"Mengnan, you should go back to the sea to recuperate first." Du Yu suggested while holding the girl's back.
Come on," Li Mengnan nestled in Du Yu's arms and nodded lightly.
For example, even though Shan Qiao is so small, how can he still have the "powerful and majestic" momentum just now?
Speaking of which, the girl's face turned pale just now.
After a while, my face turned red.
Is my little Chi Bear so effective in healing?
Du Yu took advantage of it and immediately called out the Tai Sui God.
He picked up Li Mengnan and put him into the arms of little Tai Sui: "Take good care of sister Mengnan and heal her more."
"Hey!" Little Tai Sui nodded heavily, and his figure disappeared without a trace along with the Mountain and Sea Bell.
Only then did Du Yu take some time to look at the battlefield on the top of the mountain.
At this point, the battle is over.
The Golden Lion Legion was wiped out in one fell swoop, and their demon pets also ran away to find their destiny.
In sight, Huang Yinlin was holding a large demon crystal, greedily enjoying it.
Du Yu patted the deer's back and flew towards Qingshi: "Qingshi."
"How is Mengnan?" Yang Qingqing stood in the air, looking at the battlefield below.
With the blessing of Lin Shiwei's bracelet, Hui Tianmu and Rose General seemed to have divine help.
Having said that, even without the blessing of the bracelet, it is difficult for the Golden Lion Army 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."
"Okay." 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 Tianhai Waterfall that happened before was like a natural disaster.
The power of the ancient demon saint is so terrifying!
Thinking in his mind, Du Yu looked up.
The azure porcelain stood quietly in the wind and snow, and the broken bones around it had long been turned into powder.
Yang Qingqing: "I see you collected a lot of bones into the Shanhai Bell."
"right!"
Yang Qingqing thought for a moment and said: "Don't underestimate the holy demon soldiers. Let's go and have a look."
"Okay." Du Yu flew downwards and heard from a distance, "I'll go get the Wild Silver Lynx back."
"tyrant."
"Aim~" The wild silver lynx pounced on the flying man and a deer like a butterfly.
In an instant, people were stunned.
Du Yu and Bai Yujing were both pushed into the snow by the tyrant.
"Meow~" The pink and giant tongue was covered with rain and dew, and the man and the deer licked it together.
Strictly speaking, Huang Yinlin was licking Du Yu's face.
However, one person and one deer are relatively close together.
Bai Yujing tried to struggle, but couldn't escape from the clutches.
She was a little panicked and looked at Huang Yinlin aggrievedly: "Nay?"
The tyrant, however, ignored Little Beautiful Deer at all.
The rustling voice was extremely magnetic and imprinted in Du Yu's mind: "She looks a bit like a warrior."
Du Yu pushed his giant tongue helplessly: "Ah?"
Unexpectedly, Big Tongue forcefully pushed Du Yu's arms away: "The way you killed the enemy just now was pretty good."
Cut~
When I beat you on the top of the North Peak of Qianren Mountain, you were even more majestic!
Du Yu was embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.
"Come back all." He took them all back into his body, including the lynx and the deer.
Xiaobai was finally free and no longer had to be held down by the beast.
What is hidden in the bones of a species is really difficult to erase.…
Bai Yujing also knew that Huang Yinlin would not hurt him.
But as a deer, facing a pig lynx
She was still a little worried that she would be eaten!
The tyrant sister is too scary...
A few minutes later, everyone cleared the battlefield and gathered around
Beside the young master.
In fact, you don’t need to clean it too carefully.
This place is originally a strange land of demons and spirits, with all kinds of monsters and beasts entrenched there. After everyone leaves, this place will become particularly clean.
Du Yu carried a small bone sickle and flew to Yang Qingqing's side.
The two warriors Yang Qingqing and Fu Jianzhou haven't changed much.
Lin Shiwei, on the other hand, looked like her desire to conquer had been greatly satisfied, and her momentum was extremely high.
Such a arrogant and powerful 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 been eliminated.
Everything is over, you should go back to the sea world first and take good care of Mengnan."
Lin Shiwei: "Young Master?"
Yang Qingqing: "Du Yu and I went to the Mountain Boundary to have a look."
General Lin wanted to say something else, but Du Yu reached out and handed the bone sickle to the girl: "Gotinai's demon soldiers, help me take it back."
Lin Shiwei was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes."
Du Yu nodded to his senior brothers and sisters, and held the Mountain and Sea Bell in his palm.
As the two figures disappeared, Du Yu looked up.
Tian Qingci seemed to be aware of it and slowly swam down.
"Thank you, Celadon." Du Yu flew up a little, stroking his cold dragon eyes with one hand, "Without you, I'm afraid we would have to explain here."
