Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

887 False God

In the sky above the capital city of Assa, traces of electric current pieced together a human shape at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Du Yu held a dead arrow in his mouth, and stepped forward in the air with electric current filling his feet.

Due to the reminder from the Supreme Saint of Flowing Fire, Du Yu flashed his appearance at a very high position, about 2,000 meters away.

And when he looked down at the city below, his expression instantly turned gloomy.

Since this battle, Du Yu's sadness has been exhausted, and all that is left in his heart is overwhelming anger!

The prosperous capital of the Asa Empire in the past has now become a purgatory on earth.

Huge mud thorns were hundreds of meters high, poking at the already fragmented imperial city at various angles.

The Holy Saint of Cold Beast took action, obviously not caring about the enemy or ourselves.

The human-animal coalition forces in the central city suffered numerous casualties, and the larger Youhan army was also massacred, ending in ashes.

With this level of output, there is no need to poke people with mud.

Dense thorns of mud covered the city, and the terrifying air waves surging within were enough to turn all living beings into powder.

And in the central city, only one corpse remains - the Holy Ni Po!

It was the one controlled by Han San before, but under the sudden sneak attack, this holy saint could not escape the attack of the same kind.

The majestic body of a thousand meters stands tall on the ruins.

There were mud thorns coming one after another from all directions. The god was riddled with holes and was nailed to the spot.

Such a tragic scene is enough to shock anyone's heart and soul.

It can also easily destroy a person's heart.

On such a "battlefield of gods", the human race appears so humble, so small and powerless.

What do people use to resist the invasion, and what qualifications do they have to resist?

"puff!"

Under Du Yu's gaze, the Holy Clay Woman shattered into pieces and turned into endless cold air.

As a cold beast, the Holy Mud Po has no body of flesh and blood. Once it dies, its body will eventually turn into pure energy.

"Hiss" came the shallow dragon roar, and Han San stood on the white jade dragon's head and flew to Du Yu's side.

At this time, the size of the cold beast, Demon Saint White Jade Dragon, had shrunk by more than 2 circles.

It can be seen that in the previous sneak attack and assassination, Bai Yulong should have broken into a small dragon carp and lost half of his body, and then managed to survive.

"Boom!"

Han San knelt heavily on the white jade dragon's head, lowered his head towards Du Yu and said, "Han San is incompetent and cannot control his servants well."

Du Yu held the withered arrow to his chest, and the "twisted tendon string" of the god's demon bow squirmed and entangled the arrow.

He sighed: "I don't blame you."

Even the extremely fast Holy Sage of Flowing Fire and the Holy Sage of Sea of Sorrow were almost hit, let alone the statue of the Clay Goddess standing on the ground.

Come to think of it, Han San and Bai Yulong were able to escape, partly because of Bai Yulong's strong mobility, and partly because of its life-saving skills.

It's just that Bai Yulong's strength is damaged at this moment. I wonder how much success he still has?

"唳~~" The crisp bird song was very penetrating, and the female Beihai and Liuhuo Suanni came one after another.

On the patterned bird's head, Li Mengnan took the lead in retracting the female sea of sorrow, and fell towards Du Yu together with Mo Ranchi.

"Flowing fire." Du Yu felt extremely distressed.

At this time, Suanni relied on the demonic skill: Flowing Fire Flying Wings to fly.

Its body has wings wrapped around its body, its feathers are messy, and there are holes poked out of it.

"It's okay, it's a minor injury." Liuhuo Shengsheng's voice was still calm and powerful. It turned into a thick demonic aura and poured into Du Yu's body.

Before Du Yu could speak again, Liu Huo said in a deep voice: "The enemy has not hurt me at all. Du Yu doesn't need to worry. Please focus on the mission."

Du Yu opened his mouth, and heard Mo Ranchi's faint words in his ears.

Senior Mo returned to his calm state, or maybe her heart was dead: "It seems that this is indeed a trap set by You Han.

They are coming towards my little friend’s Suan Ni Holy Spirit. "

Du Yu's eyes were gloomy and he nodded.

The existence of Liuhuo Suanni has indeed shaken the foundation of the Han clan.

As long as the flowing fire roars, the evil spirits can be dispelled and the Youhan secret method will lose its effectiveness.

For Youhan's army, Liuhuo Suanni certainly can't stay!

This holy clay woman in Asa City is clearly displayed in front of the public, obviously to attract people to come to the rescue.

If Liuhuo Suanni didn't come, Holy Nipo would destroy the city first and hunt down some strong humans and beasts who came to support them.

For example, the Seven Sages of Daxia·Moranchi.

As long as the Holy Ni Po advances towards the east step by step, Liuhuo Suani will eventually come.

You have to come!

Underneath the conspiracy, there is a conspiracy.

I don't know how many holy clay women are hiding deep underground, hiding in places where the demonic skills and the auspicious sounds of the sky can't affect them, preparing to give Liuhuo Suanni a fatal blow.

Mo Ranchi: "My little friend, we have broken this game."

"Um?"

"The evil beast of the Han tribe must not have expected that you can control the Holy Saint." Mo Ranchi glanced at Han Sanshengchen, "This disrupted the Han tribe's plan."

This is indeed the case. Du Yu has always hidden Han Sanshengchen very deeply.

