The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Yang Sifan gave Du Yu a complicated look, then took a deep breath and said: "Since you want to go crazy, then I will accompany you to go crazy once. After all, this is also good for the camp we are in. It seems that The score for this mission is astonishingly high."

There has never been a person with such courage as Du Yu. When faced with such rumors, he simply made mistakes. After all, this completely pushed himself to the opposite side of everyone. Almost the entire melee was filled with enemies.

Although Yang Sifan was very talented back then and surpassed all the heroes of that generation, he also never thought about such crazy things as Du Yu.

She finally understood why Du Yu had such strength, such a crazy heart, and was still alive to this day. It was difficult to think whether he was strong enough or not.

"Thank you very much." Du Yu chuckled. What he was about to do would inevitably suffer the hatred of countless Heavenly Saints, so Yang Sifan still needed to deal with these matters. After all, although he was good in strength, he still had differences with the Heavenly Saints. Small gap.

Yang Feifan sat up from Du Yu's bed, looked at Xiaodie beside him and said, "Xiaodie, go back to the valley and tell the elder what happened here. You can't rely on me alone this time. If Du Yu really kills at will, and in the end it is very likely that the lower-level Tiandao Saint will take action, asking him to mobilize some strong men, and by the way, tell him that this will be an opportunity for us to cause these people to have a fault."

Xiaodie also knew the seriousness of the situation, her expression became solemn, and she said respectfully: "Yes, Miss, have you told the elder about Master Du's matter truthfully?"

She did not avoid Du Yu in her words, because she was worried that the sound transmission would cause Du Yu's dissatisfaction. At this moment, she regarded Du Yu as a friend, so naturally she would not do such a thing that would affect the relationship. Who knew that Du Yu Is there a way to hear the content of their transmission? They don't want to challenge Du Yu's mystery.

Yang Sifan nodded and said with a somewhat disdainful expression: "Of course I want it, otherwise the old man can honestly send someone out? He forgot about it at the beginning and didn't mention it."

She snorted coldly, obviously thinking of something bad. Although Du Yu was curious, he did not ask. This was obviously Yang Sifan's privacy. Since she didn't say it, she had no position to know. After all, the relationship between him and Yang Sifan was just a cooperative relationship.

"Yes, Miss." After Xiaodie finished speaking, she disappeared directly into the camp, obviously wanting to pass on the news as soon as possible. Although they had the communication jade with them, they never liked using the communication jade. Fu, they have suffered this loss once. They were almost found by the group of invaders. If a group of people had not abandoned themselves at the critical moment and attracted the group of enemies away, they would have been completely wiped out.

From that time on, once there is news that you want to send back to the valley, as long as it is not a particularly important matter, you are not allowed to use the communication jade charm.

After Xiaodie left, Yang Sifan and Du Yu were the only two people left in the camp. Fortunately, both of them had extraordinary psychological qualities, so they didn't care about these things and continued to do their own things. .

Not long after, Guan Yu's voice sounded outside the camp: "Your Majesty, I have something to attend to."

Du Yu withdrew from the practice. He glanced at Yang Sifan subconsciously. The latter opened the barrier with great understanding. Du Yu then said to the door: "Come in."

Guan Yu opened the curtain of the tent, strode in, and saluted Du Yu on the throne: "Join your majesty."

"Stay flat, no courtesy." Du Yu stretched out his hand to hold it up, and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with Yun Chang?"

Guan Yu looked at Du Yu with burning eyes and said: "Your Majesty, the Qilin Army is fully prepared and can go into battle for you to kill the enemy at any time!"

The corner of Du Yu's mouth raised slightly. He was finally ready at this moment. It had been a long time since he had gone into battle with the Qilin Army to kill the enemy. At this moment, Du Yu seemed to have returned to the time when he was still in the world of the Three Kingdoms. What he was dealing with was The Yellow Turbans, who were countless more powerful than them, were the countless powerful men in the upper world.

And this time, although the enemy he had to face was more powerful and terrifying, Du Yu didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, because the Qilin Army who was fighting against him in the world was still behind him.

Du Yu lifted up his dragon robe, sat up from the dragon chair, and walked out of the tent.

"Let's go and kill the enemy with me!"

Guan Yu hurriedly walked to Du Yu and opened the door curtain. At this moment, outside the camp, the dark Qilin Army was already standing, waiting for Du Yu's order.

The tip of Du Yu's sword pointed at the direction of their soldiers. Even if there was a vast abyss of demons in front of them, they would not hesitate to rush into it.

Seeing Du Yu walking out, the Qilin Army soldiers knelt on the ground at the same time and shouted respectfully and orderly: "See your Majesty."

Even Yang Sifan, who was hiding in the high-altitude palace, felt a little shocked by the vast prestige. She was a majestic mid-level heavenly saint. The first shock was that she appeared in a large army. What kind of cohesive force it was. She only It feels like these more than 50 million people are like one person at this moment.

Even she could not estimate what kind of tacit understanding and powerful combat power such a united army would have. If their camp could have been so united, how could they have fallen to this point? Even if they were defeated in the end, He will definitely not end up like a demonic organization or a rat crossing the street like he did now.

For some reason, from this moment on, she actually had the idea in her mind that Du Yu would definitely reverse the current situation of their camp in the future. Even though she knew that this possibility was not high, she just couldn't get rid of this idea.

Du Yu flew into the air, holding the God-killing Spear in his palm, raising his momentum to the extreme, and shouted at the Qilin Army below: "Qilin Army, go to war!"

"Roar!"

The Qilin Army roared angrily, and at the same time raised their weapons high, their vast fighting spirit soared into the sky. Yang Sifan's expression changed slightly in the sky, and her body tensed up subconsciously. She, a middle-level Heavenly Dao Saint, was affected by this force. The fighting spirit hit him subconsciously and he became on guard.

Du Yu raised his hand and waved, and the tent below was directly collected by him. Then he took the lead and flew in the direction of the previously selected target. The Qilin Army followed closely behind him, with a total of 50 million Qilin Army, like a vast sea. Like a huge dark cloud, with boundless fighting intent, it kills the first unlucky person.