The head was gone, but the movement of the body continued, and the thick arms still held the broad sword, about to slash again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Arthur grabbed the arm that held the sword, and the silver sword slashed through the elbow, connecting the thick forearm of the great sword, and Arthur grabbed it in his hand.

Losing Arthur's grip, the headless corpse crashed to the ground.

Arthur walked around to the front of the corpse and sat down on the chair with the bulging belly of the big man. Once he sat down, he tilted his head, held the severed arm in his hand high above his head, opened his mouth, and devoured the bloody blood that flowed from the severed arm.

After nearly two days of intervention, his throat finally moistened, and Arthur closed his eyes, swallowed the fishy stench, and felt the change in his long-starved body after getting water.

Ubises' round eyes widened wide and round with shock, and when he looked back at the lord of the city, he saw that his already gloomy face, after the shock, was even more gloomy and depressed, and his hands were more clenched to what was in his arms.

Ubises' hands clenched subconsciously, and for the first time he had a bad premonition. Although at the beginning of this matter, when he knew that the Lord had an illegitimate brother who was a bandit, Ubises had a bad premonition, but at that time his premonition was still illusory, and it was forgotten at the moment of its creation, without any weight of premonition.

Now it's different. For a moment, Ubises seemed to see Arthur, who was drinking blood, smiling at him, his face full of blood, and that inexplicable smile, which made Ubises' short body tremble instantly.

Something very bad is going to happen!Ubises was almost certain that the feeling that had risen in his heart was no longer just a premonition, but a judgment he had made for many years as the Supreme Commander of Wommel!

Ubises turned his head and glanced at the captain of the guard beside him, who nodded, and ordered the deputy captain to go to the barracks and secretly gather the troops in the city.

"Arthur ......" watched Arthur drink blood, Naine couldn't help but murmur softly, her seemingly weak face was full of worry and distress.

In Nayin's view, drinking human blood without sterilization is extremely dangerous, especially from prisoners who do not have health and hygiene guarantees. At the lowest risk, Naine was worried that Arthur would have abdominal pain, which would affect his performance.

Hearing Nayin's whispering, Witt said, "Arthur was probably afraid that they would be poisoned, so he didn't dare to ask for water." Besides, even if you ask for it, heh, these guys won't necessarily give it. Judging from the fact that we were fasted and fasted for two days, it was useless. With such a formation, they simply wanted to kill us, Arthur should have thought of it. If you want to fight with so many people, you can't do it without drinking. ”

"Hmm......" Nain nodded lightly and whispered, "I hope there are no parasites......"

The prisoners were stunned.

No one could have imagined that a child could instantly defeat an adult much taller than him, and that adult was a vicious death row prisoner!

The bloody picture in front of them suppressed them even more, and even the condemned prisoners with blood on their hands were terrified at this moment.

Ubises noticed the change in the prisoners, and he shouted: "No matter how powerful this little imp is, there is only one person!

Hearing Ubises' shout, the condemned prisoners gradually came to their senses of shock and fear. Several prisoners standing in front looked behind them and came to a consensus.

Soon, everyone raised their weapons and rushed towards Arthur with a shout.

"Oops, it's going to be desperate. Throwing away the broken arm, Arthur stood up, with his feet front and back apart, his front legs straight, his hind legs slightly bent, his body bowed slightly, his sword in both hands, the sword body was pressed diagonally, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and his breathing was heavy and even.

All the while, Arthur was looking forward to fighting the regular army. Although he does not believe in Yulinda's identity as a mercenary, Arthur is sure that at least Yulinda has fought against the regular army, which makes Arthur very curious about the regular army. Therefore, when Ubises responded, Arthur had a trace of excitement and anticipation in his heart. However, now facing a group of condemned prisoners at the end of their ropes, and with heavy chains in their hands, Arthur had no interest in the battle, and although his eyes were focused, his expression was bored and impatient.

Arthur looked at the rushing prisoners, as if he saw the beasts in the border forest, he remembered the scene of hunting in the forest, and simply regarded those prisoners as beasts that pounced, all fighting for survival, and no one would spare the enemy.

Most of the most heinous condemned prisoners in Wommeer were as skilled as the superior officers, and with a large number of enemies and heavy handcuffs, Arthur did not have an easy fight. The hungry physical state has affected his special speed and strength, his explosive power has weakened a lot, and the assault cannot be used many times, most of the time, Arthur tries to use dexterity to resolve the crisis, avoid frontal power confrontation, and reduce physical exertion.

Over time, the number of prisoners gradually decreased. Since Arthur always used the headless corpse as a point, more and more corpses were poured next to the headless corpse, stacked layer by layer, accumulating, and a small corpse pile gradually formed.

Rooted in Arthur's teachings, Yulinda kept Arthur calm and thoughtful, no matter how unfavorable the situation. Arthur found the right way to deal with each prisoner, dodging and unloading those who attacked, attacking quickly and assaulting those who were afraid, and attacking quickly with average level, accompanied by momentum oppression.

In the end, only the bloodied teenager was left standing in the execution ground.

Arthur looked at Apises, a smile on his blood-soaked face.

Arthur laughed at the diminutive, comical-looking man's mistakes. Originally, these death row prisoners were very strong, or rather, they could have been stronger, because they had no hope, and without hope, there would be no fear, and the attack could be smooth and fierce, but he gave these people hope in life, so that they could see the possibility of living, and fear also appeared, many people had not risked their lives to attack, so they were ready to defend first, and even some people pretended to contribute, no matter how many such people were, it was useless, not to mention a group of prisoners who did not know each other and trusted, and had no cooperation at all.

"How, how is that possible...... It's just a little ghost, how can it be...... How could it be!?" Seeing Arthur's smile, Urbises's hands trembled, his short body subconsciously leaning backwards, and his feet subconsciously retreating.

After looking at it for a moment, Arthur looked back, he picked out a sword from the pile of corpses, and then took the sword back a few steps towards the center of the execution ground, after which he parted his feet, spread his body, and threw the sword at the wall above the pile like a spear.

With a cracking sound, the tip of the sword plunged into the crack in the wall with precision, half of the blade barely sinking into the wall, and the remaining half of the blade shook slightly with the hilt, quickly calming down.