"What do you want to say?" Li Mengnan raised his head and looked at the smiling statue curiously.

She could feel that this guy wanted to express something, but Li Mengnan didn't have a demon soul. If the other person didn't speak, she couldn't receive the message.

Yin Ren is still nursing her baby. If she were here, she could help convey her thoughts.

Involuntarily, Li Mengnan turned to look at Du Yu.

"Um." Du Yu raised his hand, as if he wanted to answer the teacher's question, "Friend Jin, no matter what you want to express, can you let me pass the message to you?"

"Yes, yes!" Li Mengnan nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice, "Ask him to help translate."

Seeing Li Mengnan nod, the golden statue hesitated for a moment and turned its head.

His smiling face looked towards Du Yu, but his sobbing face naturally turned to the front.

Li Mengnan looked up at the compassionate and crying face, and couldn't help but gradually fell into it. Her palms subconsciously held the big golden hand.

The girl also felt something bad in her heart.

The expression of this divine statue is so contagious!

Not to mention Li Mengnan who was watching from close range, even Lin Shiwei from behind was a little stunned.

In contrast, Du Yu was greeted by the smiling face of the divine sculpture.

He did not hesitate, the demon flew out of his body, and grabbed the palm of the golden statue with one hand.

Although the opponent only has one head, he has three faces.

Under each face there is a body, but only the upper body.

Jin's body is also covered with a layer of golden armor, which is very exquisite.

The only thing that resembles a human being about this creature is the structure of its lower body. It has only two legs, just like humans.

Having said that, two legs and three upper bodies look a bit awkward no matter how you look at it.

As the palm of the demon Du Yu touched the golden hand, a majestic voice shocked Du Yu's mind:

"The demon robe is looking for me."

Du Yu thought: "Demon robe?"

He suddenly realized, no wonder countless dead souls in white robes are coercing monsters to search in the city. They are looking for you?

While thinking in his mind, the demon Du Yu naturally noticed the energy fluctuations of the golden statue.

This is actually an ancient spiritual weapon?!

Good guy~

Jihua Township is truly a geomantic treasure. At the same time, two ancient spiritual weapons reappeared.

Du Yu asked: "You haven't asked me your name yet?"

"The Spirit-Destroying Pestle."

Soul-destroying pestle?

Such a name reminded Du Yu of a lot.

Du Yu raised his hand and pressed it on the invisible earphone to establish contact with Yang Qingqing and others who were not present.

While Du Yu asked, he conveyed the message in as much detail as possible: "Since your name is the Spirit-Destroying Pestle, are you the spiritual weapon used to break spiritual weapons?"

A few streets away, there is the top of a tall building.

When Yang Qingqing heard the sudden sound in her ears, she couldn't help but frown slightly and listened carefully.

In the shopping mall, Mie Lingchu looked at Du Yu with a smile on his face: "Human, you are very smart. A long, long time ago, that demon robe and I killed each other like crazy here."

Li Mengnan called out with curiosity on his face: "Du Yu?"

"I'll tell you." Du Yu immediately spoke, expressing Mie Lingchu's thoughts to everyone.

Spirit-Destroying Pestle: "However, the enemy is so powerful that my old master and I, together with the demon robe, ended up dying together."

Although the old master died, I have been entangled with the demon robe to this day, and now I can return to the world.

"Mie Ling Chu said while Du Yu relayed it."

Suddenly, Mie Lingchu's sobbing face suddenly opened his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he pointed at Li Mengnan: "Only when I am inside the human body can I exert my strongest strength. Are you willing to help me tear up that demon robe?"

After Du Yu finished relaying his words, Li Mengnan was also a little confused.

"Ah?" Li Mengnan blinked, "But I...I'm not a spirit master. I can't sign a contract with you."

As he spoke, Li Mengnan pointed at Du Yu and Lin Shiwei: "And I'm not very strong. My second brother and third sister are both spirit masters, so they are both very strong!

347 The cunning rich man

"

It can be seen that the eldest brother really regards Du Yu and Lin Shiwei as his own family members.

Such a spiritual weapon took the initiative to recognize its owner, but Li Mengnan was not greedy, but instead pushed Du Yu and Lin Shiwei to the front?

As Mie Lingchu continued to communicate, Du Yu's face also looked a little strange.

Lin Shiwei: "What did the Mieling Pestle say?"

Du Yu pursed his lips: "He said that only Li Mengnan has the heart to destroy spiritual weapons, the two of us."

Lin Shiwei: “What’s wrong between us two?”

Du Yu shook his head helplessly: "Both of us want to surrender the demon robe, not tear it to pieces."

Lin Shiwei raised her eyebrows slightly. How could Ling Miechu's observation ability be so strong?

The other party’s judgment is undoubtedly accurate!

Since an ancient spiritual weapon was born, she naturally wanted to surrender the spiritual weapon instead of destroying it.

In the team, no matter who takes the Heaven-Shielding Robe, the team's strength will be greatly improved.

And Li Mengnan...

Just now, the girl was really angry when she cursed. After all, she had witnessed with her own eyes the disaster that the Heaven-Zhiding Robe had brought to the city.

At that moment, Li Mengnan was so angry that he might have wanted to tear the sky-shielding robe to pieces!

"What a pity, what a pity." Mie Lingchu lamented in his heart and withdrew his golden palm.

When Du Yu saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the big golden hand: "Don't go, don't go, we have something to discuss, Brother Chu!"

Spirit-killing Pestle: "."

At the same time, Yang Qingqing's words came from the earphones: "We must not allow two ancient spiritual weapons to fight in the city, it will be a devastating disaster."

"Well," Du Yu's thoughts suddenly changed, and he suddenly suggested, "Brother Chu, give Li Mengnan a piece of spiritual energy!

How about I help you protect her and transfer her to a spirit master now?"

Yang Qingqing was surprised: "Huh?"

She endured it again and again, but still chose to believe in Du Yu's decision.

Lin Shiwei was slightly moved. In fact, she was the product of Du Yu's protection.

Whenever spiritual energy enters the body of a demon controller, it is likely to be extinguished by the demon's breath.

Back then, after the two conquered the Shadow Gu Tower, Lin Shiwei gained a piece of spiritual energy.

With the guidance and protection of Du Yu's fire spirit energy, an independent acupuncture point was found for the pure spirit energy.

Later, Lin Shiweicai changed her profession and became a spirit controller.

"This method is feasible!" The Spirit-Destroying Pestle was obviously not someone willing to give in.

Similarly, Mie Lingchu is also very persistent and focused.

Regarding questions such as what era it was at this time, why monster beasts were so popular, etc., the Spirit Slayer Pestle paid no attention to them.

There is only one thought in his heart: tear the sky-shielding robe into pieces!

Think about it, both masters and spiritual weapons died at the same time.

In these hundreds of years of darkness, the spirit-killing pestle and the sky-shielding robe must be racing against time.

The two are frantically seeking a path to rebirth, trying to repair their bodies earlier and then destroy each other.

With such obsession, that's why Mieling Pestle doesn't care about worldly affairs.

Come to think of it, Zhatian Pao also has this kind of intention, so he doesn't care how much disaster his actions bring to the city.

It has been hundreds of years, and we are only one step away from killing the enemy. Who can care so much?

The issue is……

The two still had a tie and were born at the same time today.

Or maybe, the Spirit-Destroying Pestle rose 1 or 2 hours later than the Heaven-Zealing Robe?
To be continued...