Above Du Yu's head, huge muffled sounds kept coming, that was the sound of the army pressing down on the border!
"Master Fool." Ji Yaoyao and Chen Leng rushed over.
"Meow~" Huang Yinlin landed directly behind Du Yu. She lowered her huge beast's head and rubbed Du Yu's head with her chin.
Seeing such a scene, Ji Yaoyao was stunned for a while.
Just now in the battle group above, both Ji Yaoyao and Chen Leng witnessed the brutality of Huang Yinlin with their own eyes!
Even now, this silver ferocious beast is still full of viciousness, making people worried that she will suddenly open her bloody mouth and tear everyone into pieces.
Everyone is obviously a comrade in the same camp, but they are so afraid of Huang Yinlin.
One can imagine how cruel the tyrant's temperament and behavior are.
However, just such a creature used its chin to rub Du Yu's head affectionately.
The contrast is really too great.
"嘤~" Hu Xiaoyan squatted on Du Yu's shoulder and moaned in a muffled voice.
The flaming red fox head was also trapped in the silver fur, suffering from Wuwu's disaster and bearing the tyrant sister's heavy love for Du Yu.
"How are you? Are you injured?" Du Yu raised his hand, tried to open the silver beast's skull, and looked at the people carefully.
Chen Leng shook his head: "Lynx takes good care of us. We are both fine."
Du Yu smiled and rubbed the tyrant's silver fur: "It may not necessarily be to take care of you two, but it may also be purely murderous."
"Meow." Huang Yinlin seemed a little dissatisfied. She noticed that the battle ax in Du Yu's hand was still trembling, and she reached over with her long tail.
"What about you, Yaoyao, have you sharpened it?" Du Yu looked at Ji Yaoyao.
The girl's face was sad and she pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Zhizhi~!" The native rat on her shoulder was unhappy.
The little guy looked at Du Yu, waving his little claws angrily, and kept squeaking.
You guy, why do you always poke my master's sore spots?
You are not kind!
"Tu Bao Bao, don't quarrel, he cares about me." Ji Yaoyao raised her shoulders, and Tu Bao Shu suddenly bumped up and down.
"Huh? You want it?" Du Yu felt the silver long tail wrap around his wrist and the handle of Huosui's axe.
He thought for a moment and then let go of his hand: "Then you use the Huo Sui ax first. When this stage is completed, I will get you the sickle."
The long silver tail curled up with the Fire-Sui ax, and it waved in mid-air, scattering little sparks.
The rustling voice penetrated the contract and entered Du Yu's mind: "Little."
Du Yu: ""
After all, it’s two meters in size. Isn’t that small?
Of course, if you compare the size of the lion bone sickle, there really aren't many big ones in the world.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sound of military boots trampling on giant trees became closer and closer, shocking the heart and soul.
Du Yu tightened his grip on the orange juice bow and shouted: "Let's go, continue diving, we will catch up with the vanguard!"
Ji Yaoyao and Chen Leng fell immediately. The silver lightning arrived first, with a buzzing fire ax curled at the tip of its tail, looking for enemies everywhere.
Du Yu warned in his mind: "The fire-year-old ax is driven by the fire demon's breath."
"I know." Huang Yinlin responded impatiently.
Du Yu curled his lips, he was rubbing against me just now, but now he has turned against me and refuses to recognize anyone else.
Scumbag cat!
Huang Yinlin: "Du Yu."
"Um?"
"Next time you're thinking about something, don't think through a contract."
Du Yu's face froze, he just fell onto a huge tree, and his steps staggered slightly.
Huang Yinlin raised his head and glanced at Du Yu, his ferocious beast eyes exuding a strange luster: "You haven't used me as a mattress for a long time."
"Okay." Du Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm done with this big exam."
"Humph." Huang Yinlin turned his head and looked down, then shuttled away.
The burning fire-sui ax drew a long line of flames in the dark bottom, and the picture had a strange beauty.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the team continued to speed up, the passionate drums above their heads became farther and farther away from everyone.
With the ringtones ringing, Zhuang Mengdie kept searching for fish that had slipped through the net.
The first task of the vanguard is to dive.
As the male soldier said before, the vanguard will not be held back by the battle group.
This also caused a considerable number of cold beasts to appear on the path of Du Yu and others.
However, most of these cold beasts suffered losses, some were seriously injured, and some were even dying.
Huang Yinlin went crazy killing!
The Tyrant rolled up the Fire-Sui ax and struck wildly, tearing the enemy into pieces, feeling the life of the cold beast passing under his claws. It was a very refreshing feeling.
