In the early afternoon, in front of the Immortal Tree.

The reason for choosing to execute the soldiers who had made a disturbance last night was because of the gentle and open slopes here, and because it had not been affected by the recent series of incidents. However, almost everyone believes that it was Lin Lingsu who chose this place instead of Han Sha, and the purpose, of course, was to kill chickens and monkeys and better shock Aroben and others.

The leaders of the major forces are here, Chen Anguo personally led the troops to maintain the pressure at the scene, and among the black pressure crowd, more than 100 Yi soldiers covered in blood were tied up separately and knelt on the ground, some people were dejected, and some people were still full of fierce eyes, but their mouths were strangled with hemp ropes, and they couldn't scold. The person kneeling in the front, tall and indifferent, had one arm cut off, wrapped in a white cloth--- blood was oozing out of his head, it was Wu Rong's former envoy to the city, the last commander of the Yisi Ba Xi army, the son and son-in-law of the Pu family, the loyal believer and first protector of Zoroastrianism, Na Wuna.

…… There used to be thousands of armor, arrogant, invincible, and even the Yisi Ba Xi army, which had become the de facto master of Wu Rong for a period of time, and now, there are only these remnants of the army.

After the death of Safuuddin and Amariddin, the department was burned and bloodied, in the process, the Na Ur Na was also seriously damaged, after the pacification of Wurong City, followed the Na Ur Na to retreat to the military camp outside the city, and there were more than 400 remnants waiting for punishment, plus the embers collected later, there were barely more than 1,000 people. Originally, there was a tacit understanding between all parties that this group of people would be reorganized first, and then handed over to the new generals to command, and Na Urna could get away with it, but it must be completely cut off from this group of people. However, one after another, Han Sha was flawless, Chen Anguo was nameless, and he couldn't take care of these things in time. In the end, these frightened soldiers were bewitched by Na Na, and they made trouble again, and stabbed Wu Rongcheng again, who was trying to lick his wounds.

Although there were only more than 200 people who really attacked Wurong and killed people and set fires, this time, Han Sha and Chen Anguo both had a tough attitude, and the Yi merchants without Pu Shougeng were leaderless, and no one could stand up and fight for anything.

(Okay, just clean food...... Now, I really can't stand up to any more climbing. ）

Handling cases, especially the right way to handle such a big case, is first of all to try and find out all the criminals, like this, just after turning the corner, pulling all the suspects out of the canonical punishment is actually a big taboo, but everyone pretends not to see the inappropriateness in this, even if it is Lin Lingsu, he also clearly expressed his position and agrees with this.

(Killing these people will also cut off the possibility of melon vines, Lin Lingsu just wants to suppress the Sanyi Sect, but he doesn't want to really force them to the point where there is no way out.) ）

The crimes announced to the outside world only said that these people were rioting and storming the city, and Pu Shougeng was commended as a "loyal man" who did not want to collude with Na Wuna, and when Han Sha mourned and remembered, he even shed a few tears--- true tears, without pepper or onions, and secretly muttered, "Lord Han is simply a prime minister." As for private, Han Sha had already informed Zhang Yuankong with bitterness, and the result of the trial was that he actually had the greatest responsibility for the incident last night: one of the family members he sent out to contact Chen Anguo went to the wrong place and fell into the hands of Na Na. Although he didn't know what happened to that Wuna, soon after, he took a risk, killing Pu Shougeng first, and then making a big fuss about Wu Rong.

(But in the end, it was the result of his superstitious paganism.) ）

This is Zhang Yuankong's statement to comfort Han Sha, but it is indeed his real thoughts, in his opinion, since Na Wuna believes in this kind of sect that regards all heretics as mortal enemies and kills heretics as merit and dedication, then it will only be sooner or later to do this kind of thing.

(But then again, not everyone is like him...... Most of the factors were his own horror and suspicion, and finally he simply gave up on himself, right? ）

After a while, the time had come, Han Sha stood on a high place with a calm face, announced the charge, and then, provided by Chen Anguo, the soldiers who had already prepared shouted, and at the same time, more than 100 human heads flew high, blood splashed, and in a blink of an eye, the ground was red.

