Chapter 467: Brute, You Will Be Retributed!

"That's Jin Lao!"

"Oh my God, it's really Jin Lao! He's so old, the demons won't let him go, and torture him with such cruel methods!"

"Jin Lao is highly respected and deeply admired by the people of Liufeng City, and they take Jin Lao to open the knife, just to establish his authority!"

"The number one good man in Flowing Wind City, how many good deeds have he done in his life, is he going to die at the hands of the demons today?

God really doesn't have long eyes, it's really murder and arson gold belts, build bridges and pave roads without remains, God, you are really blind, in this world, is there justice?"

There was some commotion in the crowd, whispered chattering.

Ling Xiao heard these words clearly.

On the torture table.

Wang Dynasty sneered grimly.

Seeing that the ten people had been brought to the execution table, like a dog, he bent down and walked to the chair of the Demon Heavenly God General with a smile, and said with a long bow: "My lord, what kind of punishment will these ten prisoners impose, please judge it." ”

The Demon Heaven General was expressionless, his gaze wandered slightly, and finally landed on the gate knife.

Wang Dynasty immediately understood, nodded and retreated.

"Old thing, God will personally behead you.

Haha, bring him over!"

Hearing this, the doglegs quickly escorted the old man to the huge blunt guillotine on the execution ground.

There was another commotion in the crowd in the square.

Wang Dynasty had a sinister smile on his face, as if he was not in a hurry to be executed immediately, and walked to the huge guillotine without hurrying.

The old man's originally drooping head had been raised, and there was no trace of blood on his old face, obviously enduring great pain, and cold sweat was rolling down the corners of his forehead, but on his furrowed and wrinkled face, there was only anger, and there was no trace of fear.

Wang Chao looked at the old man's calm face and smiled coldly.

"Old fellow, this guillotine is amazing, hehe, I guess you don't know it yet. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the guillotine and flicked his fingers on the blade, but there was no sound at all!

Wang Chao knocked on the guillotine, turned his head and continued to look at the old man and said: "This is a blade made of thousand-year-old submerged water essence, weighing 10,000 catties, with a blunt blade, with a special rune formation, that is, if you are placed under the guillotine a million times, it will not break a layer of your skin, but will only turn all the muscles and flesh in your neck into mud!"

Under the rune energy, it can also ensure that you will not swallow your breath for ten days, and slowly enjoy the pain of this flesh and blood!"

The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at him, and took a sip, bloody saliva sprayed on his face: "You well-dressed beasts, as a human race, but you are willing to fall and let the demons drive you, and kill your fellow clansmen, you are simply not as good as pigs and dogs!"

Wang Chao seemed to hear the praise, gently wiped away the saliva, and said with a smile: "Old thing, you can know that the current affairs are Junjie, and it is the general trend for us to take refuge in the demon clan."

I'm fortunate enough to be driven by the demon gods, and that's a blessing that you can't cultivate in a few lifetimes!"

The old man was furious: "Phew! Tian is shameless, recognizes the thief as his father, and loses his conscience!"

Wang Dynasty laughed and said: "I don't know whether you are dead or alive, do you really think that you are still the number one good man in Liufeng City who is highly respected and respected?"

You want to provoke me? Let me give you a good time?"

The old man glared angrily, too lazy to say another word, bent on death.

Wang Chao was not in a hurry to execute, he approached the old man's face, grabbed the old man's hair, pulled it fiercely, and said: "Old thing, give you one last chance, if you are willing to submit to the Lord of God and declare yourself to the Demon Clan, Lord God General can leave you a cheap life,"

"Phew!"

The old man's answer was simple and straightforward.

Wang Chao was still calm, and there was no anger on his face, but a hint of mockery and ridicule.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, he said gloomily: "Hehe, it's really stubborn, but I want to see how long you can last!"

Aren't you a great good person, you have to see if you are a true good person or a false good person?

Hehe, do you think this is good, as long as you are willing to kneel on the ground and say that the Flowing Wind City Lord is a coward and a complete hypocrite, the Lord of the Gods will let go of the remaining hundreds of prisoners today and spare them from dying.

Old thing, do you want them to die with you, or live well?"

When the old man heard this, his old and scarred body shook slightly.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Wang Dynasty seemed to be very satisfied with the old man's reaction: "How about it, old thing, as the number one good man in Flowing Wind City, today, do you want to save people or harm people?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows were slanted upward, and the smug mockery in his eyes was even worse.

The old man's eyes became more intense, and he began to gasp violently.

The scars and pain on his body had never made him struggle like this, but now... The old man turned his head to look at the other Terran heroes who were being held awaiting execution.

Wang Chao smiled slightly, followed the old man's gaze and pointed over, his voice was low like the roar of the devil, and said: "You see, in front of the cannon burning table over there, there is a child who is only twelve years old, if you continue to be stubborn, he will be placed on that platform and roasted with a blazing fire, and after his skin is cooked, he will be cut off with a knife and given to the generals of the demon clan to enjoy, and he will continue to be fried until layer by layer, all the skin and flesh on his body are roasted and peeled off."

The old man's closed lips quivered.

Every word of the dynasty is like a sharp knife, stabbing him in the heart!

He has always believed that he can rather die than give in, he can stick to his beliefs and never give in to the demons, but..."

That's more than 100 lives!

"Grandpa Jin! I'm not afraid of death! Don't beg for mercy from the bad guys, before my father went to war, he once said to me that the human race will never bow its head. ”

Not far away, the twelve-year-old child in front of the cannon burning table suddenly shouted with all his strength.

On the little immature face, there is a composure that is not commensurate with his age.

When the old man heard this, his closed eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at the twelve-year-old child, and suddenly burst into tears.

The child's father,Is the first master of the city lord's mansion,In the battle to defend the city,Killed more than a thousand,Finally died,After the city was broken,The child's mother committed suicide in order not to be insulted by the demons,The child was caught by the demons,Tortured in every way to vent anger,At a young age,But strong to this day。

At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped struggling.

The old man knew that he couldn't bow his head and not give in the slightest!

Even if you have to take more than 100 people with him, you will die with him!

There is one thing to do.

Death may not be the end.

The old man slowly straightened up, let out a long breath, and made a decision.

He turned his head to look at the dynasty, his eyes full of pity: "Beast, do you see it?"

Did you hear that?

Hehe, even a little child is more noble than you... Even a twelve-year-old child refuses to give in to the demons, how can I let him down?

Hehe, die and die, a brute like you will definitely be punished!

Sooner or later, the saints of our human race will appear, calm the danger of the demons outside the territory, and kill all the demons.

The blood shed by the heroes of my Flowing Wind City today will definitely be repaid by you a thousand, ten thousand times in the coming day!"