To some extent, Huang Yinlin and Lin Shiwei are very similar.
Both are creatures filled with the desire to conquer.
The only difference is that Lin Shiwei is a human being and has social rules and inner morals to restrain herself.
As a ferocious beast, Huang Yinlin has no messy restraints. She has only one rule: Du Yu.
To put it bluntly, in Huang Yinlin's eyes, Chen Leng and others were no different from the cold beasts.
She was able to coexist peacefully with Chen Leng and others, and even occasionally helped a few people, because they were Du Yu's teammates.
Once Du Yu changes his mind and says these are enemies, Huang Yinlin will immediately go on a killing spree without any hesitation.
Although the Wild Silver Lynx's fur is silver-grey, her world is all black and white.
"Whoosh!" A fire arrow pierced the bottomless darkness. Du Yu looked at the Fenghenju that was knocked away and couldn't help frowning, "Captain Zhao."
"Arrived!" Zhao Feng's sonorous and powerful voice came from above his head.
Du Yu: "How deep have we dived?"
Zhao Feng glanced at his watch and responded: "1475 meters."
"Aren't the vanguard troops too fast?" Du Yu looked at his comrades fighting below and drew his bow again.
At the beginning, the frontline troops were located at a bottomless depth of 1,000 meters.
The order from superiors was to advance 800 meters downward.
In other words, the front line will be pushed to a depth of 1,800 meters, and the team is already almost at 1,500 meters deep. Hurry up and catch up with the frontline soldiers?
Of course, the Twin Team did not fall all the way.
Facing those cold beasts that are not completely dead, everyone can kill them while walking.
But once they encounter a wounded person, the team will stop for a while, take care of the opponent's injury, and eliminate or lure away the surrounding cold beasts.
This of course takes time.
"Ling Ling~Ling~"
After the crisp ringtone, Zhuang Mengdie said: "I sensed the army of cold beasts!"
Du Yu couldn't help but raise his voice: "Army?"
"Yes!" Zhuang Mengdie nodded heavily, "They are all rushing downwards, they should be chasing the vanguard."
Du Yu: "Speed up your speed and attack the Cold Beast Legion from front to back with the vanguard!"
"Hahaha! Hahahahaha~" Suddenly, a girl's laughter came from below.
Du Yu was startled.
Such laughter should come from Ji Yaoyao, and it contains unprecedented joy and heartiness.
"What's going on?" Du Yu asked.
Ji Yaoyao's laughter was particularly wild: "Hahaha! This girl is done!"
Du Yu quickly fell downwards and saw the broadsword in the girl's hand, with a trace of blood glowing from the blade.
He just got a little closer to the girl when he felt a strong murderous aura!
The King Quan Sword has not moved yet, but the Life and Death Sword has become excited during the continuous killing process.
Needless to say, the forward swing of this spell is indeed a bit long.
"Okay, Yaoyao!" Du Yu shouted loudly, "Speed up!"
"Okay!" Ji Yaoyao was very proud, and her petite figure quickly rushed downwards.
Huang Yinlin's voice came quietly: "I saw the enemy."
Du Yu: "Kill without mercy!"
"Yeah." Huang Yinlin responded softly through the contract, but a sharp hissing sound came out of his mouth, "Meow!"
However, the mindless Han Beast has been attracting hatred from the troops below. In the extremely chaotic battle group, Huang Yinlin's provocative voice cannot be heard at all.
The tyrant originally wanted to dominate the world and frighten all living beings, but in the end he became a clown, and no one paid attention to him at all.
Huang Yinlin exploded immediately!
"Meow!!!" The huge body suddenly split into two, and a ball of sand and earth gathered in front of the two lynx's faces and sprayed downwards.
"I'm coming!" Ji Yaoyao was extremely excited. Her figure quickly passed through the layers of cold branches, and the life-and-death knife in her little hand kept buzzing.
Du Yu hurriedly warned: "Be careful, don't hurt the soldiers at the end of the team!"
"Look! Okay! Let's do it!" Ji Yaoyao said every word. As she approached the Han Beast camp, she slashed down with the bloody sword in her hand!
"Huh~"
The demon weapon array on the handle of the knife suddenly lit up.
Bloody blade arcs emerged rapidly, even forming a path.
All the cold beasts and cold branches on the path were torn apart one after another, and were strangled by the bloody arcs of blades that emerged out of thin air.
In an instant, blood was flying and wind and waves were everywhere!
At the same time, two hundred meters below.
"When you reach the designated position, stop diving!" a male officer shouted sternly, "Everyone is here, turn into a defensive formation, wind!"
