secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 905 Battle!The cold tree!

Du Yu slowly flew forward and came to the middle of Dry Arrow.

There is the imprint of the magic circle of demon soldiers here. Unlike most of Du Yu's demon soldiers, the mark of this magic circle is not a flame groove.

But a withered tree!
Sparse branches are twisted and twisted, and there are no leaves dotted on them.

As early as when this arrow was acquired for the first time, Du Yu once lamented the superb skills of Chi Xiong's weapon craftsman.

And with the sanctification of the dead arrow, the size reached [-] meters, and the circle of dead trees was infinitely magnified.

The withered posture of the trees is quite vivid and contagious, and even makes people feel sad secretly.

"Huh~" A wave of soldiers emerged, covering the little human race in front of them.

"Master." Ku Jian's voice was so cold that Du Yu's hair stood on end.

Through the strong military spirit, Du Yu noticed the withered heart of Kujian!
"Okay, okay, okay." Du Yu murmured, he pulled out a contract thread with his fingertips, and printed it on the pattern of the dead tree, "Don't let me down."

"Wither!" The Arrow of Dryer responded harshly.

I don't know if it is calling its own name or a battle cry.

No matter what, this simple word is full of arrogance!
"Om!!" As the contract was connected, the Dry Arrow trembled violently, and the black wood arrow body peeled off piece by piece, turning into bits of sawdust.

Du Yu was also a little dumbfounded.

Du Yu has quite a lot of experience in taking holy soldiers into his body.

But he had never seen any holy soldier in a broken and withered state when it was broken into demon breath.

This?
At such a scene, I also saw the amazement of the surrounding people.

This arrow is indeed taken from the extremely special demon plant in the world, the withered tree!
From the inside to the outside, it reveals a withered and decayed atmosphere.

Li Mengnan on the side was even a little worried, for fear that after Du Yu touched the dry arrow, his body would peel off piece by piece.
The rich and pure demon breath entered the body, rushing towards the Jianshi acupoint on Du Yu's right wrist.

Du Yu slowly closed his eyes, showing a hint of enjoyment.

There was silence at Tianmen, no one disturbed Du Yu, only Jiarong Grass came quietly, and silently placed it under Du Yu's feet.

Seeing that the three saints Lan, Feng, and Hu didn't intend to speak, Yang Qingqing called softly, "Du Yu."

"Master Qing." Du Yu responded softly.

Yang Qingqing landed in front of Du Yu, stepping on the crimson grass leaves with both feet: "How's the situation outside?"

Du Yu's right hand trembled slightly, with a strong demonic breath overflowing: "I have found the body of the Nether Cold Tree."

After the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Du Yu continued: "I am far away from the Cold Tree, and I need to activate the pupil technique to see the Cold Tree."

In the next half minute, Du Yu briefly introduced the situation around Han Shu.

Everyone agrees with Liu Huo's speculation, saying that this is probably a trap set by Han Shu.

How could there be no believers around the supreme god of the world?

Li Mengnan said bluntly, "Should the Han people and the cold beasts be hiding underground?"

As she said that, the girl secretly glanced at Lin Shiwei beside her.

Lin Shiwei remained silent, pretending not to see it.

Du Yu responded: "The terrain where the Youhan Tree is located is flat, with a wide field of vision, and the enemy can only hide underground."

Yang Qingqing thought for a moment, then turned to look at the three saints: "I asked Han San to take the most holy mud woman and sneak into the ground first to check the situation?"

Langao expressionless, said lightly: "You and Xiaoyu can decide."

It can be seen that senior Langao put himself in the position of a team member.

Now that she has said so, Feng Wuhen, who is a younger generation, naturally has no objection.

As for Kunlun Xu·Hu Yi
He was originally sent by the Kunlun Sacred Tree to assist Du Yu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was Du Yu's bodyguard, and of course he would obey Du Yu's orders.

Du Yu suddenly said: "Why don't we just plan?"

"Huh?" Yang Qingqing looked at the apprentice in front of him.

Du Yu: "Currently, the cold tree is not in a fighting posture. Its cold branches hang down naturally and fall in the middle of the tree, without protecting the stump.

That being the case"

Du Yu finally opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him: "I'll give it an ax first!"

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly, and twirled her fingertips lightly.

Seeing Master Qing's small movements, Du Yu immediately raised his hand, Jiarong Cao understood, and immediately reached for a dark red grass leaf, and put it into the woman's hand.

Everyone: "."

At such a critical juncture, I am afraid that only Du Yu has the thoughtfulness to pay attention to every subtle move of Yang Qingqing.

Regarding "coddling", Du Yu is not just targeting monster pets.

Yang Qingqing had no special reaction, and took all this for granted. She was lost in thought, and gently played with the leaves at hand.

