The middle-aged believer felt a little bitter in his heart when he heard Chen Qiye's words.
But he understood that if it were him, he would never let him go.
But young believers... they will definitely go to their own bishop, right?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged believer's eyes flashed with a ruthless look. The moment the young believer turned around, he took action and killed him on the spot!
Chen Qiye watched this scene happen without stopping him. He knew that the middle-aged believers would take action as early as when he agreed to release the people, and he did not believe that the young believers could find the so-called bishop alive.
Even if it is found, the young believer will not survive because he has exposed the existence of the bishop, and in that case, the middle-aged believer will also be implicated.
Instead of doing this, the middle-aged believer chose to strike first and kill the young believer. In this way, no one would know that it was because he leaked the existence of the bishop.
Of course the middle-aged believer knows that he will not survive, but if the bishop finds out, everyone who has anything to do with him will also die with him!
Chen Qiye said this, but he was just too lazy to take action and just let them bite the dog.
"Yes, cruel enough!" Chen Qiye looked at the middle-aged believer and said with a smile.
The middle-aged believer smiled bitterly, why would he be willing to do this? But if he didn't do this, he would be in disaster!
"Isn't this what you want to see?"
Chen Qiye smiled and said nothing. Indeed, he certainly did not want the young believer to leave alive, otherwise his existence would be exposed.
As for the group of vampires, they can't see the light. Without the vampire ancestor, they can't protect themselves. Even if they see someone, the other party will take action immediately. No one will show mercy to this kind of existence.
"Let's go and talk somewhere else."
Chen Qiye raised his hand and waved, and Feijian Nongyu flew out of his body and landed on the head of the middle-aged believer.
"You'd better be more honest, so you can live a little longer. If you don't want to live, you can also try to see if you can escape. Of course, the probability is very small, and if you fail, the consequence will be death.
, my flying sword doesn’t have eyes.”
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, the flying sword hanging above the head of the middle-aged cultist moved, indicating that his master was right.
When the middle-aged believer saw this scene, he gave up completely!
"You actually have a flying sword. Are you a Chinese swordsman?"
For middle-aged believers, there is probably no other person who can have such powerful means except the Sword Immortal.
Sword Immortal?
Chen Qiye smiled. If he had been in the world of immortality back then, he might have been able to be called a swordsman. He would have been so popular in the world, so unhappy!
But now...he is still one word "immortal" away from being a sword immortal!
Following Chen Qiye, the middle-aged cultist had no intention of escaping. Not to mention that the surrounding space had been blocked by Chen Qiye. Even if it was not blocked, the flying sword on his bald head would not be something he could bear.
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In addition, there was a spirit behind him. With his scepter handed over, he couldn't even defeat that spirit, let alone this flying sword.
Therefore, the middle-aged believers have accepted their fate.
Chen Qiye found a relatively secluded place with no other smells around. There was an abandoned camp here where he could take a rest. In a place like the Chinese border, even Chen Qiye still needed time to recover his strength.
After all, there are too many unknown dangers here.
If you meet someone and are in a bad state, everything will be difficult to explain.
He is also a human being. Although he is powerful, the people he encounters here are not ordinary people, so he must adjust his condition to the best.
"Tell me about it. Tell me everything you know about your treasure. I don't want you to hide anything. Do you understand? Of course, it doesn't matter if you hide it. At worst, I'll change someone else and continue asking.
But in that case, I’m afraid you will die miserably!”
Looking at Chen Qiye's slightly cold eyes, the middle-aged believer also shuddered in his heart. This young man seemed harmless, but his methods... were extremely terrifying.
"If you didn't know about this treasure before, you must have heard about it later, right?"
"Yes, so I hope you can speak nicely and don't try to play any tricks. Otherwise, I will make you suffer equally."
The middle-aged believer nodded and said, "That's natural, I don't want to die yet."
"Some people call this treasure a sinkhole, but I prefer to call it a treasure." The middle-aged believer took a deep breath, "A treasure that appears once every ten years contains secrets that can make people stronger. As long as you can get it,
If it does, then I can become a strong man, and then even the bishop will be nothing in front of me."
Chen Qiye didn't say anything when he heard this. No matter what time it is, everyone will have the desire to become stronger and want to be a being above others.
Maybe, this is human nature!
"Then how many years have you been here?" Chen Qiye asked.
"Me?" the middle-aged believer smiled bitterly, "I have been here for six years, six years, I have been in this wretched place for six years, Fake!"
After saying that, the middle-aged believer couldn't help but curse.
"What? Don't you want to get this treasure? Since you know that it appears once every ten years, you should understand that you have to pay for what you are now."
The middle-aged believer laughed, laughing very self-deprecatingly.
"Do I want to get this treasure? Maybe! Before coming here, I never thought about getting any treasure, and I didn't want to come here at all."
"So, you are here as cannon fodder?" Chen Qiye's eyes were playful, which was a bit interesting.
The middle-aged believer himself also laughed and said: "Yes! I am cannon fodder! A strong man like you will never take people like us seriously. We are here just to wait until the treasure appears.
, to stop others for my lord, besides me, there are also a lot of cannon fodder coming from the church."
"It's not just the church, it's the same for other people. Aren't those of you in China who are fighting hard on the border also the cannon fodder for people like you?" the middle-aged believer said, with his eyes seeming to say, maybe you are cannon fodder yourself.
It's just that you don't know.
Chen Qiye frowned slightly and looked a little unhappy. He was not very angry because he was misunderstood by the middle-aged believers, but he felt a little unhappy when he heard that the high-level Chinese warriors were also cannon fodder!
Those people didn't have to come here to die. They could have been ordinary people. Or in Part 6, they didn't have to come to such a dangerous place. Here, they met all strong men, at least almost as powerful as them.
No different, there is a risk of death if you do it.
But he couldn't refute it, because what the middle-aged believer said was true, so how could he refute it?
Besides, even if you refute it, will it change this fact?
"The emergence of this treasure is destined to make many people become cannon fodder, including me, but I am not willing to do so. Why can I only become cannon fodder? I can only lose my life for someone as high as the Bishop? I am not willing to do so.
, I also want to compete for this treasure! I also want to become a strong person!"
The eyes of the middle-aged believer burst out with extremely strong desire!
"So, you plan to compromise in front of your Lord Bishop first, and then take advantage of it, right?" (To be continued)