"Good opportunity. Li Mingyang saw the right time to flee.

But suddenly he heard a burst of screams, and it was not strange to hear the screams at this time, but the strange thing was that it seemed that these screams were coming from the wrong place.

"Was it Brother Xiliang who was killed?" After judging a little, Li Mingyang confirmed his thoughts, and immediately he rushed forward despite the fact that he was also wearing the standard spirit armor of Brother Xiliang.

The place where the battle took place was a tunnel, very wide and high, and if it were not for the two ends, it would be a huge cave entirely. In the tunnels, the fighting continues.

There are at least 3,000 southern monks hidden in the tunnel, and even in the depths of the tunnel, there are monks who keep rushing out. The qi in front of him surprised Li Mingyang, although the southern monks still did not have any good cooperation, but they were better than the number of people, ten times that of the Xiliang monks, Xu was finally let the southern monks find confidence, under the chaotic battle, the three hundred Xiliang monks could not form any effective counterattack at all.

The Xiliang army began to retreat, but fortunately, there was a lot of space in the tunnel. Li Mingyang saw that the southern monk finally rose up, although it was three thousand dozen three hundred, but it was already very good to have such an appearance. Unconsciously, Li Mingyang still put himself in the position of a southern monk.

"Now let us go, you still have a chance to live, tell you, our people are rushing to help. Suddenly, a shrill voice rang out in the tunnel, and because it was so high, it echoed throughout the tunnel.

At this time, Li Mingyang found that the entrance of the entire tunnel had been sealed, and many monks even simply stepped on the flying sword, intending to use their bodies to block the still alive Xiliang monks from escaping. With nothing to do, the Xiliang monk led by him finally shouted out that sentence.

After all, this sentence still worked, and the offensive of the southern monks was suspended, and the remaining less than a hundred Xiliang monks finally had a chance to take a breath. Li Mingyang carefully hid in the crowd of Xiliang monks, quietly watching the situation on the field. Although the situation is very delicate, it is not difficult for him to leave, as long as the Ram Wen is killed, it will not be a problem for the two of them to join forces to strangle the three thousand southern monks who have no cooperation.

The Xiliang monk led by him saw that all the southern monks had stopped, and his face subconsciously showed a smug expression, and he shook his head and said: "Sue you, our people are rushing to meet each other, surrender now, and I will also talk to you well, at least leave you a dog's life, otherwise, hum ......"

Li Mingyang looked at this Xiliang monk with a smile, and smiled secretly, it turned out that there were also fools among the monks in the Central Plains. I was made into dumplings by others, and I dared to speak so domineeringly.

Sure enough, when the southern monks heard his words, they were even more angry, although they were frightened.

Seeing this, Li Mingyang no longer hesitated, and directly gave a hint to Ram Wen and asked him to come and meet quickly. Ram Wen always maintained a distance of ten miles from him, but the distance of ten miles was just a matter of running a few steps for him.

Even if the Xiliang monks would rush to help, it would not be possible for all the tens of thousands of monks to come to their aid in an instant, and the southern monks who were present during this time could have slaughtered less than a hundred of them, and then fled. Seeing the resolute expressions on the faces of the southern monks surrounding here, Li Mingyang waited for a moment and immediately rushed to the entrance of the cave.

"Stop him, don't let him run. As soon as Li Mingyang moved, all the southern monks were startled, and many people subconsciously rushed towards him.

With Li Mingyang taking the lead, the remaining Xiliang monks all rushed towards the entrance of the cave desperately. They had rushed too fast and chaotically, and the team was so scattered that they couldn't get in touch with the big army, and seeing that they couldn't scare them with reinforcements, they had to go first.

The southern monks present did not want to leave a curse, and immediately launched a fierce attack on this group of Xiliang monks, and Li Mingyang was the first to act, and the people surrounding him were the most. Li Mingyang no longer restrained his strength, summoned the black war knife and began to slash. After a while, he felt the pressure around him drop sharply, and when he looked up, he realized that it was Ram Wen who had arrived.

