The violent thunder and lightning rolled across the sky like a torrent.
The sounds of cows mooing, lions roaring and the screams of the clay statues were endless.
"Stop, Kuichou!" As the two Cold Beast Saints surrendered one after another, Du Yu immediately gave the order.
"Moo?"
"Leave one for Han San." Du Yu said in his mind, and shouted to the sky above and to the right, "Meng Nan, the Holy Saint of the Sea of Sadness! Stop!"
The violent wind and waves were still sweeping over the cold beast Nipo, leaving it covered in wounds and a broken body.
And with Du Yu's loud shout, Ci Beihai finally withdrew her magical powers.
Although there was no storm of sorrow sweeping across the place, the cold beast Ni Po was still fixed in the air.
Because Liuhuo Suanni took action!
Lines of fire appeared out of nowhere and tightly bound the majestic body of the Holy Saint.
Clear Moonlight·Liuhuo Heavenly Prison!
The battlefield of saints fell into complete silence.
The problem is, there is no such thing as "stopping" for the cold beast.
The cold beasts' brains are confused. They feel pain and scream, which is the body's natural reaction, but they will never feel fear, let alone surrender.
Therefore, when the cold beast Nipo fell silent, everyone could realize that Nipo was still under the control of the holy minister of the cold tribe.
Moreover, this holy minister of the Han clan must be completely panicked!
Otherwise, the Holy Niva would not have stayed there stupidly.
Du Yu's eyes were bright as he carefully searched the shoulders and head area of the Holy Ni Po.
Since the Ni Po is huge in size, the Holy Minister of the Han Clan should be in this area and not too far away from the Ni Po's head.
"Hmm?" Just as Du Yu was observing carefully, he suddenly found a small insect flying out of Nipo's right ear
The holy minister of the Han clan!
Seeing this scene, Du Yu actually breathed a sigh of relief.
If the holy minister of the Han clan keeps hiding in Ni Po's ears, it will be difficult for Du Yu and Han San to do anything.
It can be seen that this male saint minister of the Han clan has not given up hope, he wants to survive!
Before, when the statue of the god Ni Po was baptized by the storm of sorrow, the male saint had no escape route at all, so he could only hide in the ears of the Ni Po to seek shelter.
After the storm of sorrow disappeared, the male saint minister was overjoyed and immediately flew out of the mud and fled for his life.
But will Du Yu let him escape
Du Yu did not have the opportunity to kill the previous holy ministers personally.
Because Niu Niu's output was too violent, when the torrent of thunder and lightning completely engulfed the statue of the God of Thunder, the holy minister had no chance of survival.
No matter how strong they are, they are still at the Saint level, and their battle robes are holy items.
Kuichou's demon skill, Thunder and Lightning Rage, is of Qingyuehui quality, and has a saint-level output.
How can the holy ministers of the Han clan survive being continuously bombarded by such thunder and lightning
Including the female saint minister that Du Yu met at the beginning, there was no possibility of her surviving.
She was first pecked by the beak of the Holy Bird of the Sea of Sorrow, and then was given a bundle of sad wind.
With two Qingyuehui-quality output magic skills falling on him, a mere saint minister would probably have his body ground into dust.
Now, Du Yu has seen the only holy minister left on the battlefield. How could he miss such a good opportunity
"Han San!" Du Yu gave an order and picked up the Taixu Axe in his hand.
Han San leaped forward, and his figure turned into a sharp arrow, piercing straight towards Du Yu's location.
"Swish!" Du Yu tore open a crack in space.
On the other side of the crack is the ear of the most holy Niva.
Han San's figure flashed past quickly, and after coming out from the other end of the space crack, his momentum did not decrease, and he flew directly into the ears of the Holy Ni Po.
I have to admit that Du Yu’s control of timing is particularly exquisite!
Just when the holy ministers of the Han clan were fleeing in panic and the Holy Ni Po was no longer controlled by the Youhan secret technique, Han San arrived.
"Tsk, tsk."
This secret method of the cold and cold was passed on to the Holy Ni Po.
Du Yu stood on Ni Po's shoulder and immediately took off the magical bow slung across his shoulder. He also took out the withered arrow from the tangled bowstring.
"Ku, this is the holy minister of the Han clan!" Du Yu quickly drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the male holy minister who was fleeing in the air below.
The implication is that you should advance as soon as possible.
Saint-level prey is already quite good, don’t be greedy!
Do you think I must stab you into the body of the Phantom Cold Tree before you can advance
Du Yu pinched the arrow tail with two fingers, tightened the string, and kept fine-tuning the direction with his left hand holding the bow handle.
The male saint minister of the Han clan is obviously accompanied by a demon beast, the Ghost of the Dead. Thanks to this servant, the saint minister can fly freely.
"call!!"
The cold beast mud woman suddenly moved, and the mud hands behind her grew wildly!
It was not struggling randomly, but was letting go and grabbing the male saint who was fleeing in the sky.
Du Yu couldn't help but licking his lips, his eyes flickering slightly, just like a villain who had gained power.
The statue of the most holy cold beast, the Nipo God
Well, the Holy Saint you cultivated is very good.
Now, it's mine!
Interestingly, the Flowing Fire Prison was originally used to imprison the cold beast Ni Po.
At this time, these lines of fire became a technique to help the clay woman stay suspended in the air and stabilize her body.
Du Yu’s eyes are as sharp as torches!
Looking through the broken mud arms, looking for the little bugs escaping in the cracks.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
The male saint minister of the Han clan was completely anxious, shocked and angry.
