Chapter 1058

This Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom was truly extremely evil.

Zhu Tie Dan had really fallen into a trap.

Thinking of the Four Great Secret Agents, Luo Jusheng, and Luo Heshi being sucked dry directly.

Five great experts died one after another.

Cao Zhengchun understood that this Iron-Gall God Marquis was also going to follow in their footsteps.

He sneered in his heart; this lifelong enemy had finally been trapped by his own schemes.

Immediately, he leaped away, deliberately staying far away from the Iron-Gall God Marquis.

He was afraid that this person would drag him down with him before he died.

Sure enough, after the Iron-Gall God Marquis struggled for a long time and found that he couldn't shake off the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom.

He hardened his heart and used his palm as a knife, actually wanting to cut off one of his own arms directly.

But when his palm knife hit his shoulder, a powerful counter-shock force came.

Not only did his palm go numb, but it seemed that the true essence and luck in his body were flowing away faster.

He finally understood that he had really been set up, and he couldn't even cut off his arm to survive.

Immediately, he roared crazily,

"Hui Ke, Hui Ke, you evil monk, come out quickly…"

After a roar, except for echoes coming from the depths of the stone hall, no one answered.

"Haha! Where is there any evil monk Hui Ke?

Zhu Tie Dan, although you are as cunning as a ghost, today you are trapped by your own schemes and are going to fall here."

Cao Zhengchun saw the Iron-Gall God Marquis so embarrassed and couldn't help but mock him.

He had already made up his mind that after the Iron-Gall God Marquis was sucked dry by this Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom, he would definitely take action to finish off this lifelong enemy.

"Old eunuch dog, it's all because of you…"

The Iron-Gall God Marquis heard Cao Zhengchun's mockery and immediately glared at him.

Those eyes were almost spitting fire, as if he wanted to swallow Cao Zhengchun alive.

"Since you laugh at me! Good, let's die together!"

Seeing that the evil monk Hui Ke he called didn't appear, and there was only Cao Zhengchun here.

The Iron-Gall God Marquis immediately leaped up and flew toward Cao Zhengchun.

He wanted this old eunuch to also taste the feeling of being sucked dry!

Cao Zhengchun had long expected that the Iron-Gall God Marquis might fight to the death, so he didn't wait for Zhu Tie Dan to rush over and had already unfolded his movement technique, running to the other side of the stone hall.

Although Cao Zhengchun still had residual poison in his body at this moment, and his true essence had been dissolved by the Iron-Gall God Marquis just now.

But the Iron-Gall God Marquis was being frantically absorbed by the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom at this moment; the longer he dragged it out, the more his strength and energy would drop.

As one fell and the other rose, his current strength was actually not as good as Cao Zhengchun's.

As a result, this first attempt missed.

But the Iron-Gall God Marquis was not discouraged; now that he felt he couldn't live, he naturally wouldn't allow Cao Zhengchun to live either.

Immediately, he exerted force again, turning and continuing to chase Cao Zhengchun.

Cao Zhengchun dodged several times and found that the Iron-Gall God Marquis's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

He couldn't help but laugh and say,

"Haha! God Marquis, you have almost been squeezed dry by that Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom. Why must you drag me into the water?"

"If you don't go into the water, how can this Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom bloom?"

Just then, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded in the stone hall.

I don't know when, an old monk appeared in a corner of the stone hall.

This person was wearing a red cassock, his eyebrows were kind, and he looked like a high monk.

"Master Liaofan?"

Cao Zhengchun dodged the Iron-Gall God Marquis's pounce again and looked at the sound.

He found that this high monk was not the Shaolin Abbot Liaofan?

"Evil monk, you finally appeared! Today I want to die with you!"

The Iron-Gall God Marquis, who was preparing to pounce on Cao Zhengchun, saw this old monk appear and vented all his anger on him.

He no longer cared about Cao Zhengchun and instead pounced straight at him.

This old monk, who looked almost exactly like Liaofan, was the old monk who tricked Zhu Wushi into the Heart Zen Hall.

At this moment, his kind face was full of pride.

Even though the Iron-Gall God Marquis pounced with all his might, he just lightly touched his hand and actually used a move of the Prajna Palm.

Where the palm wind rose, it actually knocked the Iron-Gall God Marquis flying.

Cao Zhengchun was shocked and couldn't help but be more curious about who this monk was.

After all, although the Iron-Gall God Marquis had been losing his power, he was the number one expert in the world.

Even Cao Zhengchun didn't think he could fan the Iron-Gall God Marquis away with a palm wind.

"What are you stunned for? Cao Zhengchun, you should go complete your mission."

The old monk who looked like Liaofan saw Cao Zhengchun stunned and said carelessly.

That look, it was as if he had determined Cao Zhengchun's death date.

"Presumptuous, who are you? How dare you be rude to this Superintendent?"

Cao Zhengchun looked like he was clamoring, but in fact, he was retreating step by step toward the stone path.

This old monk appeared abruptly, his tone was big, and he even fanned the Iron-Gall God Marquis away.

Clearly, this old monk's background was not small.

At this moment, Cao Zhengchun was not in his peak state, so he naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death here.

"Do you think you can hide from fate?"

The monk grinned.

Cao Zhengchun didn't understand, and suddenly a strong wind came from behind.

The palm wind on the left was fierce, like Shaolin's Great Strength Vajra Palm.

The palm wind on the right was gentle, actually like Shaolin's Demon-Subduing Palm!

When did two Shaolin experts come silently behind him?

With the crisis at hand, Cao Zhengchun still wanted to use his movement technique to dodge these two strikes.

But the two people who attacked from behind were clearly not easy to deal with.

The palm wind suddenly accelerated, just as Cao Zhengchun was about to use his light work.

One on the left and one on the right, they hit Cao Zhengchun's waist separately.

Even though Cao Zhengchun had set up the Tiangang Child Art, he was still broken in one hit.

"Ah! My waist…"

Cao Zhengchun screamed, feeling that these two palms, one hard and one soft, had almost pierced his body.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the poison in his body, only feeling his blood churning and his mouth bitter.

But the two people behind him didn't let him go.

One person shot out like lightning, pointing at all of Cao Zhengchun's vital points, making him have no ability to resist.

The other person dragged Cao Zhengchun by the collar like a dead dog and threw him beside the Iron-Gall God Marquis.

"Hold his hand!"

Pointing to the hand of the Iron-Gall God Marquis holding the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom, this person coldly ordered Cao Zhengchun.

Only then did Cao Zhengchun taste the feeling of ordering Eastern Depot experts to grab the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom like sending them to death.

The feeling of being unable to control oneself was really uncomfortable!

"Hurry up!"

This person was also an old monk, but he was extremely irritable.

Cao Zhengchun was just stunned for a moment, and he impatiently kicked and broke one of Cao Zhengchun's tibias!

"Hey! Although I am not a man, I am a man. Even if you cut me into pieces today, I will not throw myself into death."

The tibia broke, and the severe pain came.