（…… Scared? ）

Standing in the front row, when the blood light flew, Aloben trembled obviously, looked at the ground, looked at the corpse of Na Wuna, looked at the immortal tree, turned his head again, and looked at Lin Lingsu with an expressionless face, all of which were looked at by Zhang Yuankong.

(This time, the Shenxiao Sect is extremely majestic...... ）

But to be honest, Zhang Yuankong doesn't care about this anymore, in the past two months, he has seen too much and experienced too much, and now, what he hopes most is to be able to end all this as soon as possible, so that he can leave Wurong as soon as possible and return to the life he was used to in the past. I also hope that Wu Rong can leave these blood and killings as soon as possible and return to the smooth rhythm of the past.

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Killing people and clearing the scene, it only took a short time, and then, Lin Lingsu looked at Aloben and was silent. With his movements, other people also looked over, even including Su Luzhi, Fu Duodan, and Liu Hong, the same, no one spoke.

"Lin Zhenren."

As if unable to withstand such heavy pressure, Aroben struggled to speak, but it seemed irrelevant to today's topic.

"There was a man in this city named Ludwig. Providence, also known as Lu Zhizhang, leads the 'Cthulhu' sect. ”

Tell Lin Lingsu that this man is dead, but a long time ago, when he was not dead, when Li Na Xie and the White Tigers had not yet come to Wurong, and when the Immortal Tree had not yet been given by God, he had told Aroben one thing.

"Lin Zhenren, he was the first person to predict the Candle Dragon disaster."

The teachings of the entire Cthulhu sect can be summed up in one sentence: the world was once ruled by the great old gods, and will eventually be ruled by the great old gods. And what the Cthulhu cultists indulge in is to travel the world in search of traces of these "old rulers" they worship.

"I don't know how I found it, anyway, he told me that under Wurong, there are ancient gods who are sleeping, and ...... I'm about to wake up. ”

Of course, he didn't believe it at all, Aroben blasted Lu Zhizhang out, and since then, Lu Zhizhang has tried to persuade him many times, but he ignored it.

"But I didn't expect it...... What he said turned out to be true. ”

Looking at Lin Lingsu sincerely, Aroben said that the battle with the old rulers, Great Xia may not be familiar with it, but in the hometown of the Sanyi Sect, this is not a new thing, the Nestorian Sect interprets them as demons, and the Zoroastrian Sect believes that they are Angela Manuel's minions, and for countless years, they have grown the sect in the process of fighting against the old demon gods.

"Demons are fallen angels, and only the true God can fight against them...... Although I don't know the monster outside the city, which is said to be called the Candle Dragon, if this is really a member of the Old Dominator, then only the power of the true god can repel it. ”

Lin Zhenren...... Please remember the creatures of this city. ”

Aloben said that Lin Lingsu had said that he would leave today, but now, the candle dragon is outside the city, and what is blocking it is the holy weapon of the Sanyi Sect and the spell of the Daomen, but the immortal tree also represents the blessing of God, if it is destroyed, it may destroy the spell of the Jingjiao, in case this is the final balance point, and the candle dragon can continue to come to Wurong, the consequences are probably unimaginable.

"If that's the case."

Sneering, Lin Lingsu finally spoke, and the words he said were like one sharp sword after another, piercing down fiercely.

"The one who can untie the bell is often the one who ties the bell...... If the Immortal Tree can really alarm the Candle Dragon, then this seat can only think of one result. ”

His eyes were restrained like a knife, as if he wanted to pierce Aroben through, Lin Lingsu said, he has seen a lot of such things, and the favorite method of cult transmission is to predict that disaster is coming, to confuse the ignorant people.

"The person who says the disaster is usually the one who causes the disaster, Lord Alpha, if you can really predict the behavior of the candle dragon, then this seat can only think that this immortal tree is the root of the candle dragon's change, if at that time, this seat will have to kill the demon first, and then break the demon law."

Every word was faint, the tone was calm, there was no improvement or stress, but when Lin Lingsu finished speaking, even Zhang Yuankong felt palpitations and coldness, as for the first to bear the burden of Aroben, he still had a little responsibility, standing firmly, his face was as usual, but behind him, all of them were pale and pale, and a few of them looked weak and couldn't stand.

