177. The Holy Emperor's Mausoleum fell

Shaosa arranged the best stage.

There is no better performance than the public execution of Xiuwu, who has been disturbing him all along.

Since it is a stage, there must be an audience, and those children who are driven, under the orders of Shaosa, to be cattle and horses, to carry out high-intensity labor, and to build the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum have become the best audience for this scene.

Let these children see with their own eyes how their hopes, as a rebel, are dying step by step, and Shaosa wants to plant the seeds of fear in the hearts of these children, and extinguish the remaining flames of resistance.

The first half of the performance can be described as perfect, Xiu Wu followed his plan, stepping on the road composed of blood, step by step to the end of his life, but the second half of the performance was forcibly distorted by outsiders.

Originally, it was a public execution of Xiuwu, but now the person who is publicly executed has become Shaosa himself.

And the man who planted the impression of invincibility in everyone's hearts changed from Shaosa to Zhang Wuxing, who was flying in the air at the moment.

It wasn't the half-gliding of Shaosa, but it was a real violation of the laws of physics, and the intruder did fly in the air.

At this point, Shaosa finally couldn't deceive himself.

Previously, he could have forcibly explained Zhang Wuxing's peculiarity for various reasons, but at this moment, when Zhang Wuxing stepped on his best and proudest flying ability, and indeed flew above his head, Shaosa finally understood......

At this moment, what kind of monster he is facing.

"Far beyond the limits of human beings, is that a realm that even Nandou can't reach?"

"Damn! Why is there such a guy, why is such a guy in front of me Shaosa?! ”

"Obviously, I, Shaosa, am the one chosen by the times, why do monsters like you appear?!"

"Chosen by the times?" Zhang Wuxing, who was flying in the sky, looked at Shaosa condescendingly, and said, "Are you so proud to be chosen by this kind of garbage era?" This era of snatching the smiles of children and making all the weak cry, I will put an end to it once and for all with these hands!! ”

"Not the conquest, but the end of this era? Terrible man, your ambition is stronger than mine, stronger than the boxing champion Rao, is it your monster-like strength that supports your arrogant ambition? But even so, Nandou never gives up! I am Emperor Shaosa! Don't flatter, don't look back, the emperor will never back down!! ”

"Oh, so what?" Flying in the sky, Zhang Wuxing said.

"......" Shaosa could only watch Zhang Wuxing fly in the sky, his gliding could not reach the height of Zhang Wuxing, and he couldn't reach Zhang Wuxing who was flying freely when he jumped with all his strength, and at the same time, he didn't have any moves that could attack from a distance, so he could only stay on the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum and stare dryly.

"Damn, will I be deprived of my last glory? Fall down! Fight with me! ”

"Glory? What glory is there for the villains who ravage the little ones! Just bury it with your Holy Emperor's Mausoleum!! ”

Zhang Wuxing put on a posture in the sky.

He clasped his hands together and placed them in front of him, taking on the shape of a calyx.

The energy began to gather, and a palpable glow spread from his hands.

Shaosa felt an extreme crisis, and his battle-hardened body constantly issued serious warnings asking him to flee from Zhang Wuxing's presence.

But Shaosa did not run away.

Behind him is the Tomb of the Holy Emperor, which is not only a symbol of rule, but also a physical storage of his master, and a mausoleum where his feelings are buried.

There is only this place, and Shaosa must not give up.

Because he killed the master who raised him with his own hands when he was a teenager, Shaosa realized that love can only bring pain, in order to avoid feeling such pain again, Shaosa chose to close his feelings, completely deny love, and arm his heart with indifference, so that the last weakness and concern in his heart is the love he once felt in his childhood, and his master who brought all this.

"Damn! Only this place will not work! Definitely can't let you ruin this place!! ”

Shaosa denied his instinctive choice, crossed his arms, and stood directly in front of Zhang Wuxing.

The light shone to the extreme, and then a pillar of light fell from the sky like a heavenly punishment.

"Piercing guns!!" An attack more powerful than a shockwave descended on the earth like thunder.

Shaosa bore the brunt of the attack, his defenses were ineffective, and in the moment the pillar of light reached his body, he was torn to shreds.

"Master...... No, Father......"

At the end, what Shaosa remembered in his mind was the smile on his master's face as always.

The pillar of light shattered his body, and rushed towards the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum behind him with his flesh and blood.

Subsequently, the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum was shrouded in light.

When the pillar of light cleared, only a large crater remained in the ground.

Shaosa's flesh and blood and the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum are completely integrated, and they are not separated from each other.

"By the way, who seems to have said just now that this guy has a constitution that is immune to damage...... I didn't feel it. ”

Thinking like that, Zhang Wuxing fell to the ground.

"Holy ...... Lord Saint Emperor, defeated?! ”

"What's that? Damn, what the hell is that?! ”

"Destroyed the entire Holy Emperor's Mausoleum with a single blow? Haha, am I dreaming? ”

The Holy Emperor's subordinates were visibly shaken, and the force that had been formed by violence and fear was immediately crumbling after the death of Shaosa, who was the suppressor.

A large number of Saint Emperor's subordinates began to flee, and the remaining ones were six gods without masters, and some had even begun to consider taking refuge in Zhang Wuxing.

Zhang Wuxing came to Xiu Wu's face.

"Are you okay with your feet?"

"No problem." Xiu Wu said: "This kind of injury is not in the way. ”

Looking at Zhang Wuxing, who released the amazing blow just now, but it seemed that there was no loss at all, Xiu Wu said with a complicated expression, "Actually, Shaosa is also a poor guy, he just experienced an unhappy childhood, so he is more extreme, why kill him?" ”

"Because you have been hurt in your own childhood, do you want to destroy other people's childhood?" Zhang Wuxing frowned and said, "Can't you hear the children's cries?" Bad people have no human rights, and it is not a pity for such people to die. ”

With a sigh, Xiu Wu stopped talking.

The scrawny children around him, the children who had endured the pain they should not have endured at this age, were silently complaining about Shaosa's misdeeds.

Bullying young children is the worst form of evil, and no amount of fancy reason can erase the fact that Shaosa is the worst of the villains, and this cannot be washed away.

Giving the bad guy the punishment he deserved, Zhang Wuxing didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

Then it was time to clean up the mess, gather the enslaved children and children, and gather with the guerrillas, although Xiuwu was a bit of a woman in Zhang Wuxing's opinion, his leadership skills were very good, and he quickly arranged everything in order, and even the remaining Shaosa's subordinates were placed by him to obey.

Then, under the leadership of Zhang Wuxing, the group walked towards Zhang Wuxing's city.

The ruins of the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum, the huge crater, the history containing the blood and tears of the children, and the ashes of the Holy Emperor Sha Osa, were left behind everyone and became a gray memory......