Life and death, the half-demons have seen too much, and they are numb.

But the woman's cry was so terrible that they couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The woman looked like she was mad and kept shaking the little boy in an attempt to wake him up.

Someone saw the impatience in the eyes of the city guard, so he advised: "The deceased is gone, please mourn." ”

I can't mourn.

The child was killed by the woman's own hands, and she could not face the child's body, nor could she face herself.

She looked at the guard, her eyes red.

Disgust with fire.

Never mourn.

Sharp fangs appeared in the woman's mouth and sharp nails appeared on her hands.

She let out a scream and lunged at the city guards.

The guard opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of flames that burned at the woman's face and body.

The woman was not afraid, and scattered the flames in a circle, and without caring about the burned flesh, she rushed to the city guard without slowing down.

Her palm flipped and a human head flew up.

The guards panicked and shouted, "Kill her, kill her." ”

Someone stabbed spears, someone spewed flames.

The spear has a limit on its length, and the flame can only go in a straight line, as long as it is avoided, the fire-weary person is full of weaknesses.

The woman's speed was so fast that she dodged nimbly, and when she saw the right moment, she reached forward with her right hand and pierced through a man's chest.

She withdrew her hand, and her beating heart was thrown to the ground.

The noise in the urn city attracted the attention of the people outside, and the city guards soon came to reinforce them.

The woman's room to dodge became less and less.

She finally ran out of it, and a spear ate through her chest.

Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were on the child's corpse, and she waved her hand to cut off the spear, killing another person with the tip of the spear.

Her speed slowed down, and two fire-weary men approached behind her, stabbing spears into her body with two pops.

The Fireweathy was probably frightened by her bravery, and even though they knew that the woman's wounds were fatal, they continued to stab spears into the woman's body.

The fire-weary man let go of his hand, and the spear stood on the spot with the woman in place, like a piece of meat waiting to be roasted on a bonfire.

City guard: "I can see it clearly, this is the end of daring to resist." ”

The adults hurriedly hugged the children tightly, not wanting the children to see such a cruel scene.

Satisfied with the results of their threat, the Fireweary left the city triumphantly, guarding the entrance.

After a while, a slightly more daring half-demon came out of the woman's corpse, and he stretched out his hand to close the woman's eyes.

The eyelids had just been wiped off, and after a few moments, they opened again.

This......

The half-demon only felt creepy, and he didn't dare to stay near the woman anymore.

There was hatred in his eyes, and even if it wasn't for him, he couldn't bear it.

What happened in the urn city was reported to the guards.

After hearing this, the guard smiled coldly, "This group of inferior people, heh! kill one person in half an hour, let them learn a lesson."

"Remember, don't let them die too comfortably. ”

The city guards took the order, their eyes full of excitement.

Killing game, they like it the most.

The feeling of being high up and deciding life and death is really addictive.

The guard looked at the attack that landed on the mountain protection array, and his eyes were full of contempt.

So this is your means, and you dare to revolt like this?!

The people of Guzhu are really rubbish.

As soon as half an hour came, the city guards came to the walls of the urn city and looked down at the half-demons.

Castle Guard: "Your Excellency is furious when she hears that you are disobedient, so you must use your own blood to extinguish your anger." Don't hate us, hate that woman if you want to hate her, she is the one who brought disaster upon you. ”

Horror appeared on the faces of the half-demons.

They knew disaster was coming.

Chengwei: "It's been a long time since I've played drumming and passing flowers, and I miss it a little!"

Beat the drum to pass the flowers, someone beats the drum, the people who participate in the game pass a flower, the drum stops, and the flower is in whose hands, who is either performing a show or reciting a poem.

This drumming and passing flowers played by the fire-weary people, whoever spends it in his hands will die.

The big drum was moved.

A velvet flower fell from the city and smashed on a man's head.

This man raised his hand to catch it, but he did not dare not take it, and if he did not take it, he would die immediately.

The drums sounded.

The man hurriedly handed the flower out of his hand.

He had heard that the Fireweary Man had once stopped after only two beats of the drum, and that the first person to get the flower was immediately executed.

The second person had a flower in his hand, and he reacted and hurriedly tried to stuff it into the hands of the people next to him, but those people retreated behind their backs.

He was so anxious that he was about to cry.

This is what fire-weary people love to see.

In order to survive, he desperately stuffed the velvet flowers in his hands into the hands of his clan, regardless of whether it was a friend from the past or a relative who was related by blood.

The guards laughed, as if they had seen the funniest drama in the world.

The man with the velvet flower in his hand had a sharp glint in his eyes, and he knocked down a man without hesitation, turned the man over, and stuffed the flower into the man's hand.

The moment he let go, the drumming stopped.

The man lying on the ground was stunned for a moment, he knew his fate and became crazy.

He frantically pounced on his killers, and he wanted him to die.

The scene was very chaotic at one point.

The city guards were not in any hurry.

When the two men were almost dying, they descended from the tower and took their target with them.

On the castle tower, a terrible howl floated down.

The half-demons couldn't see the situation, but were even more scared.

The half-demon upstairs begged for mercy, "Kill me, please, kill me." ”

The half-demons under the castle turned pale.

What was it that made the man feel better to die than to live?

The city guards laughed, and instead of killing the half-demon directly, they tortured it for a while, until the man couldn't stand it anymore and died, and then they threw the body down from the tower.

The children screamed, hugging their parents' legs and shivering.

Some of the half-demons glanced vaguely at the mountain protection array.

Fire wearyers deserve to die.

Once the formation is broken, they will also go out to kill for a while, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, even if they die, it is better than living like this.

Someone squatted down, hugged the child, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, the person who saved us will be here soon." ”

The child's eyes widened and he looked at the adult longingly, "A-Niang said, only God can save us." ”

Half-Demon Lord: "The one who came is the god." ”

The child gradually stopped shaking, and began to stare at the mountain protection array.

Somewhere in Jurong City, the fire-weary people are extremely busy.

Click, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was exhausted and turned into powder.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you must replace the spirit stone in time, otherwise there will be a loophole in the big array, who is it?"

Just to maintain the opening of the Great Array, the amount of spirit stones needed to be consumed is massive.

And the people outside the city have been attacking, which has accelerated the consumption of spirit stones.

The guards were bleeding from the sight.

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