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Chapter 2025

Words:1886Update:22/06/26 13:17:24

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Following the old man, Chen Zhao was brought into a cave.

The cave was filled with a strong, pungent smell.

There were some simple living facilities, but most of them were magic materials and equipment.

Coupled with the dim light source, it made the place look very gloomy and scary.

"Go over there and lie on that bed."

Chen Zhao looked at the bed the old man was pointing at. There were still bloodstains on it.

It was obvious that in this gloomy cave, on this bed, something terrible had happened.

The environment here was already very uncomfortable for Chen Zhao.

Just the filth of the bed was enough to make Chen Zhao refuse to lie on it.

"Can I refuse?" Chen Zhao asked.

"If I tell you to lie on it, then lie on it. Don't talk."

"I don't want the reward."

Chen Zhao took a step back, as if he was going to escape.

Just then, the old man released a spell with his finger.

Countless tree roots extended from the entrance of the cave. They crisscrossed like a spider web, completely blocking the entrance.

"Don't think about going anywhere. No one will disturb us. I like you a lot."

"Uh … I'm not interested in men, especially someone as old as you." Chen Zhao looked at the old man in disdain.

"Cooperate. That way, you'll suffer less."

"I like to be in control, so I hope you can cooperate." Chen Zhao didn't pretend anymore.

The old man had already blocked his own way. What else did he have to worry about?

A smile appeared on Chen Zhao's face.

"How dare you!" The old man raised his skinny arm. Like an old tree root, his arm instantly wrapped around Chen Zhao.

The root wrapped around Chen Zhao. He could feel it trying to dig into his skin.

Chen Zhao grabbed a section of the root and released a strong electric current.

Crack!

The root exploded and the old man took two steps back.

The old man stared at Chen Zhao in shock.

"Old man, let me ask you something. I hope that our conversation can continue peacefully, don't you think so?"

Suddenly, Chen Zhao kicked the old man and sent him flying.

"I said don't try to sneak up on me when we're peaceful."

The old man clutched his chest and slowly stood up.

His powerful life force also came into play.

The place Chen Zhao had kicked was rapidly healing.

Countless spikes suddenly pierced out of the old man's body and stabbed toward Chen Zhao.

Most of the time, fancy magic was far inferior to a straightforward attack.

Chen Zhao didn't care about the thorn in the old man at all.

Even if he turned into a porcupine, Chen Zhao would still punch back.

The spikes on the old man's body did not have any effect.

Chen Zhao punched him into the cave wall.

The old man saw that things weren't looking good. This guy was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

The old man immediately wanted to escape.

But Chen Zhao had already grabbed the old man's mouth.

"Don't run or ask for help. I'll definitely break your jaw before you make a sound." Chen Zhao smiled.

"Hmm … What do you want? I can give you everything you want. "

"I'm curious what you can give me now."

"Power, I can give you even more power."

"Ha …" Chen Zhao looked at his defeated opponent. "What makes you think you can give me more power? Based on your ignorance? Or your humbleness? "

"I can give you money. I have a lot of money. I have hundreds of millions of dollars in the bank."

"Forget it," Chen Zhao said. "I just want the black poison that attacked Marone and the antidote."

"That's the Deadly Plague. I have the poison, but you have to get the antidote from the Deadly Poisoner. He created the poison, so only he has the antidote."

"The Deadly Poisoner? Where? "

"In the cave on the upper right." Chen Zhao dragged the old man to the door. "Which cave?"

The main part of the Spirit of Cursed's nest was like an inner beehive. The inner walls extended downward and were all caves of various sizes.

"That … that cave," the old man said, pointing at the entrance of a cave.

"Thank you."

Chen Zhao crushed the old man to death. In order to prevent the old man's powerful life force from prolonging his life, Chen Zhao twisted off his head and destroyed his body.

There were no guards in the nest. Everyone here was a cultist.

They believed in the Spirit of Cursed and saw it as a god.

They lived here and were proud of it.

Anyway, Chen Zhao couldn't understand their mentality.

Of course, there were also some cultists who joined the cult with ulterior motives.

The old man had also said that a large portion of the cultists joined to satisfy their own desires.

Chen Zhao went to the cave the old man pointed at.

There was a naked woman living in the cave. Her face was tattooed with a picture of a flower.

On the ground of the cave, there were more than ten naked men lying on the ground.

More accurately, they were naked corpses.

All the men were as skinny as a stick.

Seeing Chen Zhao standing in the cave, the woman licked her lips and waved at him. "Come."

Chen Zhao walked into the cave and immediately smelled the strong fragrance of flowers in the air.

The fragrance should be an aphrodisiac.

After being spread by magic, it would make people feel uncontrollable lust.

Chen Zhao did have a reaction, but he wouldn't lose his mind.

The aphrodisiac effect was far from making him lose his mind.

"How can you feel lust for this woman?" Belial's voice appeared in Chen Zhao's mind. "She's too low-class."

Just then, the woman had already walked to Chen Zhao, twisting her waist.

Her slender fingers slowly brushed across Chen Zhao's chest.

She was very confident in her aphrodisiac spell.

She believed that Chen Zhao would lose his mind like the corpses on the ground.

But the next moment, Chen Zhao grabbed the woman's neck.

"Can you tell me where the Death Plague poison and antidote are?"

The woman struggled. Only when Chen Zhao let go did she finally breathe.

"Why aren't you affected? Are you impotent? Or gay? "

Chen Zhao lifted a foot and kicked the woman away.

As a man, the woman's words had hurt him.

"Let's get down to business." Chen Zhao stood before the woman. "Can you tell me where you put the Death Plague poison and antidote?"

"That's Death Plague's stuff. How can I have it?" the woman screamed.

"Alright, can you tell me where Deathly Poisonman is?"

Chen Zhao roughly understood. The old man had thought that the woman could deal with him, so he'd purposely led him to this cave.

After getting the woman's directions, Chen Zhao killed her as well.

There was no point in keeping the woman. He would expose himself.

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