The wood spirit has magical powers, and all plants and trees are my ears, nose, and eyes.
Lin Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across every corner of Myanmar like a torrent.
Immediately, Lin Yi smiled and said, "I know where it is. Let's go!"
At this time, the capital of Myanmar is one thousand meters underground.
In a dark altar where no sunlight could be seen, an old man in a black robe sat cross-legged in meditation.
Suddenly, the old man coughed heavily, a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even paler.
The old man's body shook, and he suddenly stood up, roaring at the mountain belly: "How dare you kill my descendants and destroy my clones? I will make sure you die without a burial place."
The voice of the old man in black robe shook the mountain, and rocks rolled down, almost causing it to collapse.
At this time, many disciples under the altar knelt hastily, trembling all over. They knew very well what kind of bloody storm would be set off if the old man got angry.
"Go find this person and see who he is. How dare he slaughter my descendants? I will grind his bones to ashes and scatter his soul!"
"yes!"
At the same time, Lin Yi and Chen Hui were striding towards the capital of Myanmar.
"The many clones of the Blood Witch Ancestor control the Burmese government. From top to bottom, whether it is the warlord leaders or local officials, they are all under the control of the Blood Witch Ancestor."
"He is the real ruler of this country."
Lin Yi said lightly.
Chen Hui was very surprised. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen in the world today.
"To control the politics of a country and be the emperor, what a powerful method." Chen Hui said with a palpitating heart.
Although Myanmar is a small country, it has a population of tens of millions and an army of one hundred thousand.
This Blood Witch Patriarch was second only to the emperor and was almost equal to the feudal emperors in ancient times. This was something that Chen Hui, who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China in the 21st century, could not imagine.
What a privilege this is.
Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he thought to himself that if he could control the politics of a country and have the power of life and death, it would be really fascinating.
However, Lin Yi is not the kind of person like the Blood Witch Ancestor. He still yearns for an ordinary life.
At the same time, Commander Leon, who was stationed on the border of Myanmar, was the second incarnation of the Blood Witch Ancestor.
"Damn it, Incarnation No. 7 actually took advantage of the ancestor's retreat and took the initiative to capture the Chinese Canglong team." Commander Leon gritted his teeth.
"However, no matter how weak and poor Myanmar is, it is still the territory of my Blood Witch Ancestor. You can't just come and kill as you please!"
"Mobilize all the infantry battalions, an artillery battalion and an armored battalion, and march towards the capital Naypyidaw with all your strength!" Commander Leon gave an order, and the rumbling sound of armored vehicles crushed the quiet midnight sky.
At this time, Lin Yi, who was rushing to the capital, captured with his keen sense that the Burmese army was gathering towards the capital.
Moreover, the leader is also another incarnation of the Blood Witch Ancestor.
Each clone is equivalent to a part of the Blood Witch Ancestor's own power.
When the clone is destroyed, the strength of the real body will be weakened. Of course it can be restored, but it will take some time.
Lin Yi would not give up such a good opportunity to attack his opponent.
Victory means seizing every possible chance of winning and finally accumulating it into a winning momentum.
At this time, when the army was ten miles away, a golden light glided across the sky like a comet.
"Look, Commander!"
"What? What?"
Seeing this, Commander Leon dropped the cigarette in his mouth to the ground with a puff.