Chapter two hundred and ninety one thousand people beheaded
Xu Yi patted Lord Tong on the shoulder, "Brother Tong, I will give you a task. If you complete it well, you will suffer less. If you fail to complete it well, Xu will definitely make you feel that living is the biggest regret."
Lord Tong said in a trembling voice, "You ordered that as long as Tong can do his best."
Xu Yi said, "You don't need to guarantee me, just guarantee your life. I'll collect all your shrimps, soldiers and crab generals. I'll find her."
As he said that, Xu Yi took out a piece of white paper, and lightly tapped between his fingers, Yan Zi's appearance appeared, and he outlined a few more strokes, and he seemed to walk down from the painting alive again.
Lord Tong took the picture and immediately used the Ruyi Bead and shouted loudly.
Soon, hundreds of people gathered in front of him, all looking like characters.
When this group of people arrived, their eyes could not help but scan a group of people who had been nailed into meat skewers, especially the two powerful people who had experienced tribulations.
These people were all silent, thinking that Lord Tong had exerted his power and used his fierce actions, which made such a tragic scene.
Lord Tong didn't explain, and he was so weird that he issued a task with a slander, explaining the rewards and punishing them thoroughly.
Xu Yi gave a stick of incense, and one hundred leaders went down, and more than ten thousand spiritual root cultivators were activated. Innumerable spiritual cultivation cultivators below the spiritual root were activated.
Xu Yi gave a stick of incense, and the entire Qingxing City was completely turned upside down in this stick of incense, and he really digged three feet into the ground.
Seeing that time was approaching, the announcement was like a death-hunting talisman, which made Lord Tong breathless.
Finally, after the last leader came to report and returned, Lord Tong collapsed to the ground with a bang.
"now that……"
Xu Yi had just started a conversation. Lord Tong suddenly rushed up and rushed to Xu Yi, snatching the lord with his head, "Brother Xu, you can't, you can't kill me, I'm useful, I'm useful, are you going to take revenge? The culprit is not me. Lu Xiao is a surname Song and attacks Guanglongtang. I really know nothing about it. I am just a ruling official sent by the new dynasty. Lu Da is Longyuan. If he hadn't planned to usurp the throne for his own selfish interests and triggered the conquest of the world, how could there be the chaos now, let alone the disaster of Guanglongtang?"
"Aren't you going to take revenge? Tomorrow is the throne ceremony of Longyuanshou. I am the ruling officer of one side. I can enter the royal court. As long as I take you into the royal court, you can kill Longyuanshou and use it to dominate the world. Wouldn't it be fun..."
In fact, Lord Tong has always considered himself to be a Yingxiu who transcends life and death and is very accustomed to the ugly behavior of those prisoners who begging for death.
He never imagined that death really came to him, so it was so unacceptable.
Of course, he still stubbornly believed that it was not that he was afraid of death, but that the devil was really terrifying. When it fell into his hands, life was worse than death.
Haven't you seen the live meat skewers that are nailed to the ground with abandoned dantians on the ground, constantly squirming in front of his eyes. Every time he squirmed, Lord Tong felt that his divine baby was about to vomit out from his throat.
What else can you do if you fall into the palm of such a devil?
After saying this, Lord Tong's heart cramped. Finally, he felt that the aura that locked him was a little weaker. Then he saw a crystal bead falling to his mouth. He swallowed it without thinking. At this point, he had no choice at all.
Unexpectedly, when the beads were swallowed, he felt his nerves suddenly magnified, and the severe pain was like a rolling tide, washing his will over and over again, driving him from sobering from sobering to sinking, and easily rushing back from sobering back from sobering.
After thirty breaths, Lord Tong's body shrank a little, and Xu Yi stopped using the technique.
Master Tong regained his mind and said, "Kill... kill... me..."
Xu Yi's mouth was cold, "Here's just going anywhere, get up and work. If you have work, you won't think about dying."
Sure enough, after stretching for a while, Lord Tong stopped begging for death. He struggled to get up, knelt down in front of Xu Yi, and asked him to post a task.
Xu Yi put Huang Zu's head next to him, "Have a funeral for him, all those involved in the killing must attend, and all those who kneel down to attend the funeral!"
Lord Tong said in a trembling voice, "I'm afraid that someone... won't... follow... no, no, no, no one dares not follow, I promise..."
The funeral of Huang Zu was very grand, but Xu Yi did not attend. When the person died, no matter how grand the funeral was, it was just a comfort to himself.
He only checked the ninety-three heads sent by Lord Tong and two Ruyi beads. The first Ruyi bead records the grand occasion of the funeral of the ancestor of the wilderness.
The latter Ruyi Bead records the tragic situation of these 93 heads being executed during their lifetime.
The owners of these ninety-three heads all participated in the siege and killing Guanglong Hall during their lifetime. No need for Xu Yi to say that Lord Tong himself would do it first.
He knew that his life could be over at any time. The root of everything was nothing else, but Xu Yi's anger.
He had to help Xu Yi vent his anger and let Xu Yi vent his anger. Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.
At midnight, nearly a thousand people stood quietly in the cleaned South Square.
The majestic middle-aged and others who were nailed into meat skewers by Xu Yi finally suffered the last pain and despair, and were sent to the road bit by bit by bit by Lord Tong according to Xu Yi's wishes.
At this moment, the nearly a thousand cultivators who were summoned were all above the Spiritual Root Stage and were also the core force in this attack on Qingxing City.
As soon as they gathered, a strong evil aura arose in the sky above the square. This evil aura cannot be gathered if it is murderous.
In just one month, the entire Qingxing City has been fighting every day, and three of the ten creatures remain, which is the contribution of this generation.
If Lord Tong had not been very serious today and had ruthless killing, it would have been impossible for him to shock these arrogant soldiers and generals.
Lord Tong really couldn't figure out what was Xu Yi's purpose of gathering these people together?
If you say that you are venting your anger, these people are all ants in his eyes. What's more, if this devil wants to instruct them to do things, this devil will say that he is not doing anything well.
He was thinking differently, and thousands of heads landed at the same time.
The next moment, thousands of resentful spirits soared into the sky, but were entangled by the black aura that was swept out of a black banner.
For a moment, the entire South Square was like purgatory, with a tragic wind and a tragic ghost crying.
Lord Tong was like a zombie, looking dullly at the corpses all over the ground. He had seen many murderous scenes, but he had never heard of such clean and neat and murderous aura.
Not to mention anything else, he would have taken all the heads of a thousand people in an instant. Even if he was a spiritual cultivator, he would never be able to do it.
Chapter completed!