175. Your death omen is shining in the sky!

175. Your death omen is shining in the sky!

After some exchanges, Zhang Wuxing had a general understanding of the composition of these people.

They are a guerrilla force entrenched in the neighborhood, led by a man named Xiuwu, who constantly rebels against the tyranny of the Holy Emperor.

The accumulated rebellion worked, and the Holy Emperor finally got tired of their existence and decided to take action to deal with the reptiles hiding in his own territory.

The reason why they want to fight guerrillas is precisely because their combat effectiveness is inferior to that of others, and there is no chance of winning in a frontal conflict, that is to say, in the face of the serious attack of the Holy Emperor, the members of this group of guerrillas have no chance of winning.

As the leader of the guerrillas, Xiu Wu and the Holy Emperor were in the same family, and he was also a user of the Southern Dipper Holy Fist, in order to protect his subordinates and their families, Xiu Wu voluntarily stayed behind and resisted the Holy Emperor's attacks alone.

"Lord Xiuwu has not been able to come to join us so far, but it is the Holy Emperor's subordinates who have come, it seems that Lord Xiuwu is also very auspicious......"

"Hateful ...... Hate the weak!! ”

"Lord Xiuwu to protect us...... Damn it! It's not a pity for me to die, but this era can't be without the kindness of Lord Xiuwu!! ”

After the words were spoken, the suppressed grief and anger finally became uncontrollable, and the crowd was filled with a sad atmosphere.

"Alright, alright, alright! I know exactly what you mean. Seeing that everyone was unpretentious, Zhang Wuxing sighed: "I will go and save the person called Xiuwu, on the other hand, you help me take care of these children, they are what I rescued from the Holy Emperor's slave hunting team, don't let them be captured again." ”

"Big ...... My lord, are you willing to save Lord Xiuwu? ”

"That guy was praised by you like a saint." Facing the guerrilla members who had a glint of hope in their eyes, Zhang Wuxing said: "Now, I also want to meet this guy who is against the times. ”

Looking at the people of the guerrillas, Zhang Wuxing clenched his fists: "In such a rotten era, someone should stand up and smash him to pieces, as a person who rebels against this era, I want to sit down with that guy named Xiuwu and have a good drink." Since this is the case, he can't be killed by the Holy Emperor. ”

Subsequently, Zhang Wuxing flew up.

He looked left and right, but found no sign of anyone.

Neither the Holy Emperor nor Xiuwu was found.

There were a lot of corpses on the ground on the other side, but looking at the other party's dress, Zhang Wuxing felt that most of them were some minions.

"That's bad, I don't even know what Xiu Wu looks like, I don't have any impression in my mind at all, even if I find it, I can't recognize it."

Falling to the ground, Zhang Wuxing said to the guerrillas: "Do you have any photos of Xiuwu?" ”

"Please take me with you." A child walked out and said to Zhang Wuxing.

"Kids?" Zhang Wuxing's mind came up with the representative of the bear child he knew, that is, the appearance of Bart.

This kid looks much more decent than Bart, but the bear kid is a bear kid after all, which is an inherent attribute of a child of this age, and it doesn't change because of the difference in personality.

"I'm Siba, the son of Xiuwu." Spa pleaded to Zhang Wuxing: "Please take me, I will definitely not cause you trouble." ”

"People who usually say this kind of thing will definitely cause me trouble in the end, don't you have a picture of your father?"

It turns out that at the end of the century, not everyone really has a photo, especially a rough man who is not a beautiful woman and will not be put in a pendant.

"What about the portrait? You can draw a picture casually, it doesn't matter if it's ugly, let me know a little about your father's characteristics. ”

It turns out that at the end of the century, not everyone knew how to draw, especially out-of-school children who had never been to school.

"So he can't see with his eyes and has scars on his face from self-harm? It's good, so it's easy to recognize. After learning a little about the characteristics of Xiuwu, Zhang Wuxing flew up again.

"If the guy called Xiuwu hasn't been killed, then there is a high probability that he will be taken to the side of the big pyramid, no matter what, killing the guy called the Holy Emperor can also increase the survival rate of Xiuwu, the purpose is the same, then there is no need to delay any longer."

Without the burden of taking care of, Zhang Wuxing was finally able to travel lightly.

He flew through the sky at a rapid pace.

Although this kind of long-distance flight could not fly the sonic boom cloud for the time being, Zhang Wuxing's flight speed was enough to make Porsche embarrassed, and he soon came to the sky above the Holy Emperor's Cross Mausoleum.

Floating in the air, unnoticed by anyone, Zhang Wuxing finally saw the true face of the Holy Emperor's Lushan.

It was a man with a mole in the center of his forehead.

