Chapter 517 Trouble Leads the Way

Then, in the anticipation of everyone, two hours passed, and at 22:00, they finally saw a few buses coming from a distance not far away, and then stopped in front of those cult disciples.

There are a total of more than ten shuttle buses, all of which are full of warriors in black robes. Ye Ziheng feels the aura from them. The lowest level starts at the second level, and the highest level is the highest level. There are three hundred people, each There is blood on his body, it seems that he has a life in his hands, and he may be a little difficult to deal with.

Several cult warriors in the car got out of the car one by one, and soon, more than 300 people were there again, standing in a small group, watching the Mushi cult warriors who came to greet them.

"Senior Brother Ye, why don't we do it yet?"

A disciple asked with some itching, he had already taken out the magic weapon in his hand, and looked eager to try it, as if he wanted to make meritorious service earlier.

Ye Ziheng glanced at him, but shook his head resolutely.

"No, listen to what they say and see if it is useful to us. People are here. Even if they want to escape later, if we don't allow them, it will be difficult for them to escape."

When the disciple heard it, he pouted his mouth and couldn't help saying.

"It's so far away, we can't hear what they are saying, why not kill them directly."

"It's not easy, why don't you just order it in the past."

Saying that, Ye Ziheng moved, jumped from the previous hiding point to another hiding point, and then continued to move forward.

Ye Ziheng's stealth skills are very clever, and his movements are smooth, like flowing water, which made the disciples dumbfounded.

After a while, Ye Ziheng came to a place closer to those cult disciples. Although it was not very close, at least he could hear their speech clearly.

Ye Ziheng turned his head to look at those disciples and showed a smug smile. After all, he is also the master of "Humiliation" difficulty level, low chaos, and the ghost state of the whole process. Give him a folding knife and an ability to teleport flash. It is simply the rebirth of the section chief.

"My lords, we have already arranged the rooms for you. Shall we go now or wait a while?"

A familiar voice came into Ye Ziheng's ears, and Ye Ziheng recognized the owner of the voice when he heard it. It was the cult warrior whom he had followed for three days and three nights.

The leader of the fourth-rank cult warrior glanced at him, showing undisguised contempt on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything, after all, there was a gap in strength, so what could he do.

"Master Bai asked some of you to come pick us up?"

The leader of the fourth grade cult asked, and glanced at these cult disciples, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

The cult martial artist of the second rank immediately clenched his fist, but he let it go quickly, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Ah, my lord is not here, let us come here to receive you lords."

The rank-4 cult leader glanced at the rank-2 martial artist and sneered.

"Okay then, but our car seats are already full, so I can only trouble you to run and show us the way. Okay?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the second-rank martial artist with a smile on his face.

Although the second-rank martial artist was angry, he finally had to smile and nodded, saying.

"Okay sir, I'll show you the way."

As he spoke, he led the few people who had brought him to prepare to lead the way for them.

Seeing that a few people were about to get in the car and leave, Ye Ziheng turned to look at his disciples and showed three fingers.

(to be continued)