"My lord, it was a dereliction of duty that allowed them to escape." At this time, the crossbowman can only come forward to admit his mistake, and if he does not speak, he will end up very miserable.

It's better to admit his mistakes honestly, and of course he won't say that he can't beat him, so it seems that he is particularly useless.

However, he doesn't know An Rou either, and these two mistakes are not forgiven here in An Rou.

An Rou's eyes pressed at him coldly and ruthlessly, and she opened her mouth to ask word by word, "Mistake?" Do you know that with me, there is no room for error to happen. ”

What's the use of keeping someone who can't even do this little bit of a thing? The killing intent in An Rou's eyes became more and more obvious, and there was a posture that she was going to kill him in the next second.

How could the crossbowman, who had now exhausted his martial arts, resist An Rou's momentum, and directly forced him to kneel, with a painful look on his face.

This made An Rou see that something was wrong, got up and approached him, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and her face became more and more ugly.

"This is what you call a misstep?! Waste, even martial arts have been abolished. An Rou was even more angry when she saw him, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

The crossbowman was afraid to speak anymore, and if he said one more word, it seemed that he would die faster.

But An Rou had already heard everything on the way here, and at this time she saw her squatting down and looking at him, "You just forget about the waste, and you still let her use you to hit me in the face?" Do you know what I was thinking when she humiliated me like this? Do you know that I would never allow my men to humiliate me like this? ”

"Your Excellen......cy," he already knew that his death was near, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he said ruthlessly, "It's incompetent, please give the Messenger death." ”

In this life, he almost dedicated his life to the Praetorian Guards in Miao Jiang, wantonly killing enemies on the battlefield, and the exhaustion of martial arts was already a very painful thing for him, and even he didn't know what he had to do in the future? Now it's better to let the messenger kill him, at least so that the messenger can dissipate his anger.

"Die, it's too cheap for you." An Rou stood up, then took out a small bottle.

I saw An Rou open the small bottle, and soon a small centipede crawled out of it, but it was different from ordinary centipedes, it was covered in colorful colors, very similar to the tattoos on the Praetorian Guard.

The people present let out an exclamation when they saw this centipede, and they didn't expect to see one of their Miao Jiang holy relics, the "Colorful Centipede", at such a time!

Legend has it that this centipede is very vicious, as long as the person it touches will immediately be infected with a skin disease, if he bites, the toxin will quickly spread throughout the body, the whole person will fall into a very terrible pain, by thousands of ants little by little eroded body feeling.

Why, why is this colorful centipede in the hands of the messenger, does the king already trust the messenger so much?

They didn't dare to ask more about this, after all, no one wanted to be the next person to suffer, so they could only stand aside and wait.

The crossbowman didn't expect that he would be sentenced to death at all, and the whole person was stunned, and he was a little scared when he looked at the colorful centipede.

"Lord Emissary, please give me a good time!" He didn't want to die in this torment at all, and it was really terrifying for him to look at those who had been bitten by colorful centipedes.

The dignified seven-foot man was rolling on the ground in pain, and he didn't think he could survive this kind of pain at all, so he just wanted a pleasure now.

The corners of An Rou's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, "If you cut yourself off before I come, you won't have to suffer like this, didn't you wait for me to come, just to punish me?" ”

The man choked on a single sentence, and he did hold on to the last shred of hope, hoping that their messenger, Lord Lord, would let him go.

Even if the envoy was still angry in the end, it would at least give him a good time, but he didn't expect it to be such a torment at all.

The colorful centipede didn't want to hear them talk so much nonsense, so it crawled directly towards the person, and the speed was still extremely fast, and it couldn't avoid the one at all.

It quickly crawled onto the person's body, and as soon as it touched the skin, it saw that the person's skin began to fester, and the colorful centipede became more and more excited, and directly opened a hole in his body and burrowed into the body, and did not appear for a long time.

On the contrary, there was the occasional sound of gnawing bones, which had already scared the city lord stupidly.

This messenger is terrible! This colorful centipede is even more terrifying!

"Lord Messenger, spare your life, the lower officials really don't know anything, and after knowing about this matter, I immediately sent someone to look for it, but I couldn't find any trace at all." The lord of the city fell to his knees and cried, hoping that he would survive the incident.

An Rou's ruthless gaze fell on him again, he was also a city lord, she wouldn't touch him for the time being, after all, her foundation in Miao Jiang was not particularly stable now.

"Shut your mouth for me today, and this person's identity is said to be a charlatan, not a member of my Praetorian Guard." An Rou still cared about her face in the end, and she didn't talk nonsense with this person anymore.

"Yes! Xia Guan knows! As soon as he heard this, the city lord knew that he had picked up a small life.

It's that the people over there are already a little dying, but because of the poisonous attack and bleeding, even if it doesn't matter, their faces are still darkening little by little, it's too terrifying!

After the colorful centipede ate and drank enough, it obediently returned to the bottle, and the moment the bottle lid was closed, the city lord was truly relieved.

At least, at least he was spared......

An Rou didn't stay here long, she knew what Anxin's purpose was here, and she didn't expect her to move so fast.

The person who sent it to the door in person, she would not be merciful, and she would definitely let her try it for herself.

"Rest assured, wait, we'll meet soon." The corners of An Rou's mouth hooked up with a touch of satisfaction, and she was also annoyed that she didn't catch anyone.

Anyway, Miao Jiang is already her territory, and it is even easier to chase and kill a person, and it is even more interesting to chase me like this, driving people into a desperate situation little by little, so that she can feel what life is better than death! And her son, sooner or later, will die at her hands!