The high platform was about a kilometer away from the advance of the Arathi Basin Legion, and there was a row of great swordsmen standing on the platform, all of them with indifferent expressions, looking at the posture, they were actually executioners preparing for execution! The three people who were tied up all bowed their heads, their clothes torn and motionless, as if they had just been whipped and passed out.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xiaotian's eyes turned red at that time, the human kingdom had already abolished the death penalty of beheading, and today these sanctimonious people want to treat their subordinates like this!

"Bolwal, you don't want to die!" Cheng Xiaotian roared like crazy, his figure flashed, and he harnessed the sword light and pounced on the brightly lit central square.

The three legions below immediately turned around and slaughtered towards the central square, they desperately drove their horses, and could no longer care about the formation, and ran into a group.

"Prepare for execution!" Boval let out a loud shout, spread his wings again, swept over Xiaotian's head, and smashed his hammer head-on.

The evil wind above his head struck, Cheng Xiaotian's figure dropped suddenly, his feet stepped on the ground, and he stopped in an instant, and the golden giant hammer smashed heavily in front of him.

In an instant, the earth shook, rocks were thrown away, and a large hole with a diameter of three meters was smashed into the ground. The moment the hammer fell, Cheng Xiaotian exerted force with both feet, and rolled backwards close to the ground, embarrassed.

At this time, his spiritual power was exhausted again, and he could no longer fly.

Hengjian got up, the rear cavalry team had already rushed in, Cheng Xiaotian dragged Yuntong Sword upside down, and led a large group of men and horses to charge against Berval, who was like a god.

"Arathi's elite soldiers? I'm here to see how strong you are. Bolval did not flinch in the face of the rushing cavalry, and raised his hammer. As soon as he was ready, Cheng Xiaotian, who was running like the wind, arrived.

Cheng Xiaotian rushed over in a few big strides, suddenly turned his back to Boval, hid the blade of the sword in his arms, and actually hit it with his back.

"Look for death!" Boval screamed and smashed with his hammer.

Airplanes!

The war hammer pierced through Xiao Tian's "body", but it had no sense of strength, and after the hammer smashed on the ground, the figure disappeared.

There was another sound of breaking the air behind him, and without even looking at it, the warhammer circled around and slashed sideways. There seemed to be a breeze blowing on his face, and the hammer passed through the afterimage again, and Cheng Xiaotian's image did not dissipate until it fell in front of him, almost touching face to face.

This time, Boval's hammer road was not finished, and Cheng Xiaotian shouted from the left again: "Die!"

Bolval twisted his waist and smashed head-on to his left, this time he missed again, the afterimage closer to him, and the blade swept to his chest before disappearing.

Next, Cheng Xiaotian's body shape changed eight times in a row, each time it was faster than the other, the angle of the sword was more and more weird every time, and the distance was also approaching inch by inch. After a series of "death" words, finally at the eighth sword, Bolval was completely unable to keep up with the speed, and the false move turned into a real move.

"Die!"

The last word "death", Cheng Xiaotian yelled, Boval just turned around, and before he could see the scene behind him, Yun Tongjian had already hit his choked throat!

Bite!

The sword light was reflected on Cheng Xiaotian's face, and it was particularly hideous and terrifying, and his sword used its death force, which made Boval take three steps back in a row, and he couldn't even stab it!

"You can't kill me!" Boval hissed and roared, and stepped forward, unexpectedly taking Cheng Xiaotian back a step back, and smashed the war hammer in his hand.

Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, he couldn't kill him like this!

The strong wind struck without much thought, Cheng Xiaotian's body burst up, the blade of the sword was deflected, and it flew behind him against Boval's neck, dodging the hammer. Yuntong's blade grazed his throat fiercely, making a "sizzling" sound, causing sparks to splash everywhere, and Bowall's neck was still intact, but the golden light on his body seemed to be dimmed.

Cheng Xiaotian hated him so much that he still refused to give up, his body went around like a grind, and the blade of the sword was also sharpened around his neck. Boval was still unharmed, but the golden light on his body dimmed a lot as the circle went down.

