Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

Because there are some inexperienced martial artists on the side of the evil cult, ye Ziheng and others reduced the number of disciples of the cult in a very fast time, even though the number of them was not much dominant.

From about 3000 at the beginning, to about 1000 in five minutes, to more than 200 in 10 minutes, and to the last five after three minutes.

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

Obviously, the five disciples also felt ye Ziheng's intention. Three of them immediately gave out a sneer, looked at ye Ziheng and others, and said in a loud voice.

"Want the secret of our school! Wishful thinking

Said, three people regardless of order, one after another will sword into their own neck and shin.

Ye Ziheng and others wanted to stop this scene, but the speed of these guys' suicide was too fast, and their hands were cruel. When they went down with a sword, their necks and shins were completely broken, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and there was nothing left.

So in order to let the remaining two people do not do the same thing, ye Ziheng quickly asked his disciples to tie up their hands and feet.

However, ye Ziheng soon knew that his decision was actually a superfluous move, because these two guys were really afraid of death.

"What is the purpose of your coming 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 shortly after I started teaching, and then they asked me to come here every night and take two hours. I really don't know what they are doing."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng couldn't help but frown and looked at the warrior of the cult. However, the warrior of the cult was just crying. He didn't even have the courage to look directly at ye Ziheng.

With a sigh, ye Ziheng had to pretend to be a cult disciple.

"Now let's talk about what you know."

With that, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile.

This cult warrior seems to be more calm and calm. Even if he is caught by Ye Ziheng and others, he tries to be as straight as possible, seizing the waist and pretending to be fearless. However, ye Ziheng can clearly feel the constant change of his breath. He is very anxious and seems to be afraid.

"Talk about it."

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

The warrior of the cult straightened up, swallowed his mouth, looked at ye Ziheng as humbly as possible, and then said.

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

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this guy would dare to talk to him about terms, but his courage was commendable. So ye Ziheng nodded and showed a faint smile.

"If you say so, there is a possibility of survival, but if you don't, there is only one way to die."

Ye Ziheng said, and suddenly drew out a dagger. As soon as it was stabbed on the leg of the crying cult disciple, the disciple immediately cried out. However, ye Ziheng's fist suddenly hit again, and one blow went down, which directly made him faint.