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"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!"

The soldiers didn't seem to notice that a man had stumbled from behind, just blending in with the crowd, just with empty eyes, chasing after the four red flames.

After a few moments, one of the soldiers gently raised his right hand and squeezed it in the air.

Strike.

The four red flames disappeared directly out of thin air under his grasp, as if they had been suddenly extinguished.

The flames disappeared, and many of the soldiers suddenly lost their targets to track, and after a moment of silence, they all turned their heads stiffly and walked back to where they had been standing.

But in the crowd, the corners of one person's mouth were coldly raised, and he looked back at the darkness behind everyone intentionally or unintentionally, and then strode to follow.

In the large darkness behind, Ye Lin stood faintly, his eyes were closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

In his mind, the formation trembled slightly, and some images kept coming back.

"Next, let the Netherworld see for itself whether these people who have been parasitized by the Nine Thousand Witch Gods can be trusted. Standing in place, Ye Lin closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

A few minutes later, in the depths of the Devouring Demon Realm.

A graceful figure was wrapped in a dark purple robe, closing its eyes and recuperating.

But on her chest, there was a strange cluster of dark green vine shoots, which continued to squirm slightly as she breathed, making a subtle hissing sound.

A group of soldiers in battle robes rode around her on their horses, forming a large airtight circle that perfectly protected her from it.

Swish!

But at that moment, her eyes widened sharply and she stood up suddenly.

"Did anyone send another body?"

After a pause, she smiled coldly, a trace of squint flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand to grasp the void.

At this moment, the vines on her chest had completely disappeared, and in the palm of her hand, there was a blood-red nine-petal flower, slowly blooming.

On the nine blood-colored petals, there are nine completely different faces, male and female, but the edges and corners are obviously very similar, faintly exuding an ominous aura.

With just a flash of figure, she stepped in front of many soldiers, raised her chin, and the flower in her hand was suddenly pinched off by her.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Since Ye Lin and the others are willing to take the initiative to die, then she will naturally not show mercy to her subordinates!

But in the next second, before she could take a few more steps, she saw a figure stumbling towards her and slamming into her.

The momentum of her whole body was tense for a moment, and she grabbed the person, only then did she see that it was an unfamiliar face, and she was still wearing the clothes of the three major armies of the Demon Realm, and she was stunned for a moment.

"What's going on?"

"Enemy attack!"

The man didn't seem to see the suspicion in the dark eyes, but he trembled all over, strode back, and repeated the words in a low voice.

Enemy attack?

Even if it was an enemy attack, it would be impossible for this soldier who had been parasitized by the Nine Thousand Witch God Zhu to suddenly develop a sense of self and rush into the realm of the Devouring Demon.

Nine thousand witch gods, it is said that once the parasitism is successful, as long as it does not leave the range of flowers, it will always be in a state of control!

But this man ......

He glanced at the man hesitantly, but the shadow became more and more puzzled, only to feel that this person's eyes were dull and his vision was scattered, but his body seemed to be uncontrolled, and he was trembling on his own, obviously frightened.

However, that is also a bit unreasonable.

After all, her actions had aroused the dissatisfaction of the generals of the three armies before, and in a hurry, she used the nine thousand witch gods that she originally intended to use to control Ye Lin and manipulated them.

If this person really unlocked the control of the Nine Thousand Witch God Zhu now, it stands to reason that he should feel extremely resentful of himself at the first time.

How could it be possible to rush in here and seek her refuge?

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you. After a moment's hesitation, the corners of Nether's lips slowly raised, and then he gently patted the man's shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you, sir!"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously, his face full of joy.

"Come here. Looking at the man's reaction, a glimmer of light flashed in the Nether's eyes, and then he smiled and hooked his hand.

As she spoke, her chest suddenly bulged, as if something was about to burst out.

However, at the moment when she spoke, the man's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he reached out and grabbed the hand of a soldier behind the Netherworld, and shouted:

"Brother, why are you here?"

Sure enough, it has broken through the control!

Whew!

Before the words fell, the fierce light in the eyes of the dark eyes was fierce, and the vines on his chest surged out in an instant, stabbing through the man's chest.

For a moment, blood splattered, and some even splashed on the face of the soldier who had just been called brother by that man, but he was still expressionless, and his eyes looked coldly at the void in front of him.

The Mind Eater God Vine quickly devoured the man's body, leaving only a large mass of blood in its place, and it still exuded a faint smell of blood.

Hum!

Netherworld snorted coldly, and after carefully scanning the surroundings, he made sure that there were no other changes before slowly turning around and walking towards the interior of the three armies.

But just as she turned around, a trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the soldier who had just been called her brother, and red flames suddenly rose, removing all the blood stains from his body.

A few minutes later, all the soldiers who formed a protective circle around the Netherworld shook slightly, and a dark red inconspicuous light mixed in the darkness, quietly covering the top of everyone's heads.

Wow.

Before Netherworld could realize that something was wrong, many soldiers had already stepped forward, and then neatly took out the magic weapon in their hands and pointed it at Netherworld.

"You, you ......"

Netherworld's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, and the nine thousand witch gods in his hand jumped fiercely, "Give me control!"

However, when the nine thousand witch gods scattered the iconic pollen, the soldiers only tilted their heads and sneezed a few times, and then raised their heads again to lock on to the netherworld in front of them.

That's impossible!

How strong the control of the Nine Thousand Witch God Zhu is, the Netherworld knows it, and almost no one can break it.

What's more, although the comprehensive strength of these soldiers is strong, their individual strength is far inferior to those six generals, and it stands to reason that it should be easy to control them!

He inhaled hard, his eyes glared angrily, bloodshot, and the vines on his chest grew in an instant.

Now that the Nine Thousand Witch God Blessings have expired, these generals of the three armies have completely lost their use value to the Netherworld.

Then, use their flesh and blood to sacrifice the Demon God of Destruction in the next life!

Rumble!

The dark green vines suddenly became larger, and the whole person of the Netherworld had been completely covered by countless vines, leaving only a pair of extremely fierce eyes, looking at the surrounding people and shouting:

"Devour!"

Click!

But at the moment when the Netherworld's voice landed, her right hand was grabbed by a person and twisted violently.

Before the Netherworld could resist, his right hand was already hanging down softly and completely dislocated.

And in the palm of her right hand, a nine-petal blood flower was also ripped off by the man's hand.