Their enemy is the cold tree!
He is the supreme god in the Nether Cold Realm, and he is extremely powerful!
This also means that each of Du Yu's axes has to be fought hard, and he has to search hard for a good opportunity!
This first-hand opportunity is indeed rare.

Du Yu continued: "Whether this is a trap of the Cold Tree or not, we are going to confront it after all, and I am going to shuttle under the tree after all."

"En." Yang Qingqing nodded lightly, which is indeed the truth.

Everyone's trip is cold, and it can be summed up in one sentence:
Go ahead to dangers!
Seeing that Master Qing agrees, Du Yu continued: "Then I will call everyone out after taking the initiative, otherwise, it will easily attract Han Shu's attention.

The cold air in the Nether Cold Realm is particularly strong, and we cannot work in this environment for too long.

Everyone needs to stand on the body of the flowing fire 狻猊 to prevent the cold from entering the body.

I also cast Fire Year Ax to quickly clear out a clean area. "

"Crack! Crack"

The bow of the god demon suddenly squirmed, and the demon branch and the spirit branch became more tightly entwined.

I can learn!

"Ah?" Du Yu froze for a moment, not sure if his feeling was correct.

As a general and demon soldier, the God Demon Bow cannot convey a clear mind.But as a demon soldier drawn from the Kunlun sacred tree, it is indeed special enough.

The spirit branch and the demon branch work together, and the two thoughts merge into one.

"Crack! Crack"

God Demon Bow: I can learn!
"Good guy." Du Yu's mind was churning, and he tried his best to perceive the little thoughts of the God Demon Bow, "What do you want to learn?
Shelter us so that the cold cannot invade our bodies? "

This time, Shen Yao Gong did not respond.

It fell silent, its branches as if dead.

Du Yu gripped the bowstring, his heart agitated.

The survival philosophy of the God Demon Bow has always been to protect and bless all living beings.

Du Yu named its demon formation "Shadow Formation", which couldn't be more appropriate.

The tree is the tree of the sacred tree.

Shade is the shade of shade!
So, maybe the God Demon Bow can really learn the method of protection, so as to protect everyone from the cold air entering their bodies?

"Shanhai Bell is inconvenient to call." Yang Qingqing picked up the jasper gourd in her hand and handed it to Du Yu, "You put us in the gourd.

After one blow, whether it succeeds or not, it immediately calls us out. "

"Yes!" Du Yu took the jasper gourd and took the lead in pointing the mouth of the gourd downward.

"Be careful."

"Junior brother, be careful!" Jiang Feng and Fu Jianzhou spoke one after another, and with Du Yu's nod, they were included.

"Be careful!" Li Mengnan said softly with a worried face.

Du Yu nodded heavily, and the figures of Shen Mengnan and Gui Shiwei gradually shrank.

At the mouth of the gourd, Du Yu saw the little Lin Shiwei, and nodded slightly to him, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Go." Yang Qingqing slightly raised her head and gestured with her chin not far away.

Just as Du Yu was about to put away Qing Shi, under her order, he immediately turned around and flew towards Sansheng.

The figures of the trio gradually shrunk and flocked back and forth to the mouth of the gourd.

Hu Yi: "Mr. Du, see you on the battlefield."

Feng Wuhen looked serious: "Little friend, you must act cautiously. If a surprise attack is impossible, you must not force it!"

Langao's expression was gentle: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Saints were put into the gourd one after another, and the sounds of exhortations and comforting came to my ears.

Du Yu knew everyone's worries, and also knew that Senior Langao was doing his best to appease him.

However, the atmosphere on the eve of the war could only become more serious, and it was impossible for him to relax.

In the end, there were only two masters and apprentices left in the mountain boundary.

Du Yu turned around and looked at the woman standing at the end of the crimson leaf.

He walked over step by step, pointed the mouth of the gourd at Master Qing, however.
But the jasper gourd failed.

Well, this is someone's magic weapon.

Yang Qingqing slowly raised her hand and landed on Du Yu's cheek.

Her eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, and the deep worry in her eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

It's not just Du Yu's first strike, it also includes everything Du Yu will do under the Youhan Tree next.
Narrow escape?
Hope not.

After all, the Kunlun Divine Tree agreed to Du Yu's coming, which meant that Du Yu was capable of fighting.

But no matter what, as long as Du Yu made the slightest mistake, even if it was an inadvertent move, he would definitely be cut into pieces and die without a place to bury him.

Yang Qingqing's thumb gently wiped Du Yu's cheek.

The last time there was such a move, it seemed to be in Songguta's house.

The two looked at the dark city outside the window, at the empty and lonely city, and she tried to comfort his heart as much as possible.

When was the last time?
Was it when the hometown of the two was invaded and destroyed by the cold?

