I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 612 - 437 Yan Dragon Pattern Bracelet_2

With the Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet activated, every bit of arrogance and unruliness was written all over her face.

This bracelet counted as the joint Contract of the Yan Organization.

First, Du Yu's identity as the Lord of Mountains and Seas was enough to command Demon Saints, with unfathomable combat strength.

Second, Li Mengnan wielded the Spirit-Slaying Pestle, enough to shatter the Artifact Spirit's very soul.

And finally, Lin Shiwei's overall quality as the bearer—this Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet had no choice but to obey!

With this, the Yan Organization's power had climbed yet another step up!

"Let's go!" In Du Yu's palm, an Ancient Bronze Bell manifested.

"Whoosh~"

The Mountain and Sea Bell flashed and vanished.

The trio immediately tensed up, expecting to appear in the chaotic battlefield, appear in the leaf-littered café.

But…

Café?

What café? Even the entire two-story building had been blasted apart!

The battlefield was still a mess, with wild tree branches everywhere; from afar, explosions boomed in waves.

"It's raining." Li Mengnan extended a palm, feeling the raindrops land in her hand.

"You're back?" Fu Jianzhou's voice came through the invisible headphones, "What's the situation?"

Lin Shiwei whispered, "Wolf Lake Celestial Wail."

Du Yu suddenly realized: this rain wasn't ordinary rainwater, but the Demon General Level·Wolf Lake Dog's Demon Skill—Wolf Lake Celestial Wail.

Compared to Celestial Cyan Porcelain·Cloud Water Song, Wolf Lake Celestial Wail was the bare-bones version—it only brought down rainwater from the sky.

The Wolf Lake Dog couldn't spread water droplets from its body, so this Perception Skill was even more limited by terrain conditions.

This heavy rain was great—it could both extinguish the battlefield's smoke and flames, and help find enemy forces. Two birds with one stone.

Since Fu Jianzhou had checked in first, clearly he already had the whole situation under control.

Du Yu: "The enemy's main general has been beheaded. The Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet is now Contracted to Shiwei—"

"Owa~" Du Yu's words were interrupted by a strange cry.

He snapped his head up, just in time to see a colossal Furious Fire Ape, ablaze, standing atop a low-flying Thundercloud Roc?

The Furious Fire Ape swung its Flaming Giant Stick viciously at the Roc's head, riding it downward as it fell.

"Screeeech~~~" The Thundercloud Roc's screech was mournful—truly "a trail of sparks and lightning all the way."

With its massive size, it was like a small civilian aircraft, crashing straight into the shattered building.

A gravelly voice filtered through the headphones, "It's all taken care of?"

Du Yu: "Yes, Brother Tian, it's done."

Hu Yihua shouted fiercely, clearly still in heated battle: "Good!"

Fu Jianzhou's voice was serious: "These past days, many Golden Lion Corps squads have snuck across the border; quite a few are rushing here to reinforce.

Head northwest. There, Gossoxone's Demon Spirit Military Police are squaring off with the Golden Lion Corps."

Du Yu: "Understood, Master Qing…"

"Go on." The woman's cool voice held the unique pride she felt for her disciples.

"Yes!" Hearing the Immortal Master's words, Du Yu suddenly felt reassured.

This time, Du Yu finally knew which way was northwest.

After all, the café's ruins were still there, and the Yan Organization was in the northwest corner of the Central Battle Group.

The trio shot through the sky at an angle, and Du Yu's gaze quickly landed on a battle group a street away.

The Golden Lion Corps—truly a band of desperadoes.

Even in Gossoxone City, the capital, they actually had the guts to wreak havoc so brazenly!

Judging by their posture, the Golden Lion Corps had no intention of fleeing; each of them looked ready to charge to their deaths!

It had to be said, Gossoxone City's Demon Spirit Military Police responded fast and weren't weak—they were working hard to keep things under control.

The problem was, the Golden Lion Corps had sent out all their elites!

Anyone sent for such a mission, to extract their own Young Master, was clearly no pushover.

On top of that, the Golden Lion Corps was fighting like madmen; for now, Gossoxone's Demon Spirit Military Police really couldn't take them down.

There's a saying: the strong fear the reckless, the reckless fear the suicidal.

The Golden Lion Corps was truly suicidal!

God knows what bewitching potion Shaojin fed them…

As Du Yu flew forward, he swept his hand behind him, gathering thick Demon Breath and flinging it forward.

"Meow~" Suddenly a silver giant beast appeared, pouncing diagonally downward.

Through the Contract, Du Yu commanded in his mind: "Tear that Giant Rock Python apart!"

