The more Jin Ling thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. It was only half an hour later that this uneasiness had reached a peak.

"Yingxue, Ye Xiao, Xiaoli, you guys are here first, I want to go back and have a look." He said.

"Young Master, don't go back!" Xiao Li said anxiously, "That person, that person is really too powerful!"

"That person, we are not the right opponent." Ye Xiao also said in a deep voice.

"But those indigenous people in Nanli, and your tribe members..." Jin Ling felt very reluctant, "We left here, they, they fell into the hands of those people!"

"Even if you go, will the result be different?" Yingxue said. Although she couldn't bear it, in this case, reason still gained the upper hand in thought.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Jin Ling looked at everyone, "Our Eagle Soul Squad, over the past period of time, has worked together to kill many slave-captured teams of forces and rescued a large number of captured Nanli natives. Since our flag has been erected, it cannot be allowed to fall down."

"But..." Yingxue didn't know how to persuade her.

"Don't worry, I still have the power to protect myself, it's not difficult to get out of here." Jin Ling comforted.

Even though he said so, he was unsure. He might have the power to protect himself, but Guan Mingxin's purpose is not his own life, but the secret of the Xianyu Bracelet. If he really surrendered in front of Guan Mingxin for the sake of the Nanli natives, he would find the Xianyu Bracelet and the Yuzhu, the consequences would still be bad.

He left everyone and walked in the direction he came. When there was no one around, he changed into old clothes and turned himself into a local native with a thousand-faced face.

Although Guan Mingxin's cultivation and eyesight can basically tell his weirdness at a glance, he still gritted his teeth and tried it.

He ran with all his might and headed to the previous location. Soon after, he had arrived near the place. From a distance, he saw a group of soldiers from Zhennan Army escorting a large number of Nanli natives to a large pit. The pit had not been before, and it seemed that it was newly dug.

The natives were very frightened and struggled and shouted, but the soldiers of Zhennan Army took their swords and killed four or five people while calming them down, and they were still panicked.

Jin Ling did not notice Guan Mingxin. I think that after he left, Guan Mingxin also left. I wonder if he was going to chase him.

At this time, two Zhennan soldiers facing this direction discovered him. They mistakenly thought that the visitor was really a lonely native slave, so they flew away and cursed and prepared to capture him back.

However, the two men, less than a meter away from the visitor, suddenly stopped their bodies, their whole bodies were stiff, and their eyes were bulging.

Then, a blood thread emerged from their necks.

Jin Ling raised his hand, and the nearly invisible Yuehua wheel flew back into his hand with a string of bloodshots. Then he continued to move forward.

Many soldiers from Zhennan Army had discovered that something was wrong here. Two colleagues fell to the ground for no reason, and another native of unknown origin was added in front of them. Immediately, a few people came over to check the deceased.

Seeing the bloodline between the deceased's neck, they looked at each other. Then they each pulled out their immortal weapons and surrounded Jin Ling.

"Who are you?" The soldiers did not believe that an indigenous person had such strength, and they killed two of them in one encounter.

"Me?" Jin Ling glanced at the crowd in front again and confirmed that Guan Mingxin was not there. He saw the rest of the soldiers pushing the pit towards the natives one by one. The natives panic and cried out in a panic.

Resisting the anger in his heart, Jin Ling flashed and jumped into the group of soldiers. His left hand was the moonlight wheel, the sun gold wheel, gold and silver lights flashed between the soldiers' bodies. He could only hear screams, and the soldiers' bodies kept falling down.

When he jumped out from the other side, none of the six later soldiers had survived.

Jin Ling kept walking and continued to go to the edge of the pit quickly. At the same time, he pulled Qian Yan off and restored his appearance. He turned out to be trying to use an indigenous face to get through it. Now the situation is urgent and he has already taken action to kill people, so there is no need to cover it up.

"Someone makes trouble!" The soldiers of Zhennan Army were in a panic and half of them came to fight.

They followed the commander, the rude man with intermediate immortal general level cultivation level, disguised as a slave hunting group and came to the south to capture slaves. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, the number of people was not large, with a total of only more than 60 people. In the previous battle, many people had been killed and injured, among which the intermediate immortal general was even killed in battle, and an ordinary immortal general level. Now eight people were killed by this uninvited guest in succession.

The rest of the people were worried when they saw that the person who had killed his commander and returned.

They rushed towards Jin Ling, and their steps were hesitant and had no fighting spirit. If Guan Mingxin was still there before, he would not be afraid, but now Guan Mingxin has disappeared.

Guan Mingxin was not there, which gave Jin Ling enough confidence. He rushed towards the soldiers of Zhennan Army like arrows, and the plants and trees were all frozen wherever he passed. Just as he rushed past them, the soldiers became ice sculptures, all over, and their vitality was cut off.

Jin Ling hated them for their cruel treatment of the indigenous slaves and showed no mercy.

"This person, this person is a monster!" The remaining soldiers of Zhennan Army were frightened and could no longer care about the natives, and ran away one by one.

"I want to run away? I can't run away like you who are doing evil things!"

There were still dozens of feet away from these escaped soldiers, but Jin Ling had already activated the sun and moon wheels with all his strength. The two wheels passed through two streams of lights of gold and silver, and rushed out of the escaped soldiers at an unparalleled speed. Blood suddenly appeared and screamed in terror!

After a few breaths, there were no soldiers from Zhennan Army present at the venue!

Jin Ling, whose strength has greatly increased, is still so cruel and harsh when facing evil people and evil things.

On the edge of the big pit, the indigenous slaves who thought there was no way to survive were all on the spot facing this prominent scene.

"It's him, he's back to save us!" After reacting, many natives said excitedly.

The group of raccoon tiger demons who are the same clan as Xiao Li were particularly excited. When Xiao Li appeared, they had already recognized her as a member of their clan.

"Who do you understand the common word for Eternal Night?" Jin Ling asked the natives.

"We understand." A middle-aged and long-bearded raccoon tiger demon slave stepped forward and said, "We, thank you, thank you for your life-saving grace..." As he said that, he knelt down in front of Jin Ling. All the demon slaves of the raccoon tiger tribe behind him also knelt down.

Seeing this, hundreds of other rescued native slaves fell to the ground.

"You get up and see unfairness on the road. This is what I should do." Jin Ling was also a little ashamed, "It's a pity that my strength is still a little worse. If I could defeat Guan Mingxin before, it wouldn't have caused them to kill so many people later."

He looked at the bodies of dozens of indigenous people in the pit, and felt a little sad.
Chapter completed!