I Have a Golden Crow

The next scene was particularly eerie.

Originally, each hand of the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture was flailing chaotically, causing much distress.

Suddenly, the Demon Saint with fangs bared froze, with each arm twisted at bizarre angles, creating a very peculiar scene.

The Female Emperor’s Minister transformed into an octopus and stuck directly onto the muddy face of the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture.

Meanwhile, a giant Thunder Bull appeared in front of Du Yu, similarly ramming its face against his.

”Wow.” The gusts surged violently, blowing Du Yu backward continuously.

His heart tightened as he hurriedly inquired, ”Kui Chou, the Supreme, have you encountered the Saint Minister again?”

”No.” Kui Chou snorted, ”Apart from this Mud Po, they’re just a bunch of worthless creatures, not interesting at all.

No, this Mud Po is also worthless, not interesting at all.”

Du Yu: ”...”

Isn’t it just a moment ago you were shouting about being ”comfortable”?

Du Yu figured it out, anything weaker than Kui Chou is considered worthless.

A very few Demon Beasts that can match Kui Chou are considered ”somewhat interesting” by Niuniu.

In short, in Kui Chou’s eyes, everything in this world is just so, nothing remarkable.

Du Yu pondered for a moment, no longer persuading Kui Chou to come out of the mountain.

Kui Chou truly has great merits, even though it speaks harshly, its heart is somewhat soft towards Du Yu.

At least when it was rescuing people just now, it didn’t mention anything about ”worthless creatures”.

At Du Yu’s request, Kui Chou not only condescended to reduce its size but also perfectly completed the task of smashing all the stones of the Demon Saint·Mountain Giant.

If not for Kui Chou, the Supreme, coming to the rescue, it’s uncertain how many soldiers would still be alive in the sky battle now.

We must admit, the Youhan Army is truly formidable.

The Supreme came to the rescue, pulling back eight hundred soldiers from the Ghost Gate; what if Kui Chou wasn’t there?

This is a very serious question!

There are not many Supreme beings in this world, let alone a Thunder Element Supreme always ready to cut into the battlefield.

”Thump! Thump!” A series of muffled sounds came from far below.

Du Yu looked down to see the rapidly falling Mud Po Goddess Sculpture extending numerous muddy hands to press against the ground, slowing its descent.

And on the shoulder of the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture stood a golden-haired War God.

The Female Emperor’s Minister steadied herself by holding onto the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture’s earlobe. Under her control, the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture shakily stood up and turned to face the battlefield.

With just this one encounter, the Female Emperor’s Minister had taken the Demon Saint·Mud Po Goddess Sculpture as her enslaved servant.

This is outright robbery!

It’s simply unjust...

”Counterattack the Cold Race,” Du Yu said softly, with Little Fen Yang immediately helping to convey the thought.

A mud hand rose beneath the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture, carrying it towards the battlefield direction, while countless mud hands extended from its back, reaching for the warhorses and stars traversing the high skies.

This act of switching allegiance left Great Xia Seven Saints·Zhongli Chen dumbfounded.

Just... just betrayed?

Zhongli Chen of course knew it wasn’t the blade that betrayed, but the one wielding it.

He also realized that the tall female warrior standing on the shoulder of the Mud Po Goddess Sculpture was a genuine Cold Race member.

But he couldn’t yet understand how the Cold Race member had joined the human camp.

The Great Demon Saint’s defection and subsequent slaughter became the final straw breaking the Cold Race army.

This issue involves more than just adding a Demon Saint to the human side, but a shift in power!

The Cold Race corps not only lost a Demon Saint but also had to endure the fierce assault of the enemy’s Demon Saint.

”Hiss... roar!”

”Neigh-hiss!” Amidst the roars, the Wind Trace Steed neighed loudly, fleeing hurriedly.

On the Sorrow Seabird, members of the Cyan Sect scattered, quickly hunting down the fleeing enemy forces.

The problem is, the Cold Race corps’ formation was already scattered across the battlefield.

Now choosing to flee, they were running in all directions, making them hard to pursue!

”This won’t do.” Yang Qingqing’s heart sank.

Even though she commanded the Sorrow Seabird to drop Demon Skill·Grief Storm everywhere to block the enemy forces, she still couldn’t stop the Youhan Army’s escape route.

To everyone, this Youhan Corps had become a cornered beast.

But to the surrounding villagers and city residents, every Cold Race member remained a deadly threat!

