The audience who have been sticking to Yin’s live broadcast room, whether from the Yanhuang camp or the Galaxy camp, did not miss his smirk.

Suddenly, the barrage on the screen of the live broadcast room was flying again.

"Boss Yin's smile is still a familiar formula. It has an inexplicable feeling of being gay."

"I really can't tell that this old Chu is a paper man!"

"No matter what world people are, they always have to follow Instructor Yin and enter another world, just like visiting their own vegetable garden, sucking, I'm drooling!"

"Sure enough, there is no live broadcast from Yin Dong, it is not a perfect live broadcast."

"Hahaha, this is what I say. Even if I am not from the Yanhuang camp, I feel that the battle for clan fortune is incomplete without Yin Dong!"

"You're sick upstairs! Get out of the Galaxy camp, you can commit suicide and apologize!"

"It seems like anyone doesn't want to withdraw from the Galaxy camp! A group of junk-chosen sons, without Yin Dong and Ling Fan, the two leaders in the Yanhuang camp, can't turn the tables against the wind!"

"It's not all. In Yin Dong's core team, Qiu Ying and Xiao Beier and his daughter, Gu Wen, Xiao Xueer and the Fourth Primary School of the Ji family are not here."

"Yes, after the clan fortune battlefield merged with the gorgeous world, it merged into the cemetery of the gods, Butian Valley. Now it has arrived in the extraterrestrial starry sky battlefield, and the danger coefficient has increased by more than a hundred times. However, the main force of the Yanhuang camp has decreased. It is the best time for the Galaxy camp to turn the tables. What is the result?"

"The result is that Yin Dong's son Xiaobao, integrated the chosen son of the Yanhuang camp, the Capricorn galaxy of the Tianji universe, and various forces in the extraterrestrial celestial battlefield, forming a crushing force on the Galaxy camp."

"It's not that our Tianxuan Son is too useless, we can only blame the enemy for being too strong. There are Yin Xiaobao, the bloodline of the Burial King, and the natural Taoist body, Mi Xin, the perfect blood evil body that evolved to level three, and Wang Longlong, the void Taoist body that evolved from the exquisite Taoist heart. Just pick one out and you can crush the Tianxuan Son who can crush the Galaxy camp."

"Can you have some face to be a brainless blow to the Yanhuang camp? Soraka, the son of the Gods, is the reincarnation of the ancient gods, and the battle for clan fortunes begins Tianhu."

"Tsk, how long has it been? Why are you still talking about the beginning of Tianhu? Soraka's brainless blowers are really tenacious. The wildfires cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze will grow again."

...

In other words, Yin Dong couldn't watch the barrage in his live broadcast room, otherwise he could have a rough understanding of the situation on the tribe battlefield and he would have less worries in his heart.

What's strange is that after being opened for so long, he hasn't noticed that the Chosen Son's watch is strange. It's like there is a power of rules that makes him automatically block the existence of the watch.

Not only that!

Even Xiaobao and the others were talking to their respective bound groups and only realized that Yin Dong’s live broadcast room had been opened again, but when they looked at Yin Dong’s avatar in the Yanhuang camp chat room, they were still gray and could not contact him.

I don’t know what the behind-the-scenes manipulators in the tribe battlefield were for. Among the lost sons of the God-Selected, only Yin Dong’s live broadcast room was opened.

...

Anyway, Yin Dong knew nothing about this, and if he knew... he would not disrupt his plan!

He thought for a while and added, "The soldiers currently at the island base can enter the thunder magnetic field to quench the body and adapt to the energy from the wasteland world."

Political Commissar Chu took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I will go to the island base later, arrange for them to come in batches, and do a good job of expansion training."

Preparation work for the base.”

As for continuing to draw elite soldiers from various military regions, it is not a problem at all. Originally, all military regions were complaining that there were too few places and they wanted to send more elite soldiers.

You should know that the island base has just been built and the soldiers who have obtained Yin Dong’s mental power transmission skills have failed, except for the extremely bad luck, the rest of them are drawn into their bodies that day.

A few days later, all the monks were there. The news spread to the senior management of various military regions. They all wanted to participate in the special training of the island base.

Political Commissar Chu felt excited when he thought of this.

The next second, Yin Dong poured a can of oil on his fire, making the fire even stronger.

"No need to take them all in batches. The range of the Thunder magnetic field formation looks small, and the internal space is actually a bit large, enough to accommodate all the soldiers on the island base."

In fact, the space in the thunder magnetic field and void channel covered by the formation is not only a bit large, but is a hundred times the size of an island base.

Yin Dong was just a little humble, and soon, he would startle Lao Chu and the soldiers at the island base.

Seeing Political Commissar Chu's face flushed with excitement, Yin Dong couldn't help laughing, and said unintentionally, "When Brother Ling comes to guard the void passage, I will go to the West first and kill the remains of the evil demons outside the domain. Even if there is still his clone and the puppet controlled by him, there will be no chaos."

As he spoke, a chill suddenly flashed in Yin Dong's eyes and looked at the ground coldly. The violent dragon power swept out and rushed towards the ground with the terrifying killing power.

Kakka...

The sedimentary rock buried deep in the ground exploded, revealing the broken head wrapped inside. The rich and scattered aura surged out with black smoke, and was absorbed by the formation and converted into the power of the formation.

"So cunning, I almost fooled you, this dog, into it."

Yin Dong sneered coldly, and with a thought, he moved Political Commissar Chu out of the formation.

Just now, he pulled Political Commissar Chu to sit here and chat. He was not really chatting, but searching for something wrong, but he didn't know why something was wrong!

Yin Dong didn't believe that the evil demon clone was just half an ear in the sedimentary rock. He thought there should be something more powerful, controlled by it, or something like the evil demon clone is here.

He also wanted to find out what it was, which touched the Divine Pattern Slave Creek in Dao Chan's head.

Or, the two answers he wanted to find were actually one answer.

And his current discovery also confirmed his guess... He also has an evil clone here, under half of his ear!

The exposed broken head also began to struggle to death, urging the divine pattern slave contract on the soul body of Dao Zheng Yuan'an with all his strength, trying to control him from afar to launch an attack.

At this time, in the pool in the Yingshan base, two injured people soaked in the pool water had woken up slowly. He Peng, who was guarding the edge of the pool, smiled happily when he saw them open his eyes.

He Peng was about to speak, but he was suddenly interrupted by a string of screams behind him.

“Ahhhh…”

A torn pain came deep in the mind of Master Yuan'an.

In his mind, the divine pattern slave creek was touched. The appearance of the originally immortal style suddenly changed, his face was distorted and deformed, and the crisscrossing patterns were cracked, and blood was seeping out, which was extremely ferocious.
Chapter completed!