Wang Liang took Lin Miao and followed the black shirt down the mountain. Soon they came to the middle of the mountain, and the black shirt turned to the west.

"Manor Wang, the Monarch and the others have already searched that location, and found no ambush." ​​Zheng He's voice came from the intercom.

"Hmm!" Wang Liang replied in a low voice, and then he felt a little strange, "Could it be that the demons really just want to make a deal with us?"

The black shirt led the two of them to a stop and said, "Just right here!"

Wang Liang looked at the surrounding environment and said, "No problem, just stay here!"

The black shirt directly released the spirit crystals in the storage ring, and said, "Take out the firearms too! Let's count them at the same time!"

Wang Liang directly put all the firearms on the open space on the other side, and then looked at the mountain of spiritual crystals, and said, "No, after such a long transaction, I naturally trust you!"

Wang Liang directly put away all the spirit crystals, and the black shirt roughly counted them, and said, "Master Wang, the number is wrong!"

Wang Liang said in surprise: "No way!"

While Wang Liang was speaking, the black shirt directly took out the hidden weapon from his waist and released it at Wang Liang.

"Be careful!" Lu Miao shouted from the side.

Wang Liang knew that the number of weapons he had was definitely not wrong, and he just showed his surprise to the black shirt. When the man's hidden weapon was released, a black hole appeared in front of Wang Liang.

Thousands of black needles flew towards him. The black hole in front of Wang Liang swallowed half of the needles, and then the black hole disappeared, and half of the needles continued to fly towards Wang Liang.

A water shield appeared in front of Wang Liang. Boom, it lasted only a second before the water shield shattered.

Wang Liang pinched his fingerprints anxiously, and was about to release his newly researched defensive five-element shield, but another wind shield appeared in front of him, directly blocking all the remaining thin needles.

"Your attack is too slow!" Wang Liang complained.

"I didn't know that he would use a concealed weapon when he came up. I thought he would put the firearm away." Yang Hong walked out slowly.

Wang Liang rolled his eyes and replied: "If you go to be a bodyguard, no one will use you."

"Usually others act as bodyguards to protect me, and you are the first person to be protected by me!" Yang Hong replied.

The two chatted directly, not caring about the black shirt at all. It is impossible for a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to escape from the hands of a monk in the middle stage of distraction.

At this time, the black shirt had already put away all the firearms, and said vigilantly: "You are also in ambush!"

"Tell me, what are you demons going to do?" Wang Liang asked.

"Do you think that I, a little Nascent Soul cultivator, would know what Lord Mojun thinks?" Hei Shirt asked back.

"That's right, then tell me, where are you going to send these firearms?" Wang Liang continued to ask.

The black shirt asked back: "Do you really want to know?"

"Don't talk nonsense, or you will regret it!" Wang Liang said.

"Okay, then I'll tell you!" The black shirt replied, and then directly threw out a formation disk, the formation disk immediately emitted a burst of white light, and the black shirt directly threw the space ring in his hand into it.

The black shirt only took a little over a second for this series of actions.

"That's a space formation!" Wang Liang only had time to call out these words, and the space ring on the black shirt disappeared immediately.

Yang Hong, on the other hand, used coercion directly to suppress the black shirt and lie on the ground, unable to move.

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