"How can there be so many people?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Li Mingyang was a little confused.

Li Mingyang can be sure that there is absolutely no one to follow him before, after defeating the southern monks in the sand castle, the Xiliang army also dispersed almost instantly and began to pursue the southern monks who fled, all of them happened by chance, and finding this tunnel was definitely an accident in the accident, but at this time, there were no less than tens of thousands of monks outside the entrance of the tunnel.

All of them are Central Plains monks.

Fortunately, these Central Plains monks were not in a unified camp. Facing Li Mingyang's group of strict formations was his old opponent, the Shujun monks. The Shu army probably came about 30,000 or 40,000, and the army was neat and full of fighting spirit.

On the right side of the Shu army, there is the monk of Xiliang County, when he cooperated with the monk of Xiliang before, Li Mingyang also sighed about the elite of the Xiliang army, but when the Xiliang army and the Shu army were side by side, the Xiliang army looked a little unbearable, of course, this is also related to the fact that their people are still intermittently converging towards this side, after all, they were too scattered before.

On the left side of the Shu army, there is a group of monks that Li Mingyang has never seen, there are about 30,000 of them, in terms of elite Cheng Dù, these 30,000 monks are no different from the Shu army and the Xiliang army, after a little thought, you can figure out that this must be the Changyun County monks who marched south together this time.

The sudden convergence of the three forces in such an unknown small place caught Li Mingyang off guard, and at the same time he was a little crying and laughing. I was really afraid of something, what I was most afraid of when I went back to the south was to cause unnecessary trouble, and what I wanted was to quietly break away from the team of Xiliang monks to find the earth spirit realm, but I directly bumped into almost all the Central Plains monks in the south.

100,000 monks were lined up in front of him, and just by looking at the formation, Li Mingyang knew that he couldn't leave anything today. Fortunately, although these monks are all lined up here, at least they only have each other in their eyes for the time being, and they don't pay much attention to Li Mingyang, who walked out of the tunnel alone.

"Hide now. Li Mingyang said a word to the ram Wen, and then he hurriedly retreated to the tunnel.

Although the shape is critical, at least there is room for maneuvering, and the three forces gather here, so it is inevitable that a big war will break out, and maybe there will be a chance to escape in the melee, as long as their identities are not recognized.

Outside the tunnel, whether it was the generals of the Shu army or the Xiliang army that was constantly gathering, there were indeed people in their team who saw two figures, one large and one small, appearing at the mouth of the tunnel just now, but the two shadows were almost fleeting, and these Central Plains monks didn't have the heart to think about this. Anyway, they will be killed in a while, as long as the people inside are not their own people, they will inevitably die, and they have no interest in studying the dead.

The commander of the Shu army is named Dou Jinhu, if Li Mingyang can see his appearance after a careful look just now, he will definitely feel very familiar, because this person is Dou Jinlong's own brother, and Dou Jinlong is the first senior commander of the Shu army killed by Li Mingyang. In the battle outside Phoenix, Li Mingyang became completely famous, but he also set up a lot of strong enemies for himself, and Dou Jinhu was one of them.

However, Dou Jinhu didn't expect that Li Mingyang, who he was looking for, was in the tunnel, let alone that there was his shadow in the two figures that flashed just now, compared to personal vendettas, Dou Jinhu is now more concerned about the situation in front of him.

Looking at Xiliang Jun and Changyun Jun from a distance, and finding that many of the other camps were old faces, Dou Jinhu actually laughed. The reason why these Central Plains monks suddenly gathered here this time was because of the merits of the Changyun Army.

Just after the Shu army put on a posture of not planning to fight, the three forces were all trying to find the entrance to the Xuan Realm, and the Changyun army seemed to be lucky, and found this tunnel on the first day, when the news was spread. But just when the Changyun Army gathered its troops, the news was learned by the Shu Army, and as a result, the Changyun Army's troops were assembled, and the Shu Army also rushed here to enjoy its success.

As for the Xiliang Army, it was purely a coincidence that they caught up, and after learning that a large number of Shu troops and Changyun troops had gathered here, they also hurried over, but after all, they finally got the news, and the Xiliang Army now seems to be the most wolf. But now that they are here, they naturally want to get a piece of the pie. Although they haven't probed the slightest news in the tunnel, they also know what the reason is when they see the other two forces gathering here so solemnly.

The three forces fought separately, and neither of them was willing to share the benefits equally with the other party, and they were worried that the first attack would allow the third party to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and for a while, the atmosphere on the field became very delicate, and it looked as if the Shu army and the Changyun army had given the Xiliang monks time to assemble their teams.

Their stalemate gave the southern monks in the tunnel some precious time.

Li Mingyang left suddenly, which not only made Song Jia quite disappointed, but many people around him were in the same mood, but when Li Mingyang went and returned, Song Jia's eyes lit up.

