Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

Huang Yinlin finally opened the window to the Holy Saint, but the surprise on Du Yu's face gradually turned into sadness.

The pure energy coming from the world is surging and endless, but in this cold world, the total amount of cold air is even greater!

Du Yu knelt on the head of the lynx and looked at the red twin trees suspended beside him.

Can this mark really withstand such a terrifying amount of cold air?

Du Yu quickly drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and arrows fell from the shade of a tree, stabbing Huang Yinlin's body.

The fiery red twin trees became more and more brilliant and looked very reliable, but they did not make Du Yu completely at ease.

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

"No." Yang Qingqing interrupted his disciple, "It's best not to change the environment to avoid changes."

"Yes." Du Yu nodded, agreeing with the other party's decision.

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

Yang Qingqing said in a deep voice: "I'll call the Flowing Fire Suan Ni out, you can control the lynx."

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

A strong fire demon breath surged out from the young master's body, and Liuhuo Suanni quickly pieced together the shape.

The 80-meter-long and 60-meter-high flaming lion enveloped the little lynx with its body and activated its magic skill, Auspicious Fire Cloud!

A faint mist of fire enveloped the lion's body, blocking the incoming waves of cold air.

At this point, Du Yu felt a little more at ease.

"Cowardly." A rustling voice suddenly entered Du Yu's mind.

Du Yu patted Big Mao on the head neither lightly nor seriously: "Concentrate on advancing!"

"He's still killing." Huangyin Lin lay lazily on the ground and licked his paws.

This is indeed the case. Although she looks lazy, her killing behavior has not stopped!

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

The earth is constantly surging, and lynxes appear and disappear in the sand and soil.

The lynxes frantically attacked their enemies, biting their throats and crushing their flesh and blood.

What's even more frightening is that lynxes don't say "just give up when they see a good thing". They completely inherit the characteristics of the caster and brutally ravage the creatures in the world.

Or maybe, these sand lynxes are originally controlled by the wild silver lynx?

In any case, death cannot free the cold beast.

The cold beasts will be cut into pieces, and their souls will be torn into pieces until their souls are gone.

This is a massacre, and even more a cruel killing!

The picture is shocking.

And the culprit of all this was lying lazily on the ground, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Such a battle lasted for 11 days.

eleven days!

What is this concept?

On the battlefield, life passes every minute!

Thanks to Huang Yinlin's own "burial" ability, he can kill as well as bury.

If the earth had been as normal and had not surged, this place would have been a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

Even so, the thick smell of blood was still making people dizzy and nauseated, and there were even more dead bones hidden under Huang Yinlin's feet.

Killing living things is like hemp, treating all things like cud dogs, nothing more than this!

Du Yu just felt lucky that he had come to the right place.

If we go to other worlds, how can there be so many living beings for Huang Yinlin to kill and practice to be holy?

In such an environment, Huang Yinlin still advanced.

At that time, the flowing fire Suanni flew high, not daring to cover the killing god again.

"Roar!!" Huang Yinlin looked up to the sky and roared, and his body continued to grow bigger and bigger.

The ground beneath her feet shook violently, as if welcoming a god to the world.

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

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.

Yang Qingqing stood on the lion's nose, equally frightened, looking at the killing god below who had grown in size.

There was only one thought in her mind: This holy saint must maintain the current contractual relationship and must not rebel against Du Yu!

Otherwise, the world will be in big trouble.

"Meow~" Huang Yinlin stretched hard, stretching his huge body to its fullest.

Yang Qingqing shouted loudly: "Take back the demon pet, let's go, first go to the Shanhai Bell."

"Yes." Du Yu also shouted loudly, covering up his trembling voice, "Come back, are you coming back?"

Huang Yinlin: "Yeah."

Du Yu's breathing stagnated slightly!

Du Yu's simple one-word response completely froze him in place.

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

"Poof~" The wild silver lynx shattered into pieces and turned into endless demonic breath, pouring into Du Yu's body.

Yang Qingqing quickly withdrew the Liuhuo Suanni, fell straight to Du Yu's side, and put a hand on his shoulder: "Let's go!"

"Huh~"

The shadow of the bell flickered, and the master and the disciple instantly arrived at the Tianmen of the mountain world and fell rapidly downwards.

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

Until the master and the apprentice fell into the Jiarong grass

, Du Yu calmed down a little.

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

As time goes by, Huang Yinlin's turbulent momentum should gradually calm down.

Hmm. It should be possible, right?

"Ha." Du Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He reached out and hugged a pile of Jiarong grass leaves, using the thick fire demon breath to warm his heart.

