secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 771 Don't Write Your Thoughts On Your Face

The cinnabar red demon flame burned on the body of the holy minister for nearly 3 days, and the good news came from Xiao Fenyang.

It was night time at that time, and Du Yu and others were still in the wild forest of the Asa Empire, with the help of Langhu Tianqi, hunting down the remnants of the Han clan.

"Du Yu Du Yu~"

"What's the matter?" Du Yu rode on the barren silver lynx, holding a bow and an arrow in his hand, watching the ghosts shuttle in the forest.

"Deng!" As Du Yu loosened his fingers, the bowstring was tensed, and a fire arrow flew out rapidly.

Little Fenyang said: "Xiao Yaohuo said that the bad guy has already been burned!"

"Is it finally ready?" Du Yu murmured, feeling a little complicated.

It burned for so long.

This was completely unexpected by Du Yu!
Even if it is an emperor, the demon fire will only burn for an hour at most, and everything will be done.

However, the holy minister needs nearly three days. It can be seen that although the difference between the two is only one rank, their strength is really different.

The so-called sacred product, the secret method of the cold, not to mention how much mental resistance has been added to this holy minister!
In the past few days, Du Yu really felt lucky, because the holy minister had never seen anything in the world, and the other party had been domineering only in the one-third of an acre of land in the cold world.

Asadu City's weak resistance may have also made the holy minister more conceited, making him think that the creatures in the twin tree world are no different from cold beasts.

Facts have proved that the holy minister does have the capital of arrogance.

He can force the most holy Kuichou to stomp his feet and swear in the street, of course he can be regarded as the number one person.

Du Yu will always remember the glorious moments of the holy ministers, and use them to remind himself to keep a humble heart at all times.

Otherwise, like the holy minister, he will be controlled by some devil and be a slave forever.
tsk~
How miserable that is!

"Let's take out the bad guys!" Xiao Fenyang whispered, "Sister Shiwei is so fierce~"

Du Yu glanced around, and saw in the dense forest, a Han woman who had fled from the wilderness was shuttling through the trees, showing an amazing desire to survive.

The people of the Han tribe are like ghosts, and they are about to jump up the big tree in front of them, looking for a point of support.

However, a gust of wind suddenly picked up in front of the tree, and suddenly a storm swept over, dragging the footsteps of the remnants of the Han clan.

If nothing else, this storm was sent by Li Mengnan.

And the reason why Xiao Fenyang said "Sister Shiwei is fierce" is because there is a figure in a black robe piercing the storm!
Lin Shiwei, who was wearing a black python robe, perfectly interpreted the four characters: Be confident and fearless.

There was a loud bang!
The black-robed girl who broke into the storm lit up her flaming fist and slammed it heavily on the Han woman's face.

The Han woman was directly blasted to the ground, and the black-robed girl showed no intention of stopping after swinging her fist.

Her figure is like a pitch-black sharp blade, with unabated momentum, piercing out of the storm obliquely, and hitting the ground directly!
"Stop, stop! Human race, stop!" The Han woman was in a daze, covering her face with her hands, uttering indistinct strange language.

In front of General Lin's eyes, a pair of eyes shrouded in black mist suddenly opened, and the black python robe suddenly accelerated, and the pitch-black tail fluttered.

Today, the spiritual energy storage in everyone's body has already returned to normal levels.

In the position of Yuling, Lin Shiwei is only the second level, Yulingshi. If he wants to completely avoid the intrusion of the Han clan in front of him, the safe way is to ask the spirit weapon for help.

"Crack!" Lin Shiwei, who was running back and forth quickly, grabbed the lower half of the Han woman's face with one hand, and forcibly blocked her mouth.

The next moment, General Lin pinched the Han woman's face, held her head, and smashed it viciously to the ground.

"Bah!"

Grass clippings splattered and air waves blew across.

"Third sister?"

"Huh?" Lin Shiwei raised his head, opened a pair of fire ghost pupils, and looked at the girl standing on the tree.

Li Mengnan opened the shadowy crow pupils and looked at General Lin carefully: "Are you okay?"

Lin Shiwei shook her head: "There is nothing wrong with a spirit weapon all over her body."

"I mean you broke through the storm just now. Uh, forget it." Li Mengnan sat down on the branch and breathed a sigh of relief, "It can be regarded as catching up with her, this guy can really run!"

Lin Shiwei picked up the bloody corpse and jerked her wrist.

"Crack!"

After the crisp sound of bones, the Han woman's neck was broken.

One cannot be too careful when dealing with such extremely dangerous creatures.

Li Mengnan pursed her mouth and shrank her head.

What's quite interesting is that the bloody corpse didn't make the girl feel scared, but it was the third sister who killed them all with one hand, which made Li Mengnan shiver.

"Caught it?" Fu Jianzhou and Jiang Feng landed on the opposite trees.

It was also the two who forced the remnants of the Han clan here.

"It's solved." Lin Shiwei looked at his senior brother and asked, "Are there any more in the woods?"

Fu Jianzhou closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then shook his head and said, "No more, just this one."

"Okay." Lin Shiwei looked up at the night sky, looking for Master Qing.

"Master Qing is over there." Jiang Feng reminded.

Lin Shiwei turned her head to look, and then her eyes froze!
Master Qing was standing with Du Yu, and there was a tall figure standing in front of them
Holy minister?

