With the attack of the demon clan, the demon of the demon temple followed and joined the battle to capture the checkpoint.

The joining of these monster races suddenly made the battle situation more and more anxious.

Zhong Mengchen glanced at Liu Zhengyang, who was trapped. There was no panic on his face. It seemed that what appeared before him did not exceed his expectations.

"All the people who catch the Demon Division will send in!"

"Really!"

The subordinates hurriedly retreated with fists, and then quickly conveyed Zhong Mengchen's order.

Wu Zhengnan felt a little tired in his body. This was the third time he had played against the pinnacle warrior of the Second Dao.

Although he felt that the genetic lock in his body was a little loose, he did not have the strength to choose to break through, and the large number of battles made him feel a sense of deficiency, and he could only stare fiercely at the warrior rushing in the distance.

"Come on! Add everything!"

Just when he felt extremely tired, Yan Sihai waved his palm, and each person had a pill.

"This is……"

"Hey! Don't forget what we are in charge of Liu! We have a lot of reserves for this kind of pill. Forget it, fighting as a warrior is the best way to improve our strength."

Yan Sihai glanced at the few who survived.

"These are also our desperate benefits. As long as we fight, we have a chance to become stronger! So these tortoise grandsons are not only our enemies, but also the stepping stones for us to improve our strength!"

Yan Sihai's exhausted Qi Sea quickly became full.

The original hoarse voice became extremely rough and loud: "Zhengnan, you are really lucky! You are going to improve so soon? Don't hold back, don't save this medicine, remember, you deserve to have everything if you live! "

At the beginning, what Yan Sihai said was to mobilize the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts, in order to drive away the timidity in their hearts.

Now it is different. The burning of the fighting spirit has made everyone adapt to this method, and as the battle deepens, the timidity has disappeared, and now they have to be given faith.

A belief that they can live and they can win!

This is the most important thing.

Wu Zhengnan didn't say much, just took the pill, and then hit the gene lock. After feeling a sudden looseness in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He had just broken through with a burst of brilliant light in his eyes. Although his breath was a bit unstable, his eyes were full of warfare.

"Haha! How is it? How is the big guy recovering?"

"Captain, we are all fine!"

"Fuck those turtle grandsons!"

Yan Sihai raised his head and laughed, and the long knife in his hand suddenly shook: "Go! Let's replace the brother who replaced us before! This battle, these tortoise grandchildren will undoubtedly die!"

After speaking, he rushed out with someone.

Such scenes are extremely common in checkpoints, and those who can be squadrons are all characters carefully selected by Zhong Mengchen.

In addition to being superior in force, it is also necessary to have an overall view of the situation and be able to mobilize people around him.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for these warriors in Tiannan Province to gather together in such a short period of time.

Judging from the current results, Zhong Mengchen's painstaking efforts have not been in vain.

Unlike these squad leaders, Zhong Mengchen's current control of Monster Hunting Division is already a top-level existence in Tiannan Province.

Although the monsters sent monsters to help out, when the people catching the monsters also joined the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield began to fall, whether it was the monsters of the monster temple or the warriors of the sea breeze province began to be overwhelmed and beheaded!