Jiang Shuang couldn't help but curled his lips and said disdainfully, "How can that black charcoal be so powerful?", his tone full of disbelief and doubt.

Situ Dekang glanced at Jiang Shuang and shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what to say, but seeing was believing.

After the yellow-shirted sharks rushed onto the stone platform, the Eight Divine Beasts suddenly transformed into their true form and stood slightly majestic together with Deng Lin.

The shark tribesmen behind him couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise.

The power of the divine beast, even if it is motionless, is already a huge threat to the shark tribe.

Dragon Ya took the lead in attacking, and with its original power, Dragon Ya suddenly struck the stone platform in front of it.

After a gust of wind, the dragon's teeth not only hit the stone platform directly, but also blew away more than half of the yellow sand in front of him, revealing the dark black rock.

On both sides of Deng Lin, where the Eight Divine Beasts were standing firmly, the yellow-shirted guards were constantly being blown away and thrown back into the sandbank.

Soon, scarlet blood began to flow from the feet of the Eight Divine Beasts and Deng Lin, and a pile of corpses piled up in front of them.

When the timid shark tribe saw this bloody scene, they began to vomit uncontrollably.

Jiang Shuang looked at the elegant and tall Deng Lin, and finally understood why everyone was so supportive, allowing the nine people to support him in front.

Deng Lin, who rained blood all over the sky with one swing of his dragon's teeth, looked more like Shura from hell, constantly reaping human lives, and was ruthless and heartless.

His eyes remained unmoved by the disappearance of the vivid lives.

Situ Dekang once served as a royal guard, but he had never seen such a bloodthirsty person. However, Situ Dekang also knew in his heart that Deng Lin today is no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past. Even if he is himself, I am afraid that

He was no match for the boy in front of him.

As the dragon's fangs continued to sway, the corpses in front of the Eight Divine Beasts and Deng Lin began to pile up like a mountain, and the yellow-shirted shark tribe members who died horribly were arranged in a row, more than several feet high.

The elder of the shark tribe couldn't help but burst into tears as he looked at the tragic deaths of the yellow-shirted shark tribesmen one by one. "Why don't you retreat? You would rather lose your good life." The elder of the shark tribe murmured to himself.

Deng Lin is still as calm as a mountain, and the Eight Divine Beasts are still unstoppable in their power.

In the past, there was one man who guarded the gate, and no one could open it. Today, there are nine men who guard the gate, and no one can open it.

The nine people stood outside the stone wall and did not retreat even a step despite the continuous attack of the men in yellow uniforms like locusts.

Jiang Shuang, who couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly jumped up behind Deng Lin and shouted, "Aren't you afraid of death? What's the point of sacrificing in vain!".

After the yellow-shirted guards who kept charging forward paused slightly, the expression on their faces became more determined and they charged forward again.

Jiang Shuang looked at the yellow-shirted sharks who were not afraid of death, and couldn't help crying and said to himself, "Crazy, you are all crazy.".

Suddenly, a deep and painful roar came from the distance, "Get out!".

After hearing the painful roar, the yellow-shirted guards hesitated slightly, then quickly burrowed into the yellow sand one by one and disappeared.

In front of the stone wall, there were only mountains of corpses and a few yellow-shirted guards groaning in pain.

Blood was still dripping from the dragon's teeth. After the Eight Divine Beasts transformed into humans again, they looked coldly in front of them, with an arrogant look on their faces again.

The shark clan elder said tremblingly, "Hurry up and save the clan members who are still alive."

In the heart of the shark clan elder who is over seventy years old, even if the shark clan member finally leaves the temple, he will still be a shark clan member.

The shark tribe members, who had recovered from their shock, began to step forward one after another and pulled those who were still breathing back behind the stone wall.

Deng Lin stared into the distance and suddenly said calmly, "Let's put the leaving matter on hold for now."

Looking back at a yellow-shirted guard who had lost an arm, Deng Lin asked coldly, "Why do you want to kill me so much!".

The yellow-shirted guard could not help but shudder under Deng Lin's gaze.

"We are just following orders. The clan leader ordered us to get your head no matter what." Huangshan guards said timidly.

Deng Lin couldn't help but frown. Among your tribe, there are royal purple-robed guardians.

The guard nodded and said, "Yes.".

Deng Lin's bright red eyes suddenly shot out two red lights. As expected, it was the royal family who was behind it again.

"How can a mere order from the royal family make you risk your life?" Deng Lin said coldly, staring at the yellow-robed guards.

The yellow-shirted guard suddenly lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "It's because the purple-shirted protector used Princess Shuiying to threaten the clan leader, so the clan leader did this."

Deng Lin's eyebrows trembled slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Who is Princess Shuiying?"