Is it the time when the two are exiled in the world of ashes and meet again?

Or when the two were killing each other in the vast snow in East Persia?

Or earlier, when she sent him into the gate of the Shadow Gu Tower with her own hands?

So many pictures.

Filled up the past three years.

After today, will there be another three years?

"Hmm." Du Yu closed his eyes, rubbed his face left and right, greedily enjoying the feeling of security.

All the words and comforts of other people are not as good as her simple action.

"Teacher Qing."

"Ok?"

"When I get home, shall I make candied apples for you?"

Yang Qingqing smiled: "Well, good."

Du Yu raised his hand and picked up the soft jade hand on her cheek, but her palm was getting smaller and smaller.

It wasn't until her entire figure was submerged in the mouth of the gourd that Du Yu opened his eyes.

The tenderness and comfort in his eyes gradually turned into firmness and determination.

"Whoo~"

The shadow of the bell flickered, and Du Yu fell straight from heaven to the abyss of hell.

Surrounded by a gray cold mist that was too thick to dissipate.

In the far distance is the majestic cold tree that stands quietly and connects the sky and the earth.

"Fire year."

"Here!" In the acupoint on Du Yu's left wrist, the Fire Year Ax was blazing.

"Turn off the fire." Du Yu ordered, "After I call you out, please keep quiet and listen to my password before casting the Burning Sky Formation."

The fire year prohibits it, and immediately extinguished the flames all over his body: "Yes!"

Accompanied by the surge of strong demonic breath, the 88-meter fire-year-old ax quickly took shape.

Du Yu's figure flashed away from the Fire Year Axe, and appeared tens of kilometers north of the Nether Cold Tree.

He was in a thick cold mist, his eyes were extremely hot, and he looked directly at the cold giant tree far away.

"3!" Du Yu was wrapped in wind and waves, making his body as light as a feather.

White Tiger Demon Skill·Kamikaze Dance!
"2!" Du Yu drew out a Tai Xu ax from his right hand.

The pitch-black battle ax is [-] meters long, and there is a bright white aura line spirally coiled on it, reaching the thick ax body.

"1!" Du Yu violently swung the battle ax in his hand, and issued the final order through the contract!

"call!!"

At the handle of the fire-year-old axe, a huge formation of demon soldiers suddenly lit up!

I saw the ax body exploded with a bang, and endless flames billowed up, burning the surrounding cold air wantonly.

Looking at this posture, the tsunami of flames is as fierce as a tsunami, and it seems to cover the entire cold sky!
In this silent world, such a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from somewhere, which naturally attracted the attention of the Cold Tree.

The body of the Youhan giant tree froze, and even the swaying cold leaves froze.

It was at this moment that Du Yu's figure suddenly flickered, and instantly appeared at the root of the cold tree!

"呲"

He swung down the ax blade early, and cut a [-]-meter-long crack in an instant, tearing at the root of the cold tree.

Tough, fierce!
Flesh torn!

"ZiZi~ZiZi!" Accompanied by the faint sound of electric current, the little human race did not stagnate at all, and flashed instantly after a blow!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Endless cold branches pierce out from the inside of the majestic tree trunk?

Its quick reaction is not as shocking and sluggish as Han Shu just showed!
yin

really insidious
However, Du Yu, who had a long memory, did not strike far.

His ax does not open the two space cracks that travel through the two worlds
This slash only tore out a space crack, which is pure melee output!

Inside the trunk of the cold tree, there are indeed a large number of cold branches hidden, waiting for the opportunity to move.

But no matter how vicious the cold tree is, no matter how fast the attack is, these cold branches can only pierce into the cracks and cannot find any exit!
"Om!" Han Shu trembled violently, and even caused an earth-shattering earthquake, even the ground was cracked deeply!

The cold branches all over the sky swayed wildly, seemed a little out of breath?
Du Yu, Du Yu.
How dare you!

You really dare to come looking for me? !
Interestingly, the Nether Cold Tree has been looking forward to Du Yu's search for it all along.

There is even no need to come to the Nether Cold Realm to search, as long as Du Yu dares to enter the bottomless Kunlun and the abyss.

It will definitely make this human race come and go forever, and make him a slave, and serve Youhan as a slave for eternity!

But at this time, when Du Yu really entered the old lair of the Cold Tree...
Han Shu was extremely angry and felt endless humiliation!
As the highest god in the world, it has not received the respect it deserves!

However, Du Yu cares about you?

At this time, he was in the far east, standing high in the sky, his body covered in fire mist, and the line of fire was wandering.

"Yes, Youhan, wake up."

Du Yu looked at the angry and restless Nether Cold Tree, his eyes became more and more gloomy:
"It's time to settle the old score!"

(End of this chapter)