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Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth Ming canon punishment

Walking at the front of the team are twenty cultivators wearing crystal armor with helmets, their strength is at least above the foundation building stage. After the increase of the crystal armor, they seem to be twenty torches burning through the sky, and they are constantly sucking and spitting out powerful waves of spiritual power at all times.

The spiritual roots of low-level cultivators such as Li Yao felt the extreme pressure, and their pores were locked in an instant, and they didn't even dare to release a strand of spiritual silk.

Such a strong murderous intent was not done on purpose, but after the dark underground battle with monsters, the soul was naturally covered with a layer of evil spirit.

If you have experienced hundreds of battles and killed more than ten thousand times, your evil spirit can even be condensed and formed, and used for battlefield killing, it is a hundred times more sharp than spiritual energy.

Although the crystal armor on these cultivators was incomplete and stained with blood, most of the joints and delicate runes were corroded.

Seeing Li Yao's eyes, he was still envious and jealous, and he wanted to run over and take a look and put it on for himself.

Twenty Crystal Armored monks swayed and walked by majesticly. There were dozens of large cars behind them, with demonic energy soaring into the sky, and sticky liquid dripping from the gap, filled with monster corpses.

This is only the first batch, and there are a large number of monster corpses underground. They must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the plague will not be a joke.

After the convoy transporting the corpses of monsters passed, crystal chariots dragged large iron cages, each of which was densely engraved with hundreds of talisman arrays, and countless crystals were inlaid on the base, with arcs crackling and wandering between the iron railings.

In the iron cage, there were powerful monsters who were anxious and restless. They found themselves being watched by humans. They were even more furious, jumping up and down, struggling desperately.

But every time they touch the iron cage, they would attract a flash of lightning, which made them grin, their scales stood up, and the air was filled with a faint burnt smell.

"These are all demon generals. This time, it's not easy!"

Zhao Tianchong said with a smile.

Li Yao looked closely and found that the demon general locked in the iron cage was different from the low-level monsters at the level of demon soldiers, and most of them had some similar characteristics to humans.

Especially in their eyes, they could clearly see fear, anger, hatred and murderous intent.

Some of the particularly fierce demon generals, even though they were struck by lightning, slashing out deep bone-sighted wounds, were not concerned and still stared at the cultivators and soldiers around them.

It seemed as if he wanted to tear all humans into pieces with a brutal gaze.

"Even such a fierce demon general can capture prisoners, the intensity of this underground war is really unimaginable!"

Li Yao was amazed and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

After reading the post on the forum just now, he was still proud and felt that he could kill a seriously injured low-level demon general. He was already quite powerful.

It was not until this moment that he realized how big the gap was between himself and a real master.

If he was allowed to go deep into the underground battlefield, he would be grinded into meat paste if he couldn't hold it up for an hour.

"It's still not strong enough!"

"I am just a little famous in the Great Wilderness War Courtyard now, and it is only my potential that others like."

"In the vast world of cultivation, I am still a trivial little character, and I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the underground war."

"Become stronger, I must become stronger as soon as possible. At least I must enter the foundation-building stage younger than Ding Lingdang and Senior Brother Peng, so that I can be qualified to participate in the real war in the cultivation world!"

Li Yao thought silently, and Lu Tieshan suddenly pushed him:

"The Demon King is here!"

Li Yao was excited, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and looked into the distance.

Before he could see the demon king, his vision was first taken away by an ugly man with a garlic nose and a bit like a lion dog.

This man did not wear crystal armor, but only wore a loose linen robe, with his hands huddled in his wide sleeves.

He was not visible or exposed, but he faintly exuded an aura that was stronger than that of the Crystal Armor monk.

Especially in his cage sleeves, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying weapon hidden. Even if Li Yao was hundreds of meters away from him, he could feel the dangerous aura emitted from the weapon.

"Is it a sword?"

Judging from the vague outline outside the sleeve, this person uses a magic weapon of war swords.

Li Yao was studying the sword recently, and his eyes were involuntarily focused on the man's sleeve, and was attracted by this peerless sword hidden deep.

His eyes only condensed for three seconds, and Li Yao suddenly felt his scalp explode, as if an invisible sword shot out from his sleeve, slashing with one sword, unstoppable, hitting his throat!

"ah!"

Li Yao couldn't help but whisper, staggered, took two steps back, and almost fell from the crystal chariot.

He covered his throat with his hands, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. The slight pain on his Adam's apple was so real. Li Yao had goose bumps, as if he had died once!

Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan looked at him strangely, not understanding why Li Yao suddenly felt weak in the soles of his feet.

Hundreds of meters away, the garlic-headed man felt Li Yao's strangeness, glanced at him lightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This person is Long Wenhui, the deputy leader of the Bai Zhan Dao Alliance, a famous monster hunter in the Great Wilderness, a powerful man in the Jiedan stage, and one of the peak combat powers of the Battle of Qingze City. The demon king was captured by him!"

Zhao Tianchong introduced.

"It turns out to be a powerful man in Jiedan. No wonder he is so powerful. He just spys on him and it feels like he was killed and he can't resist it at all!"

Li Yao was still scared. If he had known that he was a powerful man in Jiedan, how could he dare to peek at other people's weapons?

Taking a deep breath and calming his mind, Li Yao narrowed his eyes and looked behind Long Wenhui.