"Let's go, go and have a look." Fu Jianzhou said, and flew in the direction of the master and apprentice.

On the way, Lin Shiwei carefully looked at the huge holy minister.

At this time, the holy minister had already put on his clothes, or it should be said that he had already disguised himself.

Shirt, trousers, black shoes.

It is difficult for everyone to adapt to this modern society attire.

"Teacher Qing." Lin Shiwei carried the body of the Han woman and handed it forward.

A jasper gourd emerged from Yang Qingqing's hands, and he took the Han clan's corpse into it.

It's not that Jasper Gourd has to be greedy for it. After all, Yang Qingqing can find a bottomless pit at random, and the resources of cold beasts are inexhaustible.

The reason why everyone is doing this is to deal with the source of pollution.

"Your name is Han San?" Du Yu had a strange expression on his face, strands of ghosts protruded from his hands, and landed on the head of the holy minister, "What does this name mean?
There are two holy ministers like you in the cold world? "

The holy minister Han San conveyed his thoughts: "I don't know, the Youhan Sacred Tree gave me the name Han San."

Yang Qingqing looked up at the tall holy minister, and said, "Speak on your knees."

Du Yu's expression was astonished, he turned to look at Master Qing: "Huh?"

Yang Qingqing glared at Du Yu angrily and amusedly, raised her head slightly, and gestured to the holy minister in front of her.

"Oh." Du Yu finally came to his senses, thinking he was lucky.

Good guy~
Thanks to Ben Wang's perspicacity, he asked about it.

How embarrassing it would be to kneel down directly
Han Sanshengchen is nearly 2.4 meters tall, standing here like a big bear, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

It is absolutely not too much to say a humanoid beast.

Having said that, it's also thanks to Han San's body shape that he doesn't look like a "human".

As long as he is 1.6 meters, 1.8 meters, etc., he is really invincible. It is easy to integrate into human society, and his threat will be infinitely higher!
There was a muffled "boom".

Han San pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, kneeling heavily on the ground.

Du Yu's field of vision suddenly widened a lot, and he also saw the brothers and sisters on the opposite side.

Everyone poked out the ghost one after another and merged into Han San's head.

After several inquiries, everyone's expressions became more and more dignified.

The information that this holy minister knew was similar to that of the previous female emperor minister.

As early as a long time ago, the Youhan Tree in the Youhan Realm gathered the Han Clan Legion and distributed them around the Han trees, waiting for the opportunity.

It is worth mentioning that the so-called Nether Cold Realm is a barren world.

Apart from the Han Tree, the Han Clan and the Han Beast, there was no sign of life to be found.

The sky there is shrouded in cold fog all year round, and wisps of gray fog fall down.

It sounds like a continent of ashes.

But Du Yu knew in his heart that the environmental conditions in that desolate Nether Cold Realm must be worse than that of Ashes Continent!
As for whether this bottomless pit of the Asa Empire was opened by the Nether Cold Tree on its own initiative, Han San didn't know.

What Han San knew was that he suddenly received an order and rushed to the designated cold tree. When he arrived, there was already a Nether Cold Corps waiting there.

The cold tree tore a crack in the trunk, and the Youhan Corps passed through the crack, entered the inside of the cold tree trunk, and broke into the world of twin trees through the bottomless gate opened at the root of the tree.

Throughout the whole process, Han San was an obedient servant.

No matter how high his level of strength is, he is not qualified to participate in or influence Han Shu's decision-making.

"Are you here after Du Yu?" Yang Qingqing looked at the kneeling giant in front of her and continued to ask.

"Yes!" Han San answered in his head, lowering his head.

Yang Qingqing was expressionless, and asked, "How did Han Shu explain to you?"

Han San: "The Nether Cold Sacred Tree asked me to catch Du Yu and bring Du Yu back to the Nether Cold Tree Realm as soon as possible.

If you really can't catch it, you can kill it on the spot. "

Yang Qingqing's eyes became more and more icy, Han Shu's first choice was really to arrest Du Yu, not kill him.

How can the apprentice fall into the hands of Han Shu?
Han Shu will naturally make Du Yu his slave, and let his demon pets also turn into cold beasts, all for Han Shu to drive.

or
Han Shu wanted to vent his anger, and kept Du Yu by his side, slowly torturing and depriving him of his life.

Just like the withered tree tortured Xuncao.

Until a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, Du Yu's body riddled with holes could no longer withstand the cruel ravages, and finally died, in another world.

"Master Qing." In the ear, suddenly came the gentle voice of the disciple.

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing came back to her senses and turned to look sideways.

But she found that Du Yu's eyes were very gentle, as if...
Like looking at Fox Xiaoyan?
This?
"No, no, Master Qing, I didn't want to marry you."

Du Yu shook his head again and again, and continued to speak in relief: "I just want to tell you that I am living a good life, so don't think too much about it."

Only then did Yang Qingqing realize the problem.

Everyone's ghosts were imprinted on Han San's head, and everyone naturally noticed her mood.

Before, Du Yu had been told many times by Xiao Fenyang and Huang Yinlin: Don't think about things through contracts.

And at this moment, Du Yu finally knew what it was like when others inadvertently wrote their thoughts in his mind.

青师
Seems like it's all about me, huh?
Although this king died very badly, with thousands of branches piercing through his heart and riddled with holes, but
Worth it!

(End of this chapter)