Yan Qingwen walked towards those subjects.

The steel golems behind him follow each other.

The closer they were, the more frightened the people. When they were about ten meters away, the people burst into control and shouted: "Don't come here!!!"

Yan Qingwen stopped and frowned and looked at them.

The fear on their faces was not like fake, but what were they afraid of?

"If you want to win, just win! We won't stop you! The sensor is there!" One of the middle-aged men shouted, "Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Yan Qingwen turned his head and looked at the sensor not far away.

Just a touch can change the status of your ownership and increase the number of your own territory.

but……

What happened to these people in front of you?

Yan Qingwen stood there, and did not approach them anymore, and asked, "Where is your king?"

"I don't know! He left us here and left!" A woman in the crowd replied at the top of her voice, "We don't know anything, don't come here!"

Yan Qingwen frowned and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

They stared at Yan Qingwen in a daze, their faces turned pale.

Yan Qingwen noticed that among these people, there were not only middle-aged people, but also women, but also elderly people.

This is obviously not a combat team, but rather a temporary piece of team.

Yan Qingwen even suspected that these people came to join the war voluntarily?

He asked in confusion: "Why are you recruited as subjects?"

"We...we don't know..." the middle-aged man stuttered, "When he came back to his senses, he was already his subjects... In short, we will not stop you from winning, and you, don't hurt us..."

Yan Qingwen said: "It is okay not to hurt you, but you'd better stand a little bit so that I can see clearly whether you carry dangerous objects or props on you, and whether you have hidden traces of the king."

The people opposite looked embarrassed.

The nine people were crowded together, without any intention of being separated.

"We...we can't stand..." The middle-aged man lowered his head and avoided Yan Qingwen's eyes.

The woman beside him explained nervously: "The king does not allow us to separate. You can go quickly and stop coming here!"

Yan Qingwen felt something was particularly strange. They were not tied up and their bodies were not in a cage. Why did they stick to one point and not move at all?

There must be something strange here. He couldn't make a decision by himself, so he turned around and walked back, ready to discuss with Du Lai.

When he turned around, Yu Guang saw those people suddenly staring wide, his eyes full of horror.

Yan Qingwen was stunned and looked over, and saw a figure on the border line.

It is not the tall figure that foreign men are common, but thin, white clothes and black pants, and gentle, like young clerks who can be seen everywhere in office buildings. They look ordinary and are out of place!

"He...he's back..."

"No...no..."

The nine subjects finally had a movement and murmured, wanting to escape, but they walked away and dared not struggle easily.

Yan Qingwen looked at the person in the distance, then looked at the people behind him who were fear and pain. All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart!

When the nine subjects saw the king crying and howling, their skin turned from white to red, and their bodies gradually expanded!

Yan Qingwen was frightened and turned around and shouted at Du Lai and others: "Run quickly!!!"

——Bang!!!

At the same time, everyone ran away in scattered!

The violent impact radiates, with a bloody smell of sniff! A bloody storm! It covers the sky!

The steel golem blocked most of the impact force for Yan Qingwen and fell heavily! Yan Qingwen supported his body and turned his head to see that the nine subjects were gone, leaving only a blood mist on the spot.
Chapter completed!