"Roar!" A dragon roar exploded from high in the sky.
Under the horrified gazes of countless human soldiers, a white jade dragon sprang out from the side of Ni Po's ear.
Logically speaking, such a scene is shocking enough.
What shocked people even more was that the statue of the clay goddess holding the sky and shaking the earth seemed to be frozen in place.
Not only it, but even the clay goddess statues in Asa City also came to a standstill.
"Zizzi~zhi!"
Du Yu's figure flickered and appeared dozens of meters above the head of the Ni Po God statue.
This is what he did on purpose!
Du Yu just wanted everyone to see that this clay woman was trampled under his feet and became our slave.
Perhaps this gesture is not enough to express this message clearly.
But as Ni Po turned around and led thousands of clay hands to kill the Youhan army in the city, everyone naturally understood everything.
No matter what magic method Du Yu used, this holy clay woman surrendered!
In fact, no one cared what kind of magic method Du Yu used.
When the clay goddess statue showed its butcher knife at Youhan's army, people's hearts were filled with only the joy of surviving the disaster!
Even cried with joy.
"Du Yu!"
"Du, Du Yu."
"Zhihe Duyu." Unbelievable murmurs, shouts, and cries echoed from everywhere.
The tiny human race standing on top of the Holy Mud Po has become the only god above Assa Capital City.
Du Yu looked down at the broken city with a gloomy face: "Clay Bodhisattva, clay statues of living beings."
After receiving the order, Han San immediately urged the clay goddess statue to perform its demonic skills.
Around the feet of the mud woman, a series of clay figures rose from the ground, shaking and piecing together.
At the same time, the thousands of clay hands behind the Holy Clay Woman also fell downwards.
Have you ever seen a palm technique drop from the sky?
What? Have you seen it?
What about a thousand notes?
The offensive is reversed!
The sharpest spear of You Han's army suddenly turned into a sharp blade in Du Yu's hand. As one went, the whole world changed.
At least for the humans and beasts who escaped death, everything has changed.
"Ha" Du Yu sighed deeply, his gloomy face became extremely sad, and his heart was trembling.
He stood on a high place, originally trying to find the possible holy ministers. After all, this was the only creature that could pose a threat to him.
But as far as the eye can see, everything is devastated.
It's too tragic, too cruel.
The city was filled with soldiers and monsters who died tragically, and rivers of blood flowed.
There were still soldiers struggling to resist everywhere in the city, and these troops were also submerged in the wave of Youhan's army.
Even though Du Yu led the Nipo Goddess Statue and sounded the clarion call for counterattack, the soldiers trapped in the battle group were still attacked by Youhan's army.
etc!
that person is
Du Yu's eyes narrowed and his heart trembled heavily.
He seemed to have seen a familiar figure - Shi Hua?
The twenty-ninth game of Daxia·Shi Hua from the second team of the third division?!
Although the two are colleagues, they rarely meet.
The last time they met, it was in the capital of Gaosoumo. Du Yu and others helped the second team to retrieve the purple and gold dragon pattern bracelet and make up for the mistakes made by the second team.
"Zizzi~zhi!"
Du Yu's figure suddenly flashed and exploded directly into a broken street.
Eternal Diamond · Zhentian Mountain!
Du Yu stamped his foot on the street and activated War Trample, causing endless electric current to burst out from under his feet.
The generals of the Han tribe who were chasing him didn't react at all, and were thrown away by the thunder and lightning.
"Crash!" The cold-qi shirts of the Han clan generals shattered, and Du Yu was already flashing.
He took off the Withered Arrow in his mouth, the demonic breath surged in his hand, and the Demonic Weapon Formation of the Withered Arrow suddenly lit up.
"Bah!" The arrow pierced the flesh.
Du Yu appeared in the path of the general flying backwards, holding an arrow in his hand, and instantly pierced the general's head.
The Han tribe man's pupils shrank violently.
At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see a bloody arrow pierced between his eyebrows.
"Buzz!" The withered arrow absorbed the life force of the Han tribe man. Its power was so fierce that Du Yu had to let go of the arrow.
Not far away, Shi Hua stared at Du Yu blankly, as if he was petrified.
"Sister Shi Hua?" Du Yu looked at the woman across the street and called.
The impression I have of Shi Hua is that she is full of energy, has a cheerful personality, and is a forthright female man.
At this moment, her clothes were in tatters, she seemed to be in a trance, and her body and mind were reaching their limit.
"Sister Shi Hua?" Du Yu stepped forward quickly, and Shi Hua finally responded.
"Xiao Du, you're here." Shi Hua forced a smile on his face, which was sad to see.
"Are you here?" Du Yu asked hurriedly, "Where are the others?"
"Meow!" Accompanied by a sharp cat cry, a gust of wind suddenly struck.
Du Yu's feet collapsed and he rushed forward suddenly, hugging Shi Hua and reaching the building door.
At the same time, a silver giant beast also emerged from behind him.
The Wild Silver Lynx was so arrogant that it braved the wind and charged straight at the Ghastly Cat!
The wild silver lynx on the street was ravaging Xiao Xiao, but Du Yu, who was standing at the gate of the building, was completely frozen in place.
In the messy shopping mall hall, two figures stood, the leader of the second team, Professor Hu Yihua, and the youngest disciple in the team, Zhang Tianxiao.
Those who are still standing are certainly still alive.
And those two bodies lying on the ground, with their mutilated bodies
"Xiao Du." Shi Hua finally couldn't hold it any longer, her eyes were red and even her voice was trembling.
The two people who died in the house were her life and death comrade Qi Tian, and the other was her lover He Changfeng.
Du Yu opened the door and walked in step by step.
