Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

"Touching Cloud Mountain. mankanshu.com" In the snowy forest, Du Yu murmured, and Bai Yujing under him also stopped.

Du Yu looked up at the southern sky, and through the snowstorm, he saw a towering mountain peak.

This mountain got its name because the clouds and mists can be touched by reaching out.

It is naturally the one with the highest altitude among the mountains.

"Master, there are people over there." In his mind, Bai Yujing's reminder suddenly came.

Du Yu immediately withdrew his gaze, followed the guidance of his beloved pet, and looked forward to the right.

The perception and vigilance of the Dust Spirit Deer Clan is beyond doubt.

Du Yu really saw half a face hiding behind a dead tree in the distance.

Without hesitation, he immediately drew his bow and set his arrows!

With the lighting of the Demon Arrow Array, a blazing fire disappeared and pierced the snow beside the tree.

"Pfft~"

Layers of flames spread.

Although it doesn't have too much damage attribute, but...

I saw a man who stumbled and ran out.

Panicked, he didn't care about anything.

"Nai!" Bai Yujing stomped lightly on the snow and rushed over like the wind.

How can a man's escape on the snow, one step deeper and one shallow step, compare to the speed of Chen Linglu?

In less than a second, the man was sent flying out by the snow-white antlers!

Du Yu only heard a crisp sound of "crash la la", and the other party's demon breath shirt was smashed by the collision?

You must know that Bai Yujing did not use output demon skills.

She just bumped into each other...

"Whoosh~"

Du Yu's eyes were bright, and the fire flared up again.

Arrows into the flesh!

Before the man who was pushed out could react, he was shot through the shoulder by an arrow and nailed to a big tree.

Although the wind and waves in the snowy forest are not small, there is still a little frost and snow on the dry branches.

As the man slammed heavily on the tree, a burst of frost and snow immediately fell.

"Nai?" Bai Yujing was a little puzzled, only feeling a palm covering her eyes.

Du Yu leaned down, holding Bai Yujing's deer head in his arms: "Come back."

"Pfft~"

Bai Yujing turned into endless demon breath and merged into Du Yu's body.

Du Yu landed steadily, his ankles were covered by the deep snow.

He stepped forward and looked at the man who fell to the ground.

The effect of Yuejian Arrow is really terrifying!

What is the fear of this man with a golden turban on his head?

He even forgot to run away, he just looked at Du Yu with a horrified expression, and just sat under the tree stupidly.

The opponent's shoulder was bleeding, but even the pain couldn't wake him up...

"Ah... ah, um." The man finally remembered and screamed, but Du Yu covered his mouth with one hand.

The next moment, the Shadow Gu Pagoda appeared in Du Yu's hand and sent it forward.

"Hmm! Mmmmm!" The man struggled frantically, wisps of his soul floated out of his body.

Du Yu frowned slightly.

The other party is just a demon master, and there is no formed demon soul at all.

As long as I'm trash enough, no one can take advantage of me?

Because the man didn't gather any demon souls, the Shadow Gu Tower was a little helpless...

"It seems that in order to go to Gao Suomo to ambush me, your corps is full of elites." Du Yu muttered to himself.

In the majestic Golden Lion Legion's lair, the defenders on the periphery are actually only demon masters?

There is really no one in the Golden Lions.

Du Yu picked up the man and pointed to Gaofeng in the south: "Touching Cloud Mountain?"

"Gudu." The man swallowed, his body trembling, and he nodded repeatedly.

"call"

The mountain and sea bell in Du Yu's hand flickered, and the enemy disappeared without a trace.

He took two steps forward, his eyes piercing through the boundless wind and snow, looking up at Wei Wei.

Asan Peak.

After observing carefully for a while, Du Yu sacrificed the mountain and sea bell again, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The wind and snow dissipated,

Only the sea breeze is blowing on the face and the blue sky above the head is like washing.

Du Yu stood firmly on the reef.

Down below, everyone in Qingmen had been waiting for a long time, and they all changed into white woolen coats.

"Master Qing." Du Yu jumped down and sprinkled a little bit of frost and snow.

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu's appearance, and said softly: "Are you there?"

Du Yu nodded: "Here we are."

"Is it snowing so much outside?" Li Mengnan asked.

She came to Du Yu and looked at the ice crystals hanging on his eyelashes.

Du Yu: "Just enough to hide our whereabouts... um."

Before she finished speaking, Li Mengnan stretched out a white jade hand and covered Du Yu's eyes.

Under the warm palm, the frost and snow hanging on Du Yu's eyelashes melted quickly.

Everyone watched this scene silently without making a sound.

Lin Shiwei looked at the beautiful girl, watching her gentle and careful movements...

