"Don't you know how to pity the beauty?"
"Feng Nu" rubbed her painful shoulder, rolled her eyes at the other person, and muttered.
She was very good-looking, but now that she was injured, she gave people a weak feeling.
If the image at this moment were to be seen by those who were familiar with her, their eyes would be shocked.
When did the notorious "violent woman" show such a little daughter attitude?
"I have something to ask you."
Wu Ming seemed to have not seen it and said calmly.
"Is this the purpose of rescuing me from the arbitration tribunal?"
"Wind Girl" couldn't hide her surprise on her face.
"Yes, I want you to tell me everything you know about the Dark Night Cult."
Wu Ming's eyes fell on the other person's face.
The woman was not weak. Although he did not see the previous battle when he arrived, he could only rely on the faint fluctuations of his aura.
Wu Ming confirmed that the opponent was at the master level and was definitely at the top.
If this is the case, the status of women in the Dark Night Cult should not be low.
"Who did you listen to?"
"Feng Nu" looked a little ugly, as if she had recalled something:
"I do not want to say."
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong hand directly grasped her snow-white neck and lifted her up.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll give you two options, talk or die."
Wu Ming's cold voice came from under the mask, and his fingers slowly tightened.
"Feng Nu" kept struggling, her face flushed.
However, the hand around his neck was like an iron hoop, hopelessly strong.
Feeling her breathing becoming more and more difficult, she finally made sure.
If you don't say anything, you will be strangled to death.
I saw her eyes rolling down, making contact with the other party's indifferent eyes, and pleading flashed in her eyes.
The next second, the hand on his neck suddenly released.
"Cough cough cough!"
"Feng Nu" fell to the ground, coughing heartbreakingly.
She felt like her neck would be broken in a few seconds.
"I only give you one chance to say it now."
Wu Ming stared at the other party coldly.
He found that ever since he left the city, he had always felt angry in his heart.
So much so that I usually act with a hint of impatience.
After "Feng Nu" calmed down her breathing, she looked at the man in the silver mask in front of her with lingering fear and said:
"I don't know much about the Dark Night Cult. Since I joined, those crazy people don't trust me very much.
"So even though my status is not low, I can only be regarded as a peripheral member."
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and after seeing that the other party made no response, she continued:
"I only know that all Dark Night followers must obey the Pope. It is said that this person is not only terrifying in strength, but also extremely mysterious. Except for a few divine envoys, almost no one has seen him.
“Under the Pope there are seven great angels: pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony and lust.
"Furthermore, the Dark Night Sect has extremely strict control over the people below. Normally, we can only wait for instructions from our superiors to communicate. Even if there are any actions, we will inform them before they are close..."
Wu Ming listened silently, feeling a little disappointed.
"Do you know the Corpse Controller?"
He suddenly spoke.
"Feng Nu" nodded when she heard this:
"As one of the twelve bishops, this person is good at turning people or monsters into corpse slaves. However, I heard that the restrictions are very strict, and his own strength is only inferior among the bishops.
"It is said that the front line was breached from the city, and it was related to this person."
Speaking of this, she glanced at the other party subconsciously.
"Why join the Dark Night Cult?"
Wu Ming ignored the other party's eyes, his eyes flashed with danger.
"Feng Nu"'s heart skipped a beat, knowing that if she answered incorrectly, she would probably be shot to death by the man on the spot.
"Why... I said it was to become stronger, would you believe it?"
She smiled bitterly.
"You go."
Wu Ming stared at the other party silently, and spoke after a long time.
After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the entrance of the canyon.
"Feng Nu" didn't seem to expect that Wu Ming would let her go so easily.
Judging from the ruthlessness of the other party's attack just now, she thought that even if she could leave, she would have to pay some price.
"I know an information dealer who specializes in selling information. He may know more about the Dark Night Cult."
"Feng Nu" looked at the opponent's back with complicated eyes.
When Wu Ming heard this, he stopped and tilted his head slightly.
"I can take you there, but you have to agree to one condition."
"Feng Nu" coughed twice and gasped.
"explain."
Wu Ming turned around.
"I apologize for my behavior just now."
The corners of "Feng Nu's" mouth raised slightly, with a look of madness in her expression.
She clearly knew that saying this would be dangerous and might arouse the other person's murderous intentions.
But that's her character, paranoid and crazy.
Otherwise, he would not have joined the Dark Night Sect in order to improve his strength.
Feeling the dangerous gaze of the other party, "Feng Nu" raised her chin slightly, unwilling to show weakness and look at him.
"sorry."
Wu Ming looked at the stubborn woman, with no emotion in his voice.
"The sound is too low, I can't hear it."
"Wind Girl" tilted her head, not realizing that she was playing with fire.
Wu Ming took a breath:
"sorry."
"Wind Girl" seemed to have defeated the victorious general and smiled.
"Can you take me with you now?"
Wu Ming also had a headache about the woman's character.
"No problem, but I'm too injured, so you have to carry me back."
"Wind Girl" rolled her eyes and said slyly.
She wasn't lying about this. As her body was quite fragile, she was punched by the tall man and at least several ribs were broken.
Wu Ming frowned and stepped forward.
Facing the open arms of "Wind Girl", he ignored and dodged, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, and lifted her up from the ground.
"Hey, please don't keep using this position, it's very painful!"
"Feng Nu" immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.
As everyone knows, this sentence contains a lot of ambiguity.
Wu Ming ignored her, picked her up and left.
"Ahem, you are using me to block the wind!"
On the way, "Wind Girl" took a few mouthfuls of cool breeze, and her eyebrows stood up.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are a wind element user."
Wu Ming was indifferent to the shouting of "Feng Nu".
I saw that his body was light and light, even if he was carrying a person, he could still move more than ten meters in one step.
Feng Leiyi was too ostentatious and he didn't want to be exposed unless necessary.
"you are vicious."
After "Feng Nu" heard this, her teeth itched with hatred.
She had no choice but to summon a wind wall, and the cold wind in front of her was immediately avoided to both sides.
However, after only holding on for less than ten minutes, the wind wall began to become unstable.
So much so that "Feng Nu"'s pale face was slightly blue from the cold after she was seriously injured.
"You don't have any healing medicine?"
Seeing this, Wu Ming slowly stopped and asked with a frown.
"Ahem, they were all used up in the process of being captured."
"Feng Nu" coughed twice violently, her teeth trembling.
As a master-level transcendent of the wind system, his body can be invaded by ordinary cold wind, which shows that he is weak to a certain extent.
In fact, from the time she was rounded up by the arbitration tribunal to the present day, "Feng Nu" has already reached her limit.
Coupled with resisting a punch from a tall man, his body deteriorated even more.
Seeing the other person shivering, with a look of pain on his face and eyes.
Wu Ming was silent for a moment, then turned over his hand and took out a tube of red liquid.
"What is this, blood?"
After "Feng Nu" took it, she took off the lid and sniffed it, her eyes curious.
"Stop talking nonsense, don't give it to me."
Wu Ming's voice was low and he was trying to take advantage.
"Feng Nu" quickly dodged, considering that in her current state, there was no need to go to such trouble if the other party wanted to harm her.
Her eyelashes fluttered twice, and she raised her head and drank.
"What a powerful effect!"
"Wind Girl" had a look of surprise on her face.
In just ten seconds, the injuries in his body were rapidly recovering, and blood began to appear on his face.
"What is this, is there anything else?"
She looked at Wu Ming and praised.
As if he was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, he quickly added:
"I can buy it."
"there is none left."
Wu Ming turned to look aside.
On the steep cliff, a plain white snow lotus is blooming gracefully in the cold wind.
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