"Du Yu!" Zhang Tianxiao was covered in blood. After seeing Du Yu, he couldn't help shouting.
"Tianxiao!" Hu Yihua sternly stopped him.
Zhang Tianxiao looked at the old professor. He opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head.
Du Yu stared blankly at the two corpses. He Changfeng was cut off at the waist, and Qi Tian lost half of his body!
shocking!
The city is littered with the corpses of humans and beasts, and there are no longer a few faces in Daxia.
Du Yu's heart was already very sad, but at this moment.
In fact, he met very few members of the second team, and there were not many personal relationships.
But at the work level, the second team is Du Yu’s comrade-in-arms!
Moreover, Du Yu has been fighting Youhan for so many years, this is the first time he has seen someone he knows die.
Du Yu's brain was buzzing.
In his mind, He Changfeng still looked like a strict wife, silently putting away the cigarette case for Shi Hua.
In my memory, Qi Tian still looks like a cigarette in his mouth and a carefree smile.
"Xiao Du, you have already controlled the Nipo Goddess." Hu Yihua said solemnly.
There was silence in the house.
"Xiao Du!" Hu Yihua raised his voice, "You have already controlled the Nipo Goddess!"
"Ah." Du Yu finally came to his senses, looking away from the two corpses and looking at Hu Yihua's weathered face.
"Go quickly!" Hu Yihua said immediately, "Take the clay goddess statue to take back the Asa capital city, complete the mission, and rescue more people!"
Du Yu's words were a little excited: "Why are you on the northern front? Why don't you act together with the Qingshi? You"
"Du Yu!" Hu Yihua said in a deep voice, "Now is not the time to ask these questions."
However, Hu Yihua, who was at his peak as a demon general, could no longer suppress Du Yu with his momentum.
Du Yu: "How did the bureau assign Ren?"
Hu Yihua looked serious: "Du Yu! We are also the field staff of the 29th Bureau!
We are the front-line troops who possess ancient spiritual weapons, and like you, we are also relied upon by other troops!"
This is indeed the case. Every ancient spiritual weapon is a leader in its respective field.
And from the moment they joined Bureau 29, everyone, at least every field staff member who harvested ancient spiritual weapons, has been burdened with endless responsibilities and obligations.
Zhang Tianxiao lowered his head and murmured: "If this mud woman hadn't suddenly appeared..."
"Shut up!" Hu Yihua scolded and looked at Du Yu again, "Du Yu, go and perform the task immediately."
"Professor Hu!" Shi Hua finally couldn't help but speak, "Let Du Yu put the bones of senior brother and Changfeng into the Shanhai Bell."
There was a crisp "pop" sound.
Du Yu suddenly turned his head and looked around, and suddenly discovered that there was a huge monster in the corner of the dark hall.
Du Yu, who was completely disturbed by the death of his colleague, did not even notice its existence!
Is this the Angry Ape?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The steps of the Angry Ape were so heavy, and its mountain-like body pressed against Du Yu.
"anger?"
"Angry!" Hu Yihua and Shi Hua stopped each other.
The angry ape was half-kneeling on the ground, pressing his big hand towards Du Yu, and the demon emerged from his palm.
Du Yu opened his eyes slightly, and scenes appeared in his mind.
Outside Asa City, the human orc army formed a front line, thick crystal walls rising from the ground, and emitting sharp crystal blocks towards the cold beast army pressing towards the west.
The generals of the two teams roamed inside and outside the defensive line, controlling monster beasts, activating monster skills, and using ancient spiritual weapons, each showing their magical powers.
until
Huge mud thorns shot out from the ground, instantly shattering all the creatures on the front line.
The Holy Clay Goddess Sculpture!
At that time, Qi Tian was merging with the Angry Ape and flying together in mid-air. He only had time to turn his eyes downward before half of his body was smashed by the edge of the mud thorn.
Under the huge force, Qitian was blown far, far away
All the demon pets in Qitian's body appeared quickly, and the sounds of wailing and screams could be heard in the distance.
A tragic story, incredibly simple.
What's even more sad is that this story is just one of hundreds of stories.
To Du Yu, the Holy Saint is an opponent or even a slave.
But for all living beings, the Holy One only needs to move his fingers slightly to crush everyone's life.
Even the powerful Qi Tian had no ability to resist the sneak attack of the Holy Mud Thorn.
The clay goddess statue rose from the ground and shattered all so-called defense lines.
The Youhan army roared wildly and pressed in.
The angry ape hugged its master whose body was broken, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of endless demonic skills, it searched for rescue and healing monsters.
However, on the chaotic battlefield, the humans and beasts had no time to look after themselves.
People fell one by one under the attack of Youhan's army, and some people fled in panic with monsters and fled into the city.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and no one could turn the tide.
"Don't be sad or angry, I can finally rest."
"In my entire life, Qi Tian, I am worthy of my parents, worthy of my comrades, and worthy of Daxia."
"The only thing I'm ashamed of is your anger."
"You are different from other comrades. You shouldn't stop. You shouldn't do it for me, ahem."
"I delayed you."
"Do you remember that person?"
"I always told you, go find that person and ask him to help us complete it for me."
Du Yu opened his mouth slightly and looked up at the Angry Ape.
The Angry Ape's face was filled with grief and anger, and recalling the scene of his master's death again caused a layer of mist to rise in his eyes.
However, golden flames suddenly ignited in its eyes, burning with hot tears and preventing them from flowing down.
Through this face, Du Yu seemed to see Qi Tian holding a cigarette and smiling freely.
"Xiao Du."
In Du Yu's mind, Qi Tian suddenly looked directly into his eyes.
To be precise, Qi Tian turned his eyes with difficulty and looked into the eyes of the Angry Ape.