I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 601 - 432 all must die?

"Pa!"

Another strike landed on the face!

The big man tilted his head, his swollen red face marked with blood-red imprints, as if blood was about to ooze out.

However, compared to the humiliation and physical pain he suffered, what truly made the big man's heart bleed was the continuous tearing apart of the Demon Pet Contracts!

One by one, the Demon Pets, with no ability to resist, were swept up into the dark clouds by the deep red grass leaves.

What exactly is above the dark clouds?

The big man did not know, but what he did know was that all the Demon Pets swept up there... had no chance of survival!

"You will die!" the big man gritted his teeth, squeezing out a sentence from between them.

To be fair, these East Persians were quite fluent in Chinese.

On this independent continental plate, Great Xia, as the undisputed major power within the plate, had a particularly significant influence on these small fragmented countries to the west.

The tight connection between countries in various aspects also made Great Xia Language the common language on this continental plate.

Just like when Du Yu first arrived in the Gossoxone Realm·Gossoxone City, he saw that the signs on the streets were bilingual, all with Chinese labels.

"Hehe... hehe." What puzzled Du Yu was that the big man suddenly let out a sinister laugh, "Hehehehe..."

It wasn't "kekeke,"

so Du Yu wasn't quite approving.

He prodded the other's swollen red cheek with the tip of his knife: "What are you laughing at?"

"You will die." The big man allowed the knife tip to pierce through his cheek, desperately turning his head, "You people of Great Xia, you will all die!"

Those eyes were wide open, the eyeballs protruding as if they were about to pop out.

Du Yu furrowed his brows slightly, sensing that something was off!

In the past, Bu Gu, leader of the Purple Lion Corps, had also said similar words.

Stuff like "when you die," "I'll be waiting for you in hell" and so on.

But Bu Gu's performance, in Du Yu's eyes, seemed more like impotent rage, filled with Ah Q spirit, entirely a deathbed outburst.

The man in front of him however was different!

He was not just venting and threatening; there was a hint of excitement in his protruding eyes.

The sinister smile he wore also exuded confidence.

Du Yu squinted his eyes; something was definitely wrong!

The big man stared intently at Du Yu: "Long live the Golden Lion! My master is immortal!"

Shouting as such, the big man suddenly jerked his head!

Du Yu instinctively retracted his hand, moving the blade away.

The sharp Jia Rong Grass Blade nearly pierced through the side of the big man's lower jaw.

Du Yu was shocked!

This was a real death wish, not a joke!

To be desperate to such an extent?

Since Du Yu had first dealt with the Purple Lion Corps, he naturally categorized the Golden Lion Corps on the same level as the Purple Lions.

He never imagined the Golden Lion Corps had beliefs?

Much more than the bandit robbers of the Purple Lion, who only recognized money.

Du Yu discarded the Jia Rong Grass Blade: "So fanatic?"

Earlier, when the big man shouted, "the bracelet belongs to my master," Du Yu was a bit puzzled.

Now it seemed, this was a true "master"?

"You will die!" The big man, failing to succeed in suicide, laughed even more frenziedly, "Great Xia bastards, you all deserve to die!

Remember, you are unworthy of the bracelet!

You are unworthy of any Spiritual Artifacts, in your hands it's like feeding a dog!

Kill me! Great Xia trash! You won't get the slightest information from me!"

Du Yu sneered coldly: "Heh, is that so?"

In an instant, the big man's ferocious smile suddenly froze.

Because, a wisp of Demon Soul was being pulled out from within him?

Du Yu looked at the fanatical diehard before him, then raised his left hand.

In his palm was a finely crafted ancient tower with an antique charm.

"You! This is, this..." The big man's sinister smile finally vanished, being dragged forcefully towards the Shadow Gu Tower.

Du Yu lowered his head, looking at the dense Demon Soul before him like a river: "No living being has ever withstood the interrogation of the Shadow Gu Tower.

Let me see how fanatic you truly are."

Speaking, the dense Demon Soul was completely absorbed by the Shadow Gu Tower.

The big man's body became nothing more than a soulless shell, his face vacant and his eyes hollow.

