The cold voice of the lion general echoed through the square, and at the same time tapped again and again in the hearts of the remaining monks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many of the remaining monks looked struggling. They didn't know if they would be attacked by the lion general and his army in the next second, but the dignity of the monk or the identity of the evil monk made them remain silent and stay where they were in the face of the threat of the lion general.

The lion general saw that he waited for a long time, and saw that no one came out anymore, so he nodded and said indifferently: "Okay, Ben will give you a chance, since you are so stubborn, then don't blame Ben for being ruthless, all the soldiers obey the order!"

"My subordinates are here!" the silver-armored sergeant replied neatly.

"Ben will come today on the orders of the king to arrest the evil demons who have harmed the world and the lives of the people, but the thieves here are stubborn and do not listen to the advice of Ben General, Ben will not be able to, so he will have to exterminate them all, so as to keep the people peaceful! All the soldiers and soldiers will follow Ben General to kill the evil and subdue the demons and defend the way! There is no forgiveness for killing!" the lion general raised his voice and stretched out his hand to wave forward.

"No!" the silver-armored sergeant immediately responded in unison, and as soon as his weapon was unfurled, he was about to rush forward.

"Wait!" A shout suddenly came, followed by countless sounds of breaking the sky, flying towards this place.

As soon as the lion general raised his hand when he heard the sound, the silver-armored sergeant who was just about to move behind him immediately stopped, and rearranged himself into a square formation to stand by, but the weapon was not withdrawn. Between the orders and prohibitions, the cold and murderous atmosphere is intimidating.

The lion general turned his gaze to the place where the voice came from and asked in a cold voice, "Who is coming?"

With the question of the lion general, countless figures came to the crowd on the monk's side and fell. Looking at it, there are about a few hundred people who came, all of them were people from several parties who had been in the tomb before, and they all formed a group after they fell, and all kinds of monks were everywhere, and they were clearly distinguished, among which the Terran monks were divided into two factions, led by Feng Qingshan and Jiang Sheng, whom Li Chuyi saw earlier.

After everyone stood still, Feng Qingshan took a step forward and arched his hand and said, "Feng Qingshan of the Xia Mang Mountain Sword Sect has seen a lion general. Fang Cai himself and his colleagues went to the tomb to hunt for treasures, and when they saw a vision in the sky, they immediately withdrew, but because they were too deep in the tomb, they only walked out at this time. When I was about to arrive, I heard that the lion general said that he would 'kill without mercy', but I wonder why the lion will do this?"

When the lion general heard this, he told the reason again, and after speaking, he asked in a cold voice: "Now, tell Ben General your choice!"

As soon as the lion general's words fell, the square suddenly became chaotic, and the people in the evil path who later raised their eyebrows coldly, scolded angrily again and again, and even took the evil cultivators among the monks who were forced to stay and resist before, because of the arrival of reinforcements, they also had the confidence, and they shouted and scolded together, filled with righteous indignation.

At this time, among the demon cultivators on the side, a burly demon cultivator with a tiger head and a human body spoke out and asked, "You and other human race monks have internal disputes, and my demon clan does not participate, do you still want to implicate me and other demon clan monks?"

The lion general smiled coldly, didn't look at the tiger-headed demon cultivator, and said proudly: "Demon cultivator? It's just a beast that can use spells, and in the eyes of this general, it is no different from a beast, how can you have any qualifications to negotiate terms with this general!

When the demon clan monks heard this, they were in an uproar, and they all scolded loudly, and they were angry. Demon cultivation is a variety of beasts by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon over the years, among which those who have attained can retreat from the form of a beast and turn into a human body like a tiger-headed person, and those who have cultivated to the extreme can completely transform into a person, as long as they do not reveal their body, they are no different from ordinary people on weekdays.

Demon cultivation is not like the human race monks who were born with spiritual wisdom, except for a very small number of populations, the rest are ignorant, after years of cultivation, only with their own first-line chance to open the spiritual wisdom, become a demon cultivator, and did not open the spiritual wisdom, even if the cultivation is to the sky, it can only be called a demon beast. Therefore, every demon cultivator is proud, they are the victors in the cultivation path of their own race, the lucky ones, plus the longevity of demon cultivators who are generally longer than the Terran monks, every demon cultivator thinks that they are a race higher than the Terran monks and even all the monks of other races.

