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Chapter 2075: Demon Cultivators Attack

As the laughter continued, the baby-faced demon cultivator's body burned like a torch, and black flames emerged from the fire-proof protective suit, burning the transparent mask on his protective suit until it began to shatter.
"Save me! I don't want to die...I don't want to..."
The baby-faced demon cultivator screamed and rolled on the ground.
Yin Dong rushed over, and as soon as his fingers came into contact with the body of the baby-faced demon cultivator, he saw a ferocious smile appear on his face in the black flames. Then he hugged Yin Dong with both hands and shouted: "Let's die together!"
There was a loud bang!
The baby-faced demon cultivator's body exploded, and a black explosion wave rushed up, blowing away all the surrounding demon cultivators, demons, and monsters, and the branches of the blood-devouring tree were also blown apart.
The demons and monsters fled frantically, but they did not escape for long before the branches of the blood-devouring tree pierced their bodies swallowed up all the blood in their bodies and turned into mummies and fell to the ground.
The demon cultivators were all a little confused, but they quickly calmed down. Someone yelled: "Does that damn bastard want to kill us all?"
"Holy shit! Instructor Yin came to save us. Did Zheng Xiong's grandson take the wrong medicine and actually want to harm Instructor Yin?"
"Zheng Xiong must be under control."
"No! His mind is clear. He must have planned to kill Instructor Yin a long time ago. It's a pity that he was blown to ashes. Otherwise, you can see whether his face is fake."
"Am I the only one wondering if Instructor Yin will escape this disaster?"

Amid the discussion among the demon cultivators, Yin Dong's figure appeared.
Immediately, a demonic cultivator flattered him wildly: "Haha, I told you that Instructor Yin is so wise and powerful that he cannot be tricked by Zheng Xiong's grandson. Instructor Yin is a genius. With just one glance, he can see that Zheng Xiong has evil intentions and wants to
Evading that grandson's attack is a piece of cake."
Yin Dong hid in the whirlpool ruins in time, but was also blown to pieces. He spat several mouthfuls of spit with black ash.
He patted the black dust on his body and said angrily: "Okay, stop patting me on the rainbow, let's talk about it, who knows what is going on with Zheng Xiong? What grudges does he have with me?"
Saving people, and also rescuing an enemy, made Yin Dong feel depressed.
The demon cultivators were silent.
After a while, a fat man stood up and said: "The four chief ministers of the Demon Cultivator War Department are all dead. Before Instructor Qiu took us into the abyss world, he eliminated the defecting Demon Cultivators and lost a group of people.
Several ministers and cronies who did not defect are all dead. Zheng Xiong's eldest brother is also among them."
Yin Dong suddenly realized: "So, Zheng Xiong, no, it's those ministers and their cronies among the group of people you all suspect are the murderers of Qiu Ying?"
The fat man said: "Zheng Xiong suspected it, but I didn't."
"It goes without saying."
Yin Dong waved his hand and did not let him continue. He said calmly: "When the Demonic Cultivator War Department encountered a strong enemy and was dispersed, it divided into three groups and fled. It seemed that only the Demonic Cultivator followed her and fled to the Holy City of Red Borer.
, who trusts her."
As soon as he said this, the expressions of all the demon cultivators changed drastically.
The fat man said eagerly: "Instructor Yin, the situation was urgent at that time. We didn't have time to think. We just followed the people around and fled in a hurry. It's not that we don't trust Instructor Qiu."
Other demon cultivators also expressed their opinions one after another and began to swear.
"There's no need to swear, it's meaningless."
Yin Dong smiled indifferently and said: "There is no shortage of people in the Chinese military. If Qiu Ying really wants to lead troops, the best choice is to recruit a legion to cooperate with her to form a Warcraft legion. However, you are at Blue Star.
She is the old man who followed her to the Demonic Realm. She is nostalgic for the past, so she keeps bringing you with her."
His expression made the demon cultivators panic, and sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead.
"Instructor Yin..."
When Fatty tried to defend himself, Yin Dong waved his hand and interrupted him.
"When a traitor appears among you for the first time, colluding with the void race, and murdering the White Dragon War Rider, the existence of the Demonic Repair War Department will actually be meaningless."
Yin Dong's tone was calm, but it contained an unquestionable meaning, which made the demon cultivators feel cold.
After a pause, he continued: "Qiu Ying is still nostalgic and cannot bear to disband the Demonic War Department, and the Chinese military also feels that it cannot deny your previous military exploits because of traitors. The most important thing is that you are Blue Star
People, we want you to become stronger."
The fat man cried anxiously: "Instructor Yin, we have never betrayed you, don't give up on us!"
"From now on, the Demonic War Department will be disbanded. However, if you need supplies, you can go to the Abyss Base to redeem them. This includes your communicators, and you can also use exclusive channels to contact each other."
After Yin Dong finished speaking, he added: "Find someone to take me to Gray Crane Ridge. No matter what, if something happens to those people before the Moxiu War Department is disbanded, I still have to rescue them. I just hope it's not too late."
The fat man said: "I'll go."
More people shouted together: "I'm going!"
Everyone wanted to follow Yin Dong, firstly for safety, and secondly because they hoped to persuade him on the road to change his mind and not disband the Demonic Repair War Department.
At this time, everyone hated Zheng Xiong and the betrayers. In the era of disaster, if they can follow Qiu Ying and belong to the Chinese military, they can increase their strength without any worries.
Once the Moxiu War Department is disbanded, they will be like duckweeds without roots. Without support, they will have to fight for everything on their own. How can they survive in this crisis-ridden era of disaster?
Yin Dong understood the thoughts of the demon cultivators, but he was not soft-hearted.
Today Zheng Xiong attacked him, but he escaped in time. What if next time, like Zheng Xiong, Qiu Ying was attacked, would he be able to escape?
Yin Dong didn't want her to leave hidden dangers around him, so disbanding the Demonic Cultivator War Department was the best way.
He didn't mean to scare these demonic cultivators. After saying these words, he told Ling Fan about the matter through the communicator and asked him to report it to the military headquarters.
After hearing this, Ling Fan hurriedly asked: "Are you not injured?"
Yin Dong said: "No, I'm just depressed!"
"Forget it, you have to be lucky that Zheng Xiong attacked you. If it were us, it would probably be pills." At this point, Ling Fan lowered his voice and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Qiu Ying?"
Yin Dong said nothing.
Ling Fan immediately said: "Qiu Ying's situation is not very good right now, right? How about you take her back to Dawan Village to recuperate for a while. The overall situation of the Abyss World has been decided, and we can just build the Black Eagle War Zones for the time being.
There’s no need to march into the Central Territory, you can go back and rest for a while, that’s fine.”
"There's nothing wrong with Qiu Ying..."
At this point, Yin Dong changed his mind again: "It's good to go back and rest for a while."
He felt that by letting Qiu Ying leave the abyss world and stay away from the evil spirits in Hongbo City, perhaps the power of evil spirits could be eliminated more easily, so he thought Ling Fan's idea was not bad.
Ling Fan warned again: "When you go back to Dawan Village, take your sister-in-law back with you!"
Chapter completed!
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