Du Yu waved a hand casually: "Throw it down, feed it to the lions."

Jia Rong Grass dragged the big man's body quickly towards Lion's Roar Peak.

Du Yu turned his head, looking at the coarser, even more rugged-looking Golden Lion Giant beside him.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "And you? Are you as fanatic as him?"

"Gulp." The bearded man's throat bobbed, his eyes full of terror.

Not being one of the 12 robbers, makes a difference, huh?

Du Yu made a virtual grasp, Jia Rong Grass rapidly flowed, assembling a knife handle in his hand, and extending into a blade.

"Pa~"

Du Yu raised the blade, patting the bearded man's cheek: "Seems like you're not devout enough, a bit afraid to die."

The bearded man stammered: "You, Great Xia bast... you..."

Unable to utter a complete sentence,

a bit of backbone,

but not much.

Du Yu summoned the Shadow Gu Tower again, and the upper half of the robber's Demon Soul emerged.

"Ah! Ahhh!!!" The big man's hands wildly grabbed at the bearded man, looking just like a life-taking fierce ghost.

He cried and wailed, seemingly wanting the bearded man to save him.

Three seconds ago, the diehard fanatic eager to die,

under the gnawing of thousands of ants, his heart gouged and bones scraped, had already lost his previous demeanor.

The bearded man's pupils nearly shrank to needle-like points!

Precisely because he knew how iron-willed his companion was, now seeing his companion's miserable appearance beyond endurance...

The bearded man's inner defenses collapsed instantly!

Until his companion was dragged back to the Shadow Gu Tower, the bearded man hadn't recovered his senses.

Du Yu solemnly said: "Hurry up, he's already started confessing, you're nearly worthless now."

The bearded man was abruptly jolted, stammering: "Alright, I will speak! Speak!"

A few minutes later.

In the basement of the villa, a figure quietly emerged.

Du Yu's expression was grim, one hand pressed to his ear: "Zhang Tianxiao."

Zhang Tianxiao: "Here."

Du Yu spoke rapidly: "With Shi Hua and He Changfeng, leave the warehouse immediately, now! At once!"

Yang Qingqing suddenly interjected: "What's going on?"

Du Yu: "The Golden Lion Corps hasn't left, not only did they not leave, but more people have secretly infiltrated the border!

The Golden Lion Corps wants more than just the bracelet, they also want my Mountain and Sea Bell!

They are coming for me!"

Everyone's heart was shocked by these words.

Du Yu: "That warehouse is already being monitored.

In other words, during the day when I entered the warehouse, the Golden Lion Corps already knew about it."

Yang Qingqing: "When do they plan to act?"

Du Yu: "These two people don't know, it could be at any time."

"Ambition." Lin Shiwei murmured to herself, "No wonder, able to attract the favor of the Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet."

The Golden Lion Corps has completely opened everyone's eyes regarding what it means to 'lick blood off the knife' and being 'desperate.'"

Ambushing people from Great Xia Bookstore·Twenty-Ninth Bureau?

Regardless of everyone's official status, after all, the Golden Lion Corps has already ambushed two teams, which is a slap in the face to Great Xia Bookstore.

Speaking solely of the Cyan Sect's strength,

This isn't something that common rabble dares to covet!

Everyone truly did not expect, after the Golden Lion Corps succeeded, they did not flee but instead lay in wait.

Waiting here for the first squad to come for support?!

Li Mengnan: "How do they know about our spiritual artifacts..."

Du Yu directly interrupted the girl's words: "Jihua Village, Heaven-covering Robe."

Li Mengnan suddenly realized, that was the only time everyone executed a mission in the city.

Countless small videos shot by civilians flowed into the internet.

Last time when the Yan Organization traveled by plane, they were recognized by the citizens, showing the wide spread and large impact of those videos.

During the battle, the scene of Du Yu using the Mountain and Sea Bell was clearly seen by someone with intentions!

Just from the footage, one can infer that the Mountain and Sea Bell is similar to a storage space class spiritual artifact.

After all, Du Yu has opened the Mountain and Sea Bell several times.

