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Chapter 4327 Apology

Lin Yang stared at the magic circle for a while, then raised his hand and used the strange fire to cover the monster flesh.

Sizzling...

The monster's flesh burned, and it kept making shrill screams.

It was as if a living person was being tortured in the flames.

But soon, the sound gradually subsided.

The strange meat slowly dies.

When people saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Rumble....

At this time, the ground began to shake.

I saw the great commander leading a large number of northern troops coming towards this place.

"Shuai Lin!"

Da Zuntong got out of the car and asked urgently: "Are you okay?"

"Dear Zuntong, I'm fine, An Qing has escaped from the right! Please chase him quickly!"

Lin Yang shouted.

"good!"

Grand Master Cheng Shanhe nodded and immediately led a large army towards An Qing.

Lin Yang crouched down and stared at the blood formation, his eyes focused.

"Shuai Lin, did you find anything?"

Xu Zhishuang trotted over and asked.

"What a weird blood formation."

Lin Yang covered the blood array with his hand, and then exerted a slight force.

call!

The terrifying strange fire ignited from his palm again, burning the blood array and the ground covered by the blood array into ashes.

"This kind of blood formation is extremely difficult to clear. With your abilities, it is impossible to destroy it! And if it is not broken, it will continue to devour and fuse with the surrounding corpses to grow. After a big battle, it will grow to a terrifying size.

Monster! I don’t think you can kill it unless you use nuclear weapons!”

Lin Yang lowered his voice and said.

This is also the reason why he did not continue to pursue An Qing.

The old man in the cloak seemed to have sown a seed here.

As long as you don't care, this seed will grow out of control.

Lin Yang took a deep breath, looking at the rotten flesh that had been burned to ashes, his eyes tightened.

This method is of great research value.

But they are used in the wrong place. Isn't it a loss?

"Leave the rest to Grand Master and let's go back."

Lin Yang said hoarsely.

"Yes, Lin Shuai!"

Everyone nodded and followed Lin Yang towards the third stronghold.

After An Qing was defeated and fled to Ma'er Valley, he led his army to evacuate towards the border of Fabo Kingdom.

Cheng Shanhe led his troops in pursuit, almost to the border, but was finally stopped by reinforcements from the Fangbo Kingdom coming from left and right, and had to retreat to the stronghold.

In this battle, An Qing's army lost more than half and almost all its equipment. It was a great defeat.

As soon as the news came out, the world was in an uproar.

The entire country of Fangbo was shocked.

You know, An Qing is a veteran and talented man from Fabo Kingdom. He has never lost since he entered the northern battlefield.

A fiasco like this is unprecedented.

As for the Northern Border Army, everyone was cheering.

Retaking Ma'er Valley means that the Northern Army has taken the initiative.

This was an important turning point in the entire Northern War.

Inside the Ma'er Valley stronghold.

"Shuai Lin!"

Cheng Shanhe walked in with his troops in a hurry.

Lin Yang was sitting in the hall with his mobile phone. When he heard Cheng Shanhe's voice, he couldn't help but raise his head.

"Dazuntong, how was the harvest?"

Lin Yang smiled lightly.

"A great victory!"

Cheng Shanhe said, but soon his face became unnatural again, he hesitated, then suddenly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Please punish Long Shuai!"

"Dazuntong, what are you doing?"

Lin Yang immediately helped Cheng Shanhe up.

"Because of my temporary suspicion, I missed a God-given opportunity. Cheng Shanhe deserves death!"

Cheng Shanhe said in a low voice in pain.


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