secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 958 Killing proves the truth!

Chapter 958 Killing proves the truth!
Huang Yinlin finally opened the most holy window, but the surprise on Du Yu's face gradually turned into sadness.

The pure energy surging from the heaven and the earth is surging and eloquent, but in this cold world, the total amount of cold energy is even worse!

Du Yu knelt on the head of the lynx, looking at the flaming red twin trees floating beside him.

Can this imprint really hold back such a terrifying chill?
Du Yu quickly drew his bow and set his arrows, a shade of trees fell down and the arrows pierced Huang Yinlin's body.

The flaming twin trees became brighter and more resplendent, and looked very reliable, but it didn't reassure Du Yu completely.

"Master Qing." Du Yu suddenly raised his head and saw the falling woman, "Should I take the tyrant with me?"

"No." Yang Qingqing interrupted the apprentice's words, "It's best not to change the environment to avoid accidents."

"En." Du Yu nodded, but also approved of the other party's decision.

It's just that the cold air around is too fierce and mighty, which is really worrying.

Yang Qingqing said in a deep voice: "I'll call Liuhuo Suanni out, and you control the lynx."

"Yes!" Du Yu rubbed the big cat's fur, "Get down, tyrant."

A strong fire demon breath gushed out from Qingshi's body, and the flowing fire suanni was quickly pieced together.

The 80-meter-long and 60-meter-high flame lion enveloped the little lynx with its body, and activated the demon skill Ruihuoxiangyun!

A light mist of fire enveloped the body of the lion, blocking waves of incoming cold air.

So far, Du Yu's heart can be regarded as a little more stable.

"Cowardly." The rustling voice suddenly imprinted in Du Yu's mind.

Du Yu patted the big cat on the head: "Concentrate on advancing!"

"Killing." Huang Yinlin lazily lay down on the ground, licking his paws.

This is indeed the case, don't look at her lazy appearance, but her killing behavior has not stopped!

The cruelty of his methods and the high efficiency of killing made even Liuhuo Suanni secretly startled.

The earth is constantly surging, and the sandy lynx is elusive and shuttles through it.

The lynxes frantically slaughtered the enemy, biting the enemy's throat and crushing the enemy's flesh and blood.

What's even more frightening is that lynxes don't have the saying of "letting go as soon as it's good". They completely inherit the characteristics of the caster and cruelly ravage the world's creatures.

Or maybe, these sandy lynxes were originally controlled by the barren silver lynx?

In any case, death cannot free the cold beast.

The cold beasts will be shredded into tens of thousands of pieces, and their ghosts will be torn into pieces until their souls are scattered.

This is a massacre, but also a massacre!

The picture is shocking.

But the culprit of all this is lying on the ground lazily, as if everything has nothing to do with her
Such a battle lasted for a full 11 days.

eleven days!
What is this concept?
On the battlefield, lives are lost every minute and every second!
Thanks to Huang Yinlin's own "burial" ability, he can be killed or buried.

If the earth had been normal and not surging, there would have been a sea of ​​blood and corpses here.

Even so, the strong smell of blood still makes people dizzy and nauseated, and there are many dead bones hidden under the feet of Desolate Yinlin.

Killing life like hemp, treating everything as a straw dog, nothing more than that!
Du Yu only felt lucky that he came to the right place.

If you go to other worlds, how can there be so many souls for Huang Yinlin to kill and practice to be holy?
In such an environment, Desolate Silver Lynn still made it to the next level.

At that time, the Flowing Fire Suanni flew high, not daring to cover this killing god anymore.

"Roar!!" Huang Yinlin raised his head to the sky and howled, his body kept getting bigger and bigger.

The ground under her feet trembled violently, as if welcoming a god to descend into the world.

"Gudu." Du Yu's Adam's apple squirmed, and he felt his temple throbbing!

The big cat is indeed his favorite pet.

But when Huang Yinlin was killing people to prove his way and cultivate to the holy level, Du Yu was like a humble grass and could only tremble.

Standing on the lion's nose, Yang Qingqing was also terrified, looking at the killing god who had grown in size below him.

