"We are wolves!"

"For your own justice!"

"The cult will win!"

……

Ye Ziheng looked at the almost crazy shouting of those cult disciples, but his face showed a bitter smile.

How does he feel that this is the activity site of some large-scale MLM organization.

Although there is a certain truth in what the warrior of Qipin state cult said, it is obvious that ye Ziheng and others are people who think for sheep and wolf's body.

Ye Ziheng doesn't want to listen to them talking about these beliefs, or he is really afraid that some of his disciples who are not determined will be taken to the side.

So ye Ziheng picked up the walkie talkie and pressed the switch.

"Do it."

Ye Ziheng said faintly, and then, a few sharp arrows cut through the sky.

"Whew, whew, whew ~"

in an instant, nearly a hundred cult warriors suddenly fell down, blood began to flow, and the whole gathering place instantly fell into a strange silence.

"Kill!"

At this time, a howl sounded, and the disciples of the outer sect ran out of their hiding places and killed the martial arts of the cult.

However, most of the martial arts of the cult could not react to the attack by sharp arrows. The disciples cut off the heads of the martial artists of the cult, and the blood spattered on their faces. Only then did they react abruptly and quickly picked up magic weapons to fight back.

Ye Ziheng saw this, but he was not in a hurry to ask his 100 disciples to kill them together. Instead, he made a gesture to them, indicating that they were not impatient, and then went out alone.

Ye Ziheng stood behind those evil cult warriors. Because it was at night, and in the chaos of the battle, no one found ye Ziheng, a fellow who had infiltrated.

So ye Ziheng showed a faint smile, and directly displayed his unique martial arts skills behind them.

"Ten thousand swords -- kill!"

Ye Ziheng roared, and hundreds of long swords suddenly appeared around him. But less than a second later, these swords left ye Ziheng one after another and stabbed at the back of those evil cult warriors.

Br ~ , one sword can stab two people with good luck.

After this circle, ye Ziheng said at least that he might have killed about 100 people.

When those cult warriors who are resisting the attack from the outside world found that their friends were suddenly assassinated and there was a long sword in their back, they were all shocked and turned their heads to look behind them.

At this time, ye Ziheng has called on the 100 warriors and killed them.

Obviously, these cult warriors are all battlefield Xiaobai who has not played in actual combat. Seeing his teammates killed, sharp arrows in the air and surrounded by people in front of and behind him, they suddenly fall into a state of jealousy and panic, and they lose Fan Bingbing in their hands and want to escape.

But how could ye Ziheng make them escape easily? And those archers outside are not vegetarian.

Driven by fear, a disciple of an evil cult tried his best to escape from the heavy encirclement of his disciples. His face was covered with blood and with a look of fear. But when he thought of the cruel battle scene behind him, he suddenly got his strength. Regardless of the number of times he was thirty-seven or twenty-one, he directly spread his legs and ran. However fast he ran, he could not match the speed of a sharp arrow.

Only heard the "whew ~" sound, his brain back came a pain, and then a heat stream gushed out, he completely lost consciousness.

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