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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh, the fake Yan Zhongmin

"Master Jiang He!" As soon as they landed, they said anxiously: "What's going on?"

"Jiang He!" At this time, in several space cracks, the leader of Tianxuan Sect Qiao Xinwen also came over. He didn't even have time to be surprised why Jiang He disappeared in the past few days, and asked urgently: "What's going on?"

The one who came with Qiao Xinwen was Xu Yihan, the leader of the Baihua Sect.

"Since I am the successor of the next generation of Tongmenghui." Jiang He has no idea at the moment and can only do it with intuition. Even if it does this, there is a certain danger: "Then please listen to my orders! Sect leader, Senior Xu, Meng Yun, Pei Yuanhai, Gong Wanqin, Fan Yingming, Ji Ruchen, Lu Zhi, you follow me. We must temporarily leave the headquarters of Tongmenghui. Others will continue to guard this place! If you can't defend, execute the repeated offenders, the martial arts, Taoist skills and materials, take away those who can't be taken away, and destroy those who can't be taken away!"

"This?!" said the master of divine photos with Yan Zhongmin on his back: "How can this be done? The battlefield is so dangerous. Shengzi Jiang, including you and Saint Ke, you have to take away seven divine photos at a time? Do you know how much impact these seven divine photos have on the battlefield? And do you know how valuable the things preserved at the Tongmenghui headquarters are?"

Indeed, for an intuition, the price of paying the seven divine lights is too great.

Especially when Sima Ming and Jiang Shiliang rebelled.

The human race finally filled in new photos of Jiang He, Ke Mengyun, Pei Yuanhai, and others. Now they are going to take them away from the battlefield. At the same time, there are two old photos of Qiao Xinwen and Xu Yihan.

The human strength will decrease instead of increasing!

What to do about the battle situation?

As the beast tide and puppets below were about to attack.

Each of them is extremely crazy, with all their strength from Qi Condensation to the peak of Heart Fire.

The dark puppets and monsters have even surrounded the entire mountain, and there is no exit on the ground.

And here, many serious offenders with great strength are imprisoned, as well as a large amount of human resources, secrets, martial arts and Taoist skills.

There is a reason why monsters want to capture this place.

But Jiang He took these masters away, and I am afraid that no matter what, the human race will destroy these things and evacuate the headquarters of the Tongmenghui.

"Jiang He." Qiao Xinwen said anxiously: "What are you going to do?"

"Go and find the real Yan Zhongmin." As soon as Jiang He said that, everyone was shocked.

Is this Yan Zhongmin fake?

The reason why Jiang He had to bring so many magic photos together was mainly for safety reasons. Jiang He cannot trust Yan Zhongmin for no reason. No matter who he is, he may not be a good person.

Especially with Yan Zhongmin's current strength, Jiang He has to pay attention and be cautious.

"Jiang Shengzi... do you think he is fake?" The powerful man from Shenzhao who came back with Yan Zhongmin said: "I just fought side by side with him, how could it be fake?"

Seeing the human race support joining the battlefield, and the Beast Kings are not present, it seems that the victory is beginning to tilt towards the human race.

But once the beast king of the beast tribe appears again, the human tribe will probably really give up the headquarters of the Tongmenghui.

This is not only a loss of resources, but also a great blow to the confidence of the human race, especially the morale of the soldiers.

The headquarters of the Tongmenghui has been lost, so what else can’t be lost?

puff!

Suddenly, Jiang He pulled out Suyi and cut off Yan Zhongmin's neck with a sword.

"I said, he is not the real Yan Zhongmin." As soon as Jiang He finished speaking, he saw that there were white luminous array patterns growing on Yan Zhongmin's cut neck, trying to repair the originally lost array patterns.

"Is it... it's a puppet?!" the powerful man from Shenzhao exclaimed.

At this moment, everyone brows tightly.

If this is really not Yan Zhongmin, then what about Yan Zhongmin?

"Sect Master, Senior Xu, Pei Yuanhai, please follow me."

As he said that, Jiang He pulled Sima Ming, stepped on the void, and flew towards the target.

No matter how many people come, Jiang He can't drag it anymore.

Later, Pei Yuanhai and others pulled Lu Zhi and Gong Wanqin and followed Jiang He without hesitation.

Ke Mengyun glanced at her sect leader, bowed slightly, and immediately chased after her without hesitation.

She was willing to believe Jiang He, even if she offended the sect leader for this.

"Master Qiao, it seems that it's time for the juniors to decide now." Xu Yihan looked at Ke Mengyun's figure and said, "Let's leave too?"

"Ha, let's go." Qiao Xinwen smiled indifferently, and chased after him with a swish.

For a time, the seven gods and one spirit gathered into the gods and the middle level of the Heart Fire all left the observation deck of the Tongmenghui headquarters hall.

Jiang He activated his speed to the extreme, and the electric light under his feet flowed. In his eyes, the target was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, looking from the ground and from a distance, it was like a shining meteor with yellow lightning at the end.

Behind the yellow lightning, several meteors emitting light flew past instantly.

"Target distance: 37.1km"

The distance is getting closer little by little.

But at this moment, Jiang He saw that in the woods, suddenly, a large number of white-clothed puppets rushed out.

The number is no less than the previous puppets, but in terms of strength, it is obvious that this group is too strong.

Seeing these puppets, Jiang He stopped.

If this group of people rushed over, not only the headquarters of the Tongmenghui could not be saved, but the people there would probably be all wiped out. If their own group of people left, the backbone of the human race would probably be completely finished.

Jiang He's figure stopped directly.

"There are still puppets?" Fan Yingming followed and exclaimed: "If this is the case, we really can't leave, right? We have to finish this war!"

Jiang He looked solemn, and everyone was waiting for his attitude.

But at this time, these puppets rushed into the beast tide and began to slaughter monsters.

"Is it...our puppet?" Ji Ruchen asked.

"Can it be, as Director Yan said before, another batch of puppets hidden by that secret organization?" Ke Mengyun asked.

On the ground, after the monsters fell to the ground and died, a puppet would send some white smoke energy to them. Jiang He recognized that it was exactly the same as the power of self-repair and replication of the formation.

Sure enough, the dead monsters turned into puppets, stood up again, and joined the puppet army.

The situation instantly began to tilt towards the human race.

At this time, a large number of shuttles flew in the distance, and without exception, they were engraved with the short sword logo of the Tongmenghui.

The shuttles flew in front of Jiang He, stopped and slept in mid-air.
Chapter completed!
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