He killed three opponents through sneak attacks and deception, leaving thirteen opponents.
Pei Mengqing can easily deal with three or four people, Xiaori and Juju are about the same, Qingyu is even more powerful, and can fight six or seven at a time.
With just one point, they defeated their opponents.
On the contrary, Dongfang Xiaoyu, who had originally planned to come out to train himself, had no opponent.
But this is safer. After all, her opponents are all masters in the mid-to-late stage of Xuanqi level. She, who is in the late stage of spiritual level, will be beaten to death if she can't hold on for a few moves...
Pei Mengqing didn't care about the performance of Juju and Xiaori, while she kept her pace steady.
Although he is not yet proficient in the Seven Star Steps combined with the Wandering Dragon Sword, he has no problem shuttling back and forth between four or five warlocks.
The warlocks used all their strength to unleash various spells. The black, purple, and blood-colored spells were all like tracking worms in the air, flying towards Pei Mengqing.
Pei Mengqing's swordsmanship was tactful. When the sword came out, it was like an antelope hanging its horns. While deflecting the spell, he quickly approached a warlock and had just swung the blue frost sword in his hand.
He cursed secretly in his mind, and then quickly hit his opponent on the waist with his verbal sword.
The warlock suddenly felt a chill in his waist and felt something was wrong.
Just as he was lowering his head to prepare a spell to defend his waist, the Qingshuang Sword had already been drawn out instantly, cutting off his head!
As he continued to move forward, he was like a venomous snake swimming in the grass, making it difficult for people to guard against. While easily dodging the bombardment of spells, he would bite back from time to time.
Dongfang Xiaoyu looked on and was very surprised. She didn't expect that Pei Mengqing's swordsmanship would become so proficient after not seeing it for a while.
Even with her level, she could easily tell that Pei Mengqing's swordsmanship had reached a point where she couldn't quite understand it.
Every time the sword is handed out, the traces are hard to fathom, but extremely mysterious.
It seems like a breeze or like falling snow, it penetrates every hole, but when it seizes the opportunity, it will destroy the opponent like a violent storm.
Each sword is like the water of the Yellow River rising from the sky, with fierce momentum, but it can use its strength to easily deflect among countless spells, and by the way, it can also increase the speed of the Qingshuang Sword itself. .
In fact, this is the essence of Youlongjian.
After the sword is drawn out, the man and the sword merge into one, like a swimming dragon, shuttling back and forth between enemies without being harmed, being very flexible, and able to use force to make the sword draw faster and the sword moves sharper.
It's just that he has just started using the Wandering Dragon Sword, and Qixingbu is just imitating a cat and a tiger, which is a lot different.
So when the Wandering Dragon Sword was tried out in his hand, it was just like a poisonous snake in the water plants...
Fortunately, it is enough to deal with these mid-to-late mysterious level warlocks, and it can even be said to be easy.
A quarter of an hour later, Pei Mengqing had already used the gradual cannibalization method to kill all her opponents.
At this time, Xiaori and Juju have not yet solved their opponents.
Pei Mengqing quickly joined the cat clan on the battlefield and quickly defeated all the remaining warlocks. While killing most of them, two were left behind.
After controlling the two warlocks, Pei Mengqing thought of the "Prisoner's Dilemma" and decided to interrogate the two separately.
The two prisoners who were separated and unable to communicate would basically betray their teammates in order to survive or suffer less torture.
Pei Mengqing and Xiaori ran to the side, murmured a few words, discussed a few issues, and then walked back with smiles on their faces.
He grabbed one warlock and took him to an empty house, while Xiaori took the other one to another street, found an empty house, and interrogated them separately.
Dongfang Xiaoyu was more curious, and Ju Ju followed behind Pei Mengqing.
Qingyu thought for a moment and used the purification technique on the corpses of the fourteen warlocks as a habit. Seeing that nothing happened, she breathed a sigh of relief.
It thought for a moment and followed Xiaori, intending to see what it could do.
Pei Mengqing pressed the tied warlock on the chair, folded her arms, and smiled obscenely, which made the warlock a little scared.
Why do you feel like this person is more like a bad guy? The other party couldn't help but think.
“Okay, at this point, I have some questions to ask you, but you don’t have to answer them.
"However, your companions are being interrogated by mine. Whoever tells the truth will survive.
"But if both of you tell lies, you will both die. If both of you tell the truth, you will not die. If one of you is truthful and one of you lies, you will both die.
"But in fact, we don't care much about the truth. Anyway, you all said, Yangzhou is slow, we just need to follow this clue to investigate.
"It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate, but do you know where we come from?"
Pei Mengqing walked around the other person a few times and put her right hand on the other person's shoulder. She looked like a kidnapper who kidnapped the protagonist's relatives and friends...
Even Dongfang Xiaoyu began to doubt whether this guy had really done some kidnapping and extortion.
"No... I don't know." The warlock obviously looked inexperienced and didn't know how to reach the mysterious level.
"Very well, it's okay not to know, but after thinking about it, I feel that you have the right to know your own destiny.
“We are very democratic, unlike you who kill tens of thousands of people just because you say they kill tens of thousands.
“We at Yanzhou University will at least tell you your ending.
"I wonder if you have heard of Yanzhou University?"
Pei Mengqing still didn't get to the point, but the atmosphere was enough.
The warlock felt that his ending might not be too happy, but he still asked:
"Listen, hear, an empire-level university."
Pei Mengqing snapped her fingers, looking like a scientific madman, and she was completely in the fun:
"Very good, this way our communication can go on more smoothly.
"Why do you think our Yanzhou University has reached the imperial level? Rely on the appreciation of the imperial court? The president is His Majesty the Emperor's favorite?
"No, none of that. We rely on our contributions. We have made a lot of scientific research contributions to the dynasty.
"Do you understand science? Your zombie viruses are the product of science.
“And we, who also understand science, will soon be able to develop antidotes and preventive drugs to crack down on your conspiracy.
"And you, I think a mysterious level warlock is not easy to capture, it is a very rare... well, the materials, your brain, arms, muscles, blood, can all be used.
“But don’t worry, you won’t die, you will just be tied to a chair or bed, and you may never even have to close your eyes, but always open your eyes to face the light!
"See how humane we are?"
When the warlock heard Pei Mengqing's description, he unconsciously imagined that he was tied to the bed and unable to move, while his organs were constantly taken away as experimental materials.
Then he couldn't even blink, he had to be dazzled by the bright light all the time...