Once was to store the huge Heaven-covering Robe within,

The other time, he brought the Spirit-Slaying Pestle, himself entering the Mountain and Sea Bell above the city!

Such a divine artifact, for a crime organization, the value is self-evident.

And in front of such a divine artifact...

Fu Jianzhou's West Xia's Flute, Yang Qingqing's Bell Bracelet, including Shi Hua, He Changfeng's God-Breaking Whip, Wind Osmanthus Flute, all became mere mortal grade!

Or perhaps, the Golden Lion Corps wants to wait until everyone is here, to capture everyone in one fell swoop?

These are all uncertain things.

Yang Qingqing decisively: "Set an ambush on the spot! Tian Xiao, you three sneak out of the warehouse, remember to hide your traces."

In the basement, Du Yu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Use this as the opportunity, lure them into the trap?

On the earphones, Yang Qingqing's voice came again: "Immediately contact Professor Hu, state the situation, tell him not to trust anyone."

Zhang Tianxiao: "Understood."

Yang Qingqing: "Du Yu, what's the situation with Bu Aba?"

Du Yu responded: "He's the insider, but he's coerced.

His wife didn't move away from the capital city, instead, she's controlled by people from the Golden Lion Corps."

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly: "Where? In the enemy base?"

Du Yu: "No, the Golden Lion Corps is hidden in the Lower City District, moving back and forth, without a fixed base.

Bu Aba's wife is controlled in her own apartment."

Yang Qingqing pondered for a moment: "Du Yu lead a team to resolve this.

If necessary, you may take his wife into the Sea Realm to ensure her safety."

Du Yu: "Understood!"

In the forest, Yang Qingqing rose vertically with wind around her feet: "Sword Province."

Fu Jianzhou immediately flew into the sky, chasing Master Qing's figure.

Lin Shiwei gazed at the night sky, pressing her hand to her ear: "Master Qing?"

Yang Qingqing: "I'm returning to the warehouse to set an ambush, you three take Bu Aba to rescue his wife.

Get all the intel on the way, report in real-time."

Lin Shiwei immediately darted out of the forest: "Understood."

Du Yu: "Qing..."

Yang Qingqing firmly interrupted: "Leave them alive. If the enemy doesn't attack tonight, tomorrow, we'll take the initiative."

Du Yu opened his mouth, but the words turned into a single word: "Understood."

In his heart, the warehouse ambush felt like the real battlefield.

Bu Aba's wife, being a mere mortal, having 1 or 2 from the Golden Lion Corps controlling her is already exceptional.

Of course, if his wife is surrounded by more Golden Lion Corps members, that would be even better.

Du Yu didn't want to defy his teacher's orders, so he secretly prayed that the Golden Lion Corps wouldn't act tonight.

"Dong~dong!"

At the villa door, a rapid knocking sound echoed.

Bu Aba, who just tidied up the kitchen, froze in place.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" The knocking became more urgent and heavy.

Bu Aba had no choice but to come to the door, turn on the hall light, and look outside through the peephole.

Great Xia people?!

Abuba's heart panicked, instinctively looking towards the northeast corner.

His gaze naturally couldn't penetrate the walls to see further. That direction naturally led to the basement entrance.

Suddenly, a wisp of Demon Soul came through the door.

A girl with a gallant face, eyes sharp and cold, stared at him.

"Gulp." Abuba swallowed hard.

He had to open the door, but he only opened a crack: "It's quite late, who are you?"

Lin Shiwei looked down at the man: "Great Xia Bookstore·Twenty-Ninth Bureau."

Abuba pretended to be impatient: "If there's something, come to the office tomorrow."

Saying that, Abuba was about to close the door, however...

There was a muffled sound of "dong."

Lin Shiwei held the door open with one hand.

In the battle of strength, Abuba was completely not a match.

The door was slowly pushed open by Lin Shiwei.

"Friend, mind your status!" Abuba said in a deep voice, "This isn't behavior befitting you!"

"Let them in." A voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

Abuba's heart jumped, he hurriedly stepped back two paces, looking towards the kitchen.

He saw, in the shadowy kitchen, a young man sitting at the dining table, quietly gazing this way...