The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Du Yu looked at everything in front of him with a wry smile. If this momentum continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before Pangu will be able to become the most holy.

At that time, the action between the two became very favorable.

After thinking about it, Du Yu suddenly said, "It seems that we have to be more careful this time."

After speaking, Du Yu's eyes showed a bit of deep eyes.

On this killing battlefield, only the cooperation of powerful monks and teammates can survive.

It's just that the current situation seems that it is not so easy for the two to find their teammates.

For this, Du Yu was not worried in his heart. With the strength of Saint Du Yu, it was relatively easy to recruit his own team members.

Although the number of saints is relatively large in the land of saints, compared to many monks, saints are still a very rare part.

"Du Yu, I plan to go to the Killing Field to see the situation after the injury is healed." Pangu's eyes exuded a strong fighting intent.

If it wasn't for the pain still lingering on his body, I'm afraid Pangu would have rushed out now.

Du Yu nodded, but did not stop Pangu.

Although there are some people here who can restrain Pangu, there are not many such monks after all.

After going through this lesson, I believe Pangu will be more careful.

On the road of Du Yu's cultivation, he has never been afraid of these two words. There is no safety at all, but it is under this dangerous battle that Du Yu's strength can grow rapidly. To this day, it has achieved the most holy strength.

"You have to be careful about everything this time, I won't go with you." The look on Du Yu's face was somewhat solemn.

In any case, Pangu alone was somewhat dangerous in the killing battlefield.

After listening to Du Yu's words, Pangu's face became very relaxed.

"It's just some little cultivators, I can't help you." After Pan Gu finished speaking, he began to recover from his injuries.

Seeing that Pangu was so quickly integrated into the state of cultivation, Du Yu was truly relieved.

Immediately, Du Yu's figure flashed and disappeared from the place in front of him.

At this moment, on the side of the true **** camp of the killing battlefield, several true gods gathered together to discuss this matter.

Because they are in the same camp, these people will share information.

Only Du Yu just came here because he wanted to hide his identity, so he didn't tell the monks in the saint camp at all.

But as a saint, Du Yu can also know a lot of news.

In the military tent, Du Yu found General Bao and looked at General Bao who was busy. Only then did Du Yu know how much the sage had paid over the years.

It's just that Du Yu has a doubt in his heart.

Both true gods and saints are monks. If it is just for the reputation of both parties, why is there a place like the Killing Field, where saint-level monks from both sides are allowed to take action?

Du Yu did not ask such a question, since there must be a reason for the existence of the Killing Field.

Although Du Yu has the intention to change this situation, he knows that his strength as a saint is not enough.

Unless Du Yu's strength is raised to the realm of domination, he may have the right to speak.

From the strength of the saint to the master, Du Yu didn't know how big the strength gap was.

After all, since he came to the land of the saints, he has never seen the master make a move.

But judging from the reactions of the saints beside him, this ruler should be very powerful. After all, Du Yu has also seen some saints exuding great strength.

These saints are also respectful in the face of the Lord.

"This world is very big, and my cultivation is far from enough." Du Yu's heart suddenly realized something.

As soon as these thoughts were put away, General Bao finished the work in his hands. He immediately looked up at Du Yu and said with a smile, "I heard that you have been to the killing field, how do you feel?"

Du Yu's face was like water, and he said softly, "This place is crueler than I thought."

Although there was only one sentence, it was still possible to see Du Yu's understanding of the killing battlefield in front of him.

Only those who have really experienced it can understand the cruelty here.

Rao is a saint and can't take it lightly, and he will fall if he is careless.

But only in this kind of place can Du Yu feel like he is alive, and this kind of life is in line with Du Yu's character.

Even Du Yu has already decided in his heart that if conditions permit in the future, he will definitely stay here.

Only in such a place can Du Yu's strength be steadily improved.

"I am very comforted that you can understand the danger in this." General Bao looked at Du Yu with admiration.

Over the years, he does not know how many saints he has seen, and there are also newcomers who have improved in strength, and the blind self-confidence of these people makes most saints stay in such places.

Different from Du Yu, General Bao saw a calm aura in Du Yu's body. Such a breath is suitable for monks to survive in the killing battlefield.

"General Bao, I want to go to the True God camp to see."

As soon as General Bao felt his admiration for Du Yu, he was interrupted by Du Yu's words.

Immediately, General Bao sighed, and his attitude towards Du Yu became a little colder.

After all, from previous experience, such saints are mostly turned into corpses, and there is no need for too much nonsense.

On the contrary, Du Yu didn't care about General Bao's changes at all, and just said softly, "General Bao, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After speaking, Du Yu left from the military tent.

The idea of ​​going to the True God camp was also considered by Du Yu after careful consideration.

Since there is a commander like General Bao on the Saint's side, there must be a similar commander on the side of the True God camp.

If Du Yu can mix into the true **** camp and kill such a commander, will the disputes on the killing battlefield ease a little?

Of course, such an idea is good, but Du Yu also knows that it is not easy to complete this plan.

And the commander of the True God camp is definitely not a soft persimmon, and there will definitely be huge risks in trying to win him.

"I, Du Yu, not only have to go to the true **** camp, but also complete the plan." Du Yu, who was full of fighting spirit, walked forward.

Before going to the True God camp, Du Yu still has a lot of preparations to do, the most important of which is intelligence.

Although General Bao is not optimistic about himself, Du Yu doesn't care what General Bao thinks of him at all.

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