Vol 10 Chapter 900: The last two cult warriors

The cult warriors here are all inexperienced warriors, so even if the number of Yehengheng people is not dominant, the number of cult disciples is reduced very quickly.
From about 3,000 people at the beginning, to about 1,000 people after five minutes, to more than 200 people after 10 minutes, and then to the last five people after the three-minute meeting.
Only the last five cult disciples remained on the battlefield, but in fact, the reason why these five cult disciples were able to stay was not because of how strong they were, but because Ye Heng and others did not 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 also felt Ye Heng's intentions, and three of them immediately "exposed" a sneer and looked at Ye Heng and others, loudly.
"Want to get the secrets of our teaching points! I'm delusional!"
With that said, the three men, in no particular order, thrust their long swords into their necks.
Ye Heng and others saw this scene, they originally wanted to stop it, but these guys "successfully" was too fast, and they also started ruthlessly. With a sword, the neck and neck were completely broken, and blood poured out like a fountain. , The rest will be nothing.
So in order to prevent the remaining two people from doing the same thing, Ye Heng quickly asked the disciples to tie their hands and feet.
But soon Ye Heng knew that his decision was actually superfluous, because these two guys were really afraid of death.
"What is the purpose of your gathering here this time?"
Ye Heng looked at one of them and asked, but the disciple said while crying while shaking his head.
"I do n’t know, I really do n’t know, they sent me here shortly after I was enrolled, and then let me come here every night and bring them for two hours. I really do n’t know what they are doing. . "
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After listening, Ye Heng couldn't help but frown at the cult warrior, but the cult warrior just cried, and didn't even have the courage to look directly at Ye Heng.
With a sigh, Ye Heng had to pretend to be a cult disciple.
"Then talk about it now, what you know."
After talking, a light smile appeared on Ye Heng's face.
This cult warrior seems to be more calm and calm. Even if he is caught by Ye Heng and others, he tries to straighten his waist plate and pretend to be a fearless model, but Ye Heng can be clear. Feeling the constant change of his breath, he was very anxious and looked a little scared.
"Talk about it."
Ye Heng said again, waiting for the answer of the cult warrior.
The cult warrior straightened his waist plate, swallowed saliva, looked at Ye Heng as humbly as possible, and then spoke.
"Tell you, can you guarantee me to survive?"
Ye Heng froze for a moment after listening. He didn't expect that this guy would dare to talk to himself about the conditions, but he was courageous, so Ye Heng nodded and "slightly" smiled faintly.
"If you say, there is a possibility of survival, but if you don't say, then there is only one way to go."
Ye Heng said, pulling out a dagger suddenly, and once stabbed on the thigh of the crying cult disciple, the disciple yelled suddenly, but Ye Heng ’s fist suddenly struck again. He fainted.