"This man...... If you grow up like this in peacetime, you will definitely be bullied by the bear children at school when you are a child...... Wait, this kid was born before the war, he should have gone to school, could it be because of this that he will take revenge on society at this time at the end of the century, and specifically pick on children......"

Zhang Wuxing felt as if he had guessed some kind of truth, but of course it was just his illusion.

While Zhang Wuxing was observing, an event was unfolding below.

"Xiuwu, your kindness is your weakness, it's really ironic, you, who have always rebelled against me, are now kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy."

"Shaosa, don't do anything to those kids, they're innocent!!" Kneeling in front of Saint Tisha Osa, Xiu Wu spoke.

Although the large force of the guerrillas had fled, there were still some people who were left behind, and at this moment, a group of children were being held hostage by a group of vicious adults, trembling.

"Shut up! You useless piece of waste is not qualified to talk nonsense about me!! A kick was made in Xiuwu's face, knocking Xiuwu to the ground, and Shaosa, who was sitting on the throne, said arrogantly: "You want me to let go of these guerrilla cubs? Okay, Xiuwu, for the sake of being a brother of the Southern Dou Division, I can give you a chance. ”

"Tell me, Shaosa, what should I do so that you are willing to let them go?"

Shaosalem laughed, and then ordered his men.

A moment later, four tall and strong men struggled to carry a triangular stone and came to Xiu Wu.

"This is the topmost part of the Holy Emperor's Cross Mausoleum, it is the most important holy monument of the Holy Mausoleum, Xiuwu, I want you to lift this holy monument to the very top of the Holy Mausoleum, if you can do this, I will consider letting these little ghosts go."

"Really?!"

"After all, I'm not a murderer, it's not bad to let these little ghosts be cows and horses for me, everything is in my thoughts, Xiuwu, the one who decides my thoughts is you!"

"Good! I promise you!! ”

Subsequently, the stone tablet that had to be lifted by the joint efforts of four tall men was pressed to Xiuwu's back, Xiuwu's body sank, and then he steadily caught the huge stone tablet.

"Ah, I almost forgot, there's one more thing to do."

Saying that, Shaosa suddenly struck, pulled out the long sword worn by his subordinates, and slashed at Xiuwu's legs.

Blood rushed out of Xiuwu's thighs in an instant.

"Ahh!!h Xiu Wu screamed, his body staggered, and the stone tablet was crooked and almost fell off his back.

"Don't drop important monuments to the ground! Xiuwu!! Do you want the cubs to bury you?! ”

"Yes...... Damn it!!! His legs were bleeding constantly, and the pain was eroding Xiuwu's nerves all the time, but Xiuwu controlled his body with inhuman willpower and regained control of his balance.

Carrying the heavy stone tablet, with every step, Xiuwu's legs were constantly splashing blood, but he walked extremely calmly, and carefully protected the safety of the stone tablet, as if what he was carrying was not the stone tablet, but the lives of those children.

"Hahaha, that's it, go steady, obediently work for me, cultivate martial arts!!"

"Lord Saint Emperor." One of his cronies' subordinates stepped forward and said, "That man can't rely on his legs to get to the top, and it wouldn't be good if an important monument was smashed." ”

"Hmph, what do you know?! I know that man, he can do anything to save the imp, and it used to be, why do you think his eyes went blind? ”

Shaosa remembered the scene when Xiuwu self-destructed his purpose in order to save a certain child in front of him.

"It's really stupid, it's obviously a man who used to be on par with me, but he just destroyed his eyes in order to save a little ghost of Beidou, this stupid guy is not qualified to survive in this era, drain the last drop of blood for me, and turn your blood belonging to Nandou Renxing into the foundation of the Holy Tomb, first kill you in the way, and then the boxing champion Rao, this era belongs to my Holy Emperor Sha Osa, hahahahaha!!"

"Why do you want to destroy your eyes when you save people? What is the rationale for this? I'm curious, can you tell me about it? ”

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice sounded from Shaosa's side.

"Who?!" Shaosa jerked up from his throne and stepped back to the side, staring at the place in horror.

There, Zhang Wuxing, who fell silently to the ground and completely isolated his breath, looked at Shaosa expressionlessly.

He raised his palm and pointed it in the direction of Shaosa.

Under the effect of an inexplicable sense of crisis, Shaosa flashed violently to the side.

The next moment, a pillar of light flew past his cheek, directly hitting the stone tablet carried by Xiu Wu in the distance, breaking the stone tablet into pieces.

"Or I can just ask him personally, it would be more convenient to do that, Holy Emperor, right? Death has entrusted me with a word for you. ”

Zhang Wuxing stretched out his hand and pointed his index finger at the sky.

"See? Your death omen star is shining in the sky!! ”