Yin Shen Palace didn't feel anything wrong: "If it weren't for these things, the arms and thighs would have been chopped off at least three or five times today. Now it's just a bit of flesh and blood suffering, which is much more cost-effective than having to regenerate the limbs."

?”

"That's true."

Qian Sanjiang had to admit that what Yinshen Palace said made sense.

However, there were three to four hundred iron pieces piercing his skin and flesh all over his body. Qian Sanjiang also accepted the pain.

"If you were the leader, if it were me... I would tremble just looking at you."

"I'm shaking even when I look at it..."

Yin Shen Palace's eyes were fixed on the crazy Hai Wuliang over there, and said: "But it can save your life if you stab it on yourself, so you won't tremble anymore."

Then he let out a long sigh: "Master Yun is letting the water go...Hai Wuliang will not die today!"

Then he said: "Our people are actually collecting the body of the Shenwei Jiaoren...what are they doing?"

Qian Sanjiang knew nothing about this.

But Yin Shen Palace fell into deep thought.

Now that I had bodyguards around me and was safe away from the battlefield, I started to think about the unreasonableness of this whole thing.

Feng Yun allowed himself to be used as a bait, saying that he wanted to ensure his own safety, which he did.

However, the whole thing was said to be a trap to kill Hai Wuliang, but was released at the last moment. Even though a group of people rushed towards Hai Wuliang desperately, Yin Shen Palace could see the situation.

It's very simple: if you really want to kill Hai Wuliang, just send out your backhand and kill him with one hit.

The three top masters on the surface right now are Feng Yi Er and Sword of Life and Death Li Yao. But as a leader, if Feng Yun has no trump card, he won't believe it even if he smashes the Seal Palace to pieces!

But Yinshen Palace also knows that in such a battle situation, the upper-level considerations are really far away.

Which of these considerations are really...hard to say.

Sometimes it doesn't mean that you win if you defeat someone on the surface. This is something that people below will never know.

Just like now, both the Divine Weasel Sect and the Solipsistic Sect are killing people. It seems that this battle has no other meaning besides fighting each other.

But what did the two sects get from this? Who knows? But one thing is for sure: If there is no benefit to the Orthodox Sect, they will not fight like this. And if the Shenwei Sect has not considered it, it will also not be so harsh.

Dry.

Just look at where the benefits lie.

Even if everyone dies in the end, it still depends on who gets the greater benefits after this battle.

This is war.

Yinshen Palace couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it, because he understood that he didn't understand it, just because of the level. Since the level was not enough, it was useless to think too much.

Glancing in the direction of An Ruoxing, I saw the soldiers fighting over there with a faint murderous aura. Although no one could be seen, it was obvious from the aura that all preparations had been made. This was inevitable.

I couldn't help but feel a little calmer in my heart.

My little brother is fine.

I was really worried that he would die in this melee just now.

Couldn't help but sigh.

Yinshen Palace now feels like it has been split into several parts.

I wish that all the guardians would die, but An Ruoxing cannot die. But An Ruoxing still wants to kill herself all the time.

I want to be a leader properly, but I still can’t let go of my brotherly feelings.

If you want to let go of everything, just accept your fate and live a stable life. You still can't let go of your ambitions, and you can't let go of the night demon.

It's such a struggle and contradiction.

At this time, Hai Wuliang, who was in the melee, didn't know what he had eaten. Seeing the hopelessness of revenge, he suddenly became manic. As if he had been stimulated by something, he was on the battlefield, screaming to the sky crazily.

The sound is weird, as if it wants to penetrate the clear sky.

From dozens of feet away from the Yin Shen Palace, one could clearly see the thick black hair sprouting crazily from Hai Wuliang's body and face following this extremely weird scream.

Even his face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. His teeth suddenly grew longer and protruded from the corners of his lips.

All the hair fell off instantly and dispersed in the wind.

Then the yellow-black hair quickly appeared on the scalp. It was just one head, but it actually had different hair colors.

Eyes, eyebrows, face and chin, ears...

Strange hairs sprouted out of them like crazy.

A moment ago, although Hai Wuliang's hands and feet were hairy, his face was still barely recognizable as a human being.

But just after this short period of time, the whole person suddenly turned into a complete beast!

Or rather a monster!

monster!

Yin Shen Palace suddenly felt a chill.

And the people of the Shenwei Cult suddenly burst into cheers.

"The gods have melted! The gods have melted!"
Chapter completed!