"We are wolves!"

"For your own justice!"

"Heresy will win!"

……

Ye Ziheng looked at those disciples of the cult shouting like crazy, but there was a bitter smile on his face.

How does he feel that this is the scene of a large-scale MLM organization.

Although there is a certain truth in what the martial arts of qipinjing cult said, it is clear that ye Ziheng and others are what they say, the body of the wolf, the person who thinks for the sheep.

Ye Ziheng doesn't want to hear them talk about such beliefs, or he's really afraid that some of his disciples who are not determined will be taken over.

So ye Ziheng picked up the walkie talkie and pressed the switch.

"Do it."

Ye Ziheng said lightly, and then came the sound of several sharp arrows cutting the sky.

In a moment, nearly a hundred martial artists of heresy suddenly fell down, blood began to flow out, and the whole gathering place fell into a strange silence.

"Kill!"

At this time, a howl of anger sounded, and the disciples of the surrounding clan ran out of the hiding place to kill the martial artists of the cult.

At this time, most of the martial arts of the cult failed to react from the attack of sharp arrows. The clan younger brother cut off the heads of each martial arts of the cult, and the blood splashed on their faces, so they suddenly reacted. They quickly picked up the magic weapon and began to fight back.

Ye Ziheng saw this, but he didn't rush to ask his 100 disciples to kill them together. Instead, he made a gesture to them to show them a little peace, and then went out alone.

Ye Ziheng stands behind those martial artists of the cult. Because it's the night, adding to the chaos of the battle, no one finds ye Ziheng, a fellow who sneaks in.

Then ye Ziheng showed a faint smile and directly exerted his unique martial arts behind them.

"Ten thousand Swords - kill!"

With a roar of Ye Ziheng, hundreds of long swords suddenly appeared around him, but less than a second later, these long swords left ye Ziheng one after another and stabbed at the back of those cult warriors.

"Pooh - Pooh - Pooh - Pooh - Pooh"

one sword after another pierced the bodies of those martial artists of the cult. Some of them were lucky enough to kill two people with one sword.

At the end of this circle, ye Ziheng said at least that he might have killed a hundred people.

When those who are resisting the attack of the outside world find that their friends are suddenly assassinated and there is a long sword in their back, they are all shocked and turn their heads to look behind them.

At this time, ye Ziheng has called the 100 warriors and killed them.

Obviously, these cults and martial artists were little whites who had not fought in the actual battle. Seeing that their teammates were killed, the sharp arrows in the air crossed, and they were surrounded by people in front of and behind them, they fell into a jealous panic, and they were scared to lose Fan Bingbing in their hands and try to escape.

But how could ye Ziheng let them escape easily? And those archers outside are not vegetarian.

A disciple of a cult, driven by fear, tried his best to escape from the encirclement of the disciples of the clan. His face was covered with blood and color of fear. But when he thought of the cruel fighting scene behind him, his strength came at once, regardless of 3721, and he just started to run. But even if he could run faster, he could not match the speed of a sharp arrow.

At the sound of "whew ~", there was a pain in the back of his brain, then a heat flow came out, and he lost consciousness completely.