Confused, dream-like, I don't know where I am.

Suddenly, there was a pain all over his body, his head seemed to explode, and the pain was so painful that Mo Xin opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fog and dust, and he vaguely saw a pair of iron armor boots standing in front of him.

A rough voice fell into my ears, "Hey, get me up, don't play dead!"

Is this calling yourself?

Mo Xin got up from the ground, a sore pain came from his body and limbs, and just wanted to rub the sore place with his hands, he found that his hands were tied by a thin rope with a blue light.

What's going on?

When Mo Xin was strange, he exerted a little strength to open it, and found that although the thin thread looked easy to break, it actually tied her tightly, and even felt that the more she struggled, the tighter it became.

Mo Xin's brain was in chaos, he didn't know what was going on at all, and he looked up at his surroundings, unfamiliar. And there is a group of people around the square, dressed a little strangely, not like ancient dress, not like modern dress.

However, around Mo Xin, they were all dressed as soldiers in light armor.

The soldier standing behind Mo Xin saw her grinding, and pushed Mo Xin's shoulder impatiently, and said angrily: "Hurry up and give me the stage!"

Mo Xin was pushed coldly, his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell, he almost stabilized his body, and just wanted to scold and resist, but he saw that the soldier looked fierce and vicious, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with, so he had to obey the soldier's words and go up to the high platform in the center of the square, while cursing in his heart, why are these people so fierce? Also, what is this place?

Walking on the stage, Mo Xin found that there were two ragged and unkempt men on the high platform, and like her, their hands were tied by a thin line with silver light.

Then the soldier took out the stone pier and the wooden frame out of nowhere and put it in the center of the platform.

Mo Xin's two eyebrows frowned slightly, looking around, not knowing what was going on.

Seeing a woman in ink-colored light armor walking up to the stage with a smile on her face, she straightened her waist, straightened her proud chest, and said: "Everyone in Wangcheng, the Demon Ancestor is still a wolf until now, and he is silently lurking just so that one day he can repay the hatred of the year." In order to deter the Demon Ancestors, I Xu Ling is here, beheading the three Demon Ancestors and showing them to the public, and hanging their heads at the gate of my Wangcheng City for seven days and seven nights, in order to boost the morale of my Divine Ancestors!"

Mo Xin looked at the woman who spoke, and didn't listen to the woman's words in his ears, but sighed in his heart, this woman is very beautiful, this breast, this waist, is a stunner. I glanced down at my primary school student figure, it was really too far apart, I was the same woman, why was my fate so different?

Just thinking about it, he saw the soldier standing beside them escorting the man led by him to the stone pier, Mo Xin's eyes were suddenly attracted by them, and he stretched out his head to see what was going on.

I saw the man kneeling down in front of the stone pier and spit on the stone pier, "Today, your Divine Ancestor killed my Demon Ancestor, and in the future, my Demon Ancestor will definitely return it ten times as much." ”

"When death comes, it's useless to say. The Morning Curtain World respects the strong, and your Demon Ancestor is now just a lost dog. Xu Ling said disdainfully and motioned for the soldiers to execute as soon as possible.

The soldier who received Xu Ling's signal suddenly had a faint silver soul in his right hand, and in a few seconds, the silver turned into a long knife, and this long knife did not have a silver blade with a handle, but there was a light blue flow inside, half transparent, like a virtual object.

When Mo Xin was doubting whether the knife was real or fake, the soldier said that it was too late, that time, quickly, unceremoniously, aimed at the neck, grabbed the long knife and waved his arm - bright red blood erupted like fireworks, and the skull fell into the wooden frame in front of the stone pier with a bang. And the body that kept kneeling became a puppet with broken strings, falling to one side, and you could still see the bleeding on the neck, the red flesh rolling, and the blood flowing, which made people can't help but gause.

The next moment, the corpse that had just lost its head was kicked aside by the soldiers as garbage.

And the half-truth and half-truth long knife in the soldier's hand, covered with blood, slashed from the blade to the tip of the knife, and the red blood dripped to the ground one by one.

The surrounding crowd seemed to have been accustomed to seeing such a scene, and instead of being afraid of panic, they had a few laughs.

The sun hung high under the cloudless blue sky, and the warm temperature wrapped everyone's body, but Mo Xin was cold, his scalp was numb, and his back was covered with cold sweat. The smell of blood filled with the smell of rust poured out, diffused into every molecule in the air, and rushed into Mo Xin's nasal cavity, causing Xu Ling to want to vomit.

Seeing such a high-definition ** beheading picture, Mo Xin's brain suddenly sobered up, and suddenly realized that this was not the 21st century she was in.

Xu Ling looked at the two people waiting to be beheaded, and compared to the man who was calmly facing him, the woman next to him aroused her interest. Because her eyes were full of fear, her whole body was stiff, her face was even more pale and terrible, and even a few drops of sweat slipped down her forehead, and when she looked closely, she was still a little trembling.

Xu Ling thought it was quite interesting, he had never seen a Demon Ancestor who was so scared.

