Ultimate Pawn

The two warriors looked solemn, staring at the place behind the corpse of the alien beast.

And, at this moment.

A figure flashed out!

Almost instantly.

It had already appeared in front of the two of them, and a sword light passed by!

puff!

Blood splattered!

A martial artist, who didn't react at all, was slashed across the neck with a knife and died on the spot!

And, the remaining warrior.

Immediately look horrified!

"Who are you!"

"Wait, intruder!"

His expression became frightened, and he did not hesitate to retreat!

In an instant, there is no fighting spirit!

"Intruder..."

Chen Zongheng frowned slightly, the thought in his mind turned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

why...

As soon as these people meet, can they accurately call out his identity?

The so-called intruder...

After all, how did you see it?

If this problem is not resolved, he must never appear in front of people again.

otherwise.

If you are under siege.

Here, there is no way out.

"Hmph, who told you that?"

Chen Zongheng changed his mind and sneered, "Is it the intruder who killed you? This reason is really good..."

Swish!

Hear this.

The martial artist's expression couldn't help but be taken aback.

He didn't take it for a while, this guy... can actually speak their language?

"Damn intruder, the smell on your body..."

Halfway through.

He seemed to suddenly think of something, snorted coldly, turned around and ran away!

This guy…

Dangerous, cheated!

"Does it smell?"

Chen Zongheng was thoughtful, his figure flashed, and he had already passed a distance of more than ten meters and grabbed the neck of the warrior!

Ignoring each other's frantic struggles and yelling.

boom…!

With a hand knife.

Directly, the martial artist was stunned.

Carrying the fainted warrior, Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he moved forward.

…

A few minutes later.

At the entrance of the camp, Chen Zongheng came slowly.

And, at this moment.

He had already changed into the captive's clothes, and swept the surroundings at will, without seeing any figure.

Immediately, go inside.

at this time.

boom…!

The bonfire in the camp suddenly burst open and smashed towards Chen Zongheng!

A fire dragon roared!

Under the cover of the bonfire, the two warriors killed one after the other, their faces cold and cruel!

But, the next moment.

Boom!

Chen Zongheng seemed to have expected it.

It was just two unremarkable punches, grabbed it at will, and threw it on the ground.

throughout the camp.

The greatest threat to him is undoubtedly the dead beast and the warrior.

And, now these.

It's just stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Not a threat at all.

Even if Chen Zongheng has lost his cultivation, his physical body alone is comparable to his existence in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

In the face of these warriors, the two sides are not on the same level at all.

inside the camp.

under dim lighting.

The three warriors all looked ugly, staring at Chen Zongheng.

And, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng sat there and tapped the table lightly.

"Among you."

"Only one person can survive."

He looked at the gloomy-looking people, smiled and said, "The remaining two, I will break their necks with my own hands."

"Whoever says something that pleases me, whoever...can live."

inside the camp.

At this moment, it was dead silence.

The three warriors present were all expressionless and did not speak.

Chen Zongheng sighed lightly and said lightly, "You are just the lowest blood demon warriors, why bother?"

"Say, you can still live."

"If you don't say anything..."

"It will end just like him."

Looking at the disdainful expressions of several people, a smile slowly appeared on Chen Zongheng's face.

After a while.

Inside the camp, a mournful howl suddenly ripped apart the night sky!

…

ten minutes later.

Full of blood.

A twisted and struggling body is still howling.

The remaining two warriors looked horrified and stared at Chen Zongheng!

"Did you see it?"

Chen Zongheng showed a smile, "If you don't want to experience it..."

His interrogation methods have not been used much over the years, but... that is not necessary.

If, in the case of need.

Death can be the most effective interrogator in the entire world.

The voice did not fall.

A martial artist's knees softened and he was already kneeling on the ground.

"I say!"

His expression was extremely frightened.

That kind of unprecedented method, simply... made both of them scared to pee!

"very good."

Chen Zongheng looked light, and looked down from a height, "Tell me everything you know..."

…

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun has not yet risen.

Inside the camp, the three corpses were lying on the ground with expressions of fear, and had completely lost their life.

Chen Zongheng slowly stepped out of the camp and walked towards the front.

Here, can't stop.

The news of his arrival has been passed on by the alien beast by special means.

soon.

There will be people from the blood demon royal family who will come to encircle and suppress them.

And, last night.

Chen Zongheng also knew why he was always recognized at a glance.

There was a special aura about him.

Any existence that cultivates with spiritual power will be detected.

On the other hand, those who practice spiritual power are gathered in another continent, the blood demon royal family and even the four royal families, the mortal enemy for countless years, named Xianting.

"No wonder it is regarded as an intruder, and it is recognized at a glance."

Chen Zonghen shook his head, "These guys thought I was a spy from Xianting."

As for that piece of annihilation wild.

These few warriors are also unclear.

The wild of annihilation across this continent.

The Tianfeng Monster Clan, who was originally closely related to the Blood Monster Royal Clan, is now separated by a large distance, making it difficult to support.

It directly led to the blood demon royal family's recent defeat with the Qingting royal family.

That canyon was one of the battle sites.

And, in addition.

Chen Zongheng asked about the outside world, but the few warriors all showed a confused look, shaking their heads and saying they didn't know.

Obviously.

This kind of secret is not something they can know.

As for why sacrificing cultivators can exchange for the tide of spiritual energy, where does this tide come from...

These, there is no answer for now.

All Chen Zongheng can do now is to temporarily conceal his existence and wait for the opportunity to cultivate the power of qi and blood.

In this world, before the power of the highest level has been investigated clearly, he will never act rashly and expose his existence.

…

It is nearly a thousand miles away from the Wild of Oblivion.

On a **** ground, stands a royal city.

Endless blood fog, like a column of air rising into the sky.

And, at this moment.

Inside the palace.

The entire blood-colored ground was filled with blood, even with a faint rhythm of breathing.

Just like there is a breath of life.

The guards who come and go seem to be half-human and half-demon, with strong aura.

inside the palace.

A young man with a handsome face was sitting on the throne, absent-minded.

And, behind.

In the curtain, a figure sat faintly.