"Since the formation has been repaired, let's leave here first." Song Li patted his hands gently and said to Haitong and others beside him.

Song Li repaired this formation just in case. Since the formation had been repaired, he should naturally rush to the Demon Saint Altar.

"Brother Song, Senior Brother Haitong and others have taken pills to change the aura in their bodies and have also changed into the clothes of the powerful men of the Heavenly Demon Rat Clan, but Xiong Po and the others have seen Senior Brother Haitong and others. Is this time going to tell them that Senior Brother Haitong and others are actually demons, and they are deliberately dressed up as monks by Wan Xingshan and others?"

Following Song Li, Haiming asked Song Li. Haiming knew that Xiong Po, Yu Ruhai and others did not know Song Li's true identity, so although Haitong and others wanted to walk with them, they wanted Xiong Po and others to think that Haitong and others were also people of the demon clan.

The last time Song Li saved him, he explained to Xiong Po and others the same statement to Xiong Po and others in this way. Haiming wanted to know if he rescued the six brothers of Haitong and others this time. Should Song Li use a statement to Xiong Po and others?

"Although Xiong Po and the others have poor brains, they are not fools after all. How could they do such a coincidence? We have hit everyone who wants to use fake monks as sacrifices?" Song Li patted his forehead helplessly. Unexpectedly, Haiming, the guy, was not as good as Xiong Po and the others.

"What should we do? We always have to think of a way to make Xiong Po and his friends think that Senior Brother Haitong and others are from the demon clan?" Hearing Song Li's words, Haiming's face suddenly became bitter.

"It's not simple? Didn't Wanxingshan and the others die in the formation? You asked Haitong and the others to find something to cover their faces. When they saw Xiong Po and the others, they said that this was the custom of tribute to the dead of the Tiande Rat Clan. It's not long before?"

Seeing Haiming racking his brains to think about how to explain to Xiong Po and the others, Song Li smiled indifferently and said.

"No? That's okay?" Haiming widened his eyes and looked at Song Li and asked. He felt that this statement would be better to tell Xiong Po and Haitong and others were also fake monks. If he really did what Song Li said, would Xiong Po and the others believe it?

"Listen to me, you can ask Haitong and the others to talk less, remember not to shout Amitabha to me anymore. They don't have to worry about the rest. I spoke to Xiong Po and the others and said that Xiong Po and the others would never doubt it." Song Li waved his hand and said indifferently.

Xiong Po and the others were not very smart guys. Besides, Xiong Po was Song Li's slave, so he would naturally believe whatever Song Li said. As for Yu Jinshi's brothers, Song Li believed that they would not doubt what he said with a hundred courages. In this way, there would be nothing to worry about.

"Okay, then Senior Brother Haitong, you can do what Brother Song said." Anyway, Haiming didn't think of any other better way. Since that's the case, he could only do what Song Li said.

Haitong and others nodded, took out a black cloth and covered their faces. Song Li and Haiming walked in front, and Haitong and others followed behind and left the area that had just been covered by the formation.

Just when Song Li brought Haitong and others out, Xiong Po, Qingying, Yu Ruhai and others were hiding in a forest more than ten miles away.

Because Song Li had long seen that Haitong deliberately led Wan Xingshan and others into the formation, so while feeling the fluctuations of the formation, Song Li immediately asked Qingying to escape with Xiong Po, Yu Ruhai and others. The formation was activated and its power was extremely amazing. Xiong Po and the others were so scared that they ran more than ten miles away in one breath, and then hid in the woods.

Seeing the huge golden array diagram appear, except for Qingying, Xiong Po and Yu Ruhai brothers could not help but sweat for Song Li and Haiming. However, because the power of the array activation was too strong, even if he felt that the array had stopped, Xiong Po and the others did not dare to go over and find Song Li and Haitong.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since the formation light of the formation dissipated. Logically, if Song Li and Hai Ming had not died in the formation, they should have come here to find them long ago. Xiong Po shook his big head and walked back and forth on the ground in anger. He had just followed Song Li not long ago. If Song Li died in the formation like this, then he would not be able to go to the Demon Saint Altar this time. After returning to Longling City, he would have to find another demon king strongman to surrender.

"I said Lao Xiong, can you stop walking in front of us? You made my head hurt so hard that you can't sit down and rest for a while?" Yu Ruhai looked at Xiong Po walking back and forth on the ground and said impatiently.

If Song Li had not asked Qingying to take them away in time before, Yu Ruhai believed that with the strength of the five brothers, he would have been trapped in the formation. They had witnessed the terrifying power of the explosion of the formation just now. With the strength of the few of them, if they were really trapped in the formation, they would have been bombarded so long that they would not have left any scum.

Now that Song Li is unclear about life and death, Yu Ruhai is also very upset. Although he was threatened by Song Li at the beginning and then followed Song Li to the Wansheng Mountains, Song Li helped them so much along the way, and in the end, Song Li promptly reminded them that they were spared from being trapped by the formation.

In this way, the favor they owe Song Li was too great, so even though more than an hour had passed, it seemed that Song Li was really dead in the formation, but Yu Ruhai still didn't want to believe it.

"You guy is really standing and talking without a pain! Song Li is dead, you brothers can leave with just patted your ass! But can I? I just made some name for myself in Longling City. If Song Li is really dead, I have to find another demon king to surrender! I said why is my life so miserable? I just lived a good life for two days, why did Song Li get into such a thing?"

Xiong Po shouted loudly at Yu Ruhai before following Song Li. Xiong Po had followed several demon kings one after another, but no demon king would use him as much as Song Li. Originally, Xiong Po thought that after he got along in Longling City in the future, he would recruit some bear clan members to form a bear army, but now, all his dreams have been completely shattered.

"I don't know what Brother Song is going on now, what are you talking about? You don't know Brother Song's abilities. Can a mere formation left over from Buddhism kill Brother Song?" Yu Ruhai stood up from the ground and shouted sternly.

Their brothers owed Song Li such a great favor, and he absolutely did not want to believe that Song Li would die in the formation. Although he knew very well that Song Li had not come to find them for so long, it was obvious that Song Li had not come to see them yet, but now he has not seen Song Li's body with his own eyes, so Yu Ruhai was absolutely unwilling to believe that Song Li was dead.

"You said that this Buddhist formation cannot kill Song Li? Is there any problem with the fish demon's eyes? After the formation light disappeared, did you see Wanxingshan and other people from the Tianyan Rat clan coming out? Even the strong men like Wanxingshan were killed by the formation, why couldn't Song Li die in the formation?"

Xiong Po heard Yu Ruhai's words and said with dissatisfaction. The Buddhist formation was triggered. If Song Li had not died, he would have come out of it long ago. It was impossible for him to stay in that ruin for more than an hour.

"Shut up!" Just when Lin Hai was about to argue, Qingying, who had been sitting beside him, suddenly said, "The headband on Xiong Bo's head was condensed by Song Li with his breath. Now the headband is fine, that means Song Li is not dead!"

As Qingying said, as Song Li's slaves, the headband she and Xiong Po brought to her head was condensed by Song Li with the chaotic energy in her body. If Song Li was really dead, then the headbands on their heads would have disappeared long ago. Since the headband is intact now, it means that Song Li is not in danger of life. This is why Qingying has been sitting here calmly and has not returned to look for Song Li.

"Really?" After hearing Qingying's words suddenly, Xiong Po and Yu Ruhai looked at Qingying with surprise.

"It's only been more than an hour, and some people can't help but find other demon kings as backers. There are so many demon kings in the Wansheng Mountains. Do you want me to find one for you?"

This time, before Qingying could answer, she saw Song Li and others flying from afar. Song Li came to Xiong Po and others and said to Xiong Po. Although Song Li had a smile on his face when he spoke, he could see Xiong Po beside him and a creepy feeling appeared in his heart.

"Master... Sir, I didn't want to change my mind to join other demon kings. I just fear that you will die, so I imagine a way out for myself in advance. No, right! Bah, bah, bah, bah! Look at my stinky mouth, I am strong and will never die. I, Lao Xiong, only want to serve the adults in this life, and I have absolutely no intentions!"

Xiong Po waved his hand and hurriedly spoke up to defend himself. But it was obvious that what he said did not touch Song Li, because as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a severe pain coming from his head, which made him cover his head in pain and start rolling on the ground.

If you didn't talk back to me so loudly just now, how could you suffer like this now? You deserve it. No one can help you now!
Chapter completed!