What to do?

What to do... Du Yu!

Yang Qingqing’s thoughts raced as she shouted loudly, ”Du Yu!”

By this time, the battlefield had reached the height of chaos.

Battle cries and horse neighs jumbled together.

Thunder and lightning entwined, storms swept through, various Demon Skills pervaded, with the sounds they triggered deafening.

Yet, amidst such an environment, Du Yu suddenly turned his head!

His reddened eyes pierced through layer after layer of storms, locking gazes with the woman’s Peacock Eyes from afar.

That feeling was like a person in a crowded, noisy crowd, where the conversations around were meaningless ”buzzing” sounds.

Only a specific voice can stand out among the buzzing, awakening a specific person.

The human brain, really is a wondrous device.

Emperor Qing no longer shouted, just mouthed silently: ”Ox Demon’s Roar.”

Du Yu squinted slightly, reading the woman’s thin lips.

”Whoo~” His figure flickered quietly, appearing high in the sky.

It was evident that Master Qing was indeed anxious.

She could have summoned Du Yu to her side to give detailed instructions, but she didn’t do that; instead, she spoke directly, racing against time.

Her disciple’s pair of Eyes of Burning Sun gave the woman endless confidence.

She knew, regardless of her speed of speech, Du Yu could see clearly and understand, so there was no need to delay, even instant teleportation couldn’t waste much time.

Indeed, Yang Qingqing was correct.

You can always trust Du Yu!

”Kui Chou, the Supreme? Kui Chou?” Du Yu hurriedly shouted.

”What?”

”Help, call all the Cold Race back! We can’t let them leave!”

”Damn...”

Before Kui Chou finished speaking, Du Yu pleaded, ”Please, Supreme Lord, I’m begging you.”

Kui Chou: ???

”Whoo~” A surge of Demon Breath swept tumultuously, as the Thunder Beast returned to the battlefield.

Du Yu’s face lit up with joy: ”Supreme Lord is so kind! I love Niuniu, Niuniu is the best!”

”Watch your damn language!” Kui Chou swore, ”Don’t force me to kick you!”

Du Yu shrank his head, not daring to speak further.

”Moo~~~”

The angry bellow of the cow exploded in the sky, not only covering the area of the battlefield but even drifting several kilometers away!

In the high heavens, Kui Chou stood proudly, looking down on all beings.

Clear Moonlight· Ox Demon’s Roar!

In an instant, the chaotic battlefield seemed to stagnate slightly.

Du Yu and Kui Chou were connected by a Contract, which meant that Du Yu had a high resistance to the Demon Skill· Ox Demon’s Roar.

But at this moment, Du Yu really wanted to charge up, grab a Great Axe, and hack off the cow’s hoof to eat it!

If he was in such a state, one need not mention the Youhan Corps.

”Moo~~~”

Kui Chou roared again: ”Where the hell are you all going, you cowards, I’m right here!”

”Screech!”

”Screech~” The Nightingale’s Song resonated, the members of Cyan Sect quickly merged with the Great Xia Corps, under the protection of the Summer Nightingale’s Song, steadfastly holding onto their resolve.

”Buzz~ Buzz!” Suddenly, a current pervaded.

Zhongli Chen appeared behind Lin Shiwei, his eyes wide, glaring at the high heavens.

The song of the nightingale surrounded his ears, quickly calming Zhongli Chen, clearing his mind.

”What a good Demon Technique!” Zhongli Chen gazed at the high heavens, and after his mind cleared, he couldn’t suppress the amazement in his heart.

Under the layers of Dark Clouds,

The tiny Human Race stood in mid-air.

Above the young man’s head stood a raging Ancient Giant Beast, its roars shaking the heavens and earth!

From all directions, numerous Cold Race troops turned around to attack, densely packed, roaring as they charged towards the dark clouds.

The pitch-black Thunder Bull let out another roar, torrents of thunder and lightning dripped down, directly striking the Cold Race troops.

Clear Moonlight Thunderous Burial!

”Whoo!!!”

The tiny Human Race suddenly flung his right hand, and a hundred-meter long War Axe suddenly appeared in the world.

The fierce flames lit up the dark rainy night.

Billowing Fire Clouds spread in all directions, slowly unfolding beneath the dark clouds, completely engulfing the endless Cold Race troops!

Thunder struck down, the sea of fire surged.

Together, they created a stunning and breathtaking scene.