The appearance of the ram text caused a commotion, and all the southern monks who were blocking the entrance of the cave all screamed and fled in all directions, but such a great opportunity, those Xiliang monks did not dare to catch it, and they did not dare to approach at all when they looked at the ram wen that appeared at the entrance of the cave like a hill. The terrifying aura exuded by Ram Wen's fighting state couldn't help but tremble in anyone's heart when they saw it for the first time.

Monk Xiliang didn't know where this behemoth was sacred, and the dozens of people who were left simply threw away the magic weapon and shouted pitifully: "I surrender, can't we surrender." ”

No one paid any attention to them, and all the monks stared at the ram at the entrance of the cave.

Li Mingyang stepped forward without any scruples, motioned to Ram Wen to throw away the person in his hand, and said, "Let's go." "He didn't want to kill the Southern Monks, he just wanted to leave now, and as for the life and death of those Xiliang Monks, it wasn't something he should think about.

But just when all the southern monks around him panicked to make way for him, a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Li Mingyang!?"

"Li Mingyang?"

"Where's Li Mingyang?"

Everyone was confused by this voice, the name Li Mingyang is simply a mythical existence in the south. Those Xiliang monks also looked around curiously, even if they were captured, they also wanted to see the legendary southern military god.

Li Mingyang was only slightly stunned, but he ignored it at all, and gave Ram Wen a look to signal him to leave quickly. But the voice did not relent, and sounded again: "Li Mingyang!" This time the voice became more affirmative.

At this moment, a shadow rushed out of the crowd at great speed and rushed directly towards Li Mingyang.

A woman in a plain long dress stood in front of Li Mingyang, her expression was complicated, and the most in her eyes was fear, but she still bit her lip tightly and stood there firmly.

Li Mingyang originally thought that someone wanted to deceive himself after seeing the big guy Ram Wen, but after seeing the person standing in front of him, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Song Jia?" Looking at the tired and even a little crispy woman in front of him, Li Mingyang said in surprise.

"Oh, I'm glad you remember me. Song Jia smiled bitterly and tied up her scattered hair.

Li Mingyang and Song Jia's questions and answers let everyone on the field know the truth of the matter. The young man in front of him turned out to be Li Mingyang, the southern military god. The most wonderful expression now was none other than those Xiliang monks who had just surrendered, and those dozens of people couldn't wait to blink their eyes and look at Li Mingyang with an incredulous expression.

"How is it possible, he is obviously from our Xiliang County. A Xiliang monk muttered in a low voice.

There are also people among the southern monks who can't hide their doubts, for them, Li Mingyang is a legend, but it is precisely because there are so many rumors about him that they don't believe that they can meet such a person one day.

Li Mingyang didn't bother to prove anything to everyone, he had never taken a fancy to his reputation in the south, although he would occasionally say a word when he joked with Guo Yunshan and them, but it was just a joke.

He is just very emotional now, he didn't expect to meet such an acquaintance at such a moment and in such a place. For Song Jia, Li Mingyang didn't have a good impression after all, but when he met in such an environment, he suddenly found that his previous views on her had become much weaker, and it was not easy to survive in troubled times.

Song Jia was really full of emotion at this time, and suddenly she remembered the first time she saw Li Mingyang, when he was just a little monk in the Qingling Realm, he was tactful, and even a little stubborn, and the sentence "refining dung real people" still makes Song Jia remember it vividly. When she first met Li Mingyang, she never imagined that the handsome young man in Jingshan City would create a breathtaking myth with his own hands.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that Song Jia was just silent, his eyes constantly changing in complexity, Li Mingyang had to take the initiative to ask.

Song Jia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Flee for your life, in the south today, it is naturally the safest to have fewer people." ”

Li Mingyang sighed, and finally just whispered: "Take care." Then he turned around and was leaving.

"Fame, can you not go. Song Jia almost bit her lip and said this. If it weren't for the fact that the shape under the eye is too complicated, this sentence is enough to make people think of hundreds of crooked thoughts.

Li Mingyang turned his head suspiciously: "Anything else?"

"Don't go, stay in the South, the South needs you. ”

"Don't say that, I, Li Mingyang, don't have that much ability. Li Mingyang waved his hand again and again, and said very seriously: "I did want to fight side by side with the southern monks, but ...... Don't talk about it. ”

All the southern monks in the room bowed their heads, and some of them even had remorse on their faces, many of them had been in Phoenix in the first place, but they ended up just being spectators. Everyone knew about the battle outside Phoenix, and they all knew what Li Mingyang didn't finish.

