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"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said with condescending contempt for the disciple who was kneeling down to beg for mercy:

"Give you a chance? When you came in with the Great Elder just now, did you give us a chance to live? If Master Qiyue hadn't given you the medicine, I'm afraid it would be us who would die now!"

this--

Everyone choked on their begging for mercy and looked at each other guiltily.

They knew that Ling Feng was right. If there was no sudden change, they would definitely massacre Ling Feng and the others mercilessly in order to get the antidote to suppress the poison on time next month.

But now that the Wu Ling is dead, if they can't get the antidote, their death anniversary will be next month, and the only person who can undo their poison is Ling Feng who can only give the antidote if he asks.

They don't want to die!

After a moment of silence, there were even more fierce calls for prayer. Some disciples even kowtowed so hard that their foreheads became bloody.

Ling Feng just looked at them quietly without making a sound.

The third elder was afraid that Ling Feng would be soft-hearted, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade them: "Leader, please don't let them go. If you give them the antidote today, if they are controlled by someone with intentions again next time, there is no guarantee that they will not attack us again. "

"Yes, if you leave them behind, there will be endless troubles, leader!" the second elder also persuaded him.

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "You two old guys, when did I say I would let them go?"

Hearing this, the third elder and the second elder felt relieved instantly. The third elder's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. He stroked his beard happily and asked: "I don't know... what is the leader going to do with them?"

Ling Feng stopped smiling, his tiger eyes showed bursts of pressure, he scanned the people kneeling on the ground, and said loudly: "Once unfaithful, a hundred times unfaithful! I, Ling Feng, have a clear conscience towards everyone, from the elders down to Sasou. Disciple, I have never been treated harshly! Since you have chosen to betray me, I am not the saint who repays evil with kindness. Considering the years of friendship between the same disciples, since you have been poisoned by the witch spirit, I will no longer personally send you on your way. Each person will be imprisoned in the punishment area with fifty sticks, and you can wait in the punishment area for the poison to spread. I have done my best to you all!"

"No, no, no, leader!"

"Leader, please, save us."

The disciples who were kneeling on the ground felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this, and continued to beg for mercy, and some even struggled to crawl toward Ling Feng.

"Why are you still standing there? Drag us all down!" Ling Feng ignored him and ordered his disciples.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone gathered around the disciple who was kneeling on the ground.

Sudden.

Something unexpected happened

A disciple suddenly burst into flames and got up from the ground. Holding a dagger in one hand, he rushed towards the disciples who were surrounding them, shouting loudly: "Everyone! Since they are not willing to give us a way out, why not fight! After tying up that woman, we will have the antidote!"

Everyone was startled, and then the disciples who reacted quickly got up from the ground.

"Kill them! If there is no antidote, then we might as well die together!"

"Yes! You won't lose if you kill one, but you will gain by killing two! Let them all be buried with me."

Seeing that there was no way out, the disciples who had no choice but to retreat resisted with swords in hand.

The disciple who was ordered to go over and detain them, who was walking at the front, didn't react for a moment. The dagger in the hands of the disciple who suddenly took the lead and jumped up stabbed straight towards his heart, just one centimeter away from his heart. when.

clatter--

The surging disciple suddenly had a bloody hole in his forehead, and he fell straight down.

When the disciple who had just escaped from death reacted, his legs were weak with fear. He sat down on the ground and gasped for air. At this time, a cold female voice came to his ears.

"Get out of the way!"

Before he could get up and get out of the way, he felt the collar around his neck tighten, and he was dragged aside by his collar in a daze as his companions carried him by the collar, staring blankly at everyone's gaze.

Under the eaves, Shangguan Yao saw that the disciples who came with the two elders had dodged away, then he set up the machine gun in his hand again and pulled the trigger skillfully.

Da, da da da

After a round of shooting. Everyone who was still alive and wanted to resist fell down one by one like dominoes.

……

For a moment, the entire courtyard was so quiet that one could hear needles dropping.

Seeing that everything was settled, Shangguan Yao curled his lips and turned the machine gun in a handsome circle, taking back the space.

As expected of me!

Still a sharpshooter with perfect shots!

There is no deterioration in skill!

Shangguan Yao silently praised himself in his heart, and looked up at everyone whose jaws dropped, excluding Ling Lan of course. After all, Ling Lan had seen a lot of high technology brought out by Shangguan Yao.

The remaining disciples were prepared for a fierce battle, but suddenly everything became stable. Before they could recover, they looked at Shangguan Yao's miracle of taking objects out of thin air, and the black man who suddenly appeared and disappeared. The unknown objects froze in place motionless for a while.

Shangguan Yao looked at everyone calmly without making a sound. She wanted to see how everyone would react when they saw that she could take objects out of thin air and take out these extremely lethal weapons.

Finally, Ling Feng swallowed and broke the quiet atmosphere: "Thank you, Lord Qiyue, for your kindness. I, Ling Feng, can't repay you for your great kindness to my voodoo sect, but if you don't dislike it, I am willing to do it." Lord Qiyue is the master! I swear to be loyal to you to the death! Whatever you want in Voodoo, I can give it to you with both hands!" After saying that, Ling Feng clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully towards Shangguan Yao.

Without waiting for Shangguan Yao to reply, the disciples and the two elders who finally recovered made fists with one hand, placed them across their chests, knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison:

"Swear loyalty to Lord Qiyue to the death!"

"Swear loyalty to Lord Qiyue to the death!"

"Swear loyalty to Lord Qiyue to the death!"

……

Shangguan Yao looked at everyone with satisfaction, a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask, and said:

"Okay! Remember what you said today! If someone dares to betray you in the future, I won't give it to you lightly! Of course, if you are truly loyal to me, I will not treat you badly."

After Shangguan Yao finished speaking, he glanced at everyone.

Since she wanted to take the Voodoo Cult for her own use, she had to at least give them the ability to protect themselves. She didn't want this to happen to them again as soon as she left.

Moreover, since I have shown them my ability to retrieve things out of thin air in front of them, they don't have any bad intentions. Therefore, I can use them as the center to create my first armed force in this time and space.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yao waved his hands.

A bunch of them appeared out of thin air on the ground:

pistol

machine gun

Body armor

Black combat uniform and black helmet

……