Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, night fell outside the inn.

Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui opened a room in the inn and stayed temporarily.

Night.

A white streamer flickered, came to the inn, and entered the guest room where Ye Qingyu was.

In the guest room.

"Wang ...... Barking...... Master, Wang is back!"

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu stretched out his pink little tongue and rushed into Ye Qingyu's arms.

"How's the situation?" Ye Qingyu gently touched the dumb dog and asked.

The stupid dog arched his head on Ye Qingyu's cheek for a while, and then climbed on his shoulder, and the person stood up, stood up straight, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, Ye Qingyu nodded thoughtfully.

The number of rebel heroes imprisoned by the demons is a bit large, and they are separated from several waves of imprisonment, heavily guarded, and it is difficult to rescue them all at once, in this case, you can't act tonight, and you need to wait until tomorrow's execution ground to shoot.

The night was surprisingly quiet

Outside the window, the wind was cold, and the occasional sound of snowflakes falling from the leaves or crushing branches could be heard.

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Early the next morning.

After a night of heavy snowfall, Streamer City was covered in snow for the first time in hundreds of years.

The city was covered with snow, as if Streamer City had become a world of ice and snow overnight.

Outside the inn, some of the stalls that had been ownerless for a long time were covered in a thick layer of snow, and the snow on the road was ankle-deep.

For the people in Streamer City, such a beautiful scenery can be called a rare one in a hundred years, but it is obvious that they are not in the slightest mood to appreciate such delicacy now, pure snowflakes cannot hide the corpses and blood stains that can be seen everywhere in Streamer City, nor can it allow the surviving people to avoid the ravages of the Demon Spider Clan, and the cold air makes many displaced refugees feel more and more unbearable.

Early in the morning, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, braved the wind and snow, and hurried towards the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion.

Streamer City used to have nearly a million permanent residents, after the outbreak of the war, many people fled, and some unfortunately died in the war, and now, there are only about 100,000 people left in the city.

As soon as the military order of the Demon Spider Clan was issued, everyone who was still alive in the city must go to the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion to watch the punishment.

Under the obscenity of the Demon Spider Clan, everyone was trembling.

Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui walked out of the inn, and when they walked out of the inn, there was still snow in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, many shivering people are walking through the wind and snow that has not stopped, wrapped in tattered thick robes, and some people are directly wrapped in the tattered quilts at home.

Everyone had a look of horror and despair on their faces.

The crowd of people who were hurrying towards the City Lord's Mansion didn't have time to glance at the refugees on both sides of the road who were covered in snow and frozen into ice sculptures of dead corpses.

The inn is very close to the ruins of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Ye Qingyu and the two of them followed the flow of people for a while, and then came to the ruins.

The efficiency of the Demon Spider Clan is very high, and after a night, within thousands of meters around the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, all the previous buildings have been bulldozed, and a new rough square has been created that can accommodate about 100,000 people, and on the three sides, there are elite Demon Spider Clan sergeants with strong armor and guns lined up to guard, and the tall Demon Spider Sergeant is like a black city wall, which is daunting.

To the north of the main square is an execution platform that has been erected overnight.

Further back was a higher viewing platform.

The atmosphere in the main square was tense, and tens of thousands of people had gathered, huddled together in the cold wind and snow, everyone's face was full of horror and fear, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear of attracting the attention of the Demon Spider Clan.

"I can't believe that there are so many ordinary people trapped in the city. ”

Ye Qingyu looked at the Terrans who were shivering in the cold wind, but they didn't dare to run away, and his mood was a little heavy.

He and Hu Bugui merged into the crowd, and without much effort, they squeezed to the front, facing the huge execution table.

I looked left and right for a while, but I didn't see the innkeeper and the others, and I didn't know where they had squeezed in.

Time passes.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more oppressive.

There were more and more people in the main square, and it was dark and oppressive, but it was as silent as death, no one spoke, no one moved, everyone was nervous and frightened to the extreme, for fear that this was a conspiracy of the Demon Spider Clan, to gather everyone together and slaughter them all.

About a stick of incense passed.

The number of people gathered in the square has exceeded 100,000.

Suddenly, a deafening sound of cannons exploded in the void.

Everyone was shocked.

The sound of neat footsteps, as well as the sound of swords and guns hitting the armor, rang out all around, and a bloody aura that was indescribable in language began to permeate, and the Demon Spider Clan sergeants standing around the square began to slowly change their formations, closing from several sides, like a black torrent, completely surrounding the entire large square, and all the Terrans were encircled in the middle.

Immediately, there was a shout of exclamation and agitation in the crowd.

At the same time—

"It's coming. ”

The crowd didn't know who shouted softly.

A dangerous and domineering aura enveloped like a hurricane.

Ye Qingyu looked to the left.

A group of heavily armored and long-sworded black-armored Demon Spider Clan sergeants appeared in the distance.

This is obviously an extremely elite war team, the armor weapons are more strict than the sergeants around the square, the steps are neat, the mighty steps shake the earth, so that the human race around the ruins can't help but tremble, just like an arrogant armored chariot, which can step on the mountains and hills in an instant, the pace is the same, and the majesty **.

