In the evening, the twilight was like blood, staining the surrounding mountains red, and even the vultures seemed to sense the impending bloody battle, and came to hover above the stone tower city early.

Xinghe followed the team and was stationed outside the range of the guards of Stone Tower City, and Xinghe was exhausted from the fatigue of the journey, and just as he sat down with the surrounding sergeants to take a rest, he was kicked up by a big foot.

The person who came was his new captain, and each squad had to send one person to consign siege equipment, and their captain chose him.

When Xinghe arrived, he found that there were many children of his age in the pioneer camp. They grimaced at each other silently, as a solus in the midst of the miserable labor of the march.

When these teenagers assembled the siege equipment, the superintendent in charge did not immediately send them back to their places, took wine cups, and each of them got a glass of wine, saying that it could relieve their fatigue.

Xinghe drank his glass of wine, first felt bitter and unbearable, the bitterness seemed to be attached to the tongue coating, and could not be dissipated for a long time, and then the whole body was hot, sweating again and again, and the whole person seemed to swell several times, looking at the supervision in front of him like a child.

Xinghe staggered to walk back, smiling at everyone he met, and the slight swing of the hairs in every pore of his body brought up by the air currents around him could be sensed by Xinghe one by one.

Xinghe took off his clothes as he walked, and he felt himself swelling, and there were countless cool winds around him, constantly turning through his pores and into his body.

Slowly, his body became cool, and he didn't even notice that his entire body was gradually becoming transparent, and his body glowed with a soft white light. In contrast to the scarlet moonlight, he wanted to be an angel who had fallen to the world.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned, the white light of the galaxy seemed to cleanse their hearts, and even the pious soldiers had already knelt down towards him.

Xinghe noticed the fluorescence on his arm this time, and he raised his hand to look at his body, even he himself was surprised.

What constantly poured into Xinghe's body was the natural spiritual power floating in the air around it. A large amount of spiritual power poured into the human body of the galaxy, which made the surrounding environment darker a lot, and the dark environment further set off the whiteness of the galaxy.

Xinghe was dizzy, looking at the white light in his hand, thinking of the skills that Master Dog, Rocco and Dai Xinlan gave him, he was so excited that he couldn't help but dance.

The so-called Tai Ji or not, the drunken Xinghe acted recklessly, and actually danced the military drill of the Emperor Renhuang troops they were going to attack.

The ordinary soldiers didn't care, because they also fought with whoever was captured, so they stayed in several camps, and even went to whichever side gave more money,

But now that the confrontation is imminent, the nature of their troops is very special, equivalent to the death squad of ordinary troops, and it is hard to believe that it is not sent by the opposite side to bewitch the army.

The head of the vanguard battalion hurriedly ordered his men to quickly kill the boy.

After the order of several Wu Commanders, they led a few "die-hard fans" to Xinghe's side with their hands, and their eyes should be compared with Xinghe's dance, jumping to the rise, one Wu Chang suddenly stretched out his arm to clamp Xinghe's neck, and the rest of the people suddenly took out a dagger from behind their waists, held Xinghe's waist and stabbed back and forth dozens of times.

Xinghe was taken aback by this sudden move, but his neck was restrained, and he couldn't break free, so he could only take dozens of blows.

Wait until the person who clamped Xinghe's neck felt that Xinghe's body had no temperature before letting go of his arm.

Xinghe was carried by several people and thrown into the ditch.

When Xinghe woke up again, his brain was swollen and aching terribly, and he thought that everything just now was a drunken dream, because the wounds were all in the back, and it did not arouse his suspicions.

He smiled and walked towards the direction where the troops were stationed, everyone looked at him with an incredible look, Xinghe scratched his head embarrassedly, walked up to his captain and said apologetically: "I haven't drunk, I was drunk just now, I'm sorry." ”

Wu Chang's face twitched twice, and he looked back at the centurion who was not far from him, and the centurion quietly waved his hand behind his back a few times, and walked towards Xinghe with a smile.

Xinghe nodded in greeting, then rubbed his neck to his heart.

Before he could react, there was a "bang" on the back of his head, and a copper hammer of more than ten catties hammered on Xinghe's head. Xinghe looked back at the person who hammered him dizzily, his eyes were blurry, he couldn't see anything clearly, and then another copper hammer smashed down.

Xinghe lay on the plank, a twitching tremor, and his consciousness returned. He squinted at everything in front of him, his limbs pinned deep into the plank, and the pain of concentration nearly made him faint again.

A fat bearded man in gold armor was also standing in front of Xinghe and observing him.

"Yo, I'm really alive again. As he spoke, the fat man shook a dozen thick nails in his hand that were used to nail siege equipment.

"Let me try. The fat man held a nail in one hand and a hammer in the other, and nailed it into Xinghe's elbow, although Xinghe could be resurrected, the pain was real and would not weaken.

A heart-piercing pain came from his elbow, and the fat man deliberately nailed it very slowly, and with every blow, the thick iron would definitely squirm in Xinghe's body.

Every time Xinghe fainted, the fat man would wake people up, but he couldn't wake up, so he patiently waited for Xinghe to come back to life and then continue to nail it.

One, two, three... Even the fat man didn't know how many nails he had, Xinghe's whole body was full of nails except for his heart, and the wooden barrel that the fat man specially placed at the foot of Xinghe to receive Xinghe's blood was almost full.

"The last one, I'll have the energy to pry open those mouths in Stone Tower City later. The fat man was a little arrogant and confided in Xinghe.

Xinghe's blood flowed out at this time, and his whole body seemed to be in the snow-capped ice field, the pain was mixed with cold, and his eyes seemed to see the layers of white gas emanating from the surface of the snow-capped mountain ice field, and the white gas surrounded him, invading from his fast-flowing blood vessels, swimming all over the internal organs, over and over again, the white gas continued to go home to form white "milk droplets", and then turned into a transparent liquid, gradually flowing in the Xinghe's body.

Xinghe's body is no longer as shining as before, but the whole body is crystal clear, Xinghe's eyes have become hollow, the red moon in the sky reflects on Xinghe's body and it has also turned red, and the red moonlight through Xinghe's body has not left a shadow on the board.

The fat man looked at Xinghe curiously, he had never seen such a scene after decades of interrogation, but he didn't panic because of this, maybe this was the talent of an unknown demon clan.

The fat man thought about it, pressed the thick iron nail on the position of the heart of Xinghe, took the small hammer, and struck it into Xinghe's body one by one.

Xinghe, who was in a state of absence, was activated by a nail like a pacemaker at this time. The soul of the galaxy gradually awakened and embedded itself in the present body.

The starry eyes gradually glowed, although they were still transparent, but they were obviously brighter than before. He looked at the fat man who was nailing nails into his body with great interest, his body gradually solidified into a milky white color, resisted the thick iron nails that kept being nailed, reached out to restrain the fat man's neck, and left the plank with iron, and then leaned the fat man back on the plank, and slowly pulled out the iron nails nailed in his body with his arms, and nailed them to the same position on the fat body.