The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

Click!

The sound of the flagpole breaking resounded.

A blue tooth flag slowly fell.

Holding the saber, Lang Wu watched his soldiers plant the flag of the Dragon Kingdom on the top of the stronghold, nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

"Lang Wu, how is the battle going?"

Lin Yang walked over with the Tiansheng knife in hand, and asked lightly.

"Report to Marshal Lin, we killed 700 enemies and resurrected more than 3,000 people. They are all guarding the back of the account."

Lang Wu clasped his fists and said: "There are a few other people who have absconded, and my subordinates are going to send people to chase them."

"There's no need to ask people to chase them, those people were stopped by me."

Xu Zhishuang came over, threw a few heads on the ground, and said calmly.

"Group leader Xu has a good method."

Lang Wu gave a thumbs up.

Xu Zhishuang didn't say anything, but glanced at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang didn't say anything, and continued to Chao Langwu: "Is anyone injured?"

"Six people were injured, ranging from minor to severe."

"bring it here."

"yes."

Lang Wu waved it away.

Several soldiers covered in blood were helped over.

"Stand still."

Lin Yang said.

The soldiers were confused, but they still stood neatly in a row.

Lin Yang suddenly raised the blade in his hand and slashed at these soldiers without hesitation.

"Long Shuai!"

Lang Wu was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and screamed hastily.

Xu Zhishuang's breath trembled even more.

However, it was too late.

The blade fell.

Boom!

Bursts of white light erupted from the blade, enveloping the soldiers.

The light faded after a moment.

The scars on the soldiers' bodies miraculously disappeared.

"what?"

Lang Wu froze on the spot.

"This... this... this... this is a miracle..."

Lang Wu said blankly.

The soldiers were also extremely shocked, touching the parts of their bodies that were originally injured in disbelief.

"I said, I won't let you die!"

Lin Yang put away the natural knife and went to the back account.

This time, Lang Wu and others admired Lin Yang.

Xu Zhishuang pursed her cherry lips lightly, her mood was extremely complicated.

Only then did she realize that she didn't know anything about Lin Shuai.

Perhaps, not just at the level of understanding.

This person's means have refreshed her three views and cognition one after another...

The empty space behind the account.

Thousands of Anqing Army members knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands.

They were all disarmed.

However, the vast majority of them are not armed personnel. Many of them wear glasses, like scientific researchers, and some of them are dressed in strange clothes, like wizards.

Lin Yang frowned and walked over.

"Who are these people?"

"It should be the sorcerer of An Qingjun!"

"Witch?"

"Yes, it is said that these people joined the Anqing Army temporarily. They created some weird and terrifying traps on the battlefield, which caused our soldiers to fall into danger many times. Many soldiers died because of the means of these witches."

Lang Wu explained in a deep voice, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the expression of gnashing his teeth seemed to want to tear these witches into pieces.

Lin Yang frowned, as if he realized something, and couldn't help but ask, "Heavenly Commander Han Luo, did he die because of these witches?"

"Commander Han?"

Lang Wu was stunned, then shook his head: "No! These methods of the sorcerer can't threaten Commander Han!"

"Then he..."

"He died at the hands of the blood witch!"

"Blood witch? What's that?"

Lin Yang asked in confusion.

The anger in Lang Wu's eyes became more and more intense, he clenched his fists tightly, and said in a low voice: "That is a terrifying force that is banned in the whole world! It is also the most despicable and evil force..."