Fuji's body was hung at the gates of the city as an example, and Chicodore's cruelty was not at all merciful to his former men. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chicodoli stood at the city gate, hanging Fuji's body as if it were a canvas, and Fuji's body fluttered in the wind.

"This is the end of disobeying my orders, this is the end of betraying the Empire." Chicotori pointed to Fuji's corpse and insulted.

It's like reprimanding an object, and it's so miserable to die, and it's going to be insulted like this after death.

Posa Yar was down there, looking at the corpse of his only and best friend, his tears welled up, he regretted that he didn't stop Fuji from joining the Killing Mage Troupe, and he also regretted that when he saw Fuji's state at that time, he didn't run away together, after all, Fuji would join the Slaughter Mage Corps in order to climb up, and Posa Yar continued to stay in the city in order to survive.

The capital of the empire was immediately overshadowed, and everyone was at risk.

Even the nobles of the palace bowed their heads, for in this country, the nobles had slowly become insignificant, and their authority was gradually seized by the slayer mages.

A month earlier, one of the most powerful dukes in the country had been executed by Chicodolli for opposing the slaughter of the mage.

Chicodoli is lower than this duke in terms of title, but Chicodoli is the second only existence in the country after the king in terms of position and power, and even those believers, bishops, have stepped aside, Chicodoli is God, is everything.

Far from feeling the crisis in this situation, the king intensified the expansion of the incident.

The first is the purge of the nobility, since the execution of the eldest duke, the other nobles are in danger, cautious in words and deeds, but they are still criticized by Chicodorite, and those who are lucky move to remote places, and those who are unlucky are slaughtered all over the house.

The king was collecting the rights, and he took back all the rights and land of the nobles.

There is also the fact that the king trusts Chicodoli very much, and he is like a shadow of Chicodoli, allowing Chicodoli to pinch his nose and go, but in fact this is not the case, the king still has his own plans.

Watching his friend die tragically, his heart ached to the extreme.

In the dead of night, he sneaked to the gate of the city, and then flew to the city wall to untie Fuji's body and put it on the ground.

"Noji, I'm sorry for you!" Posa Yar cried very sadly, and his best friend of decades ended in a tragic death. How can you not grieve in your heart?

Bhasa Yar transported Fuji's body to the back mountain and buried it, thinking that this was unaware. But the matter was still known to Chico.

It can be found that the magician who is still on the books can be found.

The Slaughter Mage's men quickly captured Poshayer, and although Bhasayar struggled to resist, he still had no way to resist in the face of the powerful Slayer Magi, and he couldn't even escape.

The heartbroken Bhasayel was brought before Chicodori.

"You dare to let go of the corpse of Fuji without permission, who allowed you to do that?" Chicodos and is angry.

But Bhasa Yar was even more angry.

"No, it's your subordinate, how can you kill him like this, and let him die so miserably, are you still human."

"Smack!" The soldier stepped forward and gave Posa Yar two mouthfuls.

Blood soon flowed from the corners of Posayar's mouth.

"It's true that he is my magician, but he betrayed me, this is his fate, no wonder others, why, do you still feel sorry for such a person?" In Chicodoli's thinking, there is only slaughter and no friendship.

"Are you still human?" Posa Yar knew that he was not in the world, and he also let it go, he had already done it anyway, and he was not afraid to scold Chico and be polite, anyway, he would die.

Chicodoli glared angrily, and the whole body flew out, slamming into the wall.

"Ahh Purging out a mouthful of blood, he grinned, "You killed me." ”

In fact, Po Suoyer said nonsense, killing you is simply an easy thing, and it is also an inevitable thing, and there is no need for such a radical general.

Sure enough, this sentence made Chicodoli laugh out loud, "It's not a matter of blowing to kill you, but now I don't want to kill you." ”

"What! Don't kill me? Bhasa Yar was surprised.

"I'm going to torture you slowly until you die." Chicodori laughed maniacally, and he ordered, "Lock this traitor to the pillar of heaven and roast him alive." ”

The pillar of heaven is a pillar with a thick heel, standing 20,000 miles outside the city, it is a desert that has been burning for a long time, and the pillar of heaven is surrounded by the barrier set by Chicodoli, even if there is no barrier, no one can enter this burning desert.

This time, Chicodori personally locked Bhasa Yar to the pillar, and did not destroy the core of Bausayer's magic.

The magic core is in the position of the magician's dantian, which is the place where the magic factor is absorbed, and the stronger the inner core of the magic, the more powerful the magic will be.

"The reason why I don't break your magic core is that you will be tortured to death by the flames little by little, and finally you will be wiped out." Chicodoli said cruelly, "Do you regret it now?" ”

"Hehe, I'm phew!" Posa Yar spat in Chicodori's face, he didn't care anymore, he was dead anyway.

"Bang!" Chicodoli slammed his fist into the door of Posa Yar's face, and immediately Posa Yar was bleeding from all seven holes.

"Whew............" Bhasayel gasped, but still looked at Chicodori with resentment.

"You're just here and waiting for your death." Chicodoli quickly left the pillar.

Staying here requires the luck magic factor to resist the flames here, so there is no need for Chicodori to suffer here, he is convinced that no one can escape from here.

She was tied to a height of 20 meters above the ground, with flames underneath it, all at a glance, and when she looked up at the sky, there was only twisted steam.

Looks like I'm going to die here.

The back of his hand was all burned, and the meat was soon ironed on the pillar, and the damn pillar was still made of iron, which tasted a bit of iron.

"Ahh Po Sayer roared, he was unwilling, unwilling to die like this, he still had a lot of things to do, how much he wanted to avenge Fuji, but at this moment, not to mention revenge, it was impossible to even escape.

It's over, I'm really going to die here. (To be continued.) )