Peerless God of War

Cao Zheng's words shocked the four companions of the patrol team. This was the first time they heard him say this. Although this experience was too common, it was very true.

"Is this okay?"

"Tsk, Captain, you didn't resist at all, the city was broken, and you surrendered immediately?"

"Why are you resisting? Didn't you hear what the captain said that all the powerful Tribulation Immortals who resisted were killed by the cult? As a low-level monk, there is nothing to resist, right, captain?"

"That's right, if you don't surrender, do you still want to die?"

The four companions exchanged words with each other, talking quite enthusiastically, and the expressions on their faces were also quite wonderful, as if they had found a resonance all of a sudden.

Cao Zheng didn't care about these remarks, with a look of disapproval on his face. He pursed his lips and said calmly: "Why, do you think I am spineless and surrendered all of a sudden? I should have resisted for a while, yes. No? Even though you don’t say it, you must be thinking so, right?”

Cao Zheng's eyes were like lightning and he glanced at the four people.

"No way, Captain, I don't dare to think that. Hehe, Captain, you know me."

A companion said quickly.

"Yes, captain, just surrender. It doesn't matter. As long as you survive, for us low-level monks, what else can we ask for? Survival is the most important thing."

Another companion said solemnly.

"Captain, it's really a bit spineless to say the least. He surrendered all of a sudden and ran away at worst. No matter how powerful the cult is, it's impossible to kill us all. It's not like he just raised his hands as soon as he came. Surrender."

Another companion muttered.

Cao Zheng glared at him and laughed, without any intention of blaming him. On the contrary, he nodded and said: "You are all right, you can say that I have no spine, or that I am scared and a coward. Regardless, they are all right. Tell me, we low-level monks are like ants in the eyes of high-level monks. Why do we need such strength? Isn’t it good to live?”

Cao Zheng's words aroused a resonance, and his companions all agreed.

"Yes, that's right. What the captain said makes sense."

"Yes, we low-level monks just need to be alive. How can we dare to have so many people? Whether it is the divine sect or other forces, if we come under their rule, they will not suppress us under their feet and let them do whatever they want. Fish or meat, what’s the difference?”

"Well, that's the reason."

Cao Zheng suddenly became energetic, his face flushed, and he said with a smile: "Look, those who didn't surrender back then have been dead for who knows how long. But I, who surrendered to the divine religion, was just a mere Taoist before. The Emperor Realm monks have now reached the peak of the Appearance Realm, isn’t it great, hahaha.”

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

"The Divine Religion really treated us well and gave us a lot of resources and benefits, which allowed us to make breakthroughs in cultivation and make a lot of progress."

A companion echoed, praising the Krishna Cult.

Upon hearing this, Cao Zheng glared at him and cursed: "Idiot."

"Ah, Captain, did I say something wrong?" The companion was stunned for a moment, scratching his head with a confused look on his face.

Cao Zheng sighed, with a sense of resentment that iron cannot be made into steel, and continued to scold: "Remember, the meaning of what I said is not to ask you to think about the goodness of the divine religion and to work hard for the divine religion, but to work hard for the divine religion. Let me tell you, no matter who is fighting with whom or what kind of battle it is between forces, for us low-level monks below the Tribulation Immortal, we must give in decisively when we should give in, and surrender immediately when we should surrender. It’s embarrassing, it’s important to save your life, do you understand?”

Cao Zheng's heartfelt words made several companions present bewildered and looked thoughtful for a moment.

"Captain, is this okay?"

A companion said rather doubtfully.

"Idiot, stop talking. Let's stop talking. What you do is your own business. I have tried my best. Who knows what will happen in the future. Let's go and continue patrolling."

Cao Zheng said cursingly.

Several companions looked at each other and fell silent.

Then, the five-person patrol team continued to patrol along the planned route.

At this moment, Gu Feng, who had been carefully hiding in the dark grass, cursed in a low voice and said: "Dang, what he said makes sense, but his tone was not good, and he met me, hehe."

The next moment, Gu Feng left the hiding place, dodged, and pursued him. He raised his hand and placed an isolation barrier.

The sudden change caused the expressions of Cao Zheng and others to change drastically.

"This, is this the aura of the powerful Tribulation Immortal?" Cao Zheng was startled, and saw the clues at a glance, and his heart skipped a beat.

Before he could see the appearance of the person coming, he immediately lowered his head and gave in, without saying a word, and yelled.

"Please stop, sir. I am willing to surrender. Don't kill me. Don't kill anyone."

Not only him, but also several other companions stopped one after another. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled. They stopped in place tremblingly and stared at the visitor with fear in their eyes.

In mid-air, Gu Feng used a covering method to blur his appearance, and could not see his true appearance. Seeing that these people were so knowledgeable, he also saved a lot of trouble, so he stopped.

He smiled contemptuously, glanced at the five of them, and said, "Oh, you guys know each other well enough to surrender immediately. It's quite interesting."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of killing, Cao Zheng was pardoned. Fortunately, he finally saved another life.

Just now, he was more certain that the other party was a powerful immortal, and his strength was very strong, not concealed at all, and his body movements were extremely fast. They were no match for him.

If he did not resist, the other party might have a chance to survive because of his kindness. If he dared to resist, he would be dead.

After weighing the two, he wisely chose to surrender. Now it seems that he made the right choice.

"Yes, yes, sir, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to say anything and do anything. Sir, I am just a low-level cultivator, useless, just treat it as a fart, let it go."

Cao Zheng cried and begged.

In his heart, he was already cursing, but he was cursing the Black God Cult, not Gu Feng who was standing in front of him.

Not long ago, the Thousand Corpse Evil Elder was killed by a hidden master named Blood Hand in Jingbian City. The Black Heaven Divine Cult declined so quickly that a powerful enemy Jiexian infiltrated without anyone noticing.

It is conceivable that the death of the Thousand Corpse Evil Elder had a huge impact on the morale of the cultivators of the Divine Cult, so that the people below began to neglect their duties, resulting in such a big loophole without any defense.

It just so happened that he had bad luck and ran into them.

What a bunch of bastards, useless wastes, my life is too bitter and too unlucky, alas, Cao Zheng cursed in his heart, but he had to smile on his face, for fear of offending Gu Feng.