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Zhong Qinglei and Xiao Qian looked at Liu Zhengyang's monk playing with Yuan Man from the back, and their expressions became strange.

At present, there are more than 100 monks participating in the siege of Liu Zhengyang. Although they are basically not in the realm of Taoism, they are quite powerful. More importantly, once Liu Zhengyang dares to stop and entangle with them, there will definitely be strong people coming out to contain Liu Zhengyang.

However, under this danger, Liu Zhengyang dealt with it easily, as if it was not him who was threatened.

How can this make the Yuanman cultivator who participated in the containment feel bad?

"Suddenly, are those Yuanman cultivators a little embarrassed?" asked Xiao Qian.

"A bit." Zhong Qinglei nodded solemnly and said: "So many people joined forces, and they were actually played by Liu Zhengyang as an idiot. If this spread out, they would lose all their old faces. If the Lord of Yuan Man knew about it, he would be **** off on the spot. Bar."

"Well, although it looks really cool, we can't continue to waste time." Xiao Qian suddenly put away his smile and said solemnly: "There is not much time left for us, since Alliance Leader Liu has opened a way for us, we Hurry up and break through."

Because of Liu Zhengyang's troubles, the monks of Yuanman have basically exposed their positions.

Naturally, they couldn't really threaten the monks in Panmen because they couldn't raid in the dark.

Therefore, Xiao Qian directly led the team to rush over, relying on the strong guard.

Zhong Qinglei thought about it and felt that it made sense. He didn't dare to waste time and quickly caught up.

With Liu Zhengyang as the sharp knife, Zhong Qinglei and others were like a broken bamboo. Everywhere they passed, they killed the monks of Yuanman, throwing away their helmets and armor, blood flowed into rivers, and the dense forest was dyed blood red. In the mountains and forests, Yuanman monks who had not yet died were screaming in agony.

After Zhong Qinglei and others joined the battle, the number of monks chasing behind Liu Zhengyang gradually decreased.

They didn't want to attack from front and back, so they could only allocate a part of their staff to face Zhong Qinglei and others.

However, Zhong Qinglei and others are not easy to follow, and those who turned back to fight are also falling one after another.

After rushing out more than two hundred feet in one breath, Xiao Qian and Zhong Qinglei finally caught up with Liu Zhengyang.

"Uncle Liu, thanks to your presence today." Xiao Qian said with excitement and gratitude: "If it weren't for you to help us test and find the position of the Yuanman monk, even if we can break out of the siege, we don't know how much we need to pay. We must repay you for the price."

"Do you only know about Liu Zhengyang's evildoer now?" Zhong Qinglei laughed.

"Thank you and so on, let's talk about it later." Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, and then said sternly: "We haven't really escaped the danger, there are still many monks in ambush ahead, although the strength is not very good, but it can delay Our footsteps consume our stamina."

Hearing Liu Zhengyang say that there are monks from Yuanman ahead, Zhong Qinglei and Xiao Qian both changed their colors.

Xiao Qian said in awe: "No way? Yuanman's high-level officials have prepared so many people here?"

"Liu Zhengyang, can you roughly feel the number and strength of those people?" Zhong Qinglei asked in a deep voice.

He has realized that it is impossible for Liu Zhengyang to play forward all the time, because Liu Zhengyang's physical strength is also limited.

After Liu Zhengyang was exhausted, the best person for this task would become him.

He must first have a general understanding of the opponent's strength.

Liu Zhengyang replied: "The specific strength is not clear, but it is definitely stronger than the group just now."