Chapter 175
"Old man, take them to hide in the distance." Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

The sound of horseshoes approaching, the sound shook the sky.

According to Zhao Wujiang's combined information, mysterious forces appearing in Lingnan Road abduct children and kill pregnant women, and they will surely harm batch after batch of villages.

The village of Wangjianling was persecuted presumably, but for some reason the whole village was not massacred.

Faced with the persecution, the villagers went from feeling powerless at the beginning to now wanting to rise up and resist. They recognized Zhao Wujiang and others as people from mysterious forces.

The old man at the head looked stunned, but he didn't say much, but led the villagers away one after another.

The horseshoes kicked up the dust, and a group of horses and horses walked into the village.

Only then did Zhao Wujiang and the others see the people on the horses clearly, they saw that the people who came were all wearing black strong clothes, with black masks on their faces, and there was a silver moon on the masks, there were as many as fifteen people in this group.

No wonder we mistook us for Zhao Wujiang and his party, except Wu Wei who wore a purple-blue robe, he and Wen Yu Wang Shentong both wore black robes, although they didn't wear masks, but Wu Wei wore a mask again.

"Kill!" The 15 people in the black robe Yinyue didn't talk nonsense, and didn't ask any questions. After seeing Zhao Wujiang and several people sitting on the horse, the leader directly issued an order to kill.

"Leave two alive." Zhao Wujiang sat upright, his eyes flickering coldly.

There was a smile on Wen Yu's face, which was an expression of excitement.

A sonic boom sounded, and Wen Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of a black-robed Yinyue man.

Wen Yu put his knees on the chest of the black-robed Yinyue man, and immediately slapped it with his palms. There was a dull cracking sound, and the black-robed man's chest collapsed directly, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground.

The whole process took only a blink of an eye, and the fifteen strong men didn't react at all.

Zhao Wujiang has seen many masters fight against the enemy, but there are very few open and close ones like Wen Yu. The young Wen Yu is more advocating the sense of power, and often fights very fiercely against the enemy.

Wang Shentong had a silly smile on his face. He was completely different from Wen Yu when he faced the enemy. Although he was tall, his figure was more elegant.

He rushed into the crowd, his body was as light as a swallow, constantly flashing, and people kept falling down one by one.

The leader of the black-robed Yinyue people was shocked, knowing that he had encountered a tough idea and could not escape now, he glanced at Zhao Wujiang, intending to capture the thief and the king.

The black robe swayed, and the black air rushed in for a moment. Zhao Wujiang was expressionless, and his right hand turned into a simple bronze color, and he patted it down with a palm.

"Bang!" The leader's chest collapsed, and his body was deeply embedded in the soil.

Cooperating with the palm of the bronze tripod, Zhao Wujiang has gradually glimpsed the power of the master.

Within a few breaths, all fifteen black-robed men fell down, and only three survived.

Blood flowed from the mouth of the black-robed leader, his eyes under the mask were cold, his lips moved, trying to bite the poison.

"Slap!" A slap was slapped heavily on his face, and the mighty martial arts qi moved forward.

Zhao Wujiang knocked the poison out of the black-robed leader's mouth, and shot a pill into the black-robed leader's mouth with his backhand.

"You want to take poison, I will help you!"

The black-robed leader had a ferocious face, Zhao Wujiang's poison entered his throat, he felt the long-lost warmth, and then he saw the most terrifying scene in his life.

In the illusion created by the poison, the black-robed leader let out a shrill and abnormal roar after a while.

In the world of illusion, a panic-like sound resounded, shaking the whole world.

"I'll give you three more reincarnations to think about and tell everything, otherwise you will sink here forever."

Zhao Wujiang spoke slowly, and as soon as the words fell, the black-robed leader wailed and begged for mercy, expressing that he would confess everything.

The other two black-robed Yinyue people were poisoned by Zhao Wujiang, and they soon succumbed.

The three recovered and stared at Zhao Wujiang with lingering fear.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice: "Ah Yu, Shentong, each of you will take one to interrogate, and we will compare the contents then."

