Raising A Golden Crow In Secret

No, you can't sit still.

Du Yu quickly looked left and right, there were more than fifty people in black robes, and they absolutely couldn't fight here.

He's not playing Fang Tian Hua Ji, he doesn't have the ability to pick more than one!

"Tactic No. 1!" Du Yu suddenly turned his head and ran to the left against the fence, the blade on his bow pointed straight ahead.

Breaking through the siege was Du Yu's only chance of winning.

As for that special black mist woman, it is definitely not a good breakthrough. Milk legs, everyone's skin is different, at least it must be an elite monster, right?

"Hey!" A fireball quickly gathered in front of Xiaoyan's face, and Xiao Youying, who was chasing on the side of her brain, also began to secretly exert her strength, preparing to activate the demon technique, Youying Spinning.

To be honest, Du Yu is extremely grateful for the days of special training in the Qing Shi's house, especially for Xiao Youying, her attitude towards fighting has changed qualitatively.

If it was still as naughty as before and exploded regardless of the occasion, then Du Yu would be a burden.

Seeing the fireball being spit out, in the military tent outside the tower, Camp Commander Liu couldn't help but look shocked.

"Is this a copper-level spark splash?" Liu Ying looked at the fireball thrown out on the screen, and hurriedly said, "This is completely a silver-level demon skill, is the little Firefox an earth-level demon pet?"

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He has to care about these, after all, it affects the level judgment of the world map.

In fact, Xiaoyan once released sparks, just because Du Yu turned around quickly at that time, and the camera recorded pictures of people in black robes.

Yang Qingqing stared at the surveillance screen and said casually, "Ordinary monster pet."

On the screen, the sparks had already fallen to the ground and exploded!

"hiss......"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The screams sounded one after another, like ghosts and wolves, making the silent night even more terrifying.

The people in black robes and the gray fog ignited at a moment, which made Du Yu overjoyed. Although this group of people had a special appearance, compared to the passers-by on the street before, it seemed that there was no difference?

possible!

Du Yu stood on the edge of the whirlwind, turning around to look at the black-robed figures who rushed towards them, and quickly drew bows and arrows.

"Whoo~ whoo~ whoo!"

The three men in black robes suddenly burst into flames, screaming mournfully between their teeth and claws.

In a trance, Du Yu found that the black mist woman did not join the group. She didn't even turn her head to look here, but kept staring at the big iron gate.

Shoot it?

Are you trying to set her on fire?

If she didn't burn at one point, wouldn't she have attracted a boss in advance?

"Behind and behind!" Xiao Fenyang suddenly exclaimed, and Du Yu also sank in his heart.

Behind him is the place where the spark splash just exploded, and there is also a quiet Yingxuan blocking it. How could someone come from behind him?

All enemies are in the form of gray fog, and they will catch fire when they touch a spark. How is it possible...

However, Du Yu's trust in Xiao Fenyang had reached the point where he didn't even think about it.

The moment he received Xiao Fenyang's prompt, Du Yu immediately reacted and hurriedly turned around to open his bow.

In the line of sight, a flaming black-robed man pierced through layers of flames, holding a fire-mist dagger, screaming and stabbing Du Yu's Adam's apple!

Du Yu: ! ! !

The opponent was indeed ignited, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness immediately!

"呲!" The enemy was too close, and Du Yu gave up archery and slashed horizontally with his bow. The blade at the end of the bow slashed the hand of the gray fog man.

To be precise, it is "fire and fog hand".

The ignited Huo Mist body was terrifyingly fragile, and the palm of the hand that held the Huo Mist dagger was instantly cut in half by the blade, and the attack was endless.

"Ahh! Ahhh..." The screams of the man in black robe came to an abrupt end.

The body of the gray fog was finally burned to the ground, leaving only a black robe that was not ignited, and rushed towards Du Yu's face.

Instead of retreating, Du Yu advanced, holding the bow and slashing horizontally again, fiercely tossing the black robe aside, and strode forward.

"Hoo~" Xiao Youying has made a contribution!

Maybe its demon power output intensity can't be compared with Xiaoyan, but in this special battlefield, facing the enemy that burns just a little bit, Xiaoyouying's wind and fire vortex is simply a weapon to kill the enemy!

Du Yu ran in front, and Xiao Youying released a whirlwind of wind and fire behind him. All the black-robed men who came after him, if they were scratched to the slightest point, would be ignited by the whole body.

"Blast behind you! Xiaoyan, blast the pursuers!" Du Yu, who penetrated the layers of flames, saw several people surrounded by the front, and he never dared to let the sparks explode forward.

Breaking through the encirclement was at this moment. Whenever Xiaoyan bombed forward, Du Yu would have to be pushed back, or at least blocked.

In this way, under the eyes of the soldiers and Qing Shi, on the screen from the first-person perspective, the bowmen shot quickly one after another.

The cruel torture of the fire tung tree, coupled with the earnest teaching of the green teacher, finally turned a sixth child into a reckless man!

"Whoo~ whoo~ whoo!"

Three steps and three arrows, extremely fast, dazzling!

Du Yu, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped under his feet, and a black-robed mermaid leaped forward to stab.

"Whoo~"

Du Yu stepped back half a step sideways, a fire arrow was ignited in the green peak of the demon soldier, but it didn't shoot, he just held the bow and probed forward.

At this moment, the fire arrow turned into a match, and the gray fog man turned into a match box.

The difference is that the matchbox is set on fire

Chai is lit!

With a sound of "swoosh", the gray fog man who passed in front of Du Yu turned into a fire fog man, howling and fell to the ground.

