"Mad!" Liu Zhengyang was so annoyed that he couldn't help cursing.

He had no idea what the sword-hiding assassin was thinking.

Although there are some things in the world that are more important than life, in order to protect those more important things, even if you sacrifice your own life. For example, if Liu Zhengyang is asked to guard Xiao Duomi, he can do whatever it takes, but is the hidden sword so important to the assassin who hides it?

In order to complete the task of hiding the sword, would they really rather sacrifice their lives?

You know, they are taking the lives of several assassins above the Dao Realm in exchange for Zhong Qinglei's death!

Is Zhong Qinglei's life so valuable?

Of course, Liu Zhengyang couldn't understand each other's brain circuits, so he didn't want to spend time to understand.

Especially when every minute and every second is related to Zhong Qinglei's life and death.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and threw his fist at the assassin in front of him.

He punched the opponent's head while rushing forward.

The assassin who was in charge of stopping Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Uncle Liu, are you trying to force me to death?"

He had already seen Liu Zhengyang's intentions.

If he dared to dodge Liu Zhengyang's fatal attack, then Liu Zhengyang would break through and save Zhong Qinglei's life.

But if he didn't stop him, he would be beaten to death by Liu Zhengyang.

But even if he knew what Liu Zhengyang was thinking, he could only bite the bullet.

He suddenly shouted, and the strength of the whole body burst out, causing his whole body to bloom with blood red light.

Then, he crossed his hands to protect his head, and at the same time he covered his arms with a dagger, and shouted: "Come on! Alliance Leader Liu! Let me see how powerful you are! I have heard of your prestige many times, but I want to see it. See if you can kill me with one punch!"

It can be seen that the assassin still has some confidence in his multiple defenses.

He knew that he could not really stop Liu Zhengyang.

But if you can use this method to stop Liu Zhengyang for even one more second, the probability of Zhong Qinglei being killed will be one point higher.

He really gave up.

However, maybe he thinks what he has done is very tragic, but in Liu Zhengyang's view, he is just being stupid.

Mantis, can you stop the car?

Liu Zhengyang didn't say a word, and continued to punch through.

Click!

In front of Liu Zheng's masculine fist, the assassin's dagger seemed to be made of tofu and was instantly interrupted.

After the dagger was interrupted, the assassin's arm also split in two, and blood began to splash.

Liu Zhengyang's fist broke through many barriers and continued to land on the assassin's head.

boom!

The moment his head was blown up, the assassin's eyes showed a bit of horror.

But in an instant, everything he had was crushed in front of Liu Zhengyang's fist.

From beginning to end, he didn't stop Liu Zhengyang even for a second.

After breaking through his defense, Liu Zhengyang continued to rush forward.

At the same time, the three assassins attacking Zhong Qinglei were getting closer and closer to Zhong Qinglei.

Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment, then laughed uncharacteristically and said, "Laughing at me! I, Zhong Qinglei, He De He Neng, can let the assassin who hides the sword do this? To be assassinated by you in such a battle, even if you drink hatred on the spot, it is enough. Are you smiling at Jiuquan? However, I don't want to die!"

Zhong Qinglei laughed heroically, and suddenly a monstrous demonic energy erupted.

The billowing demonic energy spread out in all directions.