Li Ming'er obviously also wanted to know the identities of those black-robed monks, and seeing that Chang Feng had checked all the two storage bags, he asked quite eagerly, "Brother Chang, have you found anything?"

"Nothing. After answering, Chang Feng emptied the two storage bags, except for some healing pills, only the Demon Slayer Bow and some Spirit Chasing Arrows were found inside, and there was nothing that could prove the identity of the black-robed monk.

"There are no spirit beasts, no identity symbols, only killing spirit weapons, what is the origin of these people?" Seeing this, Li Ming'er was also puzzled.

Obviously, it was not that the black-robed friar could not have good equipment, but that he did not carry anything else in order to hide his identity.

"I don't know, let's not think about this too much, the most important thing at the moment is to escape from the fourth layer of the Tongtian Abyss. Chang Feng shook his head slightly and said.

In the secret realm of Qingyuan Mountain, he had encountered black-robed monks, but those black-robed monks were all carrying spirit beasts, and all of them were dead soldiers, inferred from the storage bags, these people also had traces of dead soldiers, but they had unified equipment, and they had unified orders, and they had the style of the army.

But it makes people believe that an army of 1,000 people is all composed of dead soldiers, and Chang Feng himself can't convince himself.

After all, the Dead Warrior is not something that anyone can cultivate, and their loyalty and determination to die are definitely not something that ordinary monks can imagine.

Seeing that Chang Feng didn't find anything, Li Ming'er didn't ask much, and instead thought about the way to live: "Brother Chang, how do we act next?"

After thinking for a while, Chang Feng frowned and replied: "Before entering here, I have observed the surrounding mountains and rivers, and from here we can reach an entrance and exit that leads to the heavens and the earth in half a day's journey to the east. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly!" Li Ming'er looked quite anxious.

But Chang Feng shook his head and said: "Miss Li, most of the auxiliary means of you and me have been exhausted, and we can only rely on ourselves next, those black-robed monks will not let us go easily, take a rest, at least we will be on the run after recovering all our mana." ”

Regarding Chang Feng's words, Li Ming'er recognized it very much.

Previously, the two of them had quite a cross in the Tongtian Abyss, his two blue zombies and Changfeng's golden giant ape were all resting, and without a strong guard, they were struggling in the four layers of the Tongtian Abyss.

Seeing Chang Feng closing his eyes and pranayama, Li Ming'er didn't say anything more, and immediately swallowed a few pills to quickly recover his cultivation and injuries.

The two of them had been pranayama for less than three hours before they were interrupted by a chaotic shouting of fighting techniques.

Hearing such a voice, the two of them were extremely nervous, and immediately stopped pranayama and came to the secret cave to look out.

I saw six black-robed monks surrounding the two of them in the middle, all of them with bows and arrows, chasing the spirit chasing arrows against the two people who were surrounded by them.

Even a black-robed monk had already withdrawn from the black robe that covered his face, revealing an expressionless face, with a fresh blood-red scar on his face, and a bloody hole in his abdomen, obviously not lightly injured.

But the leader of the black-robed monk looked at Xiang Zitong indifferently as if he was unaware, and the spirit chasing arrow in his hand flashed with a special luster, and at a glance, he knew that it was a spirit chasing arrow with a more powerful fourth-order lethality.

"Sister Zitong. Glancing at the two monks who were besieged, Li Ming'er was startled.

The two people who were besieged were Xiang Zitong and a Chu Guoyuan Infant Monk, but the situation of the two was very bad.

The Chu Guoyuan infant monk was hit by two arrows in the front chest and back, his face was pale, one arm was also drooping, and he was obviously seriously injured, and the other arm held a fourth-order spirit knife and glared angrily at the black-robed monks around him, showing his determination to fight to the death and not retreat.

Xiang Zitong didn't suffer any external injuries, but his aura around him was sluggish, obviously his mana had reached the limit, and what surprised Chang Feng the most was that there was nothing on his body except for a fourth-order long sword like ice jade in his hand, and the storage bag spirit beast bag was not on his body, obviously taken away by someone, or lost for some reason.

