771 Don’t Show Your Worries on Your Face

The cinnabar red demonic flames burned on the holy minister's body for nearly three days, and then the good news came to Xiao Fenyang.

It was night at that time, and Du Yu and others were still hunting down the remnants of the Han clan in the wilderness forest of the Asa Empire, with the help of Langhu Tianqi.

"Duyuduyu~"

"What's wrong?" Du Yu rode the wild silver lynx, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, looking at the ghosts moving through the forest.

"Bang!" As Du Yu loosened his fingers, the bowstring tightened, and a fire arrow flew out quickly.

Little Fengyang said: "Little Demon Fire said that the bad guy has been burned!"

"Is it finally done?" Du Yu murmured, feeling a little complicated.

It actually burned for so long.

This was something Du Yu didn't expect at all!

Even for an imperial minister, the demon fire can only burn for a few hours at most, and everything is done.

But the Holy Minister needed nearly three days. It can be seen that although the difference between the two is only one rank, there is really a huge difference in strength.

The so-called holy product, Youhan Secret Technique, not to mention how much spiritual resistance it has added to this holy minister!

In the past few days, Du Yu really felt lucky, because the holy minister had not seen much of the world. All this time, the other party had only dominated the three-acre land of Youhan Realm.

The weak resistance of Asa Capital City may have also made the Holy Minister more conceited, making him think that the creatures in the Twin Tree Realm are no different from cold beasts.

Facts have proved that the Holy Minister does have the capital to be arrogant.

He can force the Holy Saint Kui Chou to stamp his feet and curse in the street, so he is certainly considered a number one figure.

Du Yu will always remember the highlight moments of the Holy Minister to remind himself to always maintain a humble heart.

Otherwise, like the holy minister, he will be controlled by some devils and will be a slave forever.

Tsk~

How miserable that is!

"Let's take out the bad guy!" Xiao Fenyang shouted softly, "Sister Shiwei is so fierce~"

Du Yu looked around and saw that in the dense forest, the Han tribe women who had fled were running through the trees, showing an astonishing desire to survive.

The Han people are like ghosts, and they are about to jump onto the big tree in front of them to find a point of strength.

However, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of the tree, and a storm suddenly swept across, dragging down the footsteps of the remnants of the Han clan.

If nothing else, this storm was caused by Li Mengnan.

The reason why Xiao Fenyang said "Sister Shiwei is fierce" was because there was a figure in black robe piercing the storm!

Lin Shiwei, wearing a black python robe, perfectly interprets four characters: confident and fearless.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

The black-robed girl who broke into the storm lit up her flaming fist and slammed it hard on the Han tribe woman's face.

The Han woman was blasted directly to the ground, while the black-robed girl showed no intention of stopping after punching her.

Her figure was like a dark sharp blade, its momentum unabated, piercing the storm diagonally and hitting the ground!

"Stop, stop! Human race, stop!" The Han tribe woman was confused. She covered her face with her hands and uttered strange and unclear language.

In front of General Lin's eyes, a pair of eyes shrouded in black mist suddenly opened. The black python robe also accelerated suddenly, and the dark tail made a hunting sound.

As of today, the amount of spiritual energy stored in everyone's bodies has long returned to normal levels.

Lin Shiwei was only a second-level spirit warrior in the position of guarding spirits. If she wanted to completely avoid the intrusion of the Han tribe in front of her, the surest way was to ask for the help of spiritual weapons.

"Bang!" Lin Shiwei, who was rushing back and forth, grabbed the lower half of the Han tribe woman's face with one hand and blocked her mouth.

The next moment, General Lin pinched the Han tribe woman's face, picked up her head, and smashed her head to the ground.

"Bang!"

Grass clippings are flying everywhere, and air waves are flowing everywhere.

"Third sister?"

"Huh?" Lin Shiwei raised her head and looked at the girl standing on the tree with a pair of fire ghost eyes.

Li Mengnan opened his ruthless crow eyes and looked at General Lin carefully: "Are you okay?"

Lin Shiwei shook her head: "How can anything happen to a spiritual weapon?"

"I mean you just penetrated the storm. Uh, forget it." Li Mengnan sat down on the branch and breathed a sigh of relief, "I've finally caught up with her. This guy can really run!"

Lin Shiwei picked up the bloody corpse and jerked her wrist.

"Crack!"

After the crisp sound of bones, the Han tribe woman's neck was broken.

One can never be too careful when dealing with such an extremely dangerous creature.

Li Mengnan pursed her lips and shrank her head.

What's quite interesting is that the bloody bones didn't frighten the girl, but it was the third sister who killed them all with one single move, which made Li Mengnan tremble.

"Caught?" Fu Jianzhou and Jiang Feng landed on the trees opposite each other.

It was these two who forced the remnants of the Han clan here.

"It's solved." Lin Shiwei looked at her senior brother and asked, "Is there anything else in the woods?"

Fu Jianzhou closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then shook his head and said, "No more, just this one."

"Okay." Lin Shiwei looked up at the night sky, looking for the figure of the young master.

"The young master is over there." Jiang Feng prompted.

Lin Shiwei turned her head to look, and then her eyes narrowed!

Qingshi was standing with Du Yu, and there was a tall figure standing in front of them.

Holy Minister?