"Meow!" The Desolate Silver Lynx let out a sharp, blood-boiling screech.

Life and death on the battlefield—life and death mean nothing?

Then this king wouldn't be sleepy… huh?

The Desolate Silver Lynx felt puzzled, suddenly sensing its body shrouded in a mysterious purple light.

"Bang!"

As the Desolate Silver Lynx hit the ground, its heavy body brutally flattened an overturned van into a "meat pie."

"Go, Baojun, that's the power Shiwei gave you." Du Yu commanded mentally, holding his arms as if embracing something before him.

"Ying~" Prince Yan appeared in Du Yu's arms, lifting its fiery red fox head to lick his face.

After a single lick, Prince Yan immediately sensed something was off.

How did it feel like…

There was the scent of another dog?

While Prince Yan was puzzled, Baojun had already turned into a streak of silver lightning, tearing through the veils of rain!

"Meow!"

"Careful!"

"Lo…" On the road below, before anyone could even react, Lord Baojun had already crashed through the rain curtain, two giant claws mercilessly smashing down at the Giant Rock Python.

"Rumble!"

The enormous snake had half its skull smashed in on the spot, then was fiercely stomped into the ground by the Desolate Silver Lynx.

The Demon Spirit Military Police all gaped in shock!

They'd watched with their own eyes as the rampaging monster collapsed with a thunderous crash…

The scene was brutal—and magnificent!

"Go, Xiaoyan." Du Yu hoisted Prince Yan atop his head with one hand, while tossing the Tai Sui God down with the other, "Anyone in uniform is allied, heal them all!"

"Woooo~~" The Tai Sui God shot downward like a bear meat cannonball, slamming a huge pit in the ground.

At once, the Tai Sui God grew massive, giant paws gripping the pit's edge.

A huge, furry head slowly poked up from the hole.

When Gossoxone's Demon Spirit Military Police saw the legendary Chi Bear Race itself appear, they were overjoyed!

Undeniably, this was a Great Xia person's Demon Pet!

"Long live the Golden Lion, my lord is immortal!!"

A Golden Lion Giant bellowed in fury.

Before him, a three-meter-high Blast Stone began to glow with dazzling light.

Becoming ever more blinding!

This Blast Stone was obviously entering self-destruction mode.

"Bang!" with a thunderous boom!

A girl in a black windcoat crashed down from above.

"Hiss!" Suddenly, a Flame Soul Imprisonment lunged out by her side.

Both Flaming Sharp Claws were wound with dense purple energy, shredding the Blast Stone's Demon Breath Battle Robe to pieces!

But that wasn't all—

The sharp claws embedded in the stone suddenly tore outward in both directions.

The Blast Stone was actually ripped apart onsight?!

Instantly, countless fragments shot in every direction.

"Hiss!!!" The Flame Soul Imprisonment howled, unstoppable!

The Golden Lion Giant's face went rigid, staring in disbelief at the girl before him.

"Shhh." Lin Shiwei pressed a hand against the Golden Lion Giant's face, her knuckles glowing purple, clenching hard.

"Crack…" The enemy general's Demon Breath Battle Robe shattered cleanly and completely.

No tricks, no nonsense.

Only power in its purest form!

This was what showing off, what being overbearing, was all about—

Ancient Spiritual Artifact·Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet, born for exactly this!

Lin Shiwei spun her wrist sharply.

"Crack!" With a crisp snap, the giant's neck was broken at once.

Lin Shi tossed the corpse casually to the street corner.

She looked down at the bracelet on her wrist. "What level of power is this?"

Purple-robed General: "It lets you leap a full Stage beyond your own.

With the Fourth Level as the dividing point,

The higher your Power Level, the smaller the boost; the lower, the bigger the gain."

Lin Shiwei licked the cold raindrop from her lips. "So, right now my strength is at Demon Taming General·Minor Success Stage."

"Correct." The Purple-robed General hadn't expected: he didn't sense any joy in his bearer's heart.

On the contrary, the girl felt even more enraged inside.

Because Shaojin had brought no less than four Demon General·Mud Po Goddess Sculptures.

Those Mud Pos not only had countless Mud Hands, but with the bracelet's power, every Mud Hand might possess Demon Emperor Level power!

The Golden Lion Corps' painstaking preparation was all for one goal—to kill Du Yu.

Shaojin never intended for Du Yu to live!

Lin Shiwei's voice was icy. "What's your name?"

Purple-robed General: "Dragon Pattern."

"Dragon Pattern." Lin Shiwei regarded the exquisite bracelet on her wrist. "You have a sin to atone for."

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