"Get out of here!" Boval was entangled by Cheng Xiaotian's hairs standing on end, and suddenly stomped his foot heavily, and the war hammer was danced into a "big windmill" by him, and the hammer blade spread out three meters away. This time, no matter how agile Cheng Xiaotian was, he couldn't dodge such a large-scale attack, he was swept by the hammer blade, and immediately flew out like a projectile and smashed into a house.

Bolval's side had just gotten rid of Cheng Xiaotian, and the three legions were killed.

A dozen mounted spears, a dozen heavy swords, a dozen magical attacks, and dozens of carved arrows were all struck at Bolval at the same time. This time, the regent, who was standing at the peak of mortals, finally couldn't bear it, and before he could react, he was beaten into a rolling gourd and rolled out of the way.

Before he could stand up, the horse team attacked again, and in an instant they overwhelmed him.

Countless iron hooves kicked, endlessly, countless weapons smashed, one after another, countless magic eroded his body, endlessly. The regent who was high above seemed to have turned into a polo at this time, and he was beaten back and forth, unable to get up at all, and even his mind was a little blurred, and the golden light on his body was completely extinguished.

Fortunately, the cavalry was as fast as the wind, and after 10 seconds, Bolval barely stood up, looking at the horses that had gone away, and his heart palpitated. In only 10 seconds, his energy was exhausted, and his body was covered with bruises, but fortunately, his body was extremely strong, although there were many injuries, but they were not fatal, but he was no longer able to fight.

For the first time in his life, Berval was afraid, if it weren't for the cavalry who were in a hurry to save people, but to kill him around him, he was afraid that he would be beaten alive tonight.

It was true that no one thought of killing him on the spot, and everyone was now focused on the central square, where their relatives were located. As for the illustrious regent of Stormwind, his status in their minds is not as good as the big yellow dog of the old Barton family, which is not worth mentioning.

History has no ifs, but if the cavalry really gave up saving people at this time and killed Bolvar directly, I don't know how things will develop in the future......

After rushing past Bolval, the troops finally entered the central square, and the butcher's knives could be seen in the air. At this moment, those great swordsmen did not hesitate and were ready to raise their swords to kill!

Who can accept that a loved one has their head cut off in front of them? The knights went crazy in an instant, they screamed, they cursed, they cried in terror, and even the horses under them seemed to have spirits, neighing and running at a high speed never before.

In any case, the people have to be snatched down!

Cheng Xiaotian also came, he flew very reluctantly, staggering, rubbing the top of the knights' heads, blood still gushing from his mouth. In the fierce battle with Bolval just now, he forcibly cast the "Eight Extremes of the Sword", and was swept by the war hammer again, and he was already injured a lot.

Now the central square has become the center of attention of the whole city, and the 500 men of Arathi's three legions are rushing there, and the remnants of Stormwind's defense forces are also concentrating there, and the eyes of the people of the whole city are there. Under the attention of everyone, on the high platform, the executioners slowly raised the heavy swords in their hands, and the magic lamp reflected on the blade, reflecting the cold light.

That's when the unexpected happened.

On the east side of the square, no one was paying attention to, and a horse suddenly rushed out of the blind corner of the magic lamp, and in a blink of an eye, it approached the high platform. Immediately riding an old man, he shouted as he galloped: "Don't come, they are all in MI7, here is a trap!"

When Berval heard this, he changed color.

Cheng Xiaotian was taken aback, he recognized this old man as the old butler of Hernandez's family.

Before everyone could come to their senses, the old man had already rushed to the execution platform, shouted the last sentence, and ran into the bound "Isara".

"Save my mother!"

Thundered!

After the old man finished shouting, a dazzling light suddenly burst out on the execution table, and a violent shock wave spread, and the knight forward was immediately swept down. When the light dimmed slightly, I saw a large fireball appear in the center of the square, rising in the night sky.

The knights were shocked at each other, so powerful, if everyone rushed up, they were afraid that half of them would be knocked down on the spot. Fortunately, they were now far away, and only a dozen were slightly injured.

After 3 seconds of silence, Cheng Xiaotian staggered to his feet again and asked everyone: "Where is MI7?"

The knights looked at each other and lowered their heads, and at that moment, a beastly roar came from the east. (To be continued.) )