What came out of his mouth was supposed to be a whisper, but now it turned into a loud roar.
Just now, because the body of the Holy Saint Niva was tied up, the male minister had to abandon the Holy Saint and take advantage of the gap when the wind and waves stopped to escape quickly.
After all, the bloody example is here. If the Holy Mud Woman cannot break free from her restraints, she will be blasted into pieces by the electric current.
In other words, if you continue to resist, you will only end up dead!
So the male saint escaped quickly and efficiently, and while he was fleeing, he kept praying in his heart.
At this moment, the male saint minister was more pious than ever before.
The cold tree is above,
Please bless me to successfully evacuate the battlefield! Han Shu is above.
Unfortunately, his Lord Hanshu seemed not to have heard the believers' pleas.
On the contrary, whatever believers fear will happen!
The abandoned Holy Mud Woman became the other party's slave and showed her huge mud hands to her former master.
There was only deep despair left in the heart of the male saint of the Han clan.
He discovered that every step he took was planned by Du Yu.
Now, there is no way out.
With a crisp "pa" sound, the tattered mud hands finally slapped the male saint of the Han clan into the sky.
Even though the male saint tried his best to use the secret method of Youhan to try to seize control of the slaves, he was still too far away from Nipo.
This heavy slap not only sent him flying and caused severe damage to his body, but also completely shattered his cold armor.
The seemingly incorporeal ghost was also turned into ashes by the surging air waves under this palm.
The power of the Holy Saint is not just talk.
Demon generals and demon emperors are no different from ants in front of him.
At the same time, a blazing black arrow appeared.
It flew across the chaotic sky, passed by the sides of huge mud arms, and pierced straight into the heads of the Han tribe.
“Squeak!”
The sharp arrow tip broke through the head of the Han clan's holy minister and pierced into it!
Du Yu blinked, and the bright light gradually faded away.
"Buzz~" The withered arrow trembled slightly. It was not enough to pierce the enemy general's head, it was also destroying all the energy in the enemy's body.
Du Yu still remains at the level of killing all enemies.
The withered arrow has already taken a step further, thinking about how to whip the corpse and how to grind the bones to ash.
"Heh." Du Yu let out a long sigh, and the anger deep in his heart subsided a little.
But only a little.
The devastated city beneath his feet still reminded Du Yu of how many humans had died tragically and how many beasts had lost their bodies.
Slowly, a broken mud hand holding the body of the Han clan's holy minister reached out to Du Yu.
The clay hands in the sky also shrank back behind the clay goddess statue.
Du Yu flew onto the palm of the mud woman's hand, only to see that the withered arrow was still "whipping the corpse" and there was no sign of advancement at all.
"Moo~~" the roar of Kuichou bull exploded in the sky.
Before Du Yu could come to his senses, Kuichou had already shattered into demonic energy and merged into his body.
Then, a loud laugh was heard: "Haha! So satisfying! Hahahahaha! Today, the Supreme Saint had a lot of fun killing people!"
The joys and sorrows of humans and cows are not shared.
Du Yu communicated in his mind: "Thank you for the help, Saint Kuichou."
Kuichou yelled at the top of his voice, "Next time you call me out, it will be on a battlefield of this level, understand?"
Du Yu watched the Supreme Saint Suanni flying towards him, and he stretched out one hand to welcome the Supreme Saint Liuhuo into his body.
Kuichou: "Boy, did you hear that?"
Du Yu felt the strong fire demon aura rushing into his body and whispered, "Kui Chou Zhisheng doesn't care about being used as a stepping stone?"
"Huh?" Kuichou was stunned for a moment, and then he muttered, "If I could kill so happily every time.
It's not impossible for me to help that woman with her feet."
Du Yu rolled his eyes.
The most holy and holy Queen Mother of the Land has become a woman in your mouth.
How vulgar.
"What's the matter? I'm just a rough cow, that's it." Kuichou grinned, "Whatever you want!"
Du Yu grinned, not knowing what to say, and his figure fell to the ground along with the Holy Ni Po.
He ordered, "Mud hide!"
The extremely huge and heavy statue of the clay god instantly penetrated the ground and merged into the ground, silently.
If the clay woman were to step on the ground, it would surely cause an earthquake, and who knows how many buildings would collapse.
This crumbling city of Assa can no longer withstand any wind or rain.
All the saints that Du Yu had seen possessed the magical ability to enlarge their bodies.
For example, Kuichou, Suanni, etc., their original body specifications are 80 meters long and 60 meters high. Only after activating specific magic skills, their specifications reach nearly a thousand meters.
Only the statue of the god Nipo is special. Its body is one kilometer in size and there is no such thing as it becoming bigger or smaller.
This also means that every subtle move of the Holy Nirvana will be earth-shaking.
At Du Yu's instruction, the statue of the clay goddess slowly floated up, and Du Yu turned around and looked up into the sky.
The figures of the Queen Mother of the Land and the Holy Saint of the Sea of Sorrow were no longer there; only a few people were standing there quietly.
In the eyes of several demon-controlling saints, Du Yu saw expressions of appreciation, admiration, and relief.
Du Yu didn't know whether he deserved such a look.
Did you win
Maybe.
Du Yu looked around and seemed to see countless human and beastman ghosts floating in the ruins, looking at him from afar.
"Master." A special voice suddenly came from my mind.
Like the crackling sound of burning flames.
Du Yu: "All?"
Jin Zhijian: "Master Qing said that he wants you to go to the Sea Realm."
"Sea Realm?"
"Yes."
Du Yu's body trembled slightly, as if he realized something.
Celadon,
My Celadon