"I'll wait...... Ordered. ”

After staring at each other for a long time, Aroben finally slowly bent down to show his submission, and then, together with Jems, he went to the Immortal Tree, and each took out the long-necked and round-bellied water essence bottle from his bosom, and it was said that the white liquid contained in it was condensed by holy light, and it was the highest concentration of holy water.

The liquid dripped into the soil, and both of them knelt down on their knees, bowed their heads, and muttered incantations while drawing a cross on their chests, and with their movements, the undead tree quickly withered, and the leaves and branches fell, and there were originally more than a dozen cyan fruits on the tree, but at this time, all but one quickly turned dark black and shriveled.

It didn't take long for the once leafy immortal tree to lose any vitality: the bark cracked and fell off, and the whole body became the "tree stone" that Zhang Yuankong had seen in the northwest desert, and only the only remaining fruit had nearly doubled in size, dark red in color, and a strange fragrance.

After repeated prayers, Aroben raised his hand, but when he was about to touch the fruit, he stopped, looked at it for a moment, and then put his hands together on the fruit, turned it around, and tore it from the tree of immortality.

"Lin Zhenren, this is ......"

No one could hear what it was, because at the same time as Aroben was picking the fruit, an earth-shattering roar drowned out all other sounds!

The roar from the south of Wurong City only lasted for a short time, but long after the roar ended, no one still made a sound, even Lin Lingsu was at a loss, standing stunned.

The sound of horses' hooves, coming from the south gate, was particularly piercing in the dead silence where the needles could be heard.

"Lord Han, it's not good!"

Dozens of steps away, the people who came began to wail in their throats, and their voices were full of despair.

"Just now, the candle dragon suddenly moved, coming towards the city, and the speed was ...... Twice as much as ever! ”

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His eyebrows were raised sharply, and Lin Lingsu glared at Aloben angrily, but he didn't speak immediately.

（…… How so?! ）

In fact, what Lin Lingsu just said was exactly what Zhang Yuan imagined, if he was in a different place~ place, he felt that he would probably do the same: Preaching with intimidation is not the right way in any case.

But now, when the candle dragon really moved as Aroben predicted, Zhang Yuankong found that he couldn't move.

Standing stiffly, his whole body was cold and numb, and he couldn't feel the movement of his fingers and toes, Zhang Yuankong still hadn't recovered from the roar of the candle dragon, let alone the impact of this incident on his spirit.

(Really moved...... But? ）

Lin Lingsu's accusation is certainly reasonable, but there is an obvious problem: no matter how you look at the "disaster" outside the city, it doesn't seem like the Arabens have the ability to create and control it, or if they can really master such power, then even if they directly kill the Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Shenxiao Sect, it is not a big deal, so why bother bother, just to spread faith in a city?

"Lin Zhenren."

Finally speaking, Aroben said slowly: "I don't understand what is going on, but if you let the fruit return to the tree now, maybe...... It's still too late. ”

His gaze shrank slightly, Lin Lingsu looked at Aroben, then crossed him, and looked at the undead tree behind him--- which was now like a dry tree that had been dead for hundreds of years, his left hand rubbed gently, and his middle finger and thumb finger seemed to be pinched to death several times, but they stopped.

(Lin Lingsu: This is ...... He's going to kill! ）

Seeing Lin Lingsu's appearance clearly, Zhang Yuan's heart shook: he could understand that Lin Lingsu, who was shouldering the Shenxiao Sect, must not retreat at this moment, but if the candle dragon really came to the city, even if Lin Lingsu and the others had a chance to escape, most of the people in this city would die with the city.

…… In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Lingsu suddenly smiled, and at the same time, the two fingers of his left hand were also pinched together!

"Lord Alpha."

Speaking with a pleasant face, Lin Lingsu also took a few steps forward, and only a few personal disciples, and Zhang Yuankong and others, who were also extremely familiar with him, knew that below, blood would be splashed at any time!

(What should I do...... Are you going to stop him...... The life of this city...... But...... ）

There was chaos in his brain, and Zhang Yuankong felt that his limbs were even more stiff.

…… Then, Zhang Yuankong, and everyone else in the audience, heard a female voice with a mocking tone.

"But, that's not a candle dragon."