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Chapter 895 The Last Two Cult Warriors

Because the cult warriors were all inexperienced warriors, even though Ye Ziheng and the others did not have much of an advantage in numbers, they still reduced the number of cult disciples little by little in a very fast time.

从一开始的3000人左右，到5分钟之后的1000人左右，再到10分钟之后的200多人，再到3分钟会后的最后五人。

There are only the last five cult disciples left on the battlefield, but in fact, the reason why these five cult disciples can stay is not because of how strong they are, but because Ye Ziheng and others don't want to kill all the cult warriors , They want to leave a few to ask them the purpose of this gathering.

The five disciples obviously sensed Ye Ziheng's intentions, and three of them immediately sneered, looked at Ye Ziheng and the others, and said loudly.

"Want to get the secret of our teaching point! Wishful thinking!"

Saying that, the three of them stabbed their long swords into their necks and shin in no particular order.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng and others originally wanted to stop it, but the speed of these guys' suicide was too fast, and they were also ruthless. With one sword strike, the neck and shin were all severed, and blood gushed out like a fountain. There is nothing left.

So in order to prevent the remaining two people from doing the same thing, Ye Ziheng quickly asked his disciples to tie their hands and feet.

But soon Ye Ziheng knew that his decision was unnecessary, because these two guys were really afraid of death.

"What is the purpose of your gathering here this time?"

Ye Ziheng looked at one of them and asked, but the disciple shook his head and cried.

"I don't know, I really don't know, they sent me here not long after I joined the church, and then let me run here every night for two hours, I really don't know what they are doing .”

After hearing this, Ye Ziheng couldn't help frowning and looked at the cult warrior, but the cult warrior just kept crying, and didn't even have the courage to look directly at Ye Ziheng.

Sighing, Ye Ziheng had no choice but to pretend to be a cult disciple.

"Then let's talk about what you know now."

After speaking, a faint smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face.

This cult warrior seemed to be calmer and calmer. Even if he was caught by Ye Ziheng and others, he tried his best to straighten himself and win the waist, pretending to be fearless, but Ye Ziheng could clearly Feeling the constant change of his breath, he was very anxious and looked a little scared.

"Tell me."

Ye Ziheng said again, waiting for the answer from the cult warrior.

The cult warrior straightened his back, swallowed, looked at Ye Ziheng as neither humble nor overbearing, and then said.

"Tell you, can you guarantee that I will live?"

Ye Ziheng froze for a moment after hearing this, he didn't expect that this guy would dare to negotiate terms with him, it was admirable courage, so Ye Ziheng nodded and showed a faint smile.

"If you say something, there is still a possibility of living, but if you don't say it, there is only a dead end."

As Ye Ziheng said, he pulled out a dagger suddenly, and as soon as it stabbed the thigh of the crying cult disciple next to him, the disciple immediately yelled, but Ye Ziheng's fist suddenly struck again, and he punched down directly. Made him pass out.

(End of this chapter)