Why did he want to catch him alive again? Could it be that this new boss also likes to eat hot food? Not caring so much, Hua Pi once again changed his move and clashed with Zhao Zhi. Once the two got close, the monk staff as a heavy weapon was no longer useful. Right now, Hua Pi worshipped Du Feng from the bottom of his heart and was willing to do anything. The small dagger flew up and down, circling around Zhao Zhi and attacking.
"Move left two steps."
Hua Pi originally wanted to dodge to the right and lower his head to avoid the sweeping monk staff, but Du Feng made him move left two steps. Looking at the monk staff's posture, it would definitely be hit. But because of his trust in his boss, Hua Pi still moved left two steps and did not lower his head to dodge.
"Aiya!"
Zhao Zhi's move missed and almost sprained his waist. He could not help but be surprised. Previously, he found out that Hua Pi did not know martial arts, but his body was agile and his battle awareness was strong. But the movement just now had the demeanor of a grandmaster.
Interesting, Hua Pi also found out the difference. It was obviously a very unsuitable dodge, but it had an unexpected effect.
"Move right one step, go behind, lower your head, jump … …"
Hua Pi's movements became more and more strange. Zhao Zhi could not even use his strength to swing the monk staff. It was like a bull with brute force that fell into a quagmire. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. The deeper he sank, the more he was bound.
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
Zhao Zhi was very depressed. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely beat himself to death. The monk staff in his hand almost hit his head a few times. He could not control his strength at all. Being led by the nose by others was too uncomfortable and too sullen.
He threw the monk staff to the ground. If you want to kill me, then do as you please. Beheading him would only be a bowl sized scar. He had roamed the world for so many years, but he did not expect to lose to a desolate person who had not even learned martial arts.
"Tsk, you don't have the ability and yet you still want to show off."
Seeing Zhao Zhi lose to Hua Pi, Shi Xiang immediately found his sense of existence. It seemed that not only was he unable to fight without qi, the other martial artists were also the same.
"Our boss said that he will spare your life. In a while, follow me to the cellar."
Hua Pi kept his dagger and did not take the opportunity to kill him. Ever since he had Du Feng as his boss, even a rascal like him had become more restrained.
Zhao Zhi was also a man of character. Since he had already said that he would do whatever he wanted, then he would listen to his arrangements. Even if she wanted him to die, it would only take a word from her. He didn't waste any more time and followed a Desolate Man to the cellar. He was also very curious, just what kind of person could train a group of desolate people like this. Could it be that there really was a so-called deity?
People who practiced martial arts did not believe in ghosts and gods. To be more precise, they were not afraid of ghosts and gods. The so-called ghosts were nothing more than Yin cultivators and ghost cultivators. They were not much different from the Martial Cultivators and Demon Cultivators of the Demon Clan. It all depended on who was stronger. The so-called Gods were naturally people who had reached a high enough level of Cultivation. Be it Ghost Cultivators, Martial Cultivators, or Demonic Cultivators, as long as they reached a certain level of Cultivation, they could be called Gods.
What kind of person was the Heavenly God that these desolate people talked about? Was he an old man who pretended to be mysterious? Or was he a strong Martial Cultivator with a high level of Cultivation? Or was he also a desolate person?
"Who else wants to fight with me? If you don't dare to fight, then surrender."
Hua Pi, who was so skinny that he was just a bag of bones, held a dagger and wore a vest like armor. He looked really funny. However, this time no one dared to laugh at him. The reason was simple, everyone was afraid of death.
"Humph, I will fight with you!"
Du Xue saw that the men in the team were all cowering and she was really angry. She pulled out her female sword and was about to fight with Hua Pi. Although her cultivation base wasn't high, she was still someone who had learned proper swordsmanship.
"Junior Sister Du, don't be rash. There are so many of us, there is no need to fight with him one on one."
Lin Zhigang was not afraid, but he would not be the one to stand out. He felt that the situation was not right. The number of desolate people was not big, but why were they so confident and orderly? There must be some conspiracy behind this, or someone supporting them.
"Coward, if you don't dare to fight, I dare. What's the big deal if we lose? Do you think they will eat people? "
Du Xue's words were indeed a little premature. If not for Du Feng's arrival, she would have been eaten by the desolate people when they caught her. After she said this, the expressions of a few refugees changed, as though they had admitted to eating people.
"Aiya, don't tell me you guys really eat people?"
Du Xue realized that everyone's expression was not right and shrunk her neck in fear. It seemed that she had been too rash. Now that she had bragged, it would not be easy to clean up the mess. She did not know how Zhao Zhi was doing. He had gone down to the cellar and had not made a move yet.
"Ah!"
At this moment, a scream came from the cellar. The scream was very loud and could be heard from so deep in the cellar.
"Did you hear that? It seems to be Zhao Zhi's voice."
Shi Xiang's hand that was holding the sword trembled. He turned his head and asked Senior Brother He in fear.
"I heard it too. I'm afraid that Brother Zhao is in danger."
Lin Zhigang also heard the scream. He looked at Du Xue meaningfully. What he meant was, "Junior Sister, you should behave now. If you really enter the cellar, you'll become a dish in minutes."
What exactly happened in the cellar? Even the desolate people were very interested. Could it be that the new boss had really eaten that person alive? Actually, everyone had misunderstood. Du Feng would not eat people indifferently. Instead, he had exchanged a few moves with Zhao Zhi.
"I'm convinced!"
Actually, when Zhao Zhi came down, he recognized Du Feng at a glance. This person was the champion of the Newcomer Martial Arts Competition. Like him, he was also a disciple of the Qingyang Sect. At that time on the arena, the Azure Dragon Hall Leader had his eyes on Du Feng but was rejected. Only then did he accept Luo Yan. Therefore, Zhao Zhi had a very deep impression of him. This person had just entered the Burial Grounds. How could he be the boss of the desolate people? Could it be that the desolate people were disguised as explorers? But from their skills, they did not seem to be fake. Under the situation where everyone was unable to use their Qi, how could Du Feng be the boss? He might not even be his match.
Therefore, the two of them exchanged a few moves. As a result, as soon as they started fighting, Du Feng used a grappling hand to grab the back of his joints. Then, with a gentle twist, his arm, which was as thick as an iron pillar, was removed. This man, who was stronger than a bull, screamed in pain on the spot. He knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.
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