After all, the Demon Ancestor people hid in Tibet in the Morning World to save their lives, and if they were caught, there was only one way to die. So when the Demon Ancestor was caught by the Divine Ancestor, they all knew their own end, just like that man, although they were not lazy in their hearts in the face of the arrival of death, they had no choice, because they also knew that the struggle was ineffective, who called the king to lose the king, the rabbit died and the dog cooked, the reality is so cruel.

And she, so scared, her eyes are full of fear, trembling, quite cute. I don't know how she will behave when it's her turn?

Thinking about it, Xu Ling couldn't help but have some expectations, and directly signaled to the soldiers, the next person to be beheaded was the woman.

The soldier received Xu Ling's instructions, walked to Mo Xin's side with a cold face, and scolded loudly: "It's your turn!"

was still thinking about what kind of place this was in the brain, hearing the soldier's scolding, Mo Xin's brain regained a trace of clarity, and her strong desire to survive made her resist, and shouted loudly: ", the old lady is not from your world, you caught the wrong person, okay, let me go quickly!"

Xu Ling snorted coldly, thinking that she would make some tricks, but he really overestimated her. Disdainfully said: "Hmph, I didn't expect the Demon Ancestor to die, and he didn't hesitate to pretend to be crazy and stupid in order to save his life, but it's a pity that I met my Xu Ling." Instead, he motioned to the soldiers, "Quick, behead immediately!"

With an order, the soldier unceremoniously restrained Mo Xin's movements, pressed her shoulders and walked in front of the stone pier.

Mo Xin wanted to resist, and didn't want to get close to the headless where the blood was still hot. Only she was petite and lacked strength, so she had to be forced to the beheading.

"Get on your knees!"

The soldier's angry rebuke came from his ears, and seeing that she didn't kneel, the soldier unceremoniously kicked Mo Xin's foot.

With a plop, Mo Xin knelt directly on the ground, his knees were hit by the hard floor, and his painful eyes were full of tears.

The subconscious instinct of her body made her want to escape, but the soldier quickly pressed Mo Xin's shoulder, making her unable to move, and said sharply: "You still want to escape?"

Mo Xin used her strength to break free, but the soldier's hand on her shoulder was like Mount Tai, making her unable to move.

Xu Ling snorted coldly, "If you don't measure yourself, you will be executed immediately!"

The soldier pressed one hand on Mo Xin's shoulder, and the other hand was on Mo Xin's temple, pressing straight on the stone pier.

The stained blood stained her cheeks, and the rusty smell of blood on the wings of her nose was nothing, and she didn't care at all. It's just that her head is on the side, and her eyes just happen to see the knife-wielding executioner, he looks at her expressionlessly, but the gaze does not fall on her face, but at her neck, as if looking for a good position, which can be cut down neatly with a knife.

Mo Xin was frightened and sweating profusely, but he was helplessly restrained, his body couldn't move, he could only watch the executioner raise the blue knife in his hand, Mo Xin's breathing stagnated, his body stiffened, and seeing the knife falling in front of him, Mo Xin was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly.

TM's, my mother is eighteen years old this year, and when she was in her youth, why did she encounter this bloody shit, this damn, my mother wants to go home!

There was endless wailing in his heart, and when he scolded, Mo Xin suddenly felt that there was silence around him, and the pain that should have come from his neck was gone.

What is the situation? Could it be that God heard her call?

Mo Xin couldn't wait to open his eyes, and a knife full of silver energy appeared in front of him, and the knife was only a few centimeters away from him, just a few centimeters.

Mo Xin took a sharp breath of cold air, hurriedly calmed his mind, and then found that the people and things around him seemed to have pressed the pause button, and the picture was stopped.

"Stupid woman, don't run away yet, time is limited!"

Suddenly, there was a cold cheer full of domineering aura in his ears, and Mo Xin suddenly snorted, is this the so-called time pause?

didn't have time to think about it, Mo Xin struggled slightly, and the hands that were forced on his shoulders and head were suddenly freed by himself. Then he cautiously dodged the attack of the silver knife, and as soon as he stood still, he heard a crisp sound of 'bang', and the silver knife slashed on the stone pier.

In just the blink of an eye, the woman who was supposed to kneel in front of the stone pier suddenly stood aside, Xu Ling was shocked, "What's the matter! Hurry, hurry up and arrest that slut!"

Damn, this time pause is too short!

As soon as the sound of complaining fell, a thick white mist suddenly spread out from Mo Xin's body, spreading outward with Mo Xin as the center, and in less than a moment, it suddenly swept the entire square.

"Run!"

The voice sounded in her ears again, Mo Xin knew that the voice was to save herself, and hurriedly wanted to run, but found that the white mist was blind, making her unable to find the direction.

A female voice sounded in the white mist, "Such a strong magic power! Quick, catch that woman for me, otherwise all your crystals will be taken out by me to refine the medicine and eat!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded simply, but unfortunately the white fog was heavy, blocking their vision, this place was densely populated, for fear that they would use their crystal power to accidentally injure the civilians, every step was cautious.

Hearing this, Mo Xin's heart was even more flustered, looking left and right was full of white mist, where could he see the direction clearly, what if he bumped into the enemy's arms while walking?