It is rare for a young master's house to be so lively, with all the disciples gathered together and even more so.
In the center of the living room, Du Yu stood quietly for a long time with the bow of the gods and demons on his back and the fire-year-old ax in his hand.
He is waiting for the young master to arrive.
The brothers and sisters were also very quiet, quietly arranging their equipment.
In the past three days, everyone has been fully prepared, and Li Mengnan also received the reward from Daxia Bookstore.
It was a specially customized imperial-grade demon weapon, the Subduing Demonic Pestle.
Moreover, its demonic weapon formation followed closely in the footsteps of Du Yu and Lin Shiwei, and had only one effect of the formation: releasing a thin beam of wind.
The output form of its magic circle is exactly the same as the demon soldiers Li Mengnan had before, very similar to the Wind Taoist Dog's demon skill: Wind-Tearing Beam.
What is even more gratifying is that Senior Sister Jiang Feng's ancient spiritual weapon, Sanhuang Qian, has been greatly nourished and has been restored to perfect condition as everyone has been promoted one after another.
This is undoubtedly a qualitative improvement for Jiang Feng's strength!
The effect of Sanhuang Money is towards protection. With Jiang Feng here, everyone's life safety will be more guaranteed.
Du Yu also invited the Holy Saint Kui Chou out of the mountain to protect everyone.
At this time, Mr. Kuichou was sleeping soundly in the Yongquan point on the sole of Du Yu's foot.
"Qingshi."
"Qingshi!" Several voices suddenly sounded in the living room.
Du Yu opened his eyes and looked to the left.
I saw a figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, walking down from the second floor. The woman put on her iconic white sportswear, tied up her tail in a ponytail, and put on a white baseball cap.
Dressing up like this shows that she attaches great importance to the world of ashes.
"Are you all ready?"
"Yes." Fu Jianzhou responded on behalf of the disciples.
Yang Qingqing came to the center of the living room and nodded gently to Du Yu.
Du Yu immediately picked up the Huosui ax, and connected it with the Taixu ax in his mind: "Taixu."
"Here!" Taixu Ax's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the illusory outline wrapped around the Huosui Ax body.
As Du Yu held the ax and moved it diagonally in front of him, a crack in the space was slowly torn open, and the energy churned violently, which was frightening.
Suddenly, rose vines protruded from Yang Qingqing's fingertips and wrapped around the waist and abdomen of the disciples.
Led by Du Yu, a group of six people strode into the space crack.
A second ago it was a home with elegant surroundings.
The next second is the end of the falling ashes.
"He's back again." Du Yu murmured, looking up at the sky.
Thick gray fog formed dark clouds, rolling gently, and streaks of gray fog fell like rain.
It's just that the gray mist didn't fall very fast, and it left long gray traces.
Yang Qingqing also looked up at the hazy sky, and then frowned slightly: "The ashes here seem to be thicker than a few months ago."
"Really?" Du Yu looked around, confirmed that everyone was around, and asked Taixu Ax to withdraw his magical power.
"Huh~"
The cracks in the space healed slowly, and waves of wind blew everyone's clothes around.
"World of Ashes" Fu Jianzhou looked at the desolate and desolate scene with a sad expression on his face.
On the one hand, Fu Jianzhou has a relatively strong ability to empathize.
On the other hand, anyone who sees a doomsday world will inevitably have various feelings in their heart.
"It's so desolate." Li Mengnan's voice was very low, and his naturally lowered palm moved to the left.
After finding Lin Shiwei's hand, Li Mengnan tightly hugged her third sister's arm, as if this move could help her find a sense of security in this apocalyptic world.
General Lin can indeed be a source of security.
She has many labels, such as being strong, calm, and solid and reliable.
However, when she first entered the world of ashes, she was a little out of breath.
Fortunately, the gray fog that permeated the surroundings was forced by the spiritual energy in the human body and quickly fled in all directions.
Otherwise, people might not even dare to breathe.
"This is what the Twin Tree Realm looked like after its defeat." Jiang Feng, who had always been silent, suddenly said.
Du Yu turned his eyes and saw his senior sister half-kneeling on the ground, grabbing a handful of wasteland in one hand and twirling it in her palm.
All things wither, there is death but no life.
Just as everyone was accepting the sensory impact brought by the ashes of the world, Jiang Feng's face darkened: "There are bones under your feet."
This situation made Jiang Feng very puzzled.
She knew that this place had been invaded by the Youhan army, and cold beasts were rampant on the land.
Because of this, there should not be a large number of corpses buried underground. Wherever the cold beast walks, even the broken bones will be swallowed up.
"This was once the place where the Emperor Xiu tree was stationed." Du Yu explained, "Qingshi's Emperor Xiu tree."
Yang Qingqing: "The bones you feel are just the tip of the iceberg."
Jiang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the young master's back: "Huh?"
Yang Qingqing sighed softly: "Our feet are full of bones."
The Three God Coins on Jiang Feng's neck began to vibrate slightly, making a sweet "rustling" sound.
And Jiang Feng also found fine sand at his fingertips and drilled into the ground.
Afterwards, Jiang Feng froze in place.
What the young master said was true. There were layers and layers of white bones piled deep under everyone's feet, so densely packed that they were countless.
"Let's go eastbound." Yang Qingqing ordered.
