"Dong Yuan, I'm the one who's sorry for you. It has nothing to do with others. If you want to fight, come at me. Don't fight with innocent people."

Zhou Tong walked up to Lin Yang and gave him a guilty look.

Seeing Zhou Tong's expression, Lin Yang couldn't help feeling bitter.

This time it's over, Lin Yang was able to take advantage of Dong Yuan's attention and focus on Zhou Tong to find an opportunity to cast a spell.

Now Zhou Tong is doing this, even if Lin Yang doesn't want to get involved.

Fortunately, the two of them are ready to do it.

Otherwise, Lin Yang really didn't know what to do next.

"Zhou Tong, I told you that Dong Yuan in the past is dead, and you told me that he was innocent, so aren't those brothers who died innocent?"

Dong Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "I watched them die one by one in the mission, aren't they innocent? They all died because of you, and you are the culprit!"

Dong Yuan's eyes were already covered in black, so that Lin Yang couldn't see the true color of his eyeballs.

The flashing green light from time to time indicates the anger in the heart,

"So what? That's their job, and what about you? You betrayed your mission, and you're a slave at the feet of ghosts in order to survive."

"You do things for the evil spirits and harm your own people. Don't you feel any guilt about what's going on in your heart?"

An Xiaoming couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed towards Dong Yuan.

Anger made it difficult for An Xiaoming to control himself.

Lin Yang wanted to stop him, but An Xiaoming's stature skyrocketed, growing more than a meter taller.

An Xiaoming, who was nearly three meters tall, had sharp fangs growing out of his mouth.

"This!"

Lin Yang's expression changed, and he quickly looked at Li Dongping.

Li Dongping said bitterly, "An Xiaoming has monster blood."

Hearing this, Lin Yang understood everything.

Could it be that Li Dongping hesitated to speak to himself, because he had already seen An Xiaoming's true identity.

The clothes on An Xiaoming's body were torn apart by his strong muscles as he turned into a monster.

There were pieces of clothing everywhere.

Seeing this, Lin Yang couldn't help being surprised.

A beast-like monster, a ghost with a soul that can control it, neither human nor ghost.

When these two characters fight, Lin Yang has no idea.

If Dong Yuan can't control Minghuo, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for An Xiaoming.

Because in this way, An Xiaoming can have a certain advantage and will not fall into a passive position.

Lin Yang silently prayed for An Xiaoming.

As for Li Dongping, he was still preparing for something.

His brows were tightly wrinkled, and his mouth was muttering in disbelief.

It seems that it should be setting up some magic circle.

Zhou Tong on the side was dumbfounded by An Xiaoming's sudden change.

At this moment, they were standing there in a daze, staring at An Xiaoming and Dong Yuan who were fighting.

I don't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Zhou Tong like this, Lin Yang walked towards Zhou Tong.

She didn't know about An Xiaoming's changes. Lin Yang thought it was necessary to explain these things to Zhou Tong.

"Zhou Tong, are you okay?"

Lin Yang asked with concern.

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Zhou Tong withdrew his gaze from An Xiaoming and Dong Yuan, turned his head to look at Lin Yang, with a sense of loss in his tone.

It can be seen that Zhou Tong is not in a good mood at this time.

It's just that there are some things that Lin Yang doesn't know how to explain to him.

"I just found out too."

Lin Yang said helplessly: "I didn't expect that your confidant, An Xiaoming, actually has the blood of a monster."

Immediately, Lin Yang told Zhou Tong his guess, hoping that she would feel better.

Seeing with his own eyes that his subordinates who lived together day and night turned into monsters, Zhou Tong might find it hard to accept for a while.

After all, one of the missions of the secret service team is to deal with demons and ghosts.

While speaking, there was pain in his body, which stimulated Lin Yang's nerves from time to time.

Lin Yang almost fainted many times.

With a loud bang, An Xiaoming slammed into the wall in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lin Yang endured the pain in his body and moved to An Xiaoming's side.

Lin Yang was relieved to find that An Xiaoming was still angry.

"Aren't you very arrogant before? Why don't you talk now? Are you afraid?"

Dong Yuan snorted coldly, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Take An Xiaoming and leave."

Li Dongping arranged the countermeasures, and shouted for Lin Yang to take people away.

"Are you okay? If you are not dead, let's leave here together."

Lin Yang looked at An Xiaoming in front of him, and asked weakly.

"Don't worry, you won't die from this injury."

An Xiaoming's heavy breathing reached Lin Yang's ears.

"Even if you climb, you have to climb out together."

Lin Yang gritted his teeth and began to crawl over slowly with An Xiaoming.

Dong Yuan seemed to be restrained by some force, and did not catch up with Lin Yang.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you can't get out, you don't have to endure this torture anymore.

"If you don't come out, you won't be able to get out. This is the magic sealing formation. Once it is opened, the caster is not allowed to step into it, otherwise all the efforts will be in vain."

Li Dongping was suddenly anxious.

Hearing this, Lin Yang really wanted to scold Li Dongping.

It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk.

If possible, Lin Yang would like Li Dongping to experience this pain too.

It can also let Li Dongping know the feeling of excessive blood loss all over the body.

Then he will know the pain.

"This time I really went all out!"

Lin Yang picked up An Xiaoming, endured the pain and walked forward.

After leaving Li Dongping's Demon Sealing Formation, Lin Yang's only feeling was that he was about to die.

Looking back at Dong Yuan who was in the formation, Lin Yang embraced the incomparably complicated

Dong Yuan is now being tied by one golden chain after another, and at the same time, green smoke is constantly coming out of his body.

Looking at it like this, it is estimated that there is no life left.

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

When Lin Yang finally wanted to close his eyes, he saw Zhou Tong rushing towards him.

Until then, Lin Yang lost consciousness.

What happened later, Lin Yang didn't know.

All he knew was that when he finally woke up, he was already in the hospital.

An Xiaoming was bandaged like a mummy.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang couldn't help feeling rejoicing.

Fortunately, I was not too miserable.

It's just that his abdomen was wrapped with gauze circle after circle, and Lin Yang couldn't help but have a headache.

There were wounds in several other places of his own, which were also wrapped in bandages.

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

A nurse came in from the outside carrying the medicine.

"You've woken up. You've been in a coma for three days. If you don't wake up again, I'll probably give you a few more bottles."

The nurse's voice was so pleasant that Lin Yang was a little intoxicated.

"Wait, you said I was in a coma for three days?"

Lin Yang realized the important information in her words, and raised his head to see if An Xiaoming next to him was awake.

"You two were sent to the hospital on the same day. It happened to be night, and I was on duty at that time, so I picked you up so unluckily."

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