Chapter 270: Move Me to Try
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Under the power of the blood rage, the blood of the deceased was ignited by the blood flames, turning into blood qi and merging into the body of the red pupil, and because of this, his body was slightly shriveled and thin. It didn't even take Qin Bing to point it out, and people could already see the high protrusion on the corpse. Qin Bing used the tip of his sword to pick through the man's clothes, and then tossed a piece of chain mail into the open space on the other side.
The corpses on the ground were immediately dragged away and disposed of, and Qin Bing didn't even look at them, but continued to shout: "Next!" ”
A person trembled all over, then held a crystal, knelt in front of Qin Bing, and said in fear: "I'll pay, I'll pay!" I admit my mistake, I shouldn't have been fooled in the Summoner's Canyon and broken rules, I deserve to die, I deserve to die. Please raise your noble hand, let me go this time, and give me a chance to mend my ways. ”
The man placed the crystal on the ground, crackled and slapped himself, and in a few strokes, his cheeks were swollen and blood flowed out.
Qin Bing's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand was sent forward, stabbing the man in half, and the blood-stained tip of the sword pierced through his chest and out from behind. The man's cheeks were twisted in pain, and his hands clutched at the blade of the sword, but he didn't want the sword to be sharp, and all his fingers were cut off.
"You...... You...... No credit. ”
Qin Bing snorted coldly, "Opportunities are reserved for those who sincerely repent." ”
As he spoke, Qin Bing kicked it out, and the man's body rolled on the ground a few times, and then, two dazzling crystals rolled out, gurgled and spun on the ground a few times, and then stopped.
Hiss......
Originally, the person who also had the luck mentality gasped, because no one expected that Qin Bing's insight was so strong that he could see through that person's mind.
The long sword was slowly raised, and the blood-dripping blade in Qin Bing's hand pointed at the crowd surrounded by the dreadnought vanguard, "In ten minutes, all those who remain in place will be killed!" ”
When the people in the encirclement heard this, they immediately became angry, what kind of thing are you Qin soldiers, why are you shouting and shouting at us, do you think we are all like in the sheepfold, chickens in the chicken cage, let you slaughter?
But at this time, all the dreadnoughts responded in unison: "Yes! ”
The sound shook the mountains and the earth, pierced the clouds and cracked the silk, and thousands of voices converged into one, making people shudder.
Some timid people rushed out of the encirclement in panic, some people did not participate in the robbery, or participated but were lucky to not grab anything, Qin Bing turned a blind eye to these people and let them leave.
Some people hesitated again and again, but in the end, they didn't dare to leave anything to chance, and threw the things they had grabbed before into the open space next to Qin Bing like cutting meat, and then left from under the blade of the red pupil in fear.
There are also people who want money and don't want to die, want to rush out, or get out with luck, but these people have all become the ghosts under the sword of Qin Bing or the ghost under the sword of the red pupil.
The people of the League of Legends all gathered, and those people didn't have any chance at all, and the people who were interested in it all handed over their things and walked away. But there are also some uninteresting ones who still stay in the encirclement.
"The surname Qin, tell you, Lao Tzu is the young patriarch of the xx tribe, you dare to move Lao Tzu to try a hair, Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu will not bring anyone to kill you when the time comes."
"I'm a member of the XX Chamber of Commerce, you are disrespectful to our Chamber of Commerce by doing this, and it is challenging all the merchants of our sandbank, you had better let me go."
All kinds of bright identities, relationships, and signboards, in short, it is a sentence, Lao Tzu is very good, Lao Tzu's background is very good, if you dare to move Lao Tzu, you will be finished.
It doesn't matter if a person is like this, after all, at the beginning, the Qin soldiers even destroyed the Black Tiger Tribe. But with ten, hundred, or even hundreds of people, things are a bit tricky. Among them, there are also some Zoroastrian believers, and the highest status is actually a Zoroastrian sacrifice.
"I am a Zoroastrian sacrifice! I'll see who dares to touch me! ”
The person who said this was arrogant, but his tall appearance was disgusting and disgusting in the eyes of Qin Bing. But the people around him all showed a look of surprise, and one by one they leaned over to praise the supreme god of Zoroastrianism. Even those who do not believe in Zoroastrianism kneel reverently.
In just two or three minutes, that sacrifice had grown hundreds of believers. If you change places, he is definitely a model for Zoroastrianism to spread its teachings and attract believers, but here, all his actions seem hypocritical and dirty.
Those people don't really believe in Zoroastrianism, but they are just looking for a cloak to avoid disaster. Zoroastrianism was famous in Shazhou, and those people were sure that the Qin soldiers would not dare to massacre Zoroastrian believers in full view. There were even people clamoring to go to the Zoroastrian altar to move the rescuers.
"Interesting!"
The young tyrant watched all this with great interest, although he was born in the extreme west, he also knew the name and power of Zoroastrianism, which was almost at the level of a giant on the sandbank, who dared to brush the beard of this tiger.
But if Qin Bing retreated at this time, it would be tantamount to slapping himself, and all the prestige of the League of Legends would be ruined. But if Qin Bing kills these Zoroastrian members, then things will go terribly, and maybe it will rise to a war between League of Legends and Zoroastrianism.
"Teacher, what do you think he will do?"
The white-bearded old man muttered for a few seconds, "Your Highness, I see that this Qin Alliance Lord is resolute and resolute, and he will never retreat easily. He was very cold-blooded and ruthless before, but this kind of person also knows how to make trade-offs. I thought that he would do his best to save his face on the premise of not offending Zoroastrianism, and maybe he would punish those people lightly, but he would never take their lives, and then go to Zoroastrianism afterwards to sincerely admit his mistakes, cede some benefits in private, feed the local Zoroastrian leaders, and then turn the big things into small things, and finally end up. As for those who have no backing, the punishment for them will be even more severe, so as to set an example for the monkeys. ”
The young tyrant secretly said in his heart that this is indeed the safest way, even if he can't think of a better countermeasure.
Finally, the white-bearded old man taught his students: "In short, only children must distinguish between right and wrong, and adults only care about gains and losses. I believe that the Qin Alliance Lord can establish such a large force, and he will definitely not be as ignorant as a three-year-old child. ”
Time passes minute by minute.
Qin Bing stood still, looking at the people in the encirclement with an expressionless face. Everywhere his eyes went, the people involved in the robbery seemed to have found the backbone, and they all gathered around the "Zoroastrian sacrifice" and formed a formation to confront the fearless vanguard.
The Zoroastrian priest, who was surrounded by many "believers", raised his head proudly and shouted: "Ten minutes is up, you dare to move me to try!" (To be continued.) )