Mao Liang, the undercover agent sent by the Sanqing Sect to the Qianyang Palace, was of a scumbag nature while sending information to him, and he also got the mentally retarded woman from Qianyang.
Qianyang heard Mao Liang's voice and immediately stood up behind the stone, but Chen Mingla did not hold it.
"Why are you doing this to me!" Qianyang said with tears in his eyes.
Mao Liang raised his mouth and said with a mocking smile at Qian Yang, "Huh! You are just a toy, how can I treat a toy, and every time you are just wishful thinking? I haven't forced it. you!"
After Mao Liang finished speaking, he glanced at Yuqin's corpse, smashed his mouth and said, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this loser's body to be really good. We had a happy night yesterday, and we took him before she died. The true essence is taken out alive, but not to mention the taste is really good."
After Mao Liang finished speaking, he licked his lips, and looked at the fellows behind him. They also showed the same expression.
At this time, Qianyang directly sat on the ground, his whole person as if he had lost his soul.
If Chen Ming had placed this matter before, Chen Ming would not be too lazy to deal with it, but now that he has fallen into the encirclement, Chen Ming has just caught the opportunity at this time.
Chen Ming raised the pulse rifle in his hand, adjusted the power to the maximum, and shot Mao Liang's knee in the air.
Mao Liang flying in the air felt the light beam shot by Chen Ming, and saw him snorting disdainfully, placing the paper fan in his hand on his chest, preparing to force the light beam shot by Chen Ming to fly.
"what!"
The beam that Mao Liang waited for was not the key to attacking him, but directly hit his knee.
Mao Liang's knee was pierced by the beam of light in an instant, and now Mao Liang's leg is only connected by one flesh.
"Attack! Attack! Give me all these guys to pieces!" Mao Liang, with a cold sweat on his head, shouted to the real person behind him.
The flying swords in the hands of the commanders in the hands of those real men flew towards the place where Chen Ming was.
Jiang Kunhe took the special forces and immediately turned on the capacitor cannon to make a sneak attack on the real person who attacked Chen Ming.
This is An Lei's voice coming from the walkie-talkie, "Chen Ming, what happened to your side?"
Chen Ming did not reply, and directly shared the image of the tactical helmet with An Lei.
"I wipe it! So much! Did Qianyang lead you into the encirclement?" An Lei said with an angry expression.
"It's hard to say a word, I'll tell you when I go back! You come here now, we may not be able to make a dumpling." After Chen Ming said, he stuck his head out and faced a flying sword. While shooting and smashing the flying sword, an immortal flying in the air also spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.
After three or five real people fell one after another, the remaining real people no longer attacked with flying swords. Instead, they used one hand to pinch the magic technique and the other to control the flying sword, and attacked Chen Ming and others.
Before, they could seize the opportunity to come out to fight back, but now those real people's attacks are like violent storms, which makes Chen Ming and the others only hide behind the bunker.
After all, Keyan is just a rock, not a defensive device. With the stormy attacks of real people, Chen Ming and the others can hide less and less.
"An Lei! You second! How long will it take to come!" Chen Ming roared into the walkie-talkie.
"Come! Coming!" An Lei's voice just sounded on the walkie-talkie, and a blue light beam suddenly shot out from behind the real people.
The blue beam of light that shot swept across the fat boy in the sky, and many real people who were too late to defend were gasified on the spot.
Behind the blue beam, Chen Ming saw a figure suddenly jump out, a hexagonal warhammer, a real person who had just escaped from the blue beam was beaten into a puddle of flesh with one blow.
Mao Liang, who was in the air, had his broken leg just connected by him, and he saw An Lei's Hexagonal Warhammer approaching him.
"what!"
An Lei's hex warhammer swept across with a single blow, directly hitting Mao Liang's arm, and Mao Liang's right arm instantly deformed.
Mao Liang, who was hit to the ground like a ping-pong ball, could only lay on the ground and vomit blood, lingering there.
The real person in the sky realized that there was also an enemy behind him, and suddenly became a little frantic. Chen Ming immediately seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on the real person in the sky.
The real people who were attacked by the enemy, because there was no command, they all fought independently, and soon they were shot down by a intensive attack.
In the end, there were two real people in the ascension stage and two real people in the final stage of cultivation, still struggling to support them in the air.
Just when Chen Ming was worried about how to beat the four real people down, a blast of heating came from the far right of Chen Ming.
Chen Ming turned his head and looked at the place where the heat was coming from, and saw that where Qianyang was sitting, a lava field with a diameter of three meters appeared on the ground.
Qian Yang, who was kneeling on it, suddenly raised his head. Chen Ming saw that Qian Yang's eyes were now flooded with red, and the air around her was seriously distorted at this time.
Every time Qian Yang took a step forward, the ground she walked on was melted.
When she walked in front of Mao Liang, Mao Liang was moving backwards in the pain of the ninja's body.
But how could Mao Liang move as fast as Qian Yang's walking speed, Qian Yang walked in front of Mao Liang, and suddenly a flame spike about the length of his forearm appeared beside him.
"Hugh hurts my grandson!" An ascendant real person flying in the air flew towards Qianyang with his body guard qi.
Chen Ming immediately aimed at the real person who flew towards Qianyang, and the capacitor gun and pulses behind him shot at the real person at the same time.
The light beam hitting the real person by Chen Ming caused the body-protecting qi on his body to vibrate violently, but even so, the real person still rushed towards Mao Liang desperately.
The real person was flying to a place three meters away from Qianyang, his sword art was constantly changing, and several long swords appeared around the real person, blasting towards Qianyang continuously.
The real person who thought he could kill Thousand Suns saw his flying sword suddenly dissolve on its own when it flew one meter away from Thousand Suns, and the real person also felt an irresistible heat.
Qian Yang backhanded the flame thorns in his hands like the flying real person, and quickly condensed a flame thorn in each hand, which directly pierced Mao Liang's thigh.
The real person who wanted to resist the fire and long thorns of Thousand Suns, as soon as the long thorns touched his body guard Qi Qi, he saw that the body guard Qi Qi couldn't stop it, and the long thorn seemed to have nothing. Like obstacles, he passed through his body guard, pierced his arms in front of him, and finally pierced his Tianling Gai.
The pierced real person's body instantly burned with the hot flame of the burner, and the real person was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The remaining real people in the air, seeing that Qianyang actually killed the real people who thought they were in the ascension stage, they were ready to cast their own spells to escape.
Just as they pinched the colleagues of Fa Jue, a flame barrier appeared around them. Chen Ming and others looked from the outside. This was a star cage, and the faces of real people inside all showed painful expressions.