Seeing that the group of people in front of them had actually clashed before, everyone suddenly lost their chances.

"Captain, can we help us this time?" asked a martial artist.

"What do you help, I have already made a feud before, now help them, what if they beat a rake?"

"I think too, this matter was originally risky, but now we still have an enmity with these people, and the possibility of everyone working together is almost gone!

Mao Zhen listened to everyone's opinions and did not speak.

"Lao Yao, Zhang Shan, what do you two think!"

Zhou Ming didn't speak, just looked at Lao Yao.

To be honest, only Lao Yao has a holiday.

The reason was indeed because of Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming didn't pay attention to this group of people at all, but Lao Yao made a move with the other party in order to give Zhou Ming a head.

"Forget it!" Lao Yao let out a sigh. "I just took a look, and the guy who was my opponent is dead, and the rest of the people are not considered to have a holiday, so it is better to save them!"

Mao Zhen nodded: "Since that's the case, let's take action together!"

Although some people were unwilling, Mao Zhen spoke, and everyone could only make a move.

Seeing Mao Zhen and them make a move, the mid-stage martial artists who had already lost hope suddenly became angry.

He felt that someone was the first to ask for help, but when he calmed down and saw the person clearly, this mid-stage martial artist suddenly became extremely desperate.

Because they had a conflict with each other, they thought they wouldn't make a move, but it turned out to be a big surprise for him.

"Thank you for your help, I can't thank you enough!" Although it was very exhausting to deal with this mid-stage demon beast, this mid-stage martial artist still expressed his gratitude.

"Needless to say, you and I will kill this beast together!" Mao Zhen was the first to jump out and came directly to the side of the mid-stage martial artist, resisting the only mid-stage demon beast together.

"Okay, you and I work together, why don't you worry about it!"

Seeing Mao Zhen come to help, this mid-stage martial artist looked uplifted, and a smile appeared on his face.

The two warriors shot out in unison, and the mid-stage demon beast on the opposite side instantly realized that the situation was wrong, and roared continuously.

"It's not good, this demon beast is calling for other demon beasts, hurry up!" Mao Zhen let out a low sigh, and then slammed out.

Boom!

Pretending to be chaste

At the same time.

"Evil obstacles are killed!" The mid-term warrior is also a hard-working attacker.

After being suppressed by the demon beast for so long just now, he had already been angry, and now that he had the upper hand, how could he not vent well?

Just as the mid-stage martial artist's wave of attacks was over, and he was about to quickly carry out the next attack, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if a sharp blade had pierced into his body.

Hiss!

The sweat pores of the mid-stage warrior's body stood up.

"Who!"

The mid-stage warrior jerked back to see who was attacking him from behind.

What appeared in front of him was a long knife turned blood, straight towards him.

Well?

Although he was startled by the knife, he soon realized that the intention of the knife was not his at all.

Finding that the other party was not hostile, the mid-stage warrior raised his head and looked at the owner of the sword.

Zhou Ming's handsome face soon appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Ming didn't look at him at all, holding the absolute knife in his hand, and went straight to the demon beast.

Looking at Zhou Ming's movements, the mid-stage martial artist couldn't help but focus on the Absolute Sword, which had already come to the demon beast at this time.

Poof!

With the gaze of this mid-stage martial artist, the absolute sword slammed into the eyes of this bull-like demon beast.

Moo!

The monster let out a wail.

Poof!

Zhou Ming used his strength again, and the blade of the absolute knife was even more submerged.

"Don't worry!" At this time, Mao Zhen also withdrew his hand and smiled at the mid-stage martial artist. "Zhang Shan's observation is extremely keen, suitable for killing with one hit, he is helping us!"

"Oh, oh!" the mid-stage warrior hurriedly responded, pretending to know what had happened.

However, the mid-stage martial artist's gaze never took his eyes off, and he was obviously impressed by the feeling of death just now.

At this time, the war situation in other places is slowly over.

In the case of a large number of people, coupled with the death of the mid-stage demon beasts, these early-stage demon beasts seemed to have no intention of resisting, and they were quickly slaughtered.

These warriors also began to thank them again and again, constantly saying that they would die without themselves, and they would have died here.

It seems that there has been no conflict between us before.

The martial artists on Zhou Ming's side didn't show their faces

After all, I still expect them to help.

"This time our brother can survive, the truth depends on you, the great kindness is really unforgettable!"

Mao Zhen smiled: "When you go out, you rely on friends, and you should help each other a little!"

Zhou Ming chuckled, I don't care about this kind of seemingly nice words, if you are grateful, give some sincere thanks, after being underground for so long, you won't gain anything at all, right?

Everyone laughed together, as if they were close friends, and didn't say much else.

"Brother Wang, you must have seen how dangerous the environment around you is, and we really want to invite you to join us this time!

"Joining you?" the mid-stage martial artist was stunned.

"Of course, I'm not asking you to listen to me!, I just hope that the two of us will work together and get out of here together!" Mao Zhen said. "As far as I know, there are no less than forty demon beasts rushing towards us, if you don't want to escape together, as there are more and more demon beasts, I'm afraid you and I will end up in the mouth of the beast!"

Forty heads!

The warriors who didn't know the news suddenly exclaimed, let alone forty heads, even if it was fourteen, they couldn't parry it.

"It's just more, it's not too much!, and there are demon beasts coming here all the time!" Zhou Ming added.

Originally, a team naturally believed in Zhou Ming, but the newcomers didn't believe it at all.

"Don't talk nonsense! Do you know what forty monsters are?"

"Hmph!" Hearing this person's disrespectful words, someone suddenly snorted coldly.

Zhou Ming is not something that this group of newcomers can question.

The mid-term martial artist surnamed Wang found that the face of the person on Zhou Ming's side was not good-looking, and coupled with Zhou Ming's performance before, he immediately knew that Zhou Ming had a lot of status.

"Fourth, don't talk nonsense! Since this brother said it, there must be a reason!"

Hearing this mid-stage martial artist say this, everyone's faces looked a little better.

The mid-stage martial artist spoke again at this time: "We all know the danger nearby, I'm afraid it is impossible for us to break out alone, since Brother Mao doesn't think we are weak, let's listen to you!"

"Good!" Mao Zhen was overjoyed. "Together, our chances of survival are several times greater!"