Seeing Zhang Yifeng approaching him with a smile on his face, the cultivator noticed something was wrong and quickly stood up and tried to run away.
However, Zhang Yifeng had already arrived one step ahead of him and put his hand directly on the top of his head.
"It's indeed interesting to hear what you said, but you and I can't keep you. It doesn't look like it's the first time you followed that black-skinned envoy to intercept and kill the monks in Netherworld City. No matter how the monks in Netherworld City are, they
After all, we are still humans. But in order to please their so-called gods, you actually regard your compatriots as food that can be eaten by monsters. This crime should be punished."
Said with cold eyes, Zhang Yifeng exerted slight force on his hand, and suddenly a burst of blood bloomed in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and the Nascent Soul in the monk's body was directly pulled out by Zhang Yifeng.
Looking at the frightened Nascent Soul villain, Zhang Yifeng extracted his memory with a cold expression.
Sure enough, as Zhang Yifeng expected, these two guys followed the black-skinned monks and intercepted and killed many Nether City monks who strayed into the ruins.
Many of them begged these two guys for mercy, but instead of providing any help, they took pleasure in bullying each other.
This is enough to show that the death of these two guys at the hands of Zhang Yifeng and his group was definitely not unjust.
"It happened that there were three of them, so we took on their identities and sneaked into the camp of this group of indigenous people to see what kind of group they were."
With a cold face, Zhang Yifeng burned the Nascent Soul that still had a trace of breath in his hand after absorbing all the memories he needed.
Then Zhang Yifeng pointed his finger, and the appearance of himself, Ling and Li Chong suddenly changed.
As for Yi Li, he was put away by Zero. From the moment Yi Li was transformed into a blood slave, his body changed and he was no longer bound to the physical body.
As long as Ling is willing, Yili can even turn into a belt and a ring to wear on Ling's hand.
Of course, Ling didn't have so many colorful intestines, so he turned Yili into blood and took it into his body very plainly.
Zhang Yifeng is good at communication, so the black-skinned monk is naturally played by Zhang Yifeng.
It's a pity that the black-skinned monk was chopped into pieces, and Zhang Yifeng failed to absorb the memory of his Nascent Soul, otherwise he would definitely know more information.
Fortunately, these two human divine envoys are also familiar with the language of the indigenous people, so Zhang Yifeng does not have to worry about being spotted.
Before Zhang Yifeng and his trio, disguised as a trio of indigenous envoys, returned to the gathering place, the gathering place where these indigenous people lived was a simple community built with fences in a desert.
Only a small number of them are indigenous people with black skin and dressed in divine costumes, and most of the rest are human monks.
However, these human monks were all doing hard labor work under the command of the black-skinned natives. Zhang Yifeng was so angry that he felt angry in his heart.
I just regret that I haven't figured out the situation yet, so Zhang Yifeng can't take action immediately, otherwise he will rip off the heads of these natives on the spot.
Judging from the aura exuded by these human monks, most of them are monks from the True Immortal Realm.
There are only a handful of Celestial Realm monks, but what is very common is that the spiritual energy in their bodies is either very little or not at all.
Obviously, once their spiritual energy and immortal power are cultivated, they will be sucked away by these natives using the little snake that can absorb the spiritual energy and immortal power.
The various scenes he saw along the way made Zhang Yifeng's face so gloomy that it turned black. Fortunately, the black-skinned monk's face was originally black, so no one noticed that Zhang Yifeng's expression was not right.
According to the memory of the monk-god, Zhang Yifeng came to the prison where the natives were imprisoning the monks of Netherworld City.
This can be said to be the strongest place in the entire aboriginal settlement. It is a small house made of stone bricks.
The monks from Netherworld City who were deceived by the natives will be placed here after being charmed, waiting to be drained of the spiritual energy and immortal power in their bodies.
There were two black-skinned native guards in front of the prison. When they saw Zhang Yifeng, the two natives trotted up to him and babbled a lot.
Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng could still understand them. They were asking themselves what they had gained after going out just now.
"There was nothing gained. The strength of the three outsiders was too low and they were eaten up by the beasts."
"Oh, this is such a pity. Recently, fewer and fewer monks have come here from Netherworld City. If we don't collect the blood food as tribute this time, our people will be used to support the gods."
A black-skinned native shook his head and said to Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
Daqing, this so-called god still accepts all comers. Not only the human monks in Netherworld City, but also these black-skinned natives will eat them.
"What about the people inside? How are they doing? Have any rituals been performed on them?"
"Not yet, the priest is preparing for the ceremony, and he will probably be here soon."
The so-called ritual is to use the snake that can swallow spiritual energy and immortal power to drain the spiritual energy from the bodies of these Nether City monks.
The physiques of these black-skinned natives are very special, and ordinary cultivation methods are of no use to them. They can only rely on spiritual snakes to obtain spiritual energy and immortal power.
Naturally, this spiritual snake was given to them by the so-called god. The purpose was of course to make it easier for these black-skinned natives to help it collect food.
Nodding, Zhang Yifeng calmly raised his hand to signal Ling and Li Chong to stay where they were, and walked into the prison alone.
There is a very serious hierarchy in this indigenous settlement. Only black-skinned indigenous people can enter places like this where monks from Netherworld City are imprisoned.
The monks and envoys disguised as Ling and Li Chong can only wait outside. If they enter rashly, they may even be beaten to death on the spot.
Walking into the prison, each Nether City monk was tied up with hemp ropes and lay limp on the ground, making no movement except for the sound of breathing.
The drugs in the hands of these natives were indeed very strong. Zhang Yifeng noticed that there was even a monk from the Heavenly Realm among this group of people, who had also fallen victim to the evil tricks of these black-skinned natives.
As soon as his eyes flashed, Zhang Yifeng noticed the young man wearing Mingyue Sect clothes, lying in a corner and sleeping soundly.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly went up to help the man up and tested the condition of his body.
When Zhang Yifeng observed the young man's condition, he found that there seemed to be a powdery air accumulated in the young man's belly.
After checking another monk next to him, Zhang Yifeng confirmed that it was this pink aura that made these monks sleep so deeply.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yifeng could not take the young man out now, so he temporarily gave up the plan of taking the young man away directly.
It happened that the so-called sacrifice was coming soon, and Zhang Yifeng could seize the opportunity to kill the sacrifice.
When the time comes, the young man is awakened and disguised as a sacrificial priest, then he can lead people away from here.
While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the prison door opened, and a black-skinned native dressed in gold and white clothes walked in.