Song Jia was very calm, and still said: "It was indeed what we did wrong that time, but now we all hope that someone can lead us to fight against the Central Plains Monks, and this time we will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Seeing that Song Jia seemed to be about to turn around and mobilize the surrounding monks, Li Mingyang stopped her directly and said: "Don't be like this, I said, I can't do anything about the current situation, the three kings of the Central Plains have all begun to fight the idea of the south, and no one can intervene." ”

This is the truth, in fact, even if the southern monks rebelled against the Central Plains monks with him at the beginning, when things developed to this point, everyone could only flee for their lives together. There is no hope in the south, and the only hope is that when the battle for the three kings is over, the war will naturally subside. Until then, there can only be calamity and chaos.

Song Jia's eyes were full of unwillingness, but she didn't dare to say anything cruel to Li Mingyang. Although the monks in the surrounding south were somewhat unwilling, they were also helpless.

Before leaving, Li Mingyang said: "You might as well go inside and hide for a while, and then come out when this group of Central Plains monks is gone, they will not stay here." This is the last piece of advice that Li Mingyang can give them.

Song Jia could only say helplessly: "If we can really hide inside, how can we come out and be discovered, it is really more dangerous inside." ”

"What's on the other side of the tunnel?" asked Li Mingyang curiously.

"There is a fierce beast, we can't see through the strength of that fierce beast at all, it just squirted at random, we killed hundreds of people, we really have no choice, so we escaped again. ”

"Hundreds of people will be killed in one breath?" Li Mingyang became more and more puzzled.

"It's just a breath of hot air, and those people should all be burned to death. ”

Listening to Song Jia's words, Li Mingyang was completely shocked, a breath of heat could burn hundreds of people to death, such a fierce beast could no longer use common sense to think and judge. No wonder these southern monks don't hide inside, a fierce beast that can burn hundreds of people with a breath is guarding inside, who dares to stay in it for a long time.

"What else is there besides the fierce beast in it, is that the fierce beast guarding what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures?" Together with the wheel, Li Mingyang has a lot more knowledge, generally where this rare fierce beast appears, most of them are bred by some natural and earthly treasures, and the fierce beast is not so much guarding the treasure, but is attracted by the breath of the treasure.

However, Song Jia shook his head and said: "There is only one magic circle inside, a very strange teleportation circle, that fierce beast is guarding the periphery of the magic circle, if you don't go in, it will attack us, maybe it's just because we are too close to that teleportation circle, after we went away, it didn't chase it out." ”

Li Mingyang basically didn't hear the second half of Song Jia's words, and when he heard the words of the teleportation array, his brain suddenly came alive.

The teleportation circle may only be a dangerous place for Song Jia and them, but for the monks of the Central Plains, a teleportation circle that suddenly appeared in the wilderness is the most valuable thing, and the hundreds of thousands of monks sent by the three county kings are just to find a teleportation array.

If it was just an ordinary development, there was even a strange but extremely arrogant fierce beast guarding outside that magic circle, such a teleportation magic circle, how could it look like the entrance to the Xuan Realm.

"Could it be that the entrance to the Xuanjie that the Three Kings of the Central Plains have worked so hard to find will let me touch it?" Li Mingyang thought curiously, but the next moment he suddenly said: "I'll go first, and you guys should leave here as much as possible." ”

Song Jia unexpectedly watched Li Mingyang rush out, in her opinion, in such a strange place, Li Mingyang said that he should go and see everything, but the result was that he didn't even ask a word more, and left directly.

Li Mingyang is not a fool, even if it is really the entrance to the Xuan Realm, what if he sells the news? The question is who will buy the spirit stone. This time, the Central Plains monks have come so much, sooner or later they will find it here. Li Mingyang had no intention of participating in the conquest of the Xuan Realm, he just wanted to leave quickly, away from this place of right and wrong, what he was looking for was the Earth Spirit Realm.

It's just that he just walked out of the tunnel, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him and didn't dare to move more.