"What do you mean is that the geographical advantage of this line of defense is not useful to the strong men of the level of the southern district mayor?" Liu Zhengyang's heart tightened and asked quickly, "And, there are actually five that kind of strong men?"

"Yes, the mayor of the southeast, northwest and northeast of Yuanman, and the lord of the outside world." The leader of Panmen replied.

Liu Zhengyang stared at the battlefield below and fell into deep thought.

If the current geographical location cannot stop people of the Southern District Mayor’s level, what should they do when they rush up?

Moreover, will other cultivators of the same level of Yuanman also go to fight?

If this was a decisive battle against Panmen launched by Yuanman, Liu Zhengyang might have to face five monsters as terrifying as the southern district chief.

One alone is already so difficult, would it be fine if five of them were at the same time?

"Uncle, you Panmen should have a strong man of that level, right?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

"That's natural, otherwise how can we compete with Yuan Man?" The leader of Pan Sect forced a smile and replied: "But because there is no immortal pill, our strong people in the same realm can only barely support the invincible."

The leader of Panmen said in frustration, thinking that he had suffered a lot of losses before.

But as he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up again and he looked at Liu Zhengyang.

His eyes looked like a poor man dug up a gold mine.

Liu Zhengyang felt nervous, and he didn't know what the leader of Panmen was thinking. He was vigilant and said, "Uncle, you wouldn't want me to entangle a person at the level of a southern district mayor, right? I can't do it now!"

"No, no, no, you don't need your help in that kind of thing." The leader of Panmen quickly denied.

He smiled and said, "Letting such a high-level alchemist to fight is a waste of resources. You only need to help us refine a large number of special editions of immortal pills to improve our combat effectiveness."

The leader of Panmen clenched his fists excitedly and said, "The Yuanman people relied on the physical strength of the Immortal Pill to bully us for so long. We were able to return to the other person to the other person, so that they could taste that kind of pain."

Liu Zhengyang laughed helplessly and found that the leader of Pan Sect was really a revenge.

However, from this, we can also see how uncomfortable they had played before.

Liu Zhengyang agreed readily: "If you just want the Immortal Pill, that's very simple, but I can't refine it for you now."

"Why?" the leader of Panmen asked in confusion.

Liu Zhengyang replied: "Because my current state is not enough to refine elixirs of that level, I still haven't had enough rest. In this state, at most, I can only use it for battle. And don't you think we should understand the situation first?"

The combat power in Tianmen City is obviously not enough now.

The strong men of Panmen should also need to guard all parties like the district chief of Yuanman.

Without understanding the situation, wasting Liu Zhengyang's combat power to refine medicine is actually very risky.

At the same time, Xiaoqian had already received news that Liu Zhengyang and the leader of Panmen had woken up.

He walked over with his team and a bunch of blood.

Liu Zhengyang was quite surprised when he saw Xiao Qian's body covered in blood.

"What's going on with you?" Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise: "You shouldn't go to the battlefield, right? With your combat effectiveness, do you want to die?"

When the leader of Panmen saw his son's appearance, he was frightened.
Chapter completed!