"Not." Zhong Qinglei shrugged and said boredly: "For the past month, the monks of Doumen have been attacking us with that kind of energy bow and arrow. I really don't know what they think. Why do they still make unnecessary efforts even though they know that there is no effect?"

At the end, Zhong Qinglei looked helpless.

The reactions of others were similar to those of Zhong Qinglei.

After all, it is really annoying to struggle even though you know that the attack is useless.

It would be fine if the monks from the Dou Sect were exhausted, but they would also have to deal with Zhong Qinglei, the leader of Pan Sect and others to work hard to defend.

If it weren't for the monks who could not beat the Doumen in front, they would have wanted to rush out and dismantle the other party.

Of course, while Zhong Qinglei, Pan Sect Master and others gradually became irritable, there were still people who were still vigilant, that was Zhang Feng.

He still looked at the Doumen monks ahead with a serious expression and said, "I always feel that things are not as simple as we imagined. The Doumen monks are not fools. Since they chose to attack us in this way, there must be their reasons. They are willing to think that this can win."

Zhang Feng's statement was naturally recognized by everyone in an instant.

After all, from a rational perspective, this is reality.

After all, the monks of Doumen have always used that kind of energy bow and arrow to attack, which is also a great burden for the monks of Doumen.

After a month, even the strong man from Doumen was so tired that his face was pale and thin, as if he had not had enough food for a year or two.

It is not easy to torture a powerful monk above the Dao Realm to this extent.

And if there is no suitable reason, the monks from Doumen must have rebelled.

But reason is reason, reality is reality.

Even though Zhong Qinglei, the leader of Panmen and others knew that the monks of Doumen must have ideas, the long-term boring battle made them gradually numb and unable to actively deal with the situation in front of them. And no matter what they thought, they really couldn't imagine that Doumen could have any conspiracy.

Zhong Qinglei said tiredly, "Zhang Feng, I have heard you say the same thing dozens of times. If you want to convince us, you think about what the people in Doumen are thinking. With your intelligence, can't you think about it after thinking for so many days?"

The leader of Panmen sect replied: "Zhang Feng, actually, I think you are right and want to stand for you, but you always have to give me a reason, right? Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to make us face the challenges in front of us actively. We are not wooden people."

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh as he heard Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect and others complaining.

He could tell that after a month of hard attack, the monks of Doumen were very tired.

But after Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's Sect Master and others insisted on defending for a month, weren't they just as tired?

If they are not given a reason, their subsequent defense will inevitably become slack.

If the monks of Doumen catch a chance, it would be fatal!

Liu Zhengyang was secretly alert, and silently observed the monks of Doumen and the surrounding situation, and began to think about what plots the monks of Doumen were thinking about. While he was observing the battlefield environment, Doumen monks had attacked more than ten times, and there was no sign of stopping at all.
Chapter completed!