Mentioning Princess Shuiying, the yellow-shirted guard couldn't help but feel a sense of pride on his face. Princess Shuiying is the daughter of the clan leader. She is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also a spirit with water attributes.

For the shark clan living in the desert, the appearance of a water-attributed spirit body is simply a miracle.

Therefore, everyone in the clan respected Princess Shuiying.

Unexpectedly, the purple-shirted protector took the opportunity to capture Princess Shuiying and blackmailed the clan leader.

Deng Lin frowned. The words of the yellow-shirted guard must be true. Otherwise, why would the yellow-shirted guard, who had no grievances against him, be so desperate and not flinch at all even if he made constant sacrifices?

If it hadn't been for that last painful roar, there would have been many more sharks killed and injured.

The elder of the shark clan looked at the yellow-shirted guard and asked in a trembling voice, "Then you want to invade the temple because of the purple-shirted protector."

The yellow-robed guard looked at the aging elder, lowered his head again and said, "Yes, it's all the purple-robed protector who instigated this."

Jiang Shuang couldn't help but said angrily, "Damn it, damn it, it's so hateful!".

Deng Lin glared at Jiang Shuang coldly and said angrily, "What the hell are you calling, shut up!".

Jiang Shuang couldn't help but jump up suddenly, but suddenly became quiet again.

The bloodthirsty and ruthless appearance of the killing god in front of him has been deeply imprinted in the minds of every shark tribe member.

No matter how fierce Jiang Shuang was, when he saw the horrific scene in front of him, he could only fold his wings like a little hen, not daring to cheer up.

Deng Lin glanced at the yellow-shirted guards and said coldly, "Where is your lair, take me there."

After Deng Lin finished speaking, several voices came from behind him almost at the same time.

"My lord!".

"No!".

"Big bull!".

"Deng Lin!".

Deng Lin suddenly felt a warm current surging in his heart. He turned around, looked at a few people and said, "I just want to solve the problem. I have no other intentions. Don't worry."

Long Jingqiao frowned and looked at Deng Lin nervously, "Big Man Niu, there are so many yellow-shirted guards in the lair of the yellow-shirted guards. It's too dangerous for you to go alone."

Situ Dekang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to brush his beard and said in a deep voice, "Yes, even if all of us go together, we will probably be buried in each other's lair. Xiaoyou Deng, you should think twice."

Deng Lin snorted coldly, "If they want to keep me alive, then they must be prepared to die!".

Dongfang Wanyun frowned and said, "Since you must go, then we will go together."

Deng Lin shook his head and said, "No, I can go with Yunying. You stay here and wait for news from me."

Chihu couldn't help but rubbed his hands anxiously and said, "My lord, your lord!".

Deng Lin slowly walked up to Chihu and suddenly said through a message, "Chihu, if something unexpected happens to me, you will escort Long Jingqiao, Dongfang Wanyun and others out of the transformation realm and back to Chudao."

Chihu couldn't help but have a trace of pain in his eyes. The reason why Deng Lin didn't use the Eight Divine Beasts to accompany him and kept the flying mythical beast Thunderbird was because he was worried that if he encountered an accident, everyone would not be able to leave the transformation state safely.

"My lord!" Chihu said in pain as he looked at Deng Lin.

Deng Lin patted Chi Hu on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Since you still think I am the Lord, then follow the Lord's orders."

Chihu suddenly roared up to the sky in a rage. Chihu, who was straight-forward, always wanted to solve everything with his fists no matter what he encountered.

The world of mythical beasts is far simpler than the world of humans.

Although Chihu could understand Deng Lin's painstaking efforts and his hidden feelings, he couldn't agree with it.

Being together in life and together in death is the divine beast's understanding of the word loyalty.

Long Jingqiao suddenly stepped forward with tears in his eyes and said, "Daman Niu, I want to go with you too!".

Deng Lin couldn't help frowning and said angrily, "Nonsense, you will only get in the way!".

Long Jingqiao couldn't help but bury her head on Dongfang Wanyun's shoulder, crying heartily.

A hint of pain suddenly flashed across Deng Lin's eyes.

Quickly looking at the yellow-shirted guards, Deng Lin asked coldly, "Where is your lair?".

The yellow-shirted guard looked at Deng Lin with confused eyes and said, "Do you really want to go alone?".

With an angry snort, Deng Lin said coldly, "You just need to tell me where your lair is and how to enter it!".

The yellow-shirted guard couldn't help but tremble and said carefully, "The patriarchs live in the southwest of the desert."

Deng Lin couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice, "What are the signs and how to enter."

The yellow-shirted guard continued, "The place where the patriarchs live is the only place with water in the entire desert, so the patriarchs live underwater."

Deng Lin couldn't help but frown, and the yellow-shirted guard hurriedly continued, "I am just an insignificant disciple. I have never been underwater. I don't know what is under the water."
Chapter completed!