The corpses of human demons were everywhere. Among the surviving human demons, a large group was prostrating on the ground, guarded by another group of even fewer human demons. From time to time, they would rush forward and punch and kick.
Although Lin Yan could not recognize the appearance of the human demons, among the prostrating human demons were his servant clones, who were also trembling on the ground.
This was also his own order to make all the human demons act according to their instincts. At this moment, their instincts were to cower on the ground and not move.
As for the mutated human demon and the human demon king, they were lying on the side.
The round demon horn on the mutated human demon's head had already been broken off and it was completely lifeless. Its body was pale and its surface was rotten. After the tiger servant clone was killed, it completely lost its spirituality and its corpse would quickly decay.