Wang Bo is preparing to use the torture methods he has accumulated over the years to use them.

But just as he approached the people who were tied up.

Suddenly, several incomprehensible screams came from the mouths of the few people, and then they all bit their teeth with grief and anger.

Lin Junhe couldn't hear a few people, but Wang Bo and Xu Jianfei could understand.

"Long live the Black Witch Cult?"

"No, they're going to commit suicide!"

His face changed suddenly, and Wang Bo rushed over with a quick step, trying to strangle the jaws of several people because they might have hidden poison in their back teeth.

However, the few people were obviously determined to die, and Wang Bo and others could not react at all.

Just as Wang Bo and others regretted it, the people suddenly opened their eyes in horror, and they didn't know what they were saying.

Wang Bo suddenly looked at the people and realized.

Suddenly, for some reason, some people seemed to be pressed down on their mouths!

They tried their best to bite the poison in their back teeth, but their bodies now do not seem to belong to them at all. They can't even move their teeth slightly.

Wang Bo immediately thought of something and turned around in surprise. He saw Lin Junhe smiling coldly at the few people.

"Your lives no longer belong to you from the moment you attack me."

After speaking lightly, Lin Junhe pulled out his palm from the air to the people.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, a few people opened their mouths and spit out a few bloody teeth, as well as a few blue pills wrapped in plastic shells.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bo and others were stunned and quickly began to check their bodies so that they would not have other means of suicide.

Fortunately, apart from these pills, there is nothing abnormal on them.

And the attackers looked at Lin Junhe in a trembling manner, which was no longer as simple as surprise.

What flashed in their eyes was fear from the depths of their souls!

How is it possible...

This man, he just did something that only the gods of their Black Witch Cult can do!

Could he be as powerful as the god they believed in?

They are fearing, trembling, and despair.

There was no need for severe torture from Wang Bo and the others. In deep fear, several people spit out everything they could say.

Unfortunately, they didn't know anything.

They are indeed people from the Black Witch Cult.

But they don't know why they did it and who instructed them to do it.

They are just a group of chess pieces at the bottom.

"Damn it, we almost fell into the hands of such a person?"

He slapped the railing at his hand, and Wang Bo's face looked a little ugly.

He knew that he might have miscalculated the difficulty of this mission.

I originally thought it was just a very simple escort mission.

But now it seems that what is waiting for them in front of them is the dragon's and tiger's den!

Without contact, he didn't know. Only after this contact did he realize that the Black Witch Cult was much more terrifying than he thought.

The Black Witch Sect he usually knows is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Because of this force, it has been taking root in Southeast Asia for too long.

At this moment, they realized that what they were going to face this time was such a terrifying behemoth.

God knows how many people from the Black Witch Cult are waiting for them next.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Lin Junhe secretly. Wang Bo knew that this trip was not a relaxing outing, but a fight between gods.

And these mortals are just audiences.

Just as Wang Bo was thinking about whether he could squeeze out more useful information from these prisoners.

Sudden.

"ah……"

Accompanied by a sudden scream, the prisoners suddenly screamed in their mouths.

The next moment, a strange black flame suddenly rose on their bodies.

"This...what's going on..."

He was so scared that he instinctively took a step back. Wang Bo hit the guardrail behind him, subconsciously swallowing, and felt his mouth dry for a while.

Because he felt a very cold and disgusting evil aura in this dark flame.

"Poor chess piece, it seems that your God has betrayed you."

Watching the flames calmly burned the few people to ashes, Lin Junhe was expressionless and was not surprised at all.

Because when he fought with the Black Witch God in that village before, he had already fully understood what kind of thing this guy was.

A complete evil god.

If these people believe in him, they can only be considered unlucky.

"I wonder what the one inside would say?"

With a cold smile, Lin Junhe turned his gaze to the direction of the cabin.

A minute later, Dazan was taken out with trembling trembling.

As soon as he saw Lin Junhe, he crawled in front of Lin Junhe and spoke tremblingly.

"Great Immortal Master Lin, what's the matter with you looking for villains?"

"You found those attackers just now?" Lin Junhe asked lightly.

When Dazan heard this, he shook his head and looked horrified: "How could I dare to do such a presumptuous thing to you? I believe they must be pirates who make a living by plundering."

As he said that, Dazan shrugged helplessly again, glanced at the two mercenaries beside him who were always staring at him.

"Besides, you have also seen that with my current situation, I can't contact anyone."

"Is that true?"

With a faint smile, Lin Junhe did not say that those people had exposed their identity as people in the Black Witch Sect before, but just glanced at Dazan with a slightly profound look, and a playful smile streaked across the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that I misunderstood you, you can go back and continue to rest."

"Ah... Thank you, Immortal Master Lin." Dazan didn't seem to expect Lin Junhe to let him go so easily.

However, when he turned around, he felt Lin Junhe's last smile, which made him feel a little scared and felt an inexplicable chill.

"This guy is just talking nonsense!"

After Dazan was sent back to the cabin, Xu Jianfei couldn't help but curse.

Which country's pirates would shoot with all their strength as soon as they came up?

These people are clearly coming for their lives, not money.

"Just talk nonsense. Whether he tells the truth or not does it matter to me."

"Ah...Why?" Xu Jianfei looked puzzled.

"It's very simple. Because he wants me to die, and if he wants me to die, he must take me deep into the Black Witch Cult, because only there will be a strong enough to pose a threat to me."

Lin Junhe spoke slowly, looking into the distance, and spoke extremely calmly: "He is just a bait."

Listening to Lin Junhe's words, Xu Jianfei couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart, and he knew the biggest difference between him and Lin Junhe.

If he encounters such a huge thing and such a huge trouble, in order to avoid causing trouble, he will turn his head and leave without hesitation.

This is also the most common idea for ordinary people. After all, no one is willing to put themselves in danger.

Lin Junhe is different.

When facing trouble, he will find trouble and then...

Chasing the troubled neck hard!
Chapter completed!