Xiang Zitong and the guarding Chu State Yuanying Monk were both at the end of the crossbow, and the black-robed monk in the lead said coldly: "Princess Chu State, as long as you tell us where your storage bag and spirit beast bag are hidden, we can let you live." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, thief, if you have the ability, come to the battle and see whose life is hard. The guard beside Xiang Zitong scolded indifferently and showed his determination to fight to the death.

"This old brother of Chu State, your strength is indeed strong, and you killed half of our brothers by yourself, which is also extremely admirable, but now as long as you move your fingers, you will be killed by the spirit chasing arrow, money and treasures are all outside the body, and your life is your own. ”

Responding indifferently, the leading black-robed monk licked the blood-soaked scar with the tip of his tongue, turned to look at Xiang Zitong and said: "Princess Chu State, you'd better be smart, otherwise you will die very miserably, now this seat will give you ten breaths of time to consider, if this seat has not gotten the answer you want after ten breaths, you have to think about the end." ”

Before the words fell, the leading monk adjusted the spirit chasing arrow and aimed the spirit arrow at Xiang Zitong and the others.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, your subordinates are desperately guarding you to leave, and you must not hand over the storage bag and spirit beast bag. Faced with the threat of death, the monks of the Chu State repeatedly persuaded Xiang Zitong, but Xiang Zitong frowned deeply.

Seeing such a scene, anyone knew that Xiang Zitong must have obtained a heavy treasure, so he was chased and killed by the black-robed monk.

"Brother Chang, what should I do?" Chu Guo and the Netherworld Sect are close to each other, Li Ming'er and Xiang Zitong have a lot of intersections, and they have a good relationship, and at this time, they also clenched their palms and asked Chang Feng.

In Li Ming'er's heart, Xiang Zitong is a person that Chang Feng likes, and he naturally won't stand by when he encounters such a thing.

Chang Feng naturally would not sit idly by, in fact, when he encountered such a scene, Chang Feng decided to save Xiang Zitong, and he did not move, just waiting for an opportunity.

"Miss Li, how much combat strength do you have now?" Chang Feng asked Li Ming'er in a low voice, if you want to rescue Xiang Zitong, it is obviously difficult for him to rely on himself, and Li Ming'er's support is extremely important.

"It's back to 70 percent. Li Ming'er responded.

"Seventy percent, enough for self-preservation. After listening to Li Ming'er's answer, Chang Feng secretly said in his heart, and then said in a low voice: "Miss Li, Zitong girl is already at the end of the crossbow, her guards are not much better than her, we may fall into a mortal situation if we rush to rescue, you have to think clearly if you can't make a move?"

"Brother Chang, although you and Sister Zitong have a leg, when it comes to relationships, the relationship between Little Sister and Sister Zitong is also very iron. Li Ming'er expressed her determination to work with Chang Feng to rescue Xiang Zitong.

"When will I ...... with Zitong" Hearing Li Ming'er say this, Chang Feng also showed anger, and then thought that above emotion, Li Ming'er belonged to the ranks of the big-chested and brainless, so he immediately ignored it, and said in a low voice:

"Miss Li, there are six people on the other side, the real threat to us is the spirit chasing arrow in their hands, once you shoot, you must go all out, don't give them a chance to shoot the spirit chasing arrow, you come and drag that Yuanying monk, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Why did I deal with the most powerful Yuanying Cultivator?" Hearing Chang Feng's arrangement, Li Ming'er was puzzled.

"Why don't we change?" Chang Feng didn't say much, and calmly proposed.

Although the Yuanying monk was strong, he was obviously seriously injured, but in terms of strength, the other five black-robed monks at the level of the Yudan were stronger than him, and Li Ming'er's cultivation was even higher than Chang Feng's, so he could naturally see the doorway, and then turned his eyes and rejected Chang Feng's proposal: "Forget it!

On the other side, until the end, Xiang Zitong didn't make any choice, he could only frown and stare at the six black-robed monks opposite, and the Chu State guard had already made up his mind to fight to the death, gritting his teeth and glaring, the fourth-order spirit knife in his hand was slowly raised.

"Princess of Chu, this is what you asked for. The time of ten breaths has long passed, but Xiang Zitong did not have the slightest intention of giving in, and the black-robed monk in the lead was annoyed, and gave an order in a cold voice: "Kill the guards, capture the princess of Chu alive, and kill me." ”