Vol 10 Chapter 871: Too much loss

Forcing it for more than a minute, the itching has reached a point where it cannot be suppressed.
"If you go on like this, you will have to be itched to death without being killed by this guy. Rather than suffering like this, you might as well be happy!"
Thinking of this, the warrior broke free from the rope that bound his hands, and his hands grabbed toward the place where itching came.
But the warrior's hand hadn't even had time to catch it yet. Yeheng Heng threw his ears on the ground with a thunderbolt.
The warrior struggled, but it had no effect. For Ye Heng, his strength was similar to that of a kitten.
Ye Heng "lu" looked at him with a faint smile.
"What's wrong, didn't you just say that very powerfully? Why can't you bear it so quickly."
The warrior Hu "chaoticly" twisted his body and wanted to break free from Ye Heng's shackles, but no matter what he did, Ye Heng still pressed him to death, so that he had no power to fight back.
"You, kill me if you have the ability!"
The warrior roared angrily, his eyes were red, his body was shaking from time to time, the expression on his face was full of pain, but Ye Heng only smiled gently, took out a seventh-grade long whip magic weapon, and tied his hands.
Then Ye Heng turned his head to look at the two remaining warriors.
"If I didn't guess wrong, you should be cult disciples, and here should also mean cult, right."
The cult disciples couldn't help but stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect Yeheng to know.
"You actually know! What did you just ask!"
The cult disciple by Ye Heng personally roared with rage in his eyes.
But Ye Heng glanced at him, but said with a light smile.
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When the disciple heard it, he suddenly felt a climate of anger, and a anger rushed into his heart. With the itchiness of his body, he suddenly felt that Hou Kou was sweet, and then a spit of blood spewed out.
Ye Heng smiled softly, instead of ignoring the disciple who passed away, but turned his head to look at the remaining two disciples.
The two disciples couldn't help shaking, watching Ye Hengheng's eyes full of fear.
"We are disciples of cults. We have been recruited for half a year. This operation was assigned by an elder, saying that let us kill you for unknown reasons and unknown purposes!"
A cult disciple immediately said aloud.
The disciple next to him was stupid when he heard it. Come on, say yes, never betray! Don't you want it so fast?
But when Ye Ye nodded and looked at him, the disciple immediately spoke.
"He was right, but I have a few points to add. This time the elders seem to mean to detect your strength, so as to prepare for you later."
When Ye Heng heard it, he couldn't help but frown, looking at the disciple and then asked.
"You still plan to send someone behind?"
The disciple nodded.
"Well, if there is no accident, someone may be sent over."
Ye Heng pondered for a while after listening, and finally nodded.
"Okay, thanks for your news."
As soon as the voice fell, a cold light crossed, and the heads of the two cult warriors fell to the ground one after another.
For the enemy, Ye Heng will not be so tender, he has already suffered too much from it.