"Let's go,

Go over and take a look. Fu Jianzhou said, taking the lead in flying towards the direction of the master and apprentice.

During the march, Lin Shiwei looked carefully at the huge holy minister.

At this time, the holy minister had already put on clothes, or should be said, he had already disguised himself.

Shirt, trousers, black leather shoes.

This modern society dress makes it difficult for everyone to adapt.

"Qingshi." Lin Shiwei carried the body of the Han tribe woman and handed it forward.

A jade gourd appeared in Yang Qingqing's hand, and the body of the Han clan was put into it.

It's not that Jade Gourd has to be greedy for this food. After all, Yang Qingqing can find inexhaustible cold beast resources in any bottomless pit.

The reason why people do this is to deal with the source of pollution.

"Your name is Han San?" Du Yu looked strange, and a wisp of demonic spirit came out of his hand and landed on the holy minister's head, "What does this name mean?

Are there two holy ministers like you in Youhan Realm? "

Holy Minister Han San conveyed his thoughts: "I don't know, the Youhan Sacred Tree gave me the name Han San."

Yang Qingqing looked up at the tall holy minister and said, "Kneel down and speak."

Du Yu looked stunned and turned to look at Qingshi: "Huh?"

Yang Qingqing glared at Du Yu angrily and funny, raised her head slightly, and signaled to the holy minister in front.

"Oh." Only then did Du Yu react, secretly thinking he was lucky.

Good guy~

Thanks to my thoughtfulness, I asked.

It would be so embarrassing if I just kneeled down.

Han Sanshengchen is nearly 2.4 meters tall, standing here like a big bear, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

To say a ferocious beast in human form is never an exaggeration.

Having said that, it's also thanks to Hansan's body shape not being like a "human" one.

As long as he was 1.6 meters or 1.8 meters tall, he would be truly invincible. It would be easy to integrate into human society, and his threat would be infinitely higher!

There was a muffled sound of "dong".

Han San pushed the golden mountain like a jade pillar, and knelt heavily on his knees.

Du Yu's field of vision suddenly broadened a lot, and he also saw the senior brothers and sisters opposite him.

Everyone poked out their demon souls one after another and merged into Han San's head.

After several inquiries, everyone's expressions became more solemn.

The information that this holy minister knows is similar to that of the previous female emperor minister.

As early as a long time ago, the Youhan Tree in the Youhan Realm summoned the Han clan legions and distributed them around the Han trees, waiting for the opportunity.

It is worth mentioning that the so-called Youhan World is a wasteland world.

Apart from Han Shu, Han Clan and Han Beast, there was no sign of any life.

The sky there is shrouded in cold fog all year round, with wisps of gray mist falling.

It sounds a bit like the Ashes Continent.

But Du Yu knew in his heart that the environmental conditions in that desolate cold world must be extremely worse than those in the Ashes Continent!

As for whether the bottomless pit of the Asa Empire was opened actively by the Tree of Frost, Han San did not know.

What Han San knew was that he suddenly received the order and rushed to the designated Han tree. When he arrived, there was already a Youhan regiment waiting there.

The cold tree tore a crack in the trunk, and the Youhan Corps passed through the crack, entered the inside of the cold tree trunk, and broke into the twin tree world through the bottomless door opened at the root of the tree.

Throughout the whole process, Han San was a servant who obeyed orders.

No matter how high his strength level is, he is not qualified to participate in or influence any of Han Shu's decisions.

"Are you here for Du Yu?" Yang Qingqing looked at the kneeling giant in front of him and continued to ask.

"Yes!" Han San thought in his mind and lowered his head.

Yang Qingqing asked without expression, "How did Han Shu tell you."

Han San: "The Youhan Sacred Tree asked me to capture Du Yu and take Du Yu back to the Youhan Tree Realm as soon as possible.

If you really can't catch it, you can kill it on the spot. "

Yang Qingqing's eyes became colder and colder. Han Shu's first choice was to capture Du Yu instead of killing him.

How could the disciple end well if he fell into the hands of Han Shu?

Hanshu would naturally make Du Yu a slave and turn all of his demon pets into Han beasts, all for Hanshu to drive.

Or maybe

Han Shu wanted to vent his anger and keep Du Yu by his side, slowly torturing and slowly depriving him of his life.

Just like the withered tree tormenting the grass.

Until one day of a certain year and a certain month, Du Yu's riddled body could no longer withstand the cruel ravages, and he finally died and died in another world.

"Young Master." Suddenly, the gentle voice of his disciple came to his ears.

"Yeah." Yang Qingqing came back to her senses and turned to look sideways.

But she found that Du Yu's eyes were particularly gentle, like...

Like looking at Hu Xiaoyan?

this?

"No, no, Qingshi, I didn't want to control you."

Du Yu shook his head repeatedly and continued to comfort: "I just want to tell you that I am living well. Don't think too much."

Only then did Yang Qingqing realize the problem.

Everyone's monsters were imprinted on Han San's head, and everyone was naturally aware of her mood.

Du Yu had been told many times by Xiao Fenyang and Huang Yinlin before: Don't think about things through contracts.

At this moment, Du Yu finally knew that others had inadvertently

The thoughts were written in his mind, what kind of feeling it was.

Qingshi

It seems like all you can think about is me, right?

Although this king died miserably, with thousands of branches piercing his heart and riddled with wounds, but

Worth it!