Imdiately, Du Yu heard the sound of the Demon Breath Battle Robe shattering, accompanied by a crisp sound of bones.
While picking up the Demon Crystal, Lin Shiwei said, "The Black Python Robe likes it here."
Little Fen Yang: "Du Yu, Du Yu~ Little Demon Fire also needs to eat!"
"Hmm." Du Yu cautiously surveyed the surroundings, "Shiwei, control the emotions of the Black Python Robe."
"Don't worry." Lin Shiwei knew what Du Yu planned to do. She placed a hand in front, covering the eyes of the Black Python.
The Black Python Robe, of course, didn't use its eyes to see the world.
However, with the symbolic dragon python head pressed by the owner, the Black Python Robe understood the owner's intention.
Behind the girl, grey flas ignited in Du Yu's palm.
It drifted up, darting about playfully.
So much... so much energy!
"Ha, Little Demon Fire is so happy." Little Fen Yang's voice had a hint of laughter.
Since there was no Cold Qi around Du Yu and Lin Shiwei, the Demon Fire could only float away into the distance.
"Good fellow~" Du Yu grinned.
It's truly devouring!
Wherever the Demon Fire went, the Cold Mist was completely consud.
Where Lin Shiwei's headlamp shone, the scene beca visibly clearer!
Du Yu asked in his mind, "Is it alright for the Demon Fire to absorb so much Cold Qi?"
Little Fen Yang: "It's fine, the Cold Qi affects the minds of the Human Race and the Beast Race.
The Demon Fire's consciousness structure is different from your Human Race and our Beast Race.
Don't you rember, before we retrieved the Cinnabar Red, it was always at a depth of 500 ters, and its thinking wasn't affected."
"Understood." Du Yu felt slightly reassured and watched as the Silent Extinction Grey Demon Fla rampaged around.
Now, it should be returning to its core.
"Shasha~"
"Crack, crack..." Very abruptly, the sound of leaves shaking and branches rubbing against each other reached him.
Du Yu was startled, his gaze fixed on where the Demon Fire had passed.
Even though Little Fen Yang had been shouting to burn the tree, she didn't actually let the Demon Fire do it when they were near the tree.
But just because the Demon Fire didn't burn it, doesn't an the trees couldn't sense its danger!
What could make the Youhan Tree go all out in its mischief would only be sothing that truly threatens it.
Could the Silent Extinction Grey Demon Fla have such qualifications?
"Rustle, rustle!" The sound of the branches shaking in his ears grew more intense.
The Youhan Tree branches struggled frantically, the Divine Spirit branches trying hard to imprison them, but... yet...
Little Fen Yang's expression changed: "Co back, Xiaohui, co back quickly!"
"Crack!" One of the Youhan Tree branches broke free from the Divine Spirit branch's confinent.
The two great trees from both civilizations should have been evenly matched.
It's uncertain whether this was an exception on a small battlefield, or if the Divine Tree was already a spent force, its decline beyond recovery?
"Fen..." Du Yu couldn't relay his thoughts in ti, it all happened too quickly!
From the mont the Youhan Tree branch made a strange noise to when it broke free, it was only a brief 2 to 3 seconds.
The sound of sothing piercing through the air, Du Yu's expression suddenly changed.
Eye of Burning Sun·Hunting Mont!
In heaven and earth, the flow of ti drastically slowed.
Du Yu tried hard to lift his eyes to look, only to see a thin Cold Branch already swinging ten-odd centiters above his head, slowly descending!
In this nearly frozen world, the Youhan Tree branch was still falling?
What kind of attack speed is this?!
Damn!
Du Yu's heart trembled intensely.
Dodge! No! Way!
He simply couldn't dodge!
The Bell Shadow in his hand, slowly expanding, couldn't wrap around his body and retract in ti before the Cold Branch could strike him!
If only Celestial Cyan Porcelain were here, at least he could use Demon Skill· Mirror Flower Moon to shatter his body into water, but now...
Du Yu struggled with all his might, stepped sideways, lowered his head, and raised his hand to block. A surge of mist rolled underfoot, all in one motion!
Human-Pet Joint Skill· Dust Mist Flash.
"Sizzle!" Du Yu, with mist spraying underfoot, did his utmost to leap and dodge.
Faster, a little faster, still not enough...
"Snap!!!"
The Cold Branch, like a long whip, struck viciously on Du Yu's back, and the Demon Breath Battle Robe shattered with a bang!
Du Yu, like a cannonball, with blood splattering from his body, was flung diagonally downwards, his figure vanishing into the thick, dense Cold Mist in an instant.
Lin Shiwei's pupils contracted fiercely, "Du Yu!"
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