There is only one thought in her mind: this Holy One must maintain the current contractual relationship, and absolutely must not go against Qi Duyu!

Otherwise, the world will be in chaos.

"Meow~" Huang Yinlin stretched fiercely, stretching her huge body to its fullest.

Yang Qingqing yelled loudly: "Take back the demon pet, let's go, advanced Shan Hai Zhong."

"Yes." Du Yu also shouted loudly, covering up his trembling voice, "Back, come back?"

Desolate Silver Lynn: "Yes."

Du Yu's breathing was slightly stagnant!
The simple one-word response made Du Yu completely frozen in place.

What flooded into my mind through the contract was not only Huang Yinlin's response, but also endless killing intent.

"Pfft~" The barren silver lynx shattered with a loud bang, turning into endless demon breath, which poured into Du Yu's body.

Yang Qingqing quickly withdrew the flowing fire scorpion, fell straight to Du Yu's side, and put one hand on his shoulder: "Let's go!"

"Whoo~"

The shadow of the bell flickered, and the master and apprentice came to the Tianmen in the mountain boundary in an instant, and fell down rapidly.

With wings on her back, Yang Qingqing held Du Yu's neck with one hand, and carried him to the top of the mountains.

It wasn't until the master and apprentice fell into the Jiarong grass that Du Yu finally recovered a little.

It has to be said that all creatures do have some buffs after they are promoted.

With the passage of time, the monstrous situation of the barren silver lynx should gradually calm down.

Hmm. It should be, right?

"Heh." Du Yu took a deep breath of relief.

He stretched out his arms to hug a pile of Jiarong grass leaves, and warmed his heart with the thick fire demon breath.

"What's the matter, Master?" Jiarong Cao wrapped Du Yu around, and it was rare to see him in such a distressed state.

"Weak Du Yu was frightened by the silver cat!" Little Fenyang popped up and muttered softly, "The silver cat is so fierce~"

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, with a look of lingering fear.

A rustling voice came: "I scared you."

"You, don't talk yet." Du Yu trembled slightly.

In the boiling murderous intent of the most holy barren silver lynx, Du Yu found a trace of apology.

It's like finding a rickety boat with difficulty in a stormy sea.

Sorry, it's real.

But in the sea of ​​murderous intent, this small boat is not worth mentioning at all.

"Huh!" Suddenly, a demonic breath gushed out of Du Yu's body.

A huge silver lynx slowly pieced together into shape.Huang Yinlin seemed to be taking care of Du Yu intentionally, but did not open those ferocious beast eyes.

She lowered her huge animal head and gently rubbed Du Yu's head with the tip of her nose: "You know, I will never hurt you."

"Yeah." Du Yu responded softly, hugging the tip of Lynx's nose.

Yang Qingqing flew up slowly, observing this terrifying creature.

The barren silver lynx is 88 meters long, slightly larger than Suan Ni and Kui Chou.

However, its shoulder height is only about 45 meters, which is a little shorter than Suan Ni Kui Chou and other saints.

The same 88-meter-long silver tail swayed slightly, and there were violent waves of air.

The astonishing killing intent overwhelmed the sky, causing the creatures in this world to fall into an ice cave.

"Moo?" A huge cow's head protruded from the churning dark clouds.

Kui Chou looked astonished, and looked at the silver giant beast on the top of the mountains: "Boy, is your kitten holy?"

Du Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly communicated in his mind: "Kui Chou is the most holy, you go back first, don't conflict with her.

My big cat has a bad temper and a small mind, wow! "

Huang Yinlin opened his mouth slightly, rolled his huge tongue, and swallowed Du Yu into his mouth.

"You speak ill of me." Huang Yinlin rolled his giant tongue and slowly raised his head.

Just now, Du Yu and Kui Chou communicated through a contract, which is relatively private.

However, he was holding the tip of the lynx's nose, and the demonic spirit of the wild silver lynx was not a decoration, so he could naturally sense the slightest hint of Du Yu's thoughts.

Finally, Huang Yinlin opened his eyes.

"Moo?" Kui Chou's eyes widened.

What a powerful momentum!

