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Xu Qingyan didn't need to say much, just pointed to the bottom, and the problem was obvious.

Too many!

There were more than thirty fearless people gathered below them. Each of them was very injured, but they still gathered together and rushed towards them.

"Uh... it seems that there is no chance..." Tang Xiaotang immediately took back what he said.

"The controlled fearless people will slowly gather. They will search for people who have not yet become fearless people. When those who can resist the inner demons are killed one by one by one by one, they will evolve into disorderly people and begin to kill each other."

"Anyway, everyone is going to die." Tang Zheng summarized Xu Qingyan's words.

However, killing people with dreams is really troublesome.

If it were the Cold War, I would have been impatient for a long time, right?

"When using Dreamland, Meng Shen's strength will increase a little bit. If we kill all of us..." Xu Qingyan seemed to calculate and said, "It's okay for a normal Dreamland to reach four stars."

“Four-star…”

"I'm talking about a normal dream mirage. The one that connects us into the dream is obviously a reincarnated dream mirage," Xu Qingyan continued, "After swallowing us and digesting it, it can reach at least five stars."

Xu Qingyan was a little bit self-talking, but most of Tang Xiaotang and others still felt like they were listening to the heavenly books.

What kind of dream mirage, what kind of reincarnation dream mirage, swallowing, digesting, even though I don’t understand it, I always know that it’s not a good thing!

"What should I do now?" Tang Xiaotang wanted to hit the wall a little.

Neither left nor right. Why is it so annoying?

Jiang Wuyan smiled bitterly: "Why are there always us who have no solution..."

"I think...that group of fearless people seem to be happier."

"Yes, look at them. How carefree..."

Even though that's the case, it's impossible to really let yourself become a fearless person.

Besides, they have overcome their fear and kept their true hearts. Now it is probably not easy to become a carefree little zombie.

"Then... Mr. Xu, do you have any countermeasures?" Jiang Wuyan asked.

Xu Qingyan shook his head and replied frankly: "I have told you all the information I know. I have not thought of a way to deal with this dilemma for the time being."

Those fearless people are already in front of you...

However, when Tang Zheng and the others were about to talk to fight, they saw those fearless people running towards the other end as if they had not seen them...

They turned around and looked in the opposite direction.

Three figures appeared and disappeared.

"Hey, that's not..."

"Thirteen!" Tang Xiaotang had already screamed.

"There is also Fang Junji. He is with Thirteen..."

However, there were so many fearless people running towards them, and they were about to be submerged.

Thirteen looked dirty and lay on Fang Junji's back. I don't know if it was death or life.

And the third person with them...

"Xi'er?" Tang Zheng didn't remember that there was such a person in the top ten top academys that went to the third stop.

The famous house in the world has been separated. It has been a few months since I saw each other.

Leng Zhan glanced at Tang Zheng: "Do you know Du Qixi?"

"Du Qixi?" Tang Zheng shook his head, "I don't know Du Qixi."

After the two of them talked about each other, Tang Zhengcai remembered that when he bought Xi Ye's property in Tianxia Minglu, he did not seem to have asked his real name.

He is Du Qixi? Du Qixi, who is known as "one hundred percent of the purple gold in the world, ninety-ninety-nine percent of the Du family"?

"It seems that this is not the time to show off your wealth, right?" Tang Zheng looked at Du Qixi's oil-paper umbrella with a picture of a beauty taking out a bath, which was actually a mode of fighting.

The sword in Fang Junji's hand that had almost never been unsheathed at the Academy Martial Arts Conference was raised.

Thirteen behind him climbed down from him with difficulty, and the stars behind him were as bright as the sun.

However, not far away, a large number of astrological signs also lit up one after another, just like the eyes of wolf eyes staring at Tang Zheng and others, tightly locking Fang Junji and Du Qixi not far away.

The number of these two consecutive groups of fearless people has exceeded fifty!

Fang Junji and the other three are definitely not opponents...

"Make yarn? Run!" Tang Zheng stared at Thirteen, and his anxious gaze that had never appeared before appeared appeared in his eyes, "Little bell, send me down..."

"No." Xu Qingyan stopped Tang Zheng.

"Xu Qingyan!" Tang Xiaotang was also a little angry, "Don't say anything, save the person first!"

Tang Xiaotang's words are not without reason. No matter what those fearless people are, at least Thirteen is still a living life.

Xu Qingyan stared at Tang Zheng: "You can't save anyone if you go down. Standing here and watching them, there is not much time left for you to find a way..."

If Thirteen's distress caused Tang Zheng to fall into a dead end, then what Xu Qingyan said would clearly describe this dead end to Tang Zheng.

However, Tang Zheng calmed down instead...

There is really not much time left!

But what can he think of? He can't kill and can't beat them. The dream has already forced them to a dead end.

What if those more than fifty fearless people are really destroyed?

The dream maker who got energy from these fifty warriors probably broke through the five stars directly, right?

At that time, who knows what this dream will become?

"You make sense, but I'm not Tang Zheng, I can't think of any solution, so," Leng Zhan saw Xu Qingyan stop Tang Zheng and stood up, "I'm going, no problem?"

Xu Qingyan didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

Without saying a word, Leng Zhan asked Xiao Lingdang to take him off the cliff and rush towards Thirteen and others.

...

The cold war has continued.

Jiang Wuyan went down.

Even Meng Fenghua and Tang Xiaotang went down.

Fang Junji and the others suddenly changed from three to seven.

Of course, facing two groups of fearless people, there seems to be no difference between three or seven people fighting in total, as many as fifty.

bite!

The sound of tearing the air opens the beginning of the battle.

The beauty in Du Qixi's hand came out of the bathing umbrella, like the stars blowing down. The blooming light made these fearless people take a step back subconsciously. The thirteen blades behind him came out and tried to hit the back of the fearless person in front as soon as he made a move. However, the three fearless people pressed over in black forced him to leave a scar on the fearless person, and he could only retreat for the time being.

The stars shine.

Too many astrological signs rose up in the narrow plain at the foot of the mountain.

It’s hard to tell which astrology belongs to whom.

However, even so, Tang Zheng could still be sure that Fang Junji did not have astrological signs.

The first wave of fearless people has already fought with them, while the second wave of fearless people is not far from them...

Can't hold on!

They absolutely can't hold on!

"You must have a way." Xu Qingyan's voice suddenly pulled back Tang Zheng's thoughts as if he was enlightened.

Tang Zheng was slightly stunned, and then a uglier smile appeared on his lips: "Nonsense!"

Of course he has a way!

There is no way, and there must be a way.

"You can't kill, you can't die... You can't kill... You can't die..." Tang Zheng compared various conditions.

There are actually many dilemmas he has encountered before.

But he needs some time to recall and sort out...

Xu Qingyan slowly calmed down when he looked at him, and then said, "I'll go and help them."

...

The eight people below gradually distanced themselves.

With Fang Junji's sword pointing across the board, an octagonal star appeared out of thin air on the plain.

The eight people stood at the star end of the octagonal star, and more than fifty fearless people were attracted by them and slowly divided into eight waves.
To be continued...