Night crept in.

The bonfire crackled and burned under the moonlight, so people looked at the burning bonfire and felt a little more at ease.

On this night, everyone did not dare to relax completely, even if the formation had been arranged, everyone simply sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and prayed for the arrival of the day.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yan suddenly heard a strange sound in his ears, which made his eyes widen.

He had a great ear, and he could clearly determine that it was the sound of other monks approaching.

Thinking of this, he immediately became alert and was about to call out to everyone, when suddenly he felt an inexplicable pain in his arm, as if he had been bitten by something.

"Hmm!"

Chu Yan frowned, his skin defense was very strong, even if it was a spiritual weapon, without injecting spiritual power, it would not be able to hurt him Now there is something that breaks through his defense.

He immediately raised his arm and stared at it, and then in the moonlight, a black ant the size of sand came into his eyes.

"This is~" Chu Yan's pupils contracted suddenly, and a trace of horror appeared on his face for the first time in a long time.

"Soul Ants!"

The ant in front of her was the soul ant that bit Xia Zhiqing and caused her to fall into a coma!

"What are you arguing about?" Zhang Yi was meditating with his eyes closed, and was suddenly disturbed by Chu Yan's voice, and his face was extremely dissatisfied.

Chu Yan didn't bother to take care of him, turned around and looked at Xia Zhimeng, Luo Yao and the others behind him and asked eagerly, "You guys, were you bitten by something just now?" ”

"Yes!" Xia Zhimeng was stunned, raised her arm and said, "I didn't know what just now, so you bit me." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly realized that her arm, which she had not noticed just now, had now appeared black.

"This~" Xia Zhimeng looked at her arm, and a stunned look appeared on her face: "What's going on!" ”

"Soul Ant Venom!" Chu Yan stared at the black on Xia Zhimeng's arm, and said in a dull tone.

"Soul Ant Venom!" When Luo Yao heard this, her face changed, and she hurriedly looked at her waist, where there was also a cloud of jet black.

Leng Qing opened the trouser legs, and above the calves, it was the same as Luo Yao.

The rest of the monks, looking at the situation of the third daughter, as well as Chu Yan's words, changed their faces one after another, and checked on themselves.

"Oh no, I've been bitten too!"

"I've been poisoned by soul ants too!"

……

One after another, exclamations came from everyone's mouths, and when Xia Zhiqing saw this, she looked at Tang Liang with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Tang Liang, it's the soul ant you released!"

"Haha." Tang Liang laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Princess Zhiqing is really Bingxue smart, how do you know that this soul ant was released by me!" ”

"Hmph, is there anyone else on the field who is poisoned besides you!"

"Hah!" Tang Liang chuckled lightly and said calmly: "Yes, I released the soul possession ants. ”

"Why?" Xia Zhiqing's face was frosty, she held back her anger, and said in a deep voice: "If you plot to kill us now, aren't you afraid that in a year, when you walk out of the land of Taiyuan, my father will destroy your Zhenguo Mansion?" ”

"Kill me?" Tang Hao seemed to hear some joke, he laughed insolently, and said with a frantic face: "Now that old thing of Emperor Xia should be too busy to take care of himself, when you go back, maybe the world of big merchants is already our Tang family." ”

"What a wishful thinking!" Xia Zhi snorted coldly and reprimanded angrily: "My father and the emperor treat your Zhenguo Mansion well, you want to seek power and usurp the throne, it's really a brute!" ”

"Haha, Emperor Xia is not thin to my town's mansion! But that's what my Zhenguo Gong deserves for many years in the bloody frontier, and now your Xia family can't do it, and this position should also be for my Tang family! ”

"Phew!" Xia Zhimeng snorted lightly, and said angrily: "You are really dreaming, just because your Tang family also wants to subvert my father?" ”

"What if you add us!"

A man dressed in brocade and more than thirty monks appeared in front of everyone laughing.

