"As long as you can save us!"

As an undercover agent, Liu Mengmei immediately began to rebel.

Seeing this, the other disciples moved their lips, but did not refute it in the end.

Before the crisis of life and death, their shame was almost gone.

"very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Take important classics and treasures from your sect and prepare to transfer them with me!"

"No! My Holy Lotus Sect would rather die than surrender!"

An old woman with white haired deacon leaned on a crutch and was extremely strong: "Liu Mengmei! Do you dare to look to outsiders?"

Bang!

The next moment, the old woman's head was grabbed by Fang Yuan and she pulled it down: "I would rather die than surrender, then you will die. Who else is not convinced?"

Seeing the head of this deacon rolling on the ground, all the disciples suddenly became silent and dared not resist anymore, and obediently cooperated with Liu Mengmei's reorganization.

"The monster is attacking again!"

At this time, with a long sound, the army of monsters that had stopped began to move forward slowly again.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the figure of the Chaos Giant behind him became more and more solid. He suddenly took a deep breath and started to yell:

"Zha!!!"

Rumble.

The invisible sound waves spread around, and the entire Tianchi seemed to be boiling, causing a lot of ripples.

Puff!

Rows of monsters fell down straight and could not even block for a moment.

Bang!

A disciple of the Holy Lotus Sect couldn't bear it, and felt as if he was under a heavy burden in his heart. The figure in Fang Yuan in front of him suddenly became extremely tall, like a god, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

Slap!

It was like a domino, and more and more disciples chose to kneel down to express their surrender.

If they were still the previous dream master Xu Sheng, they would naturally be able to resist Fang Yuan's spiritual pressure. Unfortunately, at this time, they were like fish and were forcibly implicated by Fang Yuan using the martial arts idea of ​​the True Saint to surrender.

"Liu Mengmei!"

"I'm here!"

Liu Mengmei looked at Fang Yuan in this state, and her eyes suddenly became tender and tender.

"From today on, you will be their leader. Now, go down and count the number of people immediately and prepare to evacuate!"

Fang Yuan gave up his life directly.

With the original prestige foundation and the appointment, the remaining disciples quickly obeyed the order and compiled the results: "We only have more than 100 people left now, most of them are new core disciples..."

Liu Mengmei reported with a wry smile: "Other deacons and disciples either ran away or died..."

“Those are enough!”

Fang Yuan wanted to establish his own power, but he looked down on the senior leaders of the Holy Lotus Sect in the past. At this time, it happened to be: "Try to bring the classics and treasures with me and leave!"

"yes!"

The migration of one hundred people is not an easy task after all.

Half an hour later, the group of people bulged, followed Fang Yuan and walked into the beast group tremblingly.

The monsters around him were swaying, but they could not get close to this line. Occasionally, a few demon spirits could not bear it and rushed forward quickly, and were also blown away by Fang Yuan's Hundred Steps God Fist.

Such force was immediately deeply imprinted into the hearts of more than a hundred people, and the seeds of surrender began to take root and sprout.

"grumble!"

At this time, another long sound came from the depths of the monster group.

Accompanied by this sound, dozens of demon spirits emerged and rushed towards the team in an instant.
Chapter completed!