The scholar was burning them, and they seemed to transform into two chains, binding the scholar to the spot.
At this moment, the tremors of the high tower were growing increasingly intense.
Outside, the resentment within the horde of corpses deepened further, each one growing stronger in presence.
Simultaneously, above, the emerald sky was becoming thinner, with countless hands already reaching through the barrier, and the countless dark shadows were about to emerge.
Zhao Yi put away his playful expression: "The array is about to be broken, everyone get ready. Run Sheng at the front, Lin Shuyou, Yin Meng to Run Sheng's diagonal side, Tan Wenbin, you cover the rear!"
Then, Zhao Yi looked at Yu Miaomiao, and said with a serious tone:
"Yu Miaomiao, listen to my solo commands, if any defense has a gap, you handle it.