"What's wrong, Master?" Du Yu was wrapped in Jiarong grass. It was rare to see him looking so embarrassed.

"Xiao Duyu was frightened by the silver cat!" Little Fenyang appeared and muttered in a low voice, "The silver cat is so fierce~"

"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, looking frightened.

A rustling voice came: "I scared you."

"You, don't speak for now." Du Yu trembled slightly.

In the boiling murderous intent of the Holy Saint Wild Silver Lynx, Du Yu found a trace of apology.

It was like finding a swaying boat in the stormy sea with difficulty.

Sorry, it's real.

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

"Huh!" A demonic breath suddenly surged out of Du Yu's body.

A huge silver lynx was slowly pieced together.

Huang Yinlin seemed to be taking care of Du Yu intentionally and did not open his ferocious beast eyes.

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

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

Yang Qingqing slowly flew up and observed this terrifying creature.

The Huangyin Lynx is 88 meters long, slightly larger than Suanni and Kuichou.

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

The silver tail, which is also 88 meters long, only shakes slightly to create waves of violent air waves.

The astonishing killing intent was overwhelming, making the creatures in this world feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Moo?" A huge cow head poked out from the churning dark clouds.

Kui Chou looked stunned 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: "Holy Kui Chou, please go back first and don't conflict with her.

I am a big cat with a bad temper and a small mind! "

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

"You said bad things about me." Huang Yinlin rolled his giant tongue and slowly raised his head.

Just now, Du Yu and Kui Chou communicated through a contract, which was 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 immediately.

What a powerful momentum!

How many creatures do you have to kill to develop this level of murderous intent?

In a daze, Kui Chou thought he had seen Bahuang Qiongqi.

Moreover, at this moment, Huangyin Lynx had just become a saint and had just come down from the battlefield. His aura was far more ferocious than that of Bahuang Qiongqi!

"Oh!" Kui Chou cursed, becoming more and more excited, "This tail looks pretty strong, right?"

"I beg you, Kui Chou, can you go back first?" Du Yu was about to cry but had no tears, struggling to survive in the cat's tongue, "If you want to be whipped, I will arrange it for you in the future!"

"Damn, I'm a bitch, do you like to be whipped?" Kui Chou muttered, reluctantly retracted the cow's head and returned to the clouds.

Ancient Niu Niu was indeed very reluctant, but Du Yu lowered his face and begged like this, and it was hard for Kui Chou to refuse.

"Hmph." Seeing Kui Chou shrink back into the dark clouds, Huang Yinlin snorted coldly, touching Du Yu with the tip of his tongue, passing between his teeth.

"Click! Click"

Du Yu's demon breath shirt was constantly being crushed into pieces. The double physical and mental torture opened the door to a new world for Du Yu.

Compared to Tian Celadon, Huang Yin Lynx is more cruel and playful.

Longkou is considered the type of place where time passes quietly.

Even if there were sudden waves, Celadon Supreme would play with Du Yu cautiously.

Lenkou is a tortured purgatory.

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

Suffocation is the norm, and you need to seize the opportunity to breathe.

The demon breath shirt needs to be reshaped at all times to prevent the body from being 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 suddenly stopped.

Huang Yinlin was silent for a moment and whispered: "I'll just be gentle."

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

Huang Yinlin: "."

If you don't struggle, what's the point?

"Silver Cat~"

"Huh?" Huang Yinlin responded softly.

In Du Yu's body, Xiao Fen Yang was one of the very few who could talk to Huang Yin Lin.

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

"Yeah." Huang Yinlin slowly opened his mouth.

Silver Cat's conscience found out and showed mercy?

No.

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

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

Du Yu was stunned for a moment, then he sat up with his cat's tongue in one hand and looked forward.

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

She has a proud posture and a stern expression, and her cold face has a completely wild beauty.

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

This piece of clothing gave Du Yu a feeling of déjà vu.

"You, me" Du Yu opened his mouth and suddenly remembered that this coat was a black rock tree combat coat.

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

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

Du Yu looked up at the strange woman. What was particularly contradictory was that he felt extremely familiar in his heart.

"I'll give you a new set of clothes later." Du Yu looked strange, "Something that suits your temperament."

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

"You're 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 calm down the killing intent in her heart.

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

Du Yu snorted: "I am very poor in controlling monsters. I don't know anything else except pampering monster pets."

"Get used to it. It's too late to change things now." The silver-haired woman remained expressionless, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

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

Immaculately beautiful.

However, these silver eyes were too aggressive. Du Yu only looked at them for a moment and then lost his sight.