Two crystal chariots behind Long Wenhui were side by side, dragging a huge transparent cage. All the railings were made of crystal clear crystal materials. Not only were there dense runes engraved on the outside, but there were countless miniature talisman arrays floating inside the crystal, emitting unpredictable brilliance.

Inside the cage, a human-shaped monster with a height of more than two meters stood, covered with light green scales, and a narrow tail grew behind him. His facial features were clearly visible, like a twisted human face. Two horns soared into the sky, but the one on the left was broken, and a light golden liquid flowed out.

The demon king's palms and soles were pierced by crystal nails, and they were fixed in all directions of the cage with crystal chains. Two light purple pointed cones were deeply pierced into the shoulder blades, releasing lightning constantly.

Even Li Yao could hear the "crackling" sounds bursting out from the demon king's body a hundred meters away.

There was no expression on the demon king's face, but the deepest part of his eyes occasionally emitted a fierce star light, slowly sweeping across the audience, as if he was watching a group of insignificant ants.

Suddenly, it glanced at Lee Yew lightly.

Powerful! Terrifying! Tyrannical! Fierce!

These words suddenly emerged from the depths of Li Yao's brain.

Despite being trapped by many shackles, the demon king still exuded an unscrupulous and powerful aura, which made Li Yao's spirit very nervous and had the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

It is conceivable how terrible this demon king would be if he had not had many shackles.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The micro-crystal brains of Li Yao and the other two sounded at the same time. After a glance, the three of them all showed an ecstatic expression.

"The three of us were all chosen as representatives of the Great Wilderness War Court!"

"This powerful demon king will be killed by us!"

...

The temporary resettlement area outside Qingze City is a sea of ​​endless tents.

All the rescued citizens are placed here, waiting for the beast tide to return home after the end of the end.

This is also one of the reasons why the military cannot use heavy firepower and can only engage in bloody battles from street to street.

The vast wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, with inconvenient transportation, and various building materials are extremely scarce. Most of the infrastructure materials have to be transported from the inland, so it is very difficult to build a big city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

If the entire city is razed with heavy firepower, not only will so many civilians not be properly resettled, but reconstruction will be a long-lasting huge project, and the cost will be astronomical.

During this period, humans lost a permanent stronghold and the consequences were immeasurable.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, the Federal Army was not willing to destroy a city that had been built for hundreds of years. It could retain some vitality and rebuild its home.

At this moment, after learning the news of a great victory, the entire temporary resettlement area was in full swing.

From the children who learn to speak to the elderly who have crane hair and face, everyone cheered and shouted the slogans of long live the cultivators and the Federation Army.

Especially when the convoy escorting the prisoners of the demon clan slowly drove through the temporary resettlement area, the atmosphere was extremely hot. All the people cheered loudly and their hands were swollen.

Many relatives died tragically in the outbreak of the beast tide. The people who had deep hatred with the demon clan wanted to rush up regardless of everything, but were stopped by the soldiers:

"Don't worry, you will get revenge!"

Next to the temporary resettlement site, relying on the assistance of several cultivating sects, a simple war court that can accommodate 100,000 people was built within a few days.

After half a day, the seats were filled. Citizens whose relatives died in the outbreak of the beast tide were arranged to be in the VIP seats, while the rest of the citizens decided on seats by drawing lots. All the people who could not arrange them gathered outside the war court and watched the live broadcast through the huge light curtain in the sky.

Today, the Qingze City Special War Court will conduct a public trial of a demon king and nineteen demon generals!

This is the convention of the Star Federation.

All demon soldiers and inequality monsters should be treated as wild beasts, and they would be killed if they were killed.

However, when he reached the level of a demon general, his wisdom was not inferior to that of humans. He also established a demon beast empire that dominated the universe for tens of thousands of years, and he also regarded himself as the master of humans.

This humiliating history is unforgettable to mankind.

If you treat the high-level demon clan as a beast, it is tantamount to insulting yourself.

Therefore, humans define the war between themselves and the demon race as a war of survival between two different civilizations.

When you reach the level of demon general or above, you are the commander of a hostile civilization. Once captured, you can enjoy the treatment of a war criminal, get the trial of the war court, and be sentenced to the wise canon.

As for the outcome of the trial, there will always be only one.

Death penalty, be executed immediately!

Not only that, the death penalty will be executed by both people.

First, he is a low-level cultivator who personally participates in the war and has outstanding performance on the battlefield.

Secondly, there are civilians who have relatives who die under the claws of monsters and have blood feuds with monsters.

For the extremely vicious demon generals, demon kings and even demon emperors, death is not terrible.

Just like the high-level human cultivators will also die generously when they have no way out.

However, for the demon king who is respected in the blood demon world, dying at the hands of low-level cultivators or even civilians who are powerless to tie a chicken is undoubtedly a very humiliating thing.

In the Starry Federation, even an insignificant ordinary worker has the opportunity to kill a demon king and avenge his family with his own hands. This is undoubtedly the best comfort and the greatest encouragement to the morale of all mankind!

Therefore, Li Yao gloriously became one of the thousand executioners.

The equivalent of a human elixir-killing powerhouse, the extremely powerful demon king will die at the hands of him and ninety-nine compatriots! r1152
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