He has always regarded Han San as his trump card, and this card has indeed worked wonders.

Otherwise, Liuhuo Suanni should be fighting with the Holy Nipo in Asa City.

A fight to the death.

It doesn't matter whether Suanni's roar will cut off the female holy minister's control over Ni Po.

Even if the secret technique of You Han is dispelled, the Holy Ni Po is still a cold beast.

It will still kill wantonly in the city.

The Twin Tree Realm cannot allow Ni Po to act recklessly, and will definitely launch a siege on it.

And with Ni Po's absolute strength, this battle will definitely be fierce.

In this case, Suan Ni will always reveal some flaws.

At that moment, it was Liuhuo Suanni's death!

The Holy Ni Po, who was hiding deep in the ground, had already sentenced Liuhuo Suanni to death. However, Du Yu and Han San suddenly appeared and completely changed everything.

Unwilling to let go of the opportunity, the holy minister of the Han clan chose to settle for the next best thing and chose a moment when he thought he could complete a killing blow.

Having said that, this is the arrogant Han clan saint minister controlling Ni Po.

If the Netherfrost Tree could lead the troops in person, maybe he would continue to endure it?

"Senior Mo, what should we do?" Li Mengnan was a little anxious, looking at the city below with pity.

In the central city, countless lives were lost, and several people were unable to recover.

But outside the central city, there is still a coalition of humans and beasts.

Troops have begun to evacuate, but Li Mengnan really doesn't think that the human-animal coalition can escape the hands of the Holy Saint.

To put it another way, even if they really escape, where can people escape to?

As long as the Holy Mud Po exists, it will be a huge threat to the Twin Tree Realm!

As long as they continue to advance to the east, the human race must face them and deal with them head-on!

Mo Ranchi ignored the girl and said, "Little friend Du, just focus on cutting down the trees."

"Um?"

"The earth is the home of the Nipo Godly Sculptures." Mo Ranchi said calmly, "As long as they don't come out, there is nothing we can do.

I know that my little friend is very capable, but the danger of diving underground is too great, and it will undoubtedly lead to death.

You have a more important mission, little friend, you must not take risks here. "

Li Mengnan: "These clay women."

"Wait, we can only wait." Mo Ranchi said calmly, "In the process of slaughtering our world, they will eventually reveal their flaws."

For a moment, both Yunan and Yunan were silent.

Mo Sheng's words were cold and ruthless.

Behind such words, it also means the death of thousands of living beings.

No one knows when the underground Han tribe’s holy ministers and the most holy Ni Po will show their flaws.

And even if they show up, without Du Yu by their side, the Twin Tree Realm may not be able to take down these evil beasts.

Mo Ranchi: "If I can crush the cold wood, maybe there will be some changes, right?"

She stopped talking and turned to look down to the right.

A crack in space suddenly opened, and two figures walked out of it.

"Master, Senior Langao." Li Mengnan murmured.

The girl should have been excited and happy to see the supporting friendly troops on the battlefield, but under such circumstances, it was really difficult for Li Mengnan to cheer up.

Feng Wuhen looked over from a distance and carefully looked at the closed disciple. Seeing that the girl was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Langao lowered his head expressionlessly, looking at the hell on earth below.

Like Mo Ranchi, she was indifferent to everything she saw.

Cold? numbness?

Or is it the true lovelessness of the Supreme Being?

"Rumble"

The scene below suddenly changed, and the earth turned into a rolling river of mud.

After a short period of stagnation and thinking, the Han clan saints underground seemed to have determined their next plan?

Mud River, flowing eastward.

The churning mud destroyed everything in its path and engulfed human civilization under the rule of the Twin Trees.

No one knows whether the Han tribe will go back and recover after destroying the entire Asa capital city, or whether they will continue to advance eastward.

In the churning mud river, Du Yu saw clay goddess statues.

They lie on their backs in the muddy river, facing the sky and drifting with the current.

Obviously, these clay women are demonic and clay statue beings.

The clay goddess statue hidden deep in the ground also uses this kind of demonic skill to observe the outside world.

Li Mengnan immediately changed his gaze and looked at Dongfang with worried eyes.

Can the human-animal coalition evacuate fast enough?

The girl looked at the hurried figures and seemed to hear people's desperate cries.

Can they escape? Will it be swallowed by a river of mud?

The Holy Sage of the Sea of Sorrow: "You will die."

Li Mengnan looked complicated and bit his lower lip.

The Holy Saint of the Sea of Sorrow: "We don't know how many mud women are hiding underground, and we don't know if the human-animal alliance is another bait.

My child, you are very kind, but the prerequisite for helping others is to protect yourself. Once you get close to the ground, you may be killed by a sneak attack.

You see, the clay goddess statue in the mud river has been staring at us. "

Li Mengnan suddenly turned around and threw herself into Du Yu's arms.

She buried her face deeply into his neck, as if she couldn't bear to look at him anymore.

"False gods."

Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded throughout the sky.

A gorgeous figure suddenly appeared on Langao's tall and thin body.

Exquisite phoenix crown, gorgeous and eye-catching

The bright red clouds spread out in the air, dancing lightly.

The most holy clay goddess statue!

No,

Her name is Huangtu Empress!

"Xiaoyu." The majestic voice came again.