Lin Hai only felt his whole body tighten and was already firmly under control.

"Um?"

Lin Hai raised his eyebrows, his true energy surged, and he was about to get angry.

But soon, Lin Hai endured it again and sighed softly in his heart.

"Forget it, it seems that I really killed someone just now."

"In that case, follow them and apologize to the relatives of the deceased!"

Lin Hai took a breath and gave up resistance.

"Come on, come with us to see the marshal!"

These people, each holding a Taoist magic chain in their hands, pulled Lin Hai towards the central military tent.

Lin Hai followed all the way, his eyes constantly scanning the human practitioners around him, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Most of the human practitioners are injured and exhausted."

"In fact, some people are seriously injured. If they are not healed, they are already on the verge of falling."

It seems that human practitioners are trapped here and it is extremely difficult to resist!

Lin Hai was controlled by these practitioners all the way to a large tent where Taoism was transformed.

"Get in!"

Lin Hai was pushed violently and entered the big tent.

Whoosh!

The people in the big tent seemed to be having a meeting. As soon as Lin Hai came in, several eyes looked at Lin Hai.

"Who are you?" A majestic voice sounded.

Before Lin Hai could answer, several trembling voices of fear sounded, heartbreaking.

"Commander Qi, Mr. Zhao has been killed!"

"The murderer is him!"
Chapter completed!