On the left side of the leader is a burly standard-bearer who is nearly three feet tall.

He held high a military flag, and the three big characters of the Demon Spider Clan on it were like blood-

Sky Swallowing Camp.

The Demon Spider Clan Legion that occupies Streamer City is the War Department of the Sky Swallowing Battalion.

The flag bearer on the right, with a body shape and momentum similar to the left, is holding a long banner like a black dragon, embroidered with the totem of a black magic spider.

At the forefront of the team, three medium-sized tiger demon beasts opened the way, they looked like fierce tigers, but they had a pair of bone wings, more than three meters high, their eyes glowed red, as terrifying as a pair of blood pools, and they let out a low roar in their throats, looking at the onlookers, saliva like mucus flowed out of their mouths.

On the chariot pulled behind the demon beast, there were three generals.

In addition to the Red Devil Captain that Ye Qingyu had seen in the inn that day, there were two other captains of the same rank.

The captain on the left had a pale face, a few strands of spider silk entwined in his dark green eyebrows, and his breath was gloomy.

The other was huge, twice as tall as the other two, with a spider lying on top of his head, the spider's head was several times larger, and his eyes were glowing green.

More than two hundred elite warriors surrounded the demon beast chariot and came towards the execution platform.

At the end of the sergeant team were more than a dozen Terran lackeys, several of whom were Chen Gongzi and others who Ye Qingyu had seen shouting outside the ruins yesterday, one of them looked like a dog, and he was also wearing black leather armor, with a proud posture on his face, and all of them had a look of pride and arrogance on their faces.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the demon beast chariot listened under the torture table.

The three demon generals ascended the torture platform, and the two white elite sergeants stood in line around the torture platform, guarding the entire torture platform.

And those scum lackeys of the human race walked quickly onto the execution table and began to arrange torture instruments on the execution table.

The first assembled torture instrument is a giant guillotine knife two meters wide and eight meters long, the edge of the guillotine is blunt and rusty, and there are blood stains on it that have not had time to wipe clean, with such a blunt knife to cut flesh and bones, I am afraid that a knife will cut off, and the neck can not be completely broken, and after dozens of knives and torture, the skin and bones can be broken, and the back of a giant demon spider is carved on the table under the guillotine, and there are traces of blood flowing down the dark countertop.

To the left of the guillotine is a large terrace.

On the terrace, five giant living spiders are crawling in different directions. The spider's body was tied with dozens of ropes twisted from intertwined and connected spider silk of different colors, and the five spiders crawled in five directions, as if they were about to pull the ropes apart.

This should be a kind of torture instrument such as splitting the body of a car and a horse.

And on the right side of the guillotine, is another torture instrument, it looks like a conical spiral column, the column is covered with the blade of a barbed steel knife, the column is ten meters high, one meter in diameter, the top of the cone is as thin as a needle tip, with the spiral down to the bottom into a lotus base that is all barbs, you can imagine how painful it will be if a person is placed on the top of the vertebral body and pulled down, this kind of torture instrument is really chilling.

The half-built torture instrument next to the column was extremely strange, and a square pitch-black copper body sat on a copper pot with a huge funnel in it, and in the copper pot was a lot of hot red coal.

There are also several torture instruments on the left and right sides that are being preliminarily built, and the specific appearance is not visible for a while.

Even a bandit leader like Hu Bugui, after looking at such a torture instrument, felt a chill in his heart, and goosebumps came out of his face frozen in ice and snow.

"This kind of torture instrument is obviously torture and killing, it is better to give a knife directly......" Ye Qingyu said lightly.

His eyes kept staring at the torture instrument in front of him, and the chill in his eyes was better than the heavy snow falling in front of him.

"Alert!"

A thunderous sound rang out.

The Red Devil Captain on the torture platform suddenly issued an imposing order.

Brush!

The sergeants guarding the encirclement of the ruins were in unison, their steel swords held sideways, and they made a posture of fighting at any moment.

There was a noise coming from the end of the street.

The people who were still watching the construction of the torture equipment with a frightened face turned their heads to look in the direction of the end of the street at this time.

Wooden prisoner vans emerged from the wind and snow.

The prisoner cart holds the last of the Terran resistance in Streamer.

One by one, the endless prison carts were transported to the vicinity of the ruins, neatly parked in the heavily surrounded area.

Less.

A small phalanx of 10 prisoner carts in a horizontal row and a small phalanx of 12 prisoner carts was pulled to an open space on the left side of the torture platform.

In the prison car, they were all shackled, scarred, and forbidden Terran rebel heroes.

Seeing these prisoner vans appear, tens of thousands of people in the main square still swelled with restlessness.

After all, these heroes of resistance were once big names in Streamer City, and many of them were still positive characters who were deeply loved by the common people, seeing them end up like this, dying under the torture of the Demon Spider Clan, even the most insensitive people had mood swings.

Ye Qingyu's eyes also fell on the prisoner car for the first time.

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The first update.

I'm really trying hard now.

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The body is much better, and the knife is returning to its state as soon as possible