The black-robed leader stared at Zhao Wujiang dejectedly, he did not expect this young and strong man to be so sophisticated.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Wujiang learned the whole story.

The mysterious force is called Tiangang Disha, and there are masters and superpowers inside. The master is named Tiangang, and the extraordinary is called Disha.

Both Tiangang and Disha are wearing black robes, but Tiangang's mask is silver, and the depiction is no longer a silver moon, but a black full moon.

They kidnapped children and killed pregnant women in Lingnan Road, it was the order of their master.

Moreover, they were also responsible for sweeping up the villages and raping women with the purpose of impregnating the women, and then taking away the Zihe carts, which is why they did not kill all the villages in Wangjianling.

They do not know what the purpose of the Lord's order is, and they are only responsible for doing it by order.

"I've said everything I need to say," said the black-robed leader of the group of earth demons.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice: "Where did your martial arts cultivation come from?"

The black-robed leader's heart skipped a beat.

"Hmph, even though you have stepped into the extraordinary, your cultivation base is superficial. You are alone, and everyone else is like this. Where did your cultivation base come from?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

There are one hundred and eight superpowers in one faction, which is appalling to think about, and this may only be part of Lingnan Road.

He became more and more suspicious that Tiangang Disha was not limited to Lingnan Dao, and they might be hidden in the other nine Dao.

"My lord," the black-robed leader said helplessly.

"kindness?"

"Our lives are all given by the Lord, and so is our cultivation."

Zhao Wujiang's expression was solemn, the manipulator behind the scenes of Tiangangdisha actually has such abilities?
He asked in a deep voice: "How did your lord bestow cultivation and life?"

"I won't say it!" The black-robed leader gritted his teeth and said:
"Even if you use the poison just now, I won't tell! If the Lord knows that I have leaked this secret, then it will be a luxury for me to want to die in the future!"

Zhao Wujiang said lightly:

"If you don't say it, you will immediately realize that wanting to die is an extravagance. But if you say it, I can let you go. As for whether your master will know about it, that's unknown."

His voice is bewitching.

Either you can't ask for death now, or you can't ask for death if you are caught in the future. The black-robed leader sighed, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"Then you can choose. Similarly, I will give you three breaths." Zhao Wujiang didn't explain much, he knew that the desire to survive often wins in this kind of time.

Hearing Zhao Wujiang's words, the leader in black robe felt more and more shaken in his heart. His strong desire to survive was shaking his choice. He thought of what happened after taking Zhao Wujiang's elixir, and couldn't help but shiver.

He was struggling for the last time: "I can say it, but you have to swear to God, after I finish speaking, you will let me go!"

"I swear." Zhao Wujiang said lightly.

The black-robed leader swallowed his saliva, and said in a deep voice: "It's a pill. The Lord has a pill that can prolong life, and a pill that can make people grow faster."

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't help but think of Tian Youjiashen, this kind of elixir that prolongs life and increases cultivation level, it shouldn't be difficult for the director of Tai Hospital.

"Now I'm done talking, let me go." The black-robed leader suffered severe chest pains and was weak all over. He wanted to get up slowly.

"Okay." Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent, and signaled Wen Yu to let the other two go.

The black-robed leader was secretly delighted, he laughed at Zhao Wujiang, people in Jianghu just talked about pedantic rules and promises.

He was supported by two of his men to get up, staggered, and wanted to get on his horse and leave.

The hiding villagers came out gradually, with fierce eyes staring at them.

"Let's go." Seeing this scene, the black-robed leader said in a panic.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a hoe smashed hard on his head, and his head was split open, leaving warm blood running down his forehead.

He wanted to use his cultivation, but his limbs were weak and unable to mobilize his energy.

"Pfft."

Another sickle pierced into his chest fiercely, and then was pulled out suddenly, bringing out blood and flesh.

Surrounded by villagers, they gradually submerged the three of them in black robe Yinyue.

A shrill cry resounded throughout the village.

Wen Yu stood beside Zhao Wujiang, watching this familiar scene:
"Master Zhao, didn't you say that the people of Lingnan Road are simple and honest?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled and said:
"That's right. Isn't this idea not simple enough?"

(End of this chapter)

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