Xia Zhiqing saw the man in brocade, his expression changed greatly, and his tone was surprised: "Li Xuanwu! ”

Li Xuanwu smiled evilly: "Haha! Princess Zhiqing still remembers me, which is a little surprising. ”

"Tang Liang, you have taken refuge in Da Zhou!" Xia Zhiqing saw the person who came, and immediately understood!

"What is refuge, our Da Zhou and Tang Gongzi are just a cooperative relationship."

"You guys~"

Xia Zhiqingqi's chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't speak for a while.

"Die!" Xia Zhimeng looked excited, the saber at his waist was unsheathed, and he slashed at Tang Liang, not wanting to spurt out a large mouthful of blood as soon as he used his aura, and his breath was sluggish and he half-knelt on the ground.

"Haha!" Tang Liang smiled contemptuously, and said with a smug expression: "Princess Zhimeng, if you are poisoned by the soul ant poison, you can't operate your spiritual power, otherwise your qi and blood will not be smooth, and it will speed up the time for the toxin to enter the heart." ”

"You~" Xia Zhimeng was extremely angry, but helpless.

Just when she was helpless, Chu Yan stepped forward to help her up, and chuckled: "Don't be angry, I'll clean him up later." ”

"Good!"

Xia Zhimeng looked at Chu Yan, and felt at ease for no reason, and Nuo Nuo agreed to come down.

"Pick me up?" When Tang Liang heard this, an unbelievable expression appeared on his face, and he spread his hands and said a little speechlessly: "Chu Yan, you originally thought you were a talent, but you didn't expect to be a fool, can't you see the situation present clearly?" ”

Now, there are only more than 20 people on the side of Dashang, and except for Xia Zhiqing, the rest of them have all been poisoned by the Soul Possession.

The only person who can fight is Xia Zhiqing.

And Tang Liang's side, in addition to himself being the foundation of the eight networks, there is also Li Xuanwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty who is also the foundation of the eight networks, and more than 30 monks behind him who are building the foundation of the five networks to the six networks.

The difference in strength can be described as the difference between cloud and mud!

When Chu Yan heard this, he didn't speak, but the resolute expression on his face already represented everything.

Seeing this, Tang Liang shook his head with a little disappointment, and then looked at the other monks in the team, and persuaded: "You are all the elites of the Great Merchants, and you must not want to lose your life so soon when you first come to the land of Taiyuan, and in the current situation, you all know that it is not too late to make the right choice now." ”

When the monks in the team heard this, their eyes sank, and the correct choice in Tang Liang's mouth was nothing more than to take refuge in Da Zhou like him.

"Huh." Li Xuanwu sneered and stepped forward and said: "It's just a bunch of waste, what are you talking about, except for those few women who can still play, just kill the rest of them!" ”

One of them had a white face, and the other had a black face, which suddenly broke through the psychological defense of some monks.

"I'd like to join Da Zhou!"

"I am also willing to play for Da Zhou!"

In an instant, the disciples of the two sects of Li Xuanzong and Xingyue Sect walked out of the team and rushed to the Great Zhou camp.

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and he also said in a deep voice: "My Flame Sect disciples are also willing to join the Great Zhou. ”

Immediately afterwards, Hou Tang and the three people beside him also spoke: "We are also willing." ”

"A bunch of spineless!" Luo Yao snorted lightly, and a look of indignation appeared on her face.

In Leng Qing's eyes, there was also a trace of disgust, and there was a burst of unhappiness in her heart.

With the departure of Zhang Yi, Hou Tang and others, the number of people in the team decreased again, and only the disciples of the Listening Rain Sect led by Ke Yu remained, still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Chu Yan did not stop him, just so he could take this opportunity to see some people in the team clearly.

"I listen to the Rain Sect, but there are no soft bones!"

After a little contemplation, Ke Yuyi verbally rejected Tang Liang's proposal.

"Huh! In that case, let's die! ”

Li Xuanwu sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the monk behind him began to slowly approach forward.