Chapter 43: Disarming× Attacking and Killing× in the Name of His Wife (Asking for Recommendation, Collection and Encouragement)

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Facing the encirclement, Qi Yu and the others hurriedly defended against the incoming enemies around them, and before they could pull up the defensive line, there were already several huge roars in their ears!

A small thing flew directly from the direction of the sound, Qi Yu grabbed the thing, and glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, it was a gold coin, with a mixture of bright red and dark red, and he could barely see the head of a woman, and after a bloody robbery, the new owner was killed again.

Not far away, where the messenger slave stood, a large pool of blood ink was painted on the ground.

A little farther away, the battlefield guards at the gate of the post station were holding their disciples, aiming at their side. The observation slit on the guard's visor coldly revealed the killing intent of the armor owner and his disregard for human life.

It was He Mo who blocked the attack, and his giant shield saved Qi Yu and Mark before the opponent could fire unscrupulously. The metal shield left several pits the size of a human head, and the silver-white metallic color that exploded in the pits showed the astonishing lethality of the disciples.

Qi Yu saw He Mo's hands trembling slightly, and his rapid and low breathing sounded in his ears. He Mo: What a big impact this has! The other party did not fire again, which clearly meant that Qi Yu's side would be restrained. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, Qi Yu and Mark glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

The janissary who fired just now waved his hand, and a few more people came out of the war slaves who surrounded everyone, and walked in front of Qi Yu's team, actually to unload everyone's weapons. The shattered fragments of the war slaves had already given Qi Yu a warning to them, and Qi Yu and they couldn't act rashly.

"Give it to me, your disciple." A one-eyed war slave sneered and bared his black, foul-smelling teeth, took Aether's spear, and greedily demanded his disciples. With trembling hands, Aite slowly took off the disciple's shoulder straps, his eyes fixed on the war slave. Burst! A mouthful of disgusting thick phlegm smeared Aite's face, and it hit vigorously, and Aite's clenched disciple was snatched by the war slave.

Aite angrily looked at the ugly war slave in front of him, his face turned red, and his fingers were bleeding in his palms, as if he was about to be unable to suppress his anger. Qi Yu put his hand on Aite's shoulder and patted it twice, pressing it on Aite's shoulder. At that moment, Aite was like a deflated ball, and he paused.

The war slave carried the trophy and looked at the people in front of him, and couldn't help but smile proudly. In this way, everyone's weapons were confiscated, and until the last moment, Qi Yu faced all this calmly and indifferently, and everyone regretted their impulsiveness at the beginning, which led to being humiliated by these war slaves now.

Several battlefield guards saw that all the weapons had been collected, and then put away the disciple type one and walked over. A janissary walked up to Qi Yu and Mark, as if looking at the urn for a long time before he spoke angrily.

"This place has been requisitioned, and now it is the official office of Lord Charon, the treasurer of the kingdom, and you have invaded this place with weapons and offended Lord Charon. You will be executed along with these untouchables to repay the offense against the majesty of the kingdom and Lord Charon. All your belongings will be confiscated by the Provisional Magistrate's Office of Lord Charon as evidence. ”

The janissary turned to Mark in particular: "You, soldier, on behalf of Lord Charon, I hereby strip you of your rank and all your duties, and condemn you to the same crime as these untouchables. Soldier, you have insulted the dignity of the soldiers of the kingdom, wash it with blood. ”

With that, the janissary nodded to the war slave on the side, and looked at Qi Yu's weapons and packages with the other guards.

The war slaves rushed up and surrounded Qi Yu and the others to prepare to search their bodies, but before they could start, the war slaves themselves quarreled first.

"This man has good armor, I'll see it first! It's mine! ”

"No, it should belong to me, you see this headband is not bad, it looks like gold!"

"Kim?! That should be dedicated to Lord Charon! ”

"To Lord Charon?! That disciple's magazine just now is enough for all of these things! These things are not worth much! ”

"That's right! The Praetorian Guards let us search our bodies, is it considerate of us, let us have something to change for wine, okay? ”

"yes, yes! Lord Charon and the Praetorian Guard are so good! Caring about us so much! ”

Mark's whole body trembled, and if it weren't for the rat trap, he would have been furious. Qi Yu was still looking at the burlesque in front of him with a cold face, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes. This look was captured by the war slave who had just captured Aite's disciples, and the war slave immediately roared: "Look at what! What to see! Then he smashed the hilt of the knife into Qi Yu's face.

Qi Yu grabbed the wrist of the war slave. The tighter he gripped it, the war slave couldn't bear the pain and cried out in pain. The guards who were inspecting the seized goods heard the sound and watched, and the scene began to be tense again for a while, but one side was completely devoid of weapons, and it looked like it was ready to be slaughtered.

Putting aside the war slave, the janissary walked close to Qi Yu and said, "Since you are in such a hurry, then there is no need to wait for the death penalty." "I called the war slaves to escort Qi Yu and them to the group of people in the previous post station to prepare for execution together.

It's just that Qi Yu can't go. The helmet and armor of the janissary guard on the opposite side were polished, and the reflected Qi Yu had a scruffy beard and a messy hair.

"Have you seen enough?" The janissary guard looked at Qi Yu and pretended not to move, and he could no longer suppress his anger and killing intent in his tone!

"You guys, hurry up and escort these people over!" The Praetorian Guard roared angrily at the war slaves: "What are you doing in a daze? After roaring, the guard saw a strange smile on Qi Yu's face, and couldn't help but get even more angry, and he was about to shoot and kill people when he picked up the disciple directly! It's just that why can't this trigger be pulled all the time. And...... My whole body hurts!

An inaudible hissing sound sounded densely around Qi Yu's team. One can't help but think of the sound of the ancient forest, where the greedy giant snake quietly slides its scales, and the blood-red letter spitting blood carries death to its prey.

There was silence in the post station for a while. All the war slaves and guards surrounding Qi Yu stopped their movements and noise, and the hissing sound just now had stopped. There was a dark shadow on the ground expanding, sticky and smooth, and the smell was overflowing. Unconsciously, the land under Qi Yu's feet was soaked in blood.

Puff and puff, the war slaves lay quietly on the ground, and countless blood and fragments of organs flowed out of their waists, abdomen, chest, crotch, and facial features. And the guards were still standing there, motionless.

Aite stepped forward and touched it lightly with his hand, and saw the whole armor fall, and then there was a bang, and several guards fell down in succession. The round helmet rolled off the ground, and one of the visors carefully touched it, revealing the flesh and blood of Wu Sensen's blurred eyes, and the whole body armor that had lost the helmet was like pouring ice water at a critical temperature, pouring out several large stalls of blood and sand like slush.

All the people in the team were stunned by the tragic scene in front of them, even if it was an enemy, this strange and tragic way of death was unacceptable, only Qi Yu was still nothing, standing there thinking about something.

Looking at this scene, Aite, who was the most daring, was also silent, and grabbed Qi Yu's arm: "Qi ...... Qi, did you use witchcraft on them? ”

Qi Yu was a little amused, and replied casually: "Yes, the most powerful and darkest witchcraft in the world." After saying that, he found that his teammates were looking at him like ghosts. Qi Yu was a little dumbfounded, just kidding, don't take it seriously, brother.

At this time, from the several armored corpses in front of Qi Yu's eyes, some round and bloody things were drilled, and by the time they were suspended in front of Qi Yu, all the blood stains were gone.

Looking at the dozen or so round beads in front of him, Qi Yu couldn't connect these beautiful things with the tragic scene in front of him at all.

It's time to show up, Sith. Qi Yu turned around, looked at the empty surroundings, and called out his wife's name.