By the time Princess Xueji