After a moment of silence, Lin Shiwei raised his collar silently, and hid the lower half of his face in the high collar.

"Thanks.

"Du Yu pulled the girl's hand, wiped the wet eyes, "Let's go. "

"Walk."

Immediately, everyone's eyes blurred.

"That mountain is Touching Cloud Mountain." Du Yu raised his finger to the south sky, but...

Only Du Yu can clearly see the towering mountains.

The rest of the people are all confused.

All I saw was a vast expanse of white frost and snow.

Yang Qingqing decisively issued an order: "Go directly to the top of the mountain, and Du Yu will lead the way."

"Yes." Du Yu slowly flew up.

The four masters, senior brothers and sisters followed closely behind him.

The weather is beautiful, but the wind and snow are cruel.

Amidst the cold wind sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the five people from Qingmen reached the top of the mountain.

"I will enjoy it." As the crowd approached, Yang Qingqing faintly saw a small palace on the mountain platform.

Made of pure white stone, it is quite gorgeous.

In front of the building, there is actually a huge statue standing.

Its height must be 30 meters!

That's why everyone was able to see the upper body of the statue in such bad weather.

Of course, Du Yu could have a panoramic view of everything.

It was a man in a robe with long curly hair.

Holding a mountain lion in his left hand and holding a short machete in his right hand, he stands proudly in the snow.

"Fabin." Du Yu said, with a questioning voice coming from the high collar.

Yang Qingqing: "Mengnan, look around."

"Yes." Li Mengnan poked forward with one hand, and suddenly three snow-white crows flew out.

"Dumb!" The voice that should have been noisy was also drowned in the howling cold wind.

"Plop flop~"

The white crow flew to the palace and searched around.

Li Mengnan summoned the Wind Witch, put it on his body, and became the only one in the team wearing a hood.

"There are four guards in front of the palace gate, and there are many guards around." The girl frowned slightly, apparently accepting the sight of the white crow.

In the vast snowstorm, a white crow landed steadily in front of the stained glass window on the side of the palace.

However, the windows have been soaked in frost and snow, and the interior cannot be seen clearly at all.

The white crow jumped forward, scratching the glass carefully with its beak.

As it cut a few lines, the white crow leaned over with its head sideways.

At the same time, Li Mengnan said: "There are also several sculptures in the hall, and there are 4 guards... I saw Fabin!"

Du Yu: "Are you sure?"

Shaojin has explained that there are many buildings inside the mountain.

The living area of ​​everyone is actually in the mountain.

And this gorgeous small palace is a place for believers to come to worship, hold meetings, and demonstrate power.

"It should be Fabin, the same image as the sculpture outside." Li Mengnan felt something carefully, "He is standing in front of a sculpture."

Du Yu's heart moved, and he said, "Is he paying homage to Shao Jin?"

The "gods" that the members of the Golden Lion Legion believe in are all members of the Fabin family.

Every time people come to pray and kneel down, it is Fabin himself who kneels.

Li Mengnan's expression was strange: "No, what he is looking at is his own sculpture."

Du Yu turned and looked at the crowd: "Let's study the sneak attack plan."

Standing in the sky above the old nest, studying how to sneak attack people.....

It's also a bit inappropriate~

What is even more "improper" is that Lin Shiwei suggested: "Run it over, Fa Bin is just the pinnacle of the Great Demon Master."

"Huh?" Du Yu stopped talking.

Lin Shiwei's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Du Yu eagerly: "Run it over!"

"Uh." Du Yu pursed his lips.

He still likes sneaky cunts, but looking at General Lin's fiery eyes...

Fine.

I'm used to demon pets, so I'm not short of a little Shiwei.

Meanwhile, inside the palace.

In the resplendent hall, there are two sculptures standing on the left and right sides.

The eldest son Chinbu, the second son Gothinai.

The third son, Shaojin, and Fabin's late wife.

And in the depths of the palace, behind a huge white stone throne, stands an even bigger statue.

Fabin was wearing a golden robe, with his hands behind his back, silently looking up at his "god statue".

Slowly, he sighed deeply: "Hey..."

"Since you claim to be a god, why are you sighing?" Suddenly, the young man's voice came from the center of the hall.

Fabin's face froze, and he turned his head abruptly.

Unfamiliar noises, fluent Daxia language.

How could there be such a sound in the palace?

"who?"

"Who!" At the same time, the four guards in the hall yelled.

Right in the center of the hall, Du Yu, whose head could barely be exposed, slowly floated up.

Fabin Tongkong shrank slightly, and his cloudy eyes became clearer.

Du Yu looked at Fa Bin from a distance, and grinned: "You know me."

pity

, the collar of the white woolen coat was too high, hiding his smile.