The long dragon's beard swept over Du Yu's body, and his dull words were imprinted in his mind: "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time. It's good to move a little."
Du Yu: "."
Your "move" range is quite large~
They have great weapons and sharp swords, but you have crushed them to pieces.
Yang Qingqing wiped a hand in front of her body and unfolded the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers: "Celadon, you go first into the map."
"Why?" Tian Qingci was a little confused.
Yang Qingqing explained, and added by the way: "After all, there are thunder beasts in the mountain world, so it's better to avoid conflicts."
Du Yu hurriedly said: "It's not that you can't defeat it, we just... uh."
The dragon's beard gently poked his face,
With Tian Qingci's slightly angry eyes, Du Yu decisively closed his mouth.
"Hiss..." Tian Celadon let out a faint dragon's roar, and got into the map of mountains and rivers with ease.
Seeing that Lord Demon Saint was so considerate, Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He sacrificed the Shanhai Bell again, and the master and disciple disappeared in a flash.
When he came to the mountain realm again, Du Yu was a little surprised by the scene in front of him.
Jiarong grass uses its dark red leaves to weave many grass cocoons.
Even with the thunder above the clouds, the two of them could hear crackling sounds in the cocoon of grass leaves.
In addition, there are also many single blades of grass that wrap around the broken bones to prevent them from escaping.
"Master." A crimson blade of grass came over, "Is this a weapon?"
"Yes, a bone sickle, holy product!" Du Yu picked two Jiarong grass fruits and handed them to the young master.
Jiarongcao's voice was startled: "How can you defeat such magic weapons?"
"The ancient demon saint Sea Devouring Dragon Turtle over at the Sea Boundary can help." Du Yu smiled, and his mind became more alive...
He raised his head and looked up at the thick clouds above.
Jiarongcao naturally noticed Du Yu's intention.
It warned in a deep voice: "The Thunder Behemoth is different from the Sea-Eating Dragon Turtle, it is always irritable and angry.
If you are not very sure, do not communicate with them.”
"Boom!"
God is behaving beautifully and there are thunders.
It was like announcing 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 so angry?
This Niu Niu is also very angry.
Just as Du Yu was secretly cursing, a lifeless aura suddenly appeared beside the cocoon of grass leaves all over the sky.
Although the taupe scent is thin, it is stubbornly pieced together.
"He is indeed alive." Yang Qingqing frowned slightly.
Jiarongcao: "Master, it is begging you and begging for mercy."
"Oh?" Du Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he remembered the final scene of the Lion Bone Scythe when Shen Mengnan opened it.
Jiarongcao: "It is willing to take you as its master and ask for forgiveness from its master."
Yang Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, and brushed the Jiarong grass blades with her slender hands: "Do you think the Lion Bone Scythe is trustworthy?"
Jiarongcao responded: "Its fear comes from the depths of its soul.
Surrender is not a lie."
Du Yu clenched the blades of grass in his hands, feeling elated.
Is this king going to have a holy-grade demon soldier?
Own a monster world?
In his sight, the thin gray-brown mist finally pieced together a human form.
The figure in the cloak is much smaller, but compared to the human race, it is still a giant.
It has to be 30 meters at least, right?
Du Yu tugged on the young master's sleeve and whispered: "Shall we go and have a chat with it?"
Seeing his disciple's eagerness to try, Yang Qingqing naturally agreed: "Let's go."
It would be a beautiful thing if we could set up a monster realm in this mountain boundary.
However, it still needs to be confirmed with demon spirits.
Yang Qingqing believed in Jiarongcao's judgment, but adding an extra layer of insurance had both advantages and disadvantages.
The master and the apprentice flew towards the giant's head, but changed their direction midway.
Because this giant, filled with deathly energy, knelt down on his knees like a mountain of gold or a jade pillar.
The scene was exactly the same as when the Golden Lions knelt down to worship it.
Du Yu and Qingshi looked at each other, then floated in front of Wuying.
The two people's movements were surprisingly consistent. They each stretched out a hand and reached into the mist-filled giant's head.
"I wish to surrender and serve you all my life. Please spare me."
The thought of the lion bone sickle was passed into the hearts of Du Yu and Yang Qingqing.
It seems that the Lion Bone Scythe has learned something from the Golden Lion Legion.
For example, a humble gesture, or another example, kneeling down in piety.
Yang Qing used the demon soul in his palm to carefully explore the soldier's heart.
Jiarongcao's two simple sentences described Lion Bone Sickle's mental state extremely accurately.
Du Yu used his demon soul to convey his thoughts: "Han, let me tell you that your grievances will be repaid, and your debts will be repaid!
Why do you have to get involved?"
Lion Bone Scythe: "..."
I never knew you had such a powerful holy-level monster!
How did I know that you still have this holy-level demonic plant that imprisoned me?