"Hey!" Xiaoyan shouted, under the contract, Du Yu, who knew the meaning, not only had his heart beating wildly!

At this moment, behind Du Yu, there is a lot of fire shadows.

And in this fire, the burning fog people are like desperados, swaying the last time of their lives.

When Du Yu turned around, Yang Qingqing's heart couldn't help but twitch as the camera screen shifted.

"Far far away, Xiaoyan, bomb outside!" Du Yu's roar came from the monitor.

Commander Liu: "This kid is going to do it...Fuck!"

Du Yu opened the bow on the spot, but did not bring out the fire arrow at all!

Fool's Archery First Form: Bird of Fright!

"Den!!!"

The bowstring trembled wildly!

A huge circle of fire spread out fiercely, and a group of gray fog people and fire fog people who rushed up were instantly overturned by the heat wave.

Taking Du Yu as the center point, he was like a stamen, and a circle of flame petals instantly bloomed around him.

Every gray fog person ignited is one of the petals.

"Cough, cough..." Du Yu coughed lightly, this time, the bird with a startled bow could be regarded as an improved version.

He injected a terrifying amount of demon breath into the demon soldiers, and he didn't even draw out the fire arrow!

Compared with the previous ignorance and cuteness, the flame circle this time was amazing enough, and even caused Du Yu's Yaoxi shirt to tremble.

He also never expected that the first time he was injured, the attack came from himself.

"Continue, continue." Du Yu stammered and ordered the monster pet to continue to attack, and he also stumbled and ran forward.

The people in black robes who were tossed out were all ignited by the gray fog. What's more terrifying is the human-to-human transmission. When the fire fog figure encounters the gray fog companion, it will light up his teammates one after another...

"Ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Huowuren either rushed towards Du Yu even more frantically, or he was completely burnt out while struggling.

Du Yu, who staggered forward, drew his bow and arrows again, and thanked the young master for the demon soldier.

Thanks to the demon soldiers made of demon plant materials, if it were replaced with ordinary bows, and I just tried my best to release the bows, I am afraid that there will be problems!

"Whoo~ whoosh!"

The rapid-fire fire arrow shot out again, and in the picture of heavy fire shadows, the only two gray fog people who were far away and hesitated to move forward were finally ignited.

Seeing that Du Yu was about to rush out of the encirclement, his rushing footsteps suddenly staggered.

There was a crisp sound of "smack", and the monster breath robe trembled!

Du Yu, who was rushing forward, made the reaction after a lot of training, turned around in a hurry during the forward rush, and slammed his back on the ground.

He was lying on his back with a bow and arrow in his hand.

The Huowu man who tripped him was very insidious. He was still rolling and screaming before, but when Du Yu passed by, he suddenly attacked with one hand.

Du Yu kicked and kicked repeatedly, trying to break free from Huowu Ren's fire hand, and Huowu Ren who was struggling to the death just disappeared in front of Du Yu's eyes, leaving behind a black robe.

"Hey!"

"Huh..." Xiaoyan sprayed sparks to the left, Youying hurriedly released the wind and fire vortex, intercepting the explosion point and Du Yu's route.

In Du Yu's constantly shaking surveillance perspective, the soldiers seemed to see themselves in the trenches!

It was as if I saw a comrade-in-arms lying on his back in the same trench!

Du Yu was indeed going backwards and trying to leave the battlefield, but he did not give up any chance. The demon bows on the screen are shooting fast one after another, and the arrows are terrifyingly accurate!

The shaking fire fog people, the rolling fire fog people, the flying fire fog people...

Yang Qingqing leaned forward, silently watching a group of desperadoes in the shaking screen.

She knew that Du Yu had experienced such scenes countless times. At that time, his enemies were flowers and leaves, vine snakes, and her trembling fingers.

Now, she saw the world in Du Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, a terrifying face burning with fire mist completely covered the entire screen.

Not to mention a young child, this distorted foggy face is like a deadly ghost, and the soldiers screamed and their scalps were numb!

"Kacha...Kacha..." The sound of the shattering robes of the monster breath sounded one after another, and the screams of the monster pets were endless.

In the chaos, the bow arm blade that viciously slashed to the right side pierced the burning head of the fire mist.

There was a strange sound of "Pfft", and the fire mist dissipated with the wind.

As the black robe fell, the screen shot suddenly turned, one hand grabbed the tail of the fire arrow, and the backhand nailed it into a fire fog head on the left.

Although the fire-fog man rolled on the ground and wailed, the left hand holding the tail of the arrow continued to stab him in the face until the time for the fire arrow to last ran out.

Arrows and fog people drifted away one after another.

"Heh...heh..." The voice of the boy's rapid breathing kept coming, as if he was still in shock.

In the picture, there are only firefog people who are not desperate enough. They are running around in the street, rolling and struggling on the ground, and disappearing into this world one by one with the passage of time.

Under the dim light of the street lights,

Leaving a messy rainy night street, and black robes all over the ground...

It's like a horror stage play that is about to end.

The boy's heavy breathing was not loud, but in combination with the scene of life and death just now, and the "black-robed corpses" all over the ground at this time, it made people feel excited!

The sense of substitution from the first-person perspective, that kind of thrilling excitement and oppression, is indeed full of emotions!

In front of the surveillance screen, the soldier grinned and turned to look at his companion.

From the slightly startled eyes of his comrade-in-arms, he read the same emotion: Is this a young demon fighter?

Not to mention fear and cowardice, why do you feel that this kid is more desperate than the enemy?

Young master... what do you teach him every day?