Fa Bin's face darkened, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Du Yu."

Du Yu nodded: "Why didn't you escape early?

I can't give up your splendid family business...

Or do you think I'm afraid to visit in person?

Fa Bin ignored Du Yu at all, and said, "Kill!"

"winter!"

"Winter!" All of a sudden, there were bursts of muffled noises.

The four guards in the palace summoned the Yueshan lion and the clay statue.

And they retreated backward with their backs against the mud woman, apparently to distance themselves from Du Yu.

The stony ground instantly turned into a swamp!

Not only the thousands of clay hands protruding from behind the statue of the clay goddess, but also huge clay hands sprang out from the swamp.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the palace gate shattered.

The dense branches of Huitian trees are overwhelming and flocking!

Yang Qingqing's pet demon will return to Tianmu at its peak!

What's even more frightening is that every branch of Huitianmu is actually wrapped with purple energy?

It is said that,

The purple gold dragon pattern bracelet and Huitian wood are also very good~

There are thousands of clay hands in the statue of the clay goddess, and there are also endless branches in the Huitian tree!

And each branch can display the demon skill wooden thorn.

At the mortal level, Mu Dundun could learn the monster skills, but at the general level, it completely turned into a field-clearing magic skill.

"Bah!"

"Bah!" Hui Tianmu stabbed like a broken bamboo.

The wooden thorns instantly pierced the demon-breathing battle robes of the clay statues, and pierced their beautiful faces!

The extremely dexterous Yueshan lion completely lost its escape route under the dense tree thorns.

Accompanied by a series of sounds of blades piercing into flesh, the eight million people were pierced to the point of chills.

The picture is extremely scary!

Accompanied by the magical skill of clearing the field, the infinitely extending muddy hands and the muddy hands protruding from the swamp were all frozen in place.

Du Yu had already wrapped his feet in the wind and was not restrained by the swamp.

He stood on a huge frozen clay finger, condescending, looking at Fabin in the distance: "That's it?"

Fabin's eyes were cracked, seeing that purple energy, his heart was bleeding!

Regarding the loss of the beloved son or the loss of the bracelet, which one is more heartbreaking...

Fabin can no longer compare.

"Hula la!"

The window shattered, and a tall figure rushed in.

With sharp eyes and awe-inspiring manner, the girl flew straight to the old man in front of the White Stone Throne.

Fabin was about to grit his teeth and stared at them fiercely. Then, his feet suddenly sank into the ground.

The expression is very fierce,

slipped very fast.

"Ring ring ~ ring ~"

The figure of Fabin diving rapidly stopped suddenly!

Most of the body is still exposed above the ground.

And Lin Shi's only pair of leather boots were covered with purple energy, and they kicked them up.

At this moment, Fabin's childlike hole almost shrank into a needle-like shape.

The leather boot covered with purple energy was infinitely magnified in his sight...

"call!"

Lin Shiyi kicked Fabin's lower abdomen and sent him flying!

"Pfft!" Fabin spat out a mouthful of old blood, bent his body into a shrimp, and slammed heavily on the stone throne.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the sound of the demon's breath battle robe being broken, the White Stone Throne was smashed to pieces by Fabin's body.

But Fabin's momentum remained undiminished, and his back slammed heavily backwards, hitting his own statue.

General Lin followed closely behind, grabbed Fabin with one hand, and lifted him out of the stone statue.

"Heh...heh..." Fabin was angry.

The cold palm on his neck made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

The girl's face "waited" approaching, and a purple outline appeared on her face?

That pair of sharp eyes, as sharp as a knife's edge, stared at Fabin's face:

"You, and your entire regiment of Golden Lions!"

"Katsa!"

There is no text.

The crisp and creepy bone sound is the best part of the following.

Lin Shiwei swung his wrist suddenly, and Fabin's neck was instantly broken.

Lin Shiwei's face was sullen, his chest heaved violently, and the hostility in his body did not dissipate at all.

"Shi Wei."

The familiar voice finally awakened Lin Shiwei.

The girl turned her head to look, and also threw the corpse in her hand towards Mudfinger.

Above his fingers, Du Yu grabbed Fa Bin's robe collar, and raised the Shadow Gu Pagoda in his hand.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" from the bones, a ghost was sucked out abruptly.

Fabin's soul distorted, flowed through Du Yu's fingers, and was sucked into the tower little by little.

Far away, Yang Qingqing put down the palm of the hand with the bell bracelet.

"hiss!"

"Roar!!!" In an instant, several giant beasts sprang out from Fabin's body.

"call"

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In a flash, Du Yu's eyes were empty.

"Ah." He pursed his lips, indeed...

That's it.