Lang Wu held the sword in hand and watched his soldiers planting the flag of the Dragon Kingdom on the top of the stronghold. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
"Lang Wu, how is the battle going?"
Lin Yang walked over with the Tiansheng Dao and asked calmly.
"Reporting to Commander Lin, our troops have killed 700 enemies and resurrected more than 3,000 people. They are all guarding the open space behind the tent."
Lang Wu clasped his fists and said, "There are also a few people who are absconding, and my subordinates are going to send people to chase them."
"There's no need to ask people to chase them. I stopped those people."
Xu Zhishuang came over, threw a few heads on the ground, and said lightly.
"Team Leader Xu has good tricks."
Lang Wu gave a thumbs up.
Xu Zhishuang said nothing and glanced at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang didn't say anything, and Chao Langwu continued: "Is anyone injured?"
"Six people were injured, ranging from minor to serious."
"Bring it here."
"yes."
Lang Wu withdrew his wave.
Several soldiers covered in blood were helped over.
"Everyone stand still."
Lin Yang said.
The soldiers were confused, but they still stood in a row.
Lin Yang suddenly raised the blade in his hand and struck at these warriors without hesitation.
"Long Shuai!"
Lang Wu was so frightened that he screamed hurriedly.
Xu Zhishuang even trembled in breath.
But it was too late.
The blade fell.
Boom!
Bursts of white light erupted from the blade, enveloping these warriors.
After a while the light disappeared.
The scars on the soldiers' bodies miraculously disappeared.
"What?"
Lang Wu was stunned on the spot.
"This...this...this...this is a miracle..."
Lang Wu said blankly.
The soldiers were also shocked and touched the injured parts of their bodies in disbelief.
"I told you, I won't let you die!"
Lin Yang put away the Tiansheng Dao and headed towards the back tent.
This time, Lang Wu and others were in admiration for Lin Yang.
Xu Zhishuang pursed her lips lightly, feeling extremely complicated.
Only then did she realize that she didn't know this Lin Shuai at all.
Maybe it is, not just at the level of understanding.
This person's methods have successively refreshed her outlook and cognition...
The open space behind the tent.
Thousands of people from the An Qing Army knelt on the ground and held their heads in their hands.
They were all disarmed.
However, the vast majority of them are not armed personnel. Many of them wear glasses and look like scientific researchers, and some of them are dressed very strangely, like wizards.
Lin Yang frowned and walked over.
"Who are these people?"
"It should be An Qingjun's shaman!"
"Witchman?"
"Yes, it is said that these people temporarily joined the An Qing Army. They created some weird and terrifying traps on the battlefield, which caused our soldiers to be in danger many times. Many soldiers died because of the methods of these witches."
Lang Wu explained in a deep voice, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his gnashing of teeth, as if he wanted to tear these shamans into pieces.
Lin Yang's brows moved, as if he realized something, and couldn't help but ask: "Heavenly Commander Han Luo, was he killed in battle because of these witches?"
"Commander Han?"
Lang Wu was startled, then shook his head: "No! These methods of the shaman cannot threaten Commander Han!"
"Then he..."
"He died at the hands of a blood witch!"
"Blood Witch? What is that?"
Lin Yang asked confused.
The anger in Lang Wu's eyes became more and more intense. He clenched his fists and whispered: "That is a terrifying force that is expressly prohibited in the world! It is also the most despicable and evil force..."