At a depth of 1,800 meters, the choices of the major demon spirit troops were surprisingly consistent.
Large wind-killing formations bloom deep beneath your feet. In each wind-killing formation, there are countless small wind blades that crazily cut through everything.
The Wind Killing Formation uses offense instead of defense. No matter it is cold branches, cold beasts or released demonic skills, they are all blocked.
Similarly, there were large wind-killing formations set up above the troops, spreading out into a net to block the pursuing troops.
And the male officer at the bottom, looking at the sand and dust stirred up by the strong wind below, felt confident!
This sand dust is, of course, a sensory-like demonic skill - desert sandstorm.
The soldiers carry all kinds of monsters, including many perceptual monster skills, but monster skills that obscure people's vision, such as desert sandstorms, must not be used in the legion.
After all, you are surrounded by comrades. Once you use your perceptive demonic skills, everyone else will become blind.
The only demon controller qualified to release the desert sandstorm is the true god of this world, Huang Tianhou Tu.
Yes, this army is indeed at the forefront, but there is another person who is far deeper than the army, and has always been at the front to clear the way for everyone, overcoming obstacles!
The distance between the two sides was several hundred meters. When the sand reached the vanguard, its concentration was already very low and it no longer covered their eyes.
The male officer put a hand on his ear: "Senior Lan, we have arrived at the designated location, you can take a rest."
No response from the Demon Control Saint came from the earphones, but a certain troop in the upper area exploded.
"careful!"
"Head of the head, top of the head!"
"Report!" The soldier's voice immediately came from the male officer's earphones.
Amidst the surging wind, waves and light dust, the male officer responded: "Say."
"The Twin Squad has arrived to support us and is attacking the Cold Beast troops from above and below with us."
"Twin Team?"
"Yes! The team of the No. 1 paper crane disciples in the north and south!"
"You're quite brave." The male officer was quite appreciative, "Let them in through a hole."
"Captain Qin, I just let it slip, but if they don't come in, they will have to attack us from outside!" In the earphones, the soldier's voice had a hint of accent.
"Nonsense!" Officer Qin's skin was already dark, but now his face became even darker. "Contact the soldiers in their team and tell them this is an order!"
"Yes!" After hearing the soldier's response, Qin Shiyue lowered his head and looked down, making a "swishy" sound in his mouth.
He seems to be using some kind of sound-like demonic skill to sense the battlefield situation?
In the extremely chaotic wind-killing formation, Qin Shiyue suddenly raised her head and looked up before returning home.
There was a muffled sound of "dong".
A tall and heroic young man, his clothes were very messy, holding a golden-handled sword in his hand, fell heavily on the giant tree.
There was also a petite girl, holding a huge sword that did not fit her body shape, and she fell into the forest in a very embarrassed state.
The girl kneeling on the lily of the valley bell, falling rapidly, was relatively calm. As for the silver beast falling next to the huge flower,
Qin Shiyue looked up at the young man on the giant beast and said in a deep voice: "Stop!"
Desolate Silver Lynx fell to the ground lightly, looking down at the soldiers with an unkind expression.
The young man kneeling above her also had a cold aura.
Qin Shiyue: "Candidates, you have reached the front line. Don't dive anymore before the next stage starts."
Du Yu's eyes were red, and he felt his blood boiling as he looked at the demonic skill and wind-killing formation below like a dragnet!
The Wind Killing Formation is not a simple layer, but multiple layers stacked up and down and spread horizontally!
The roars and wails of the cold beasts are endless!
And whether it is cold beasts or demonic skills, it is difficult to break through the layers of wind-killing formations.
But it has to be said that even under such cutting by the wind blade, only the small cold branches and cold leaves were torn to pieces. Although those giant trees were chopped by the random blades, they still stood firm.
Qin Shiyue looked at Du Yu carefully, looked at this famous Daxia talent, and said, "You go to the middle level."
Before he finished speaking, Du Yu suddenly said: "We have a team name, not candidates."
Qin Shiyue was stunned for a moment, this guy was so bold!
In fact, Du Yu is a person with a gentle temperament.
But at this moment, he had just fought all the way, and he was full of anger. Even if he spoke normally, it was like he had eaten gunpowder.
Qin Shiyue was about to say something, but Du Yu suddenly lowered his head and looked down.
At the same time, Huang Yinlin started to tremble violently.
She, who had always been domineering and strong, suddenly stepped back step by step, uncharacteristically.
Her long silver tail was waving wildly, seeming to show her inner uneasiness.
"Meow!!!"
Huang Yinlin stared down, the hair on his body completely exploded!