The severe pain in his body made him miserable.

As for Fang Yu and Lin Batian, they appeared in front of Duo Zhe again at this time.

"Papa..."

Lin Batian clapped his hands and said with a bad smile: "We meet on the battlefield, and you are still wrangling for help? You really take yourself seriously."

Fang Yu looked at Duozhe and the monks behind him who were controlled by the same means, and smiled.

Although they haven't seen each other for many years, the tacit understanding between him and Lin Batian is still there.

On Earth back then, they would often use tactics similar to making false claims in the east and attacking in the west to manipulate their opponents.

This trick still works.

"Uh ah ah..."

At this moment, behind Dozhe, Chaoyuan and hundreds of monks were whimpering in agony.

As for Da Zhe... he is already in despair.

He looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian in front of him, as if he were looking at two ancient evil spirits with fear!

"It's boring." Lin Batian shook his head and said, "These guys... are too weak."
Chapter completed!