How many creatures must be killed to cultivate this level of killing intent?

In a trance, Kui Chou thought that he had seen all kinds of wild things.

And at this moment, Huang Yinlin has just become holy, and has just come down from the battlefield, and his momentum is far more ferocious than Bahuang Qiongqi!
"Fuck!" Kui Chou cursed, and his heart became more and more excited, "This tail looks pretty strong, too?"

"I beg you, Kuichou, can you go back first?" Du Yu wanted to cry without tears, struggling to survive in the cat's tongue, "You want to be whipped, I will arrange for you in the future!"

"Fuck, I'm cheap, like to be whipped?" Kui Chou muttered, reluctantly withdrew his bull's head, and returned to the cloud.

The ancient Niu Niu was indeed very reluctant, but Kui Chou couldn't easily refuse Du Yu's embarrassment and pleading.

"Hmph." Seeing Kuichou retreating into the dark clouds, Huang Yinlin let out a cold snort, and pressed the tip of her tongue against Du Yu, passing between her teeth.

"Crack! Crack"

Du Yu's demon-breathing battle robe was constantly crushed to pieces, and the double torture of body and mind opened the door to a new world for Du Yu.

Compared to Sky Celadon, Desolate Silver Lynn is more vicious and playful.

Longkou, can be regarded as the type of quiet years.

Even if there was a sudden wave of waves, the celadon sage played with Du Yu carefully.

Lynkou is a purgatory that tortures people.

Du Yu's spirit was tense all the time, constantly being played with by the cat's tongue, spinning around.

Choking is the norm, and gasping takes time.

The Yaoxi battle robe needs to be reshaped all the time, lest the body be crushed by the holy lips and teeth.

"How about you kill me?" Du Yu broke the jar and let his shirt shatter.

The cat's tongue stopped abruptly.

Huang Yinlin was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'll just take it easy."

Du Yu was like a puddle of mud, and said directly: "That's it, I'm tired."

Desolate Silver Lynn: "."

If you don't struggle, what's the point?
"Silver Cat~"

"Huh?" Huang Yinlin responded softly.

In Du Yu's body, little Fenyang was one of the very few who could talk to Huang Yinlin.

Little Fenyang said softly: "You are so powerful now! When you bully Du Yu again in the future, you must pay attention to the severity of your attacks."

"En." Huang Yinlin slowly opened his mouth.

Yinmaomao's conscience found out, did he show mercy?

No.

That was not an escape exit, she just let the light shine in, giving Du Yu more will to survive.

"Don't be angry." The rustling voice came again, but it didn't appear in Du Yu's mind.

Du Yu froze for a moment, sat up with the cat's tongue in one hand, and looked forward.

This is a tall, slender young woman with short silver hair.

She had a proud posture and a contemptuous expression, and there was a wild beauty in that cold face.

She was wearing a black combat overcoat with the collar turned up high.

This shirt gave Du Yu a feeling of deja vu.

"You, I..." Du Yu opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered that this coat is the Heiyanshu combat coat.

It was the clothes Du Yu was wearing when they first met each other.

"Huh?" The high desert king looked down at the subjects at his feet, without any intention of condescending.

Du Yu looked up at the strange woman, and what was particularly paradoxical was that he felt extremely familiar in his heart.

"I'll change a set of clothes for you in a while." Du Yu had a strange expression on his face, "It suits your temperament."

It should be fun to change outfits with just one click.

"Not angry anymore?" The silver-haired woman looked at Du Yu expressionlessly.

It wasn't that her face was paralyzed, but that the moment the woman appeared, she tried her best to restrain the killing intent in her heart.

Huang Yinlin's efforts were not in vain, at least Du Yu communicated with her fairly smoothly.

Du Yu snorted: "I'm very lacking in the means to control monsters, and I don't have anything else besides coddling monster pets."

"Get used to it, it's too late to change it now." The silver-haired woman remained expressionless, but a smile flashed across her eyes.

Only then did Du Yu realize that her pupils were also silver.

Beautiful and flawless.

However, the pair of silver pupils are too aggressive, Du Yu only looked at it for a moment, then staggered his gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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