In the face of the desperate plan set by the three cases, everyone present fell into a melancholy fog, felt that the future was gloomy, and did not know what to do.

"You, what do you do... If I tell you the truth, you won't search my soul. Do you want to destroy promise!"

After a moment of silence, elder Li's spiritual consciousness suddenly trembled and screamed in horror, because he sensed that Tang Lichuan had begun to search for his soul with strong perception.

"I've never promised you any conditions. You think you're right."

Tang Lichuan silently continued to urge the soul searching secret art. Elder Li suddenly screamed, and his look immediately became dull. Before he could show the secret art of closed consciousness, he was directly controlled by Tang Lichuan's perception. Under the absolute suppression of mysterious water drops, elder Li's memory poured into Tang Lichuan's mind like a huge wave.

After a while, elder Li's spiritual knowledge turned into stars and disappeared in Tang Lichuan's hands bit by bit.

"He's telling the truth."

After soul searching, Tang Lichuan slowly said the words that let their last chance be broken to those who looked at him with expectation.

Elder Li's did not deceive them, that is to say, they have fallen into a desperate situation. There is only a dead end to escape or not.

"Damn it, why did the sect betray us? Is there no other way to think about it? Xuanlong sect has so many talents that I don't believe they have no other way to resist the disaster... Damn, damn!"

Zuo Fangming stood up excitedly, banged his fist on the wall, and the blood flowed down his fist. He closed his eyes and cried out in despair.

"It's useless to say this now, brother Tang. What do you think we should do now?"

Luo Xiaoguan's heart was also heavy and he was tired of Zuo Fangming's complaints, because the last thing he needed now was the negative mood of reducing morale. Fortunately, Tang Lichuan looked calm and made people feel that he had ideas in his heart. Otherwise, the team had been complaining all the time, and the morale of the team would soon be wiped out.

"Would you like to die here?"

Tang Lichuan didn't answer directly. Instead, he glanced at the people and asked aloud.

"Who wants to die here! If zongmen said in advance that this is a mission that must die, I won't participate in anything! Why should we trade our lives for other people's survival? I want to live, I don't want to die!"

Zuo Fangming roared first. Facing the threat of death, his mood was almost collapsed. He gasped and let his saliva flow out of his mouth. He didn't wipe it.

"I am very dissatisfied with this act of deceiving us to die. My life must be decided by myself, and no one can make a decision instead of me."

Luo Xiaoguan didn't have Zuo Fangming's collapsed look. He just held his fist tightly and showed a burning anger in his eyes, which seemed to be very angry at the betrayal of Xuanlong sect.

"That's all right. Since everyone doesn't want to stay here as a sacrifice, let's leave together."

Tang Lichuan said this calmly, as if this was a teahouse and hotel he wanted to come and go.

"Leave? How can we leave! It will take half a month for the above array to let us out, but they are deceptive. We may never have a way to leave. There are space cracks everywhere. There will be no space cracks only in the underground mine. Once we get to the ground, God knows what kind of death we will face!"

Zuo Fangming hugged his head and howled. His mind has been filled with the picture of his own death. He was killed by blood sacrifice, torn by space cracks, and directly blown away by the wind of annihilation

Everything made him feel that he had no hope of living.

"I... I might as well end myself. At least I have a chance to reincarnate!"

Zuo Fangming raised his hands like a demon and shouted. His hands worked hard and smashed at his tianlinggai.

Boom!

A huge force fell on him and directly knocked him out. Zuo Fangming got up from the ground, covered his chest and vomited a piece of blood. The crazy look in his eyes weakened a lot.

"Don't do anything unpromising. You're an expert on the Xuanlong list. Show some backbone! Have you forgotten how hard you practiced to achieve today? Are you willing to die like this!"

Tang Lichuan slowly took back his palm and scolded loudly.

He stopped Zuo Fangming from committing suicide, not with great kindness, but now he knows that xuanlongzong, a giant to face, must win over any combat power.

As a shelter, joining the Xuanlong sect made him feel extra relieved, but as an enemy, the warm harbor immediately became a deadly devil's cave.

Tang Lichuan knows that he can't do things alone. He must have his own team. Even if he holds together, he will start a prairie fire one day.

"But... But xuanlongzong won't let us live."

Let Tang Lichuan scold. Zuo Fangming recalled his arduous step-by-step process. He had no idea of dying, but he only felt that there was little chance to survive. After he looked up to the sky and cried bitterly with his head in his arms.

Once he was despised and insulted, and once he was spirited and popular.

Now in a desperate situation, he can only choose to commit suicide to end his life. Of course, he is unwilling.

However, he wanted to resist, but found that he wanted to challenge the mountains with the power of mole ants. He was powerless.

"Nothing is difficult in the world. I'm afraid of those who have a heart. Xuanlong Zong's achievements today have not survived the desperate situation. Why can't we? Don't despair first, I can take you out!"

Tang Lichuan looked at Zuo Fangming, who was still crying, and shouted, "don't cry, stand up!"

The roar was like the roar of the King Kong Lion. The sound echoed in the empty mine. The ghosts summoned by him seemed to retreat backward in fear. Fang Ming's body trembled and was infected by Tang Lichuan's firm momentum. His fear finally put forward a little fighting spirit to resist.

"Brother Tang, according to your opinion, are we going to spread the conspiracy of the three sects? Even if the people of the three sects have begun to prepare blood sacrifice, I think they can't kill all the people in a short time. If they act now, they may be able to win over about 10000 people."

Luo Xiao and Guan Gang just estimated the number of people still alive in the burial of Longyuan. They didn't mention how they persuaded those people to believe their words. They only talked about how they could win over nearly half of them under ideal conditions.

This strategy against their resistance to the three sects is a number that can not be ignored.

However, Tang Lichuan shook his head without hesitation and said in a deep voice, "those people must die!"