Li Mingyang didn't seem to see Song Jia's eyes, and as soon as he walked back to the tunnel, he pointed to the group of Xiliang monks and said, "Kill them all." ”

"Huh?" Song Jia was stunned, and some didn't react.

Those Xiliang monks were immediately shocked and angry when they heard this, and a few of them even wanted to get up and run away, but those who dared to move were killed as soon as possible.

"What's wrong?" Song Jia asked suspiciously, seeing that Monk Xiliang was accused.

"Their large army has arrived. Li Mingyang only said one sentence, and there were bursts of exclamations in the tunnel. Many of the southern monks even collapsed to the ground with their legs limp, especially those who had just killed the Xiliang monks.

On the contrary, those Xiliang monks seemed to have found a savior, and their faces were immediately full of red light, their faces were full of fierceness and excitement, and they immediately scolded viciously: "A group of things that don't have long eyes, fight, you should fight another one." ”

The Central Plains monks have long been used to being arrogant and domineering in the south, and although the Xiliang Army has just arrived, the weakness of the southern monks still makes them unconsciously continue this atmosphere. And the group of southern monks who had just had a lot to save the world with Li Mingyang, when they heard that the large army of Xiliang County was coming, they all lost their will to fight in an instant.

Li Mingyang looked coldly at those clamoring Xiliang monks, he really couldn't understand, just dozens of Phantom Realm monks, what was so terrible. Seeing that they really wanted to pick up the magic weapon on the ground, Li Mingyang suddenly summoned a black war knife and rushed into the crowd like a violent wind. After a few flashes of blood, all the remaining Xiliang monks died.

Everyone looked at Li Mingyang in horror, and they couldn't understand why he dared to kill people now. Li Mingyang's face was calm, and after killing them, he didn't even forget to take off the storage bags on their bodies, and then put the corpses of all the Xiliang monks into the treasure bag. Now he is no longer what he used to be, and there is no pressure on the high-grade treasure bag to hold more than a hundred corpses.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, even if the people outside rush in, they won't guess what happened here, wait for them to join the big army, and then find tens of thousands of helpers to torture and kill you?"

The southern monks were speechless for a moment, unable to tell whether they were guilty or had other thoughts.

Song Jia wanted to go out and have a look, but in the end she didn't dare, so she had to look at Li Mingyang and ask, "What's the situation outside?"

Li Mingyang frowned and thought for a while, and finally explained: "Actually, all the Central Plains monks came to the south to find something, and this thing is in the tunnel. This time, there are a total of three different factions of the Central Plains forces found here, but their target is only the magic circle at the end of the tunnel, if there is any accident for a while, it is best not to panic, at this juncture they should not be bored enough to kill people at will, as long as they don't get in their way, we should have a chance to escape. ”

His words were not only addressed to Song Jia, but also to all the southern monks. After listening to his words, everyone seemed to grasp the last straw, and they all shrank nervously to both sides of the tunnel, as if they were going to make way for the Central Plains monks now.

Seeing this scene, Li Mingyang was completely dead, and he didn't plan to have any more hope for the southern monks.

At this moment, boulders suddenly began to fall from the tunnel, and with violent shaking, the entire tunnel seemed to collapse. Li Mingyang was shocked, and he didn't stop it when he saw that there were southern monks running out, but simply started digging again in a ruin, digging down more than ten zhang, and then running the Huangquan Jue, completely suppressing his breath to the lowest and hiding it.

The Central Plains monk finally made a move, after the Xiliang army was assembled, the three parties looked at me, I looked at you, probably didn't want to be in a daze here, and finally tacitly started to act. The first point is to bulldoze this tunnel, although this tunnel is very wide and tall, but for 100,000 Central Plains monks, this place is completely inadequate. The tunnel was just a hill, and for the 100,000 monks, bulldozing was just a matter of an eye.

After the tunnel disappeared, what remained in front of everyone was a huge pit that looked extremely messy, this can only be called a huge pit, it was not deep, there were many boulders and gravel piled up in it, but in the deepest part of the huge pit, there was a very clean circular area, where there was not a single piece of rubble.

The southern monks fled in all directions in this chaos, a small number of people were stoned to death in the tunnel, buried in the rubble, but the vast majority of them died in various spell attacks, in fact, at the beginning of the chaos, if they all followed Li Mingyang's example and hid, they might be injured, but they would never die, but in the face of crisis, their first thought was always to escape, not to save themselves.

It's a kind of sadness, and Li Mingyang can't do anything about it.

The southern monks who were lucky enough not to die failed to escape the clutches of the devil in the end, and were caught by the Central Plains monks respectively, and were unloaded like slaves and placed at the front of the team.

These Central Plains monks really did not have the heart to kill people indiscriminately, as Li Mingyang said, because they had a more important thing to do.

How to get into this entrance.