"Yes, but this is not an ordinary formation, it is the net of the demons." I carefully looked at the formation in front of me and spoke.

If I suspected that this matter had something to do with Zhuang Yan before, now it is undoubtedly conclusive evidence.

"My king, can you? Why don't you tell me how to do it, and I'll break it this time?" Yin Jiaolong looked at me who wanted to do it myself and said.

"The hardest part of not using this formation is to break the ashes of the living dead. Now the rest is not difficult." I'll be honest.

Then, bite your index finger directly and use blood as a pen to start drawing the broken spell.

Seeing this scene, Yin Jiaolong no longer stopped it, but leaned closer to me. Apparently he was trying to prevent someone from sneaking up on me at this moment.

The Demon King and Hu Chiyan glanced at each other, and they also each guarded the other side.

It just forms a triangular opposition with Linglong.

And I stood in the most central position under the protection of everyone. With the last word "broken" in my mouth, I shouted.

Suddenly, a huge explosion was heard.

Patches of black ash began to fall, and after everyone had the previous experience, they found the shelter.

The Yin Jiaolong directly conjured up a huge lotus leaf, shielding me from the black ash.

When the dust fell, Lin Yi, Wu Buwen and others finally appeared in front of us.

At the same time, there are missions from other countries.

But......

The scene in front of me is inevitably too tragic, not to mention the blood stains and corpses all over the ground. I took a cursory glance and saw that all the missions had casualties, and there were still a number of them.

"Are you all right?" Looking at the missions that had fallen to the ground one after another, a group of guards also hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about their situation.

After all, this is in Middle-earth, and they are so seriously injured that I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain in the future.

I immediately ran to Lin Yi: "Old man Lin, fourth uncle, head Ning, are you okay?"

But it seems that Lin Yi's injuries are not so serious, but Wu Buwen and Ning are more serious.

The scene was a mess, and it was because we got closer that we found out that the bloody man lying not far away was either someone else or Candle Jiuyin.

Who injured Candle Jiuyin so badly, is it Zhuang Yan?

What about the others?

Ghost Gu God, and the ancient Ying Long, what about the ghost slave?

Where did they go?

Why is there only one person left?

"All of this is Zhuang Yan's ghost." Lin Yiyan said succinctly: "Zhuang Yan used the trick to make the people of the mission mistakenly think that Candle Jiuyin and a few of them were going to attack them. So let them kill each other, and by the time we arrived, it was already terrible."

Obviously, without too much introduction by Lin Yi, we have already seen the tragic situation on the scene. Oriental country, country A, and Pira country.

Even country F, there are other small countries that have suffered many casualties.

"I'm afraid that this blood feud and Liang Zi are dead." Yin Jiaolong looked at the scene in front of him and said helplessly.

Among them, there are many people from the Golden Crow Clan and the Demon Clan. The only consolation is that there are not many people of either race, and most of them are seriously injured.

"What about you, Chief Lin? Was he also injured by the Demon God?" Hu Chiyan, after properly settling the clansmen, interjected and asked.

"Yes." Ning Qingzi nodded: "The Demon God doesn't know what method to use, and he has temporarily restored the power of the Demon God. And it's even more powerful than ever."

"If it weren't for the joint efforts of the chief and Candle Jiuyin today, I'm afraid we would all die here today."

No one doubted Ning Qingzi's words, and they were all seriously injured, so it was impossible to fabricate the facts.

"Ghost Gu God, have they all been captured by Zhuang Yan?" I asked.

Otherwise, why is there no trace of them here?

"Why didn't Pangu show up?" After thinking about it, I couldn't help but speak again.

There were only four ancient gods, and now all three of them have accidents. difficult

Didn't Pangu appear before Lin Yi and the others arrived?

Even if he can't manifest the true god, at least he can trap Zhuang Yan in the lawless space.

Just like Lin Yi and me.

"We don't know the specific situation, and now Candle Jiuyin has been seriously injured and is in a coma." Lin Yi took my words and replied, "Ding Dong, leave with the wounded and Candle Jiuyin first. to prevent the demons from attacking again."

"Okay." Hearing Lin Yi's words, I immediately ordered...

At the same time, the Demon King and Hu Chiyan also began to help.

When I helped Lin Yi up and clasped his ten fingers, his breath intertwined, I realized that his injuries were not as light as they seemed.

Not only was he seriously injured, but even his breath was very messy.

Seeing this, I hurriedly wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, Lin Yi shook his head at me without moving, signaling me not to make a noise.

Wu Buwen and Ning Qingzi on the side also shook their heads at me with solemn expressions.

Although I don't know why they want to hide Lin Yi's true situation, they are still very cooperative and did not debunk it.

Soon, with the help of everyone, the wounded of the national missions were also transferred and housed. Even Wu Buwen and Ning Qingzi were sent for healing.

Only Lin Yi didn't plan to heal his wounds, so I frowned and said, "Old man Lin, aren't you going to bandage your wounds?"

He didn't want to reveal the real injury, and I tried to be as tactful as I could.

But if you don't watch it at all, isn't it too much to take life as a child's play.

"No, my little injury is not in the way, just go back to the Governor's Mansion to deal with it." Lin Yi said refusal.

At the same time, he secretly squeezed his palm, his meaning was very clear, nothing more than that he didn't want me to continue to ask.

Seeing this, although I am worried, I can't say much.

The Demon King and Hu Chiyan, hearing this, set their eyes on Lin Yi: "Chief of Middle Earth, are you really okay?"

"Well, I'm fine." Lin Yi replied.

"Then let's go and deal with our own people." After a pause, the demon king spoke.

Afterwards, Hu Chiyan also said, "Chief Lin, then I will also take the people of the Golden Crow clan down."

"Well, today's events are indeed not the work of Candle Jiuyin. If you don't believe it, you can see the problem by verifying the injury." Lin Yi looked at the two of them and spoke.

"The chief of Middle-earth is serious, and we believe in you." The demon king took the lead in showing his attitude.

Then Hu Chiyan nodded in agreement.

"Thank you for believing that tomorrow morning we will discuss today's matters together." Lin Yi said as usual.

"Okay." After speaking, the Demon King and Hu Chiyan led everyone to leave first.

Wu Buwen and Ning Qingzi also left with the support of the guards.

In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, even Linglong was branched out to protect Wu Bu about them.

Now only Yin Jiaolong and I are left, as well as a few guards from the Governor's Mansion.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but speak, "Old man Lin, are your injuries really okay? Do you need me to immediately inform the chief physician to be on standby at the house?"

Who would have thought that as soon as I finished saying this, Lin Yi suddenly closed his eyes, and then the whole person fell backwards.

"Lin Yi!"

Faced with this sudden scene, I was stunned.