Emperor Xiu Shu said that Chi Xiong’s hometown is due east of where he is.
The disciple's trip to the Ashes Continent is to find the Bamboo Forest in another world.
And as the woman took a step forward and stepped on the wasteland, a thin layer of dust splashed up, contaminating this group of travelers from another world.
Under the hazy sky, everyone's eyes were filled with desolation.
The sadness in my heart is even more indescribable.
Lin Shiwei pursed her lips and sighed heavily in her heart.
If such a scene were shown to the demon controllers of Daxia, everyone would fight tooth and nail to protect the Twin Tree Realm.
"Shi Wei."
"arrive!"
Yang Qingqing raised her head slightly and gestured to the left front: "Go."
"Yes." Lin Shiwei used her eyesight and saw a rather rare monster, the Mudstone Ox.
It's just that the opponent is 3 meters long and less than 2 meters tall. It's just a spirit-level cold beast.
The girl immediately flew out, her large black python robe making a rustling sound.
"Moo!!" Seeing a creature approaching, the mud-stone cow held up its mud skin, which was covered with gravel, and rushed towards the girl fiercely.
There are no magic skills, no tactics, and no wisdom at all.
Some are just the killing instinct of beasts.
Lin Shiwei suddenly raised her long legs and stepped down with her leather boots, stepping on the huge head of the mud and stone bull.
There was a muffled sound of "bang"!
This little human race easily stopped a roaring and charging giant beast.
Under the extremely unequal body shape, this picture looks very magical.
The Demon Breath Armor of the Mudstone Ox was shattered, and its huge head was heavily trampled to the ground.
Lin Shiwei knelt down on one knee, put a finger on the tiger's fist, and pressed it against the head of the mud-stone bull.
It is to resist, not to bombard.
As the finger tiger energy was injected into the head of the mud and stone cow, the rolling flame energy exploded inside the cold beast's skull.
"Pfft~"
After the weird muffled sound, the huge cold beast no longer had the breath of life and stopped struggling.
Demon Weapon Array·Rouge Tiger!
When she thought of this name, Lin Shiwei's eyes flashed with memories.
She gave the demon soldiers and the magic circle the same name: Flame Finger Tiger.
After Du Yu heard about it, he changed the name and turned it into "Rouge Tiger".
The word rouge tiger is of course easy to understand:
Beautiful, fierce.
Lin Shiwei was not sure whether Du Yu was naming the demon soldiers, or whether he was referring to someone else.
After all, this demon soldier is more than ferocious, but not beautiful enough, and his whole body is charred black.
So um.
From a distance, Yang Qingqing saw that her disciples easily defeated the cold beast and caused very little noise. She couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Sometimes she also wonders whether she was too cautious about her trip to the Ashes Continent.
After all, it doesn't involve the Hanshu area and the Cold Beast military camp. If they are just operating in the wilderness, these mindless cold beasts will not cause much trouble to everyone.
"唳~~~"
Suddenly, there was a bird song in the air behind me.
Yang Qingqing looked back and saw a huge swallow speeding through the hazy sky, heading straight towards the crowd.
There are still no magic skills or tactics, and he even reminded everyone thoughtfully: I'm coming!
To be honest, even ordinary beasts hunted in the wild still know how to hide themselves.
However, this group of violent cold beasts cannot suppress their violent temper at all, and they will roar crazily as soon as they see their prey.
Yang Qingqing: "Mengnan."
"Yes!" Li Mengnan, wearing a white cloak, Feng Wu Wu, immediately raised his palm.
And just on the path of the ghost bird flying downward, a wind-killing formation suddenly opened.
Countless wind blades emerged and tore apart rapidly.
The dense sounds breaking through the air made people tremble with fear.
The ghost bird's demon breath shirt suddenly shattered, wounds were torn out one after another on its body, and blood flew out.
"唳~唳~~~" The ghost bird wailed miserably, and died suddenly in the endless wind blades.
I don't know which knife was the fatal wound.
In short, the ghost bird suddenly became silent, with blood flowing everywhere. Its body was chopped into several pieces, and one end fell down.
It must be noted that Li Mengnan is not teaming up with demon pets to perform demonic skills.
The Wind Witch is draped over the body of a girl. It fights in person, and the demonic skills it performs are of the cold jade level without any discount.
Yang Qingqing: "Think about countermeasures again and make less noise next time. The sound and the smell of blood will attract other cold beasts."
"Yes, Qingshi." Li Mengnan responded in a low voice as if he had done something wrong.
"Huh?" A rough voice suddenly came from Du Yu's mind, "We're here now? What kind of gray world is this?"
It seems that the Holy One has woken up.
"A world of ashes." Du Yu responded in his mind, "Holy Kui Chou, we are here."
"So desolate?" Kui Chou's big copper bell-like eyes appeared in front of Du Yu's eyes, "Humph, are the Han trees here really successful?"
Du Yu: "Yeah"
Although Kui Chou's speaking style did not change, Du Yu also noticed the shock in the other party's heart.
"Dirty." Kui Chou cursed, looking at the drifting gray mist, "What's there to do in this wretched place?"
As he was talking, he suddenly changed the topic and asked: "What's wrong with the little doll? Why is she so sad? Did you hurt her?"
Du Yu whispered: "This is Xiao Fenyang's hometown."
Kui Chou opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he chose to remain silent.