But whether it is true or falsely noble, the demon cultivators are transformed from unintelligent beasts and birds of prey, which cannot be changed, so they hate others the most on weekdays and scold themselves as beasts, which not only insults them, but also evokes some unpleasant memories when their minds are not opened.

On weekdays, if anyone dares to scold the demon cultivator, it will be a situation of endless death. Therefore, now when I heard the lion general say this, his expression was still so disdainful, and he didn't even bother to look at it, the demon cultivators were suddenly furious, and they all scolded loudly, and several of them even sacrificed their own magic weapons, glaring at the lion general angrily, just waiting for the tiger head man who took the lead to give an order, ready to shoot at any time.

The tiger-headed man was also full of anger, and the two tiger eyes had turned red. He looked at the lion general viciously, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that today is going to die! Terran monk, no matter what your status is in the human race, you have to pay the due price for your words and deeds today!"

The lion general glanced at him and sneered: "The price? It's up to you? You think you're a human being? You dare to talk about the conditions?" This little lion seems to have been the prince of your tribe when he was alive, joke! You beasts and beasts even learned from the human race to make some royal prince, and in the end didn't you use this general as a cloak? Do you think you can be stronger than him?"

The tiger-headed man was about to say something, but when he saw the lion skin lining the lion general's cloak, he felt the breath that belonged to the demon cultivation royal family on it, and his eyes were suddenly red, glowing with thick blood, and he shouted: "Kill!

"Kill!" The demon cultivators behind him had already been unable to bear it, and when they saw this, they suddenly roared, and killed the lion general with red eyes.

Seeing this, the lion general smiled coldly, waved his hand at a lieutenant general behind him, and said, "Kill them all." After speaking, he ignored the lieutenant general who led the order.

The lion general turned his head to look at Feng Qingshan and said in a cold voice, "Now, continue the conversation we just had." Tell me your choice, whether to cooperate with the general, or to resist stubbornly! You, think clearly!"

Feng Qingshan looked at the lion general with a complicated expression. As a monk, your dignity cannot be disgraced, but now that your life is at stake, you can fight for your dignity, but others don't think the same way.

Sighing secretly, Feng Qingshan turned his head and said to the people behind him, "Everyone decides for themselves." After saying that, he silently stepped aside.

Seeing this, several monks who came with Feng Qingshan understood that Feng Qingshan had chosen dignity, and after thinking about it for a while, they also sighed secretly, retreated silently, and stood with Feng Qingshan. The other monks struggled with their faces, and after half of their salary, like Gülen before, the first monk to surrender took the lead, and a large number of monks came out one after another.

Between dignity and life, they chose life.

Xue Qing and the others have been standing in the corner of the crowd, not attracting attention. At this time, seeing many monks walking out one after another, Xue Qing did not react, but several young people behind her had panicked faces.

One of the young men with slender eyes gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Xueqing, what should we do?"

Xue Qing glanced at him lightly and did not speak. Xiaoyu next to him glared at him, and said angrily: "What do you say? If you are afraid of death, you will go! You are not afraid of being searched for your soul, then go! Look at your little interest!"

Several disciples with struggling faces asked Xiao Yu to say this, and their faces suddenly turned red. The thin-eyed man was even more embarrassed, and it took a long time before he blushed and said: "I'm not afraid of death! Lord Lion General, they are here to get rid of demons, if we are killed by him because we don't cooperate, I don't think it's worth it!

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, pouted and said, "If you are afraid of death, you are afraid of death, and you are also afraid of death if you find so many reasons!"

The thin-eyed man's face was full of anger, and he was about to continue to refute, but Xue Qing, who had been silent, said: "The road is under your feet, and it is up to you to decide how to choose." There is nothing wrong with surrendering the lion to let it search for its soul, in order to survive. There is nothing wrong with fighting for the dignity of the monks. How you choose, you decide for yourself, I don't interfere. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Qing paused for a moment and said slowly: "This is also part of the experience. After speaking, he didn't say anything, just looked coldly at the lion general in front of him.

When the few disciples behind him heard this, they were also silent, thinking secretly. Seeing this, Xiaoyu on the side was disdainful, muttered "coward" in a low voice, and no longer looked at them, but stood with Xue Qing and looked ahead.