#220 - Chapter 220 Bronze Statue Merit

Without bothering to check on the two who had fallen, Cheng Feng looked solemnly at the two evil soldier boxes. The boxes were covered in Liu Ding's blood, and the chains were now intertwined, with a dark, misty aura beginning to emanate.

As the chains intertwined, a thick, almost viscous, dark mist began to slowly seep out from the seams of the boxes. It swirled and twisted in the air, like living specters searching for a gap to escape.

The box lids exploded open, and two figures, accompanied by billowing black smoke, slowly emerged from within.

Cheng Feng couldn't help but frown. Despite all his calculations, the evil soldiers had still been released. He glanced at the evil soldiers and was about to order the machine dogs to fire another volley.

Unexpectedly, Liu Dong, who was on the verge of death to the side, tremblingly raised the jade pendant in his hand and pointed at Cheng Feng, saying, "Kill, kill him!"

Cheng Feng had no intention of paying attention to this dying man. He told Cheng Yi, who was hiding in the dark, to keep an eye on the Black Wind Stronghold's chief.

The second chief, Wu Jiang, was directly beheaded by Cheng Feng while he had the chance. If his injured arm wasn't treated in time, he would definitely die from blood loss anyway, so it was better to die by his hand first.

Finishing blows were Cheng Feng's specialty.

Cheng Feng's eyes were incredibly sharp, and he immediately noticed the special jade pendant in Liu Dong's hand. He completely ignored the evil soldiers rushing towards him and unhesitatingly charged towards Liu Dong, who was lying on the ground waiting to die. With lightning speed, he chopped off Liu Dong's hand and then tightly grasped the jade pendant.

Liu Dong screamed miserably, only then realizing that the jade pendant in his hand had been snatched away by Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng stood firmly, facing the evil soldiers, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

However, the evil soldiers didn't react to his command at all and still rushed towards Cheng Feng quickly. Helpless, Cheng Feng had no choice but to hold his saber in one hand and mobilize all the blood energy in his body, preparing to engage in a fierce battle with the evil soldiers.

Just then, the evil soldiers were already close at hand, and Cheng Feng was fully prepared to go all out, but to his surprise, the evil soldiers suddenly stopped.

Cheng Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief, and the circulation of his blood energy also stopped. But in that instant, the two evil soldiers, like hungry dogs that had smelled food, pounced on Cheng Feng again.

Cheng Feng hurriedly retreated, while preparing to circulate his blood energy again. But he was surprised to find that his blood energy had actually seeped into the jade pendant in his hand, and the evil soldiers in front of him showed a tendency to stop again.

With a thousand thoughts running through his mind, Cheng Feng immediately made a decision. He quickly mobilized the blood energy in his body and injected it into the jade pendant in his hand. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Don't move!"

Before he finished speaking, the evil soldiers, as Cheng Feng had wished, stood frozen in place, even though their faces revealed an extreme desire for flesh and blood. Seeing that his idea had worked, Cheng Feng wiped away imaginary sweat.

Liu Dong watched as his trump card, the evil soldiers, were snatched away by Cheng Feng, and his heart was filled with hatred and regret.

He feared this revenge would be impossible.

Taking advantage of the evil soldiers' immobility, Cheng Feng quickly took action. He bent down and carefully searched Wu Jiang's headless corpse at his feet. In a few moments, he pulled out several items from Wu Jiang's body. Then, without hesitation, he kicked Wu Jiang's body towards the evil soldiers.

Cheng Feng stared intently at the evil soldiers' reaction, his heart filled with anxiety. He wanted to know if the evil soldiers would be unable to control their impulses. To his relief, the evil soldiers seemed to be trying to restrain their bestial nature.

Although Wu Jiang's body exuded a tempting bloody smell, the evil soldiers still stood firmly in place, not tempted by the blood. They seemed to be listening to Cheng Feng's commands and obediently obeying.

Seeing that his commands were effective, Cheng Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He understood that this gamble had been half successful. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his decision, because the machine dog's bullets were too precious, and he wanted to save as much as possible. Cheng Feng was still waiting for the machine dogs to continue exploring the surrounding area!

Maps of Great Zhou were official property, and anyone who dared to sell them privately would be committing a capital crime.

Cheng Feng had nowhere to receive new information, so he could only rely on himself. The machine dogs were nocturnal, avoiding pedestrians as much as possible, to complete the tasks Cheng Feng had assigned. The speed was relatively slow, but the advantage was safety.

The only thing that could protect him was the machine gun, but running out of bullets would be bad.

After all, restoring the magazine also took time, and there would be risks in between.

An evil soldier that could be controlled by him was a good evil soldier. Cheng Feng then directed the evil soldiers to do a few simple movements to experiment. Complex movements such as dancing were impossible, only simple movements.

Obedient, fearless, fond of devouring flesh and blood, impervious to blades and spears, truly an excellent fighting puppet, no wonder it was called an evil soldier!

Cheng Feng came to Liu Dong and looked down at him, "Where did you get these evil soldiers? Who gave you the swords and sabers?"

Liu Dong turned a deaf ear and grinned, "Little brother, some people cannot be provoked. Someone will come to avenge me."

After saying this, Liu Dong silently closed his eyes and waited to die. Cheng Feng wasn't annoyed either. Looking at the situation, he could guess that there must be a master behind Liu Dong.

Otherwise, why would a bandit keep so many swords and sabers?

Which bandit didn't become a bandit because they couldn't survive? If there was a way to live, who would be a bandit?

And he still had so much gold and silver jewelry. Cheng Feng would ask about things he couldn't understand, and if he couldn't get an answer, he wouldn't think about them.

Looking at the tough Liu Dong, Cheng Feng directly swung his saber and gave him a quick death.

Once upon a time, he had even taken on the task of protecting the Li Manor to earn money, and he was hesitant about whether to run away when he heard the famous name of the Black Wind Stronghold.

Now, he had cut off the head of the Black Wind Stronghold's chief.

Diligence and hard work were indeed useful.

Without lamenting, Cheng Feng had Cheng Yi search the corpses, even Liu Ding, who had his head blown off, to see if these three giants of the Black Wind Stronghold could produce something he needed.

He had found a horizontal training manual, the Bronze Statue Skill, ten hundred-tael silver notes, and a bottle of pills from Wu Jiang's body, but he didn't know what they were for.

Liu Ding only had eight hundred taels of silver notes, and nothing else. Originally, Cheng Feng was envious of Liu Ding's extremely fast speed.

Liu Dong, as the chief of the stronghold, had no gains at all. Cheng Feng couldn't help but want to call Liu Dong out again to ask him why he was so clean.

But looking at the thirteen boxes behind him, Cheng Feng suddenly understood that they were here!