp the blade of the axe and the point of the arrow, and then proceed to the next move.

Using the holy soldier's long-range output magic circle can also hurt the opponent.

But Du Yu thought that in the turbulent fire cloud, the holy minister might also find a point of leverage!
Thinking about it carefully, this is undoubtedly a very terrifying thing.

Even if the holy minister has been reduced to fish on the chopping board, you have to be extremely careful when handling it.

If you are not careful, this fish can eat people!

Yang Qingqing: "Continuing on like this is not an option. It will take a certain amount of time for the demon fire to take effect."

"It's okay, just treat it as boiling an eagle." Du Yu suddenly changed his demon skills, his eyes sparkled with electricity.

Cold Emerald Thunder Fury!
From Du Yu's eyes, two thick electric currents shot out, merged into one, and bombarded the holy minister in an instant, blasting him high into the sky.

"No hurry, I'll play for a while longer." Du Yu rubbed his eyes and said casually.

The more understated his words, the more devilish they seem.
Yang Qingqing flew to Du Yu's side, and said softly: "If it goes on for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be times when you miss, which will only increase the risk.

I used the jasper gourd to control him and stabilize his body. "

Du Yu thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's possible!"

The jasper gourd can even hold the branches of a cold tree, let alone you, a little holy minister?

Seeing the holy minister falling down, Yang Qingqing raised her hand suddenly, and the bell rang clearly.

"Ring ring ~ ring ~"

The body of the holy minister who fell from the sky suddenly freezes.

The woman talked about jasper gourds, but used bell bracelets?

Du Yu's movements also stopped, but before he could speak, Yang Qingqing said, "He's very smart."

Du Yu: "What?"

Yang Qingqing said softly: "I can feel that the bell bracelet can't control him, but he didn't break free,"

"Oh." Du Yu snorted, "I guess he wants to wait for us to get close before making a sudden attack."

"That's fine, then let him pretend." A delicate jade gourd appeared in Yang Qingqing's hand, and she took Du Yu and flew upwards.

"Om~" The jasper gourd trembled slightly, a few meters away from the prey, absorbing the holy minister who was frozen in the air.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sheng Chen immediately sensed that the situation was not good, and now he stopped pretending and roared angrily!

The holy minister, who was physically sanctified, easily broke free from the control of the bell bracelet. He tried his best to extend his arms and use the momentum of his fall to grab the woman.

"ZiZi~ZiZi~"

Du Yu's eyes were shining with lightning, and under the current, there were light red eyes of burning sun!

In a world where the speed of time drops sharply, Du Yu stared at the fingertips of the holy minister, and the electric current was ready to go.

He would never allow the other party to touch Qing Shi, not even a little bit!

In Du Yu's line of sight, the closer the holy minister gets to Master Qing, the smaller his figure becomes, getting smaller and smaller.
To the holy minister, that small gourd mouth is like a bottomless pit with a diameter of several kilometers!

Du Yu completely let go of his heart, and the holy minister fell into the jasper gourd steadily, and his body was firmly fixed.

This time, the holy minister couldn't even move.

The raging fire burning on his body was occupying his mind every minute.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhh." The angry roar of the holy minister stopped abruptly.

Originally, he was only unable to move his body, but now he was even deprived of the qualification to make a sound.

The holy minister only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and an illusory figure appeared in front of him.

Du Yu? !
To be precise, it is Qi Ling·Hulu Yu.

The holy minister's canthus was completely cracked, if the eyes could kill, Huluyu would have died ten thousand times.

The interior of the jasper gourd suddenly became dark.

It turned out that it was Yang Qingqing's protruding eyes, those huge beautiful eyes that covered the light outside the gourd.

On the other side of the jasper gourd, there was also a face, with those huge eyes observing the tiny creatures within.

"It's so small." Du Yu said softly, "It feels like it could be crushed to death with one finger."

"Hehe." Yang Qingqing was in a good mood and smiled lightly.

The branches of cold trees with a size of several thousand meters can only be used as small potted plants in the gourd. These so-called Han creatures are indeed only worthy of being sand grains.

"Here." Yang Qingqing picked up the jasper gourd and handed it forward.

Du Yu didn't know why, so he subconsciously held the jasper gourd.

The woman's palm fell on Du Yu's head, and gently rubbed his head.

There is not only admiration in her heart, but also the fact that the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

The sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads was finally shattered.

It has always been a thousand days to catch thieves, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

If this holy minister cannot be found, everyone will naturally live in fear all the time, without peace.

In front of Teacher Qing, Du Yu no longer had the "devil" look he had just now.

His hostility gradually dissipated, and his heart became more and more stable.

On the edge of the clouds far away, Zhong Lichen stood on the tip of the silver spear, looking at a man and a woman standing high in the sky.

On his eternally solemn face, there was a hint of admiration faintly.

In Daxia, there are some amazing young people out there.

As it should be!

If you always rely on a group of old guys and remain unchanged, how can the pattern between Twins and Youhan be broken?

"Shu~"

Zhong Lichen's body was filled with electric current, and at the same time as he retracted the holy weapon, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Master Qing." High in the sky, Du Yu called softly.

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing finally came to her senses, and slowly put down her hand.

Du Yu slightly shifted his gaze, looking at the place where Yin Jiang disappeared: "The senior just now, seems to be the Seven Sages of the Great Xia?"

"It should be." Yang Qingqing turned around and looked, but the other party had long since disappeared.

Like Du Yu, she had never been lucky enough to see Zhong Lisheng's true face before this battle.

But relying on the code name of "White Horse Silver Spear" and the powerful strength of the other party, both the master and the apprentice speculated about the other party's identity.

"Senior is gone." Du Yu said softly, "Can we go home too?"

Yang Qingqing said softly: "We still have to look for the remnants of the Han clan. Why, are you tired?"

"No."

On Yang Qingqing's exquisite face, there was a slight smile: "That's homesickness."

"No, no." Du Yu shook his head awkwardly while holding the jasper gourd.

"Let's go." The woman didn't point it out, and called out the Sad Sea Demon Saint, "Get rid of the remaining evils earlier, and go back to rest earlier."

"Yes!"

 Thank you Fa Ge for not being Fa Ge's rewards, thank you for not climbing mountains_not crossing the sea, and the bosses of Mingkun for your rewards, thank you for your support, the bosses are generous! (`) than heart
 
(End of this chapter)

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