At this time, Newtel was helped to jump onto the splint, he walked into Anguiga, and said, "Your plan has cost me more than 20,000 troops, and it will take me seven or eight years to train these soldiers to grow. Do you think you're going to burn me by setting fire to the castle? I built the escape route twelve years ago, and I can't die. I have many more troops that have never been announced. Your plan was so careful that I was caught off guard, but unfortunately you still lost. ”

An Guijia didn't say a word, he didn't even look at him, he knew that no matter how much language he spoke, it was a waste, and the big deal was death. Newtel hated Anguiga's expression the most, and it seemed that he would not give up until he dealt a fatal blow to Anguiga. He turned his head to look at An Murong, who was closest to the fire, and with a gesture, the four soldiers surrounded An Murong, untied him, and then pulled him to the flames.

"Let him go. An Guijia's face turned to fear, "Don't touch him." ”

"I'm going to let you watch your son die in front of you. Newtel said coldly, raising his head and looking over Anguiga, over everyone tied to the stake, and then at the flames, "Push him into the fire." He commanded.

The soldiers had already pushed An Murong to the edge of the fire, An Murong's hair was instantly burned by the fire, his eyes were red, his whole face was red, his forehead was raised high, and he endured the scorching fire.

"You bastard, I've been living here for fifteen years, just to kill your dog's cow one day. Lord Musna shouted in the distance, "You will go to seven levels of hell, you will kill me, you will come!"

Niu Tel's lips turned purple with anger, and he exhaled a rough breath and asked, "Who are you?"

"My king, he is the old man Chen who delivered food in our prison. The jailer stepped forward and explained, "It is also the remnant of Fengwei City left over fifteen years ago, he has been lurking in our mansion for fifteen years, and I have seen many people in him with my own eyes, wearing the military uniforms of our Niu family." ”

"Really?" asked Niutel, grimly, "since you are clamoring for death, let's burn him first." ”

As soon as Cowtel's words were finished, the four men who carried Visen untied Master Mousna and pulled him to the fire. Thrown into the fire, a scream jumped in the fire, and Newtel was so angry that his lips turned purple, "Come on, put this shouting person into the fire first." Four more men went up, untied and pulled Lord Musna into the fire, and were pushed into the fire by the soldiers, and before Anguiga could call for help, Lord Musna's screams came to an end in the flames, and his body was scorched.

Then An Murong was just about to be pulled forward by the four fighters, and Wei Sen also shouted in the distance, "Let me come first." ”

"Uncle Wissen. An Murong called, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you back from the Border Legion. ”

"All right, kid. "Let me taste the burning fire first." ”

As soon as Vieson finished speaking, the jailer shouted not far away, "Throw them both into the fire." ”

The jailer's order just stitched up Niu Ter's mind, and then An Murong was also pulled up and pressed to the ground, his neck and head were close to the charcoal fire several times, and he could also see Wei Sen's entire arm and left face on the left side of the charcoal fire, holding back his teeth and letting out a violent scream.

"Nope. Anguiga shouted, "Please, spare my sons, let them go." ”

As soon as Niutel enjoyed the plea for mercy brought by Anguiga, a sharp arrow with black feathers burst through the air from a distance, hitting Niutel's throat. An Guijia took a closer look, this sharp arrow went straight into the major artery in the neck, and blood flowed out of all directions, and Niu Te fell to the ground in an instant after a little whimper, and fell in front of An Murong and Wei Sen.

An Guijia saw the black figure in the direction of the arrow running over the roof of the house and towards a farther place, but he didn't recognize who the figure was. The scene was chaotic, shouts, screams, people pouring into the fire frame everywhere were in chaos, An Murong saw this, and used all his strength to break away the four soldiers, helped Wei Sen push away the people who were holding him, and hurriedly helped him up, half of his left face had been burned, his skin was wrinkled together, and blood oozed from the burned skin drop by drop.

The jailer lifted up the cow on the ground and shouted, "Maharaja, wake up...... ”

Alpha flipped over the splint and pulled Newtel into his arms, "Father, father, wake up...... Father, wake up. Cowtel was no longer alive, blood from his neck was on Alpha's hands, and he roared at the guards around him, "Arrest the assassin." The jailer also conveyed Alpha's order, and the commander of the guard next to him said, "Yes." Then he took a large number of guards and ran in the direction where the arrows came.

An Murong felt that there were also burn marks on his neck, and the skin pain was unbearable, An Guijia looked at the dying Niu Tel, and a breath of cold air grew in his heart. He watched as Alpha arranged for Newtel's body to be carried away, and then ordered them to be locked in a cell, the door of the cell was "clanged", and the world was dark again.