How did I know that you had the power to reach heaven and earth and create this new world?
I didn't even know you had ancient spiritual weapons. You killed me until I screamed and knocked me to pieces...
Now that I think about it, the Lion Bone Scythe is a bit scary.
When Du Yu opened the Mountain and Sea Bell, he indeed peeled off half of the body of the lion bone sickle, causing its vitality to be severely damaged.
But now it seems that Du Yu has rescued the Lion Bone Scythe.
At this time, the body of the Lion Bone Scythe was in dilapidated condition, and its strength was not as good as before.
But at least he didn't lose his soul, at least there was still some remnants of his soul and consciousness.
Du Yu: "Are you willing to follow me?
Lion Bone Scythe: "I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life."
Du Yu was secretly happy and turned to look at Qingshi.
Realizing the joy in the young man's heart, Lion Bone Scythe breathed a sigh of relief.
I am simply doing evil, without any eyesight.
Why do you think I messed with them?
However, this is also good.
It is a blessing to be able to follow such a powerful master.
It is inevitable that Lion Bone Sickle has this kind of mentality.
Tangtang Shanhuo Dao inevitably took the initiative to find his master. After recognizing Yang Qingqing, he tried his best to help her improve her strength.
Essentially, mountains
The fire knife and the lion bone sickle are both demon soldiers.
Since it is a demon soldier, it means that it once had a master and was 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 opportunities and embarked on a road to reach the sky.
At this point, it was too powerful and never found a suitable master.
"Jiarong, let it go." Du Yu said.
With Jiarongcao by his side, Du Yu felt confident.
As the cocoons of grass blades were dismantled one by one, endless broken bones were pieced together crazily.
Du Yu hurriedly conveyed his thoughts: "Be gentle, try not to make a sound!
There is an ancient ferocious beast on the clouds. When thunder and lightning come down, you will really lose your soul!
Lion Bone Sickle was startled and immediately slowed down.
Seeing the other party obeying orders like this, Du Yu was very satisfied and held one hand in front of him.
The lion bone sickle is indeed very discerning.
Thinking about it, it has been served for too long and knows how to please its master.
Looking at Du Yu's posture, pieces of broken bones floated into Du Yu's hands, converging into the handle of a sickle.
But the scythe handle is too big and thick
Du Yu was like pressing the trunk of a big tree, he couldn't hold it at all?
The long rod of the lion bone sickle continued to be pieced together and spread, thousands of bones slowly 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, making people feel terrified just by looking at it.
"It's half too small." Du Yu waved his hand.
Lion Bone Scythe cooperated very well and pretended to be held in Du Yu's hand.
As Du Yu waved his hand, it also waved its body, spreading its lifeless energy.
Du Yu: "What is your strength now?"
Lion Bone Sickle: "Not sure."
Jiarongcao was happy to help: "Shangpinxiao."
The so-called general,
If we follow the classification of demon soldier levels by human society, they correspond to the fifth level of cold jade.
Including what everyone calls "holy items", they actually attach great importance to the sharp weapons and weapons, so they call them "holy".
In other words, the lion bone sickle is now on the same level as the ice chalcedony bow?
No, that's not right!
This statement is not accurate. The ice-colored chalcedony bow does not have a formed military spirit.
In general:
The Lion Bone Sickle is a "god" who climbed to the top of a mountain and was kicked halfway up the mountain.
And the Ice-Colored 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 regain your saintly strength?"
Lion Bone Sickle: "I.I don't know."
Du Yu: "Why don't you know anything?"
Lion Bone Scythe:"."
This is also the first time I have been beaten like this!
You just smashed half of my body and tore off most of my body!
Now, you ask me again when I can recover
"Hehe." Du Yu noticed Lion Bone Scythe's mood and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
etc!
Du Yu raised his eyebrows: "Were you complaining about me just now?"
The lion bone sickle trembled: "No, master."
"Yes." Du Yu nodded with satisfaction, "I beat you to tame you better!
May you follow Mingzhu and have a better future."
Lion Bone Sickle: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Du Yu continued to convey his thoughts: "You and I were enemies of life and death before.
Now I am magnanimous and choose to spare your life, which is equivalent to saving your life."
Lion Bone Sickle quickly conveyed his thoughts: "Yes, yes, thank you master for not killing me."
Du Yu nodded secretly in his heart, is this the legendary PUA?
It's really comfortable.
Tsk~ I love it, I love it,
"Du Yu." Yang Qingqing called softly.
Du Yu turned to look at Qingshi with a searching look on his face.
Yang Qingqing: "Let's talk about it when we go down."
Du Si was standing under the dark clouds, with lightning and thunder above his head.
He also held a sickle more than thirty meters long, as if he was holding a lightning rod.