Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

"Meng Nan, you should go back to Sea Realm to recuperate first. 16xiaoshuo.com "Du Yu supported the girl's back and proposed.

De, "Li Mengnan nestled in Du Yu's arms and nodded lightly.

For example, compared to the simple and delicate appearance, where is the aura of "magnificent power" just now?

Having said that, the girl's face was pale just now.

After a while, my face turned red...

Is this king's little Chi Xiong cured so well?

Du Yu enjoyed the sweetness and immediately called out the Tai Sui God.

He picked up Li Mengnan and sent him into Xiao Taisui's arms: "Take care of sister Mengnan and heal her more."

"Boom!" Xiao Taisui nodded heavily, and disappeared without a trace with the mountain and sea bell.

Only then did Du Yu take time out to look at the battlefield on the top of the mountain.

At this point, the battle is over.

The Golden Lion Army was wiped out in one sweep, and its demon pets also fled to the death, each with his own destiny.

In the line of sight, Huang Yinlin was hugging a large demon crystal, greedily enjoying it.

Du Yu patted the back of the deer, and flew towards Qingshi: "Qingshi."

"How is Mengnan?" Yang Qingqing stood in the air, looking at the battlefield below.

Under the blessing of Lin Shiwei's bracelet, Hui Tianmu and Rose General were blessed with divine help.

Having said that, even without the blessing of the bracelet, it would be difficult for the Golden Lions to cause much trouble to everyone.

Du Yu: "She's exhausted, but she's fine. I asked Tai Sui to take her back to recuperate."

"Right." Yang Qingqing nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's over."

"Yes, it's over." Du Yu looked far away, looking at the messy snow-capped mountains.

Especially the previous Tianhai Waterfall was like a natural disaster.

The power of the ancient demon saint is so terrifying!

Thinking in his heart, Du Yu looked up.

The sky celadon stands quietly in the wind and snow, and the broken bones around it have long been turned into powder.

Yang Qingqing: "I see that you collected a lot of bones into Shan Hai Zhong."

"right!"

Yang Qingqing thought for a moment, and said: "Don't underestimate the holy demon soldiers, let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Du Yu flew down, and a voice came from a distance, "I'll go and take back the desolate silver lynx."

"tyrant."

"Looking~" Huang Yinlin jumped at the flying man and deer like a butterfly.

In an instant, people looked up to the deer.

Du Yu and Bai Yujing were all pushed into the snow by the tyrant.

"Meow~" The pink and tender tongue was wet with rain and dew, and it was licked by people and deer together.

Strictly speaking, Huang Yinlin was licking Du Yu's face.

However, one person and one deer get closer...

Bai Yujing tried to struggle a bit, but couldn't escape from the clutches at all.

She was a little flustered, and looked at Huang Yinlin aggrievedly: "Nai?"

The tyrant didn't care about the little beautiful deer at all.

Rusha's voice was extremely magnetic, imprinted in Du Yu's mind: "It looks like a warrior."

Du Yu pushed his huge tongue helplessly: "Ah?"

Unexpectedly, the giant tongue abruptly pushed away Du Yu's arms: "The way you killed the enemy just now is not bad."

cut~

When I beat you on the top of the northern peak of Qianren Mountain, it was even more majestic!

Du Yu muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

"Come back." He even retracted the lynx and the deer into his body.

Xiaobai was finally freed from being held down by the beast.

What is hidden in the bones of the species is really hard to erase.

Bai Yujing also knew that Huang Yinlin would not hurt herself.

But as a deer, facing a pig lynx...

She was still a little worried that she would be eaten!

Sister Tyrant is too scary...

A few minutes later, everyone cleaned up the battlefield and gathered in the

Beside Master Qing.

In fact, it doesn't need to be cleaned too carefully.

This place is originally a strange land of demon spirits, where all kinds of monsters are entrenched. After everyone leaves, this place will become very clean.

Du Yu flew to Yang Qingqing's side with a small bone scythe in his hand.

The two fighters, Yang Qingqing and Fu Jianzhou, haven't changed much.

Lin Shiwei, on the other hand, looked as if his desire to conquer was greatly satisfied, and his momentum was extremely strong.

Such a brash gesture made Du Yu look at the girl a few more times.

Yang Qingqing said: "The three leaders and main members of the Golden Lion Legion have all been eradicated.

Everything is over, you go back to the sea world first, take good care of Mengnan. "

Lin Shiwei: "Master Qing?"

Yang Qingqing: "Du Yu and I went to the boundary of the mountains to have a look."

General Lin wanted to say something else, Du Yu stretched out his hand and handed the bone scythe to the girl: "Gothine's demon soldier, help me take it back."

Lin Shiwei was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "En."

Du Yu nodded to his brothers and sisters, and made a mountain and sea bell in his palm.

As the figures of the two disappeared, Du Yu looked up.

Tian Qingci seemed to have noticed something, and slowly swam down.

"Thanks

, celadon. "Du Yu flew up a little, stroking the cold dragon eyes with one hand, "Without you, we might have to confess here."

The long dragon beard passed Du Yu's body, and the faint words were imprinted in his mind: "I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time. It's good to move."

Du Yu: "..."

Your "move" is quite large~

You are almost smashed to pieces with such a majestic weapon and sharp blade.

Yang Qingqing wiped the front of her body with one hand, and unfolded the seven-foot picture of mountains and rivers: "Celadon, you go first in the picture."

"Why?" Tian Qingci was a little puzzled.

Yang Qingqing explained, and added by the way: "After all, there are thunder beasts in the mountains, so it's better to avoid conflicts."

Du Yu hurriedly said: "It's not that you can't beat it, we just...uh."

The dragon beard lightly poked his face,

Accompanied by Tian Qingci's slightly annoyed eyes, Du Yu decisively closed his mouth.

"Hiss..." Tianqingci chanted lightly, and got into the map of Jiangshan with ease.

Seeing Lord Yaosheng being so considerate, Du Yu also heaved a sigh of relief, he sacrificed the mountain and sea bell again, and the master and apprentice disappeared in a flash.

Coming to the boundary of the mountain again, Du Yu was a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

Jiarong grass weaves many grass cocoons with its crimson leaves.

Even if there were bursts of thunder above the cloudy clouds, the two of them could still hear the crackling and crashing sounds in the cocoons of grass leaves.

In addition, there are also many single blades of grass, which wrap around the broken bones and prevent them from slipping away.

"Master." A dark red blade of grass struck, "Is this a weapon?"

"Yes, a bone sickle, a holy product!" Du Yu picked two Jiarong grass fruits and handed them to Master Qing.

Jiarongcao's voice was astonished: "How can you defeat such magical soldiers?"

"I have the help of the ancient demon saint Sea Devouring Dragon Turtle from the Sea Realm." Du Yu smiled, and his mind became alive.

He raised his head and looked up at the thick cloud above.

Jiarongcao was naturally aware of Du Yu's intentions.

It warned in a deep voice: "The giant thunder beast is different from the sea-eating dragon turtle, it is always irritable and angry.

If you are not very sure, do not communicate with it. "

"Boom!"

The heavens are beautiful, and thunder bursts.

It was like proclaiming to Du Yu how angry the ancient Niu Niu was...

"Okay." Du Yu grinned.

Let's just say, it's been thousands of years, and you're still angry like this?

This bull has too much temper....

Just as Du Yu was secretly slandering, a faint breath of death suddenly appeared beside the cocoon of grass leaves all over the sky.

Although the taupe breath is thin, it is stubbornly pieced together

.

"It really is still alive." Yang Qingqing frowned slightly.

Jiarongcao: "Master, it is begging for you, begging for your mercy."

"Oh?" Du Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he remembered the last scene of the Lion Bone Scythe when Shenmengnan was opened.

Jiarongcao: "It is willing to serve you as its master and ask its master for forgiveness."

Yang Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, and brushed the leaves of Jiarong grass with her slender hands: "Do you think the lion bone sickle is credible?"

Jiarongcao responded: "Its fear comes from the depths of its soul.

Surrender is not fake. "

Du Yu clenched the blade of grass tightly in his hand, his heart was full of joy.

Is this king going to have the holy monster soldiers?

Possess a monster soldier alien realm?

In the line of sight, the thin gray-brown mist finally pieced together a human form.

The figure of the cloak is much smaller, but compared to the human race, it is still a giant.

At least it must be 30 meters, right?

Du Yu tugged at Master Qing's sleeve, and whispered, "Shall we go talk to it?"

Seeing his disciple eager to try, Yang Qingqing naturally agreed: "Let's go."

It would be a beautiful thing to set up a strange land of monster soldiers in the boundary of this mountain.

However, it still needs to be confirmed by the demon.

Yang Qingqing believed in Jiarongcao's judgment, but it was just an extra layer of insurance, which was beneficial and harmless.

The two master and apprentice flew towards the giant's head, but changed direction halfway.

Because this lifeless giant knelt down on his knees like a golden mountain or an inverted jade pillar.

That scene is exactly the same as when the Golden Lion Legion bowed down to worship it.

Du Yu and Master Qing glanced at each other, and they floated in front of Wuying's face.

The movements of the two were surprisingly coherent, and they stretched out a hand one after another, poking into the fog-filled giant's head.

"May, may I surrender, serve all my life, please, forgive me..."

The thought of the lion bone sickle was passed into the hearts of Du Yu and Yang Qingqing.

It seems that from the Golden Lion Legion, Lion Bone Scythe still learned something.

For example, a humble gesture, and another example is pious kneeling.

Yang Qing probed Bingpo's heart carefully with the Yaopo in his palm.

Jia Rongcao's two simple sentences described the mental state of Lion Bone Sickle extremely accurately.

Du Yu used his demon spirit to convey his thoughts: "I will tell you that the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner!

What are you doing if you don't meddle?"

Lion Bone Scythe: "..."

I don't know

I know you have such a powerful holy monster!

How did I know that you still have this holy demon plant that imprisoned me?

How did I know that you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, and you have created another world?

I don't even know that you have ancient spiritual weapons, killing me screaming, knocking me to pieces...

Thinking about it now, Lion Bone Scythe is a bit scary.

When Du Yu turned on the Mountain Sea Bell, he did strip off half of the lion bone sickle's body, causing its vitality to be seriously injured.

But now it seems that Du Yu saved the lion bone sickle instead.

At this time, the body and soldiers of Lion Bone Scythe were dilapidated, and their strength was not as good as before.

But at least there is no soul flying away, at least there is still a little bit of soul and consciousness left.

Du Yu: "Will you follow me?

Lion Bone Scythe: "Yes, I will serve you all my life."

Du Yu was secretly delighted, and turned to look at Master Qing.

Sensing the joy in the young man's heart, Lion Bone Scythe heaved a sigh of relief.

Lao Tzu is simply committing crimes, without eyes or pearls.

Why do you say I provoke them...

However, this is also good.

It is also a blessing to be able to follow such a powerful master.

It is inevitable for Lion Bone Sickle to have this mentality.

Tangtang Shanhuo Dao couldn't avoid taking the initiative to find the master, and after recognizing Yang Qingqing, he tried his best to help her improve her strength.

Essentially, the mountain

The fire knife and lion bone sickle are demon soldiers.

Since it is a demon soldier, it means that it once had a master, and it is a weapon in the hands of the human race.

It's just that after the death of the previous master, Lion Bone Scythe got many chances and embarked on a road to reach the sky.

So far, it has never found a suitable owner because it is too strong.

"Jiarong, let it go." Du Yu said.

With Jiarong grass by his side, Du Yu was full of confidence.

As the cocoons of grass leaves were dismantled, the endless bone fragments were frantically put together.

Du Yu hastily conveyed his thoughts: "Take it easy, try not to make any noise!

There is also an ancient ferocious beast on the cloud, once the thunder and lightning come down, you will really be out of your wits!

The lion bone sickle was taken aback and immediately slowed down.

Du Yu was very satisfied to see the other party obeying orders so much, and shook hands.

The Lion Bone Sickle is indeed very discerning.

Thinking about it, it has been served for too long, and it knows how to please its master.

Looking at Du Yu's posture, pieces of broken bones floated into Du Yu's hands, continuously gathering into the handle of a sickle.

But the long scythe is too big, too thick...

Du Yu is like holding on to the trunk of a big tree, he can't hold it at all?

The long pole of the lion bone sickle continued to piece together and spread, thousands of bones gradually gathered, and finally turned into a sickle.

The pole is more than 30 meters long and the blade is 16 meters long.

The bones are thick and the sickle blade is sharp, which makes people feel terrified when they look at it.

"It's half the size." Du Yu waved his hand casually.

The lion bone sickle was very cooperative, pretending to be held in Du Yu's hand.

As Du Yu waved his hand, it also waved its body, emitting a faint death aura.

Du Yu: "What is your current strength?"

Lion Bone Scythe: "No... I don't know."

Jiarongcao was more than willing to help: "Take the goods up and down."

The so-called generals,

If it is based on the classification of demon soldiers in human society, it corresponds to the fifth grade of cold emeralds.

Including the "holy product" in the population, it is actually the emphasis on the sharp blade of the magic weapon, so it is called "holy".

In other words, the Lion Bone Scythe is now at the same level as the Icy Chalcedony Bow?

No, not right!

This statement is not accurate, the ice-coloured chalcedony bow does not have a formed military spirit.

In general:

The lion bone sickle is the "god" who climbed to the top of the mountain and was kicked halfway up the mountain.

And the ice-coloured chalcedony bow, although standing halfway up the mountain, is a "person" who has never climbed to the top.

Essentially different!

Du Yu nodded, and asked: "When will you recover the strength of the Holy Grade?"

Lion Scythe: "I...I don't know."

Du Yu: "Why don't you know anything?"

Lion Scythe: "...."

It's also the first time I've been beaten like this!

You just crushed half of my body and tore most of my soul!

Now, you ask me when I can recover.....

"Hey." Du Yu sensed the emotion of Lion Bone Scythe, and couldn't help smiling awkwardly.

etc!

Du Yu raised his eyebrows: "Are you blaming me just now?"

The lion bone sickle trembled: "No, master."

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded in satisfaction, "I beat you to tame you better!"

Let you follow the Ming Lord and have a better future. "

Lion Bone Scythe: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Du Yu continued to convey his thoughts: "You and I were life and death enemies before.

Now I am magnanimous, choosing to save your life is equivalent to saving your life. "

The lion bone sickle quickly conveyed his thoughts; "Yes, yes, thank you master for not killing me."

Du Yu nodded secretly in his heart, this is the legendary pu

a?

It's really comfortable.

Tsk~ love love love,

"Du Yu." Yang Qingqing called softly.

Du Yu turned his head to look at Master Qing, with a look of searching on his face.

Yang Qingqing: "Let's go down and talk about it."

Du Si Ke stood under the cloud, with thunder and lightning flashing above his head.

He also held a sickle more than 30 meters away, as if holding a lightning rod...

I've been standing here with the pestle,

Sooner or later you will be struck by lightning!