I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 397

“What, what do you mean?”

Wuma Zhanhu’s whole person was dumbfounded.

The blockade in the holy forest is broken?

His body trembled slightly, and if the blockade circle in the holy forest failed, he couldn’t imagine what it would be like.

“Yin is overflowing, Dao Yuan is loose, this blockade circle is weakening every moment.”

Wang Yifan offered a pair of judge’s eyes, and the changes of Dao Yuan in the holy forest were fully revealed in his eyes.

According to his judgment, the holy forest would no longer be able to suppress the ghost in a year at most, and then the jungle monster clan would be imminent.

Wuma Zhanhu’s hand holding the spear trembled slightly, but he didn’t doubt Wang Yifan’s words.

He is also the leader of a family anyway, and he still has his vision.

He still knows a little bit about Shenglin’s situation, but now that Wang Yifan has broken it, he feels panic in his heart.

Their dense forest demon clan has lived in this valley, road and land for thousands of years. Although there are all kinds of inconveniences, under the protection of the ghosts and gods pillars, it is not known how much safer than outside.

If they leave the dense forest and move outside, under the threat of the demon clan outside the mountain and the mountain ghost clan, it will be extremely difficult for them to live a stable life.

“Patriarch Wuma doesn’t have to be depressed. Since I’m here, I won’t let it go.”

Wang Yifan saw the unusual look of Wuma Zhanhu, and smiled slightly.

“But this magic circle may be broken at any time, then…”

Wu Ma Zhanhu is still worried.

The Saint Lin formation blocked not only the unknown big ghosts, but also the unknown number of ghosts.

When the formation was broken, countless ghosts rushed out.

Even if Wang Yifan has the power of a fairy, it is impossible to hug everyone from the jungle monster race.

“Hehe, it seems that Patriarch Wuma still can’t believe me!”

Wang Yifan’s voice is very low.

It’s not enough to be angry, it’s just that he is a little impatient.

After all, he is also a generation of Yinsi Zhengshen anyway, and he has been repeatedly suspected, somewhat out of character.

If it weren’t for the revival of the Yin Division in another world, the establishment of the underworld, and the construction of faith, he would really not care about this nosy.

“Don’t dare, don’t dare 々｀!”

The Wuma patriarch bowed again and again.

Now he dare not arouse Wang Yifan’s dissatisfaction. The jungle suffers this catastrophe, and only he can solve it. If it is offended, then the jungle monster clan is really ruined.

“Okay, open the formation!”

Wang Yifan said lightly.

“Fight, open the formation?”

The Wuma Patriarch was stunned again.

“Rather than waiting for the big ghost inside to break through the formation, it is better to open the formation and I will go in and catch turtles in the urn.”

Wang Yifan smiled.

“In this way, you don’t have to worry too much.”

Wuma Zhanhu’s mind was broken by Wang Yifan’s words, and his face became hot and a little embarrassing.

However, Wang Yifan’s method is indeed the best method for him.

Enter the formation by Wang Yifan, so no matter what, their jungle monster race has a line of defense.

“gentlemen!”

Mu Yunlong shouted worriedly.

Although he believes in Wang Yifan’s strength, the situation in the formation is unknown. It is by no means a wise choice to enter the opponent’s nest directly.

“Hehe, don’t worry, since I choose to enter, I am sure of it.”

Wang Yifan carried his hands on his back and looked calm.

He chose to enter the formation, not purely to help the jungle monster race.

But the Dao Yuan in the holy forest gave him a very mysterious feeling, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that made him enter the formation.

“Would you like to go in with me.”

Wang Yifan looked at Mu Yunlong.

“Mu Yunlong swears to follow Mister to the death.”

Mu Yunlong’s tone was awe-inspiring, without a trace of hesitation.

Wang Yifan nodded in satisfaction, not too surprised by Mu Yunlong’s reaction.

He knew Mu Yunlong’s character in the Juling Mountain.

“Xia Xia, Xia Xia is also willing to accompany the fairy in.”

Wuma Zhanhu stood up at this time.

After all, Wang Yifan was here to help him the jungle monsters, and only let him take risks, but the entire jungle monsters alone is obviously unreasonable.

“I take the thoughts of the Wuma patriarch. It’s just that the huge jungle monster clan still needs the leadership of the patriarch. If you can’t get out for a short time, I am afraid it will have a great impact on the entire jungle monster clan!”

He brought Mu Yunlong in, it was purely that Mu Yunlong had led the priesthood of the six-rank Zhenling general, and he was regarded as a member of his Yin Division.

Rather than taking him out of danger, it is better to train him.

It is a systematic task to build a Yinsi in another world, and he is going to return to the human world after all.

This outsider Yinsi always needs someone who can hold the scene.

Mu Yunlong is a good candidate for his temperament and strength.

Although his current strength is still somewhat insufficient, Wang Yifan believes that when the otherworldly Yinsi is built, Mu Yunlong will be able to guard one side.

“Big brother, let me enter with you!”

A voice came out, and then a pretty figure ran over.

“I didn’t mean to let you stay in the clan, why did you get here?”

Wuma Zhanhu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his daughter in front of him.

There is a holy word in Shenglin, but it is actually very dangerous. Usually there are elders of the spirit clan guarding it, waiting for idlers to enter.

Today, they came to solve the problem in a row, but let the defense relax.

“¨ Daddy, I have grown up, and as a member of the Spirit Race, a member of the Jungle Demon Race, I should also take the responsibility.”

Wuma Youyi said very seriously.

“Daddy, as the head of the jungle monster clan, naturally cannot enter the formation, but as Daddy’s daughter, it is possible.”

“Moreover, I also believe in Big Brother.”

“With the big brother, I will definitely be fine, and our jungle monster clan will be fine.”

Wuma Youyi looked at Wang Yifan and showed incredible trust.

Wang Yifan touched his nose, he didn’t expect this little girl of the spirit race to trust him so much.

“Ugh!”

Wuma Zhanhu sighed deeply and touched Wuma Youyi’s hair, his eyes full of love and pity.

But he carried the light and heavy.

(Got Zhao) Regardless of Wang Yifan’s attitude, they must make their own attitude.

Sending a clansman with enough weight to join Wang Yifan into the formation is a decision that must be made.

“Don’t worry, daddy, we will definitely be fine.”

Wuma Youyi said again.

With a stroke, a little black dog jumped into her arms.

“It’s hard work.”

Wuma Zhanhu bowed heavily, and then silently recited the magic formula, and the closed formation in the holy forest tore a corner again.

The yin wind screamed, the ghostly spirit was random, and the surging death spirit felt like a tide gushing out.

Under the desperate anger, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Wang Yifan looked as usual, nodded lightly, touched Wuma Youyi’s little head, and stepped into the formation first.

For Wuma Youyi’s follow, he did not refuse, but hoped that she could help, but could have a little beauty with him.

No matter from which aspect, it is a treat. .