"Is this turtle demon also going to join in the attack on the city?" Fang Lin's eyelids twitched, hurriedly asking the Old Dried Corpse in his heart.
The Old Dried Corpse responded casually: "If it wants to join, let it. After all, Demon Suppressing City is basically unable to hold out anymore."
At those words, Fang Lin's expression became somewhat grave. Looking at the Turtle Demon again, he saw that it was indeed making some moves.
However, it wasn't that the Turtle Demon itself was doing anything, but that it had conjured an illusion.
The phantom of the giant turtle appeared, heading directly toward the direction of Demon Suppressing City. Although the power of an illusion was certainly not as good as the body itself, this Turtle Demon was a Giant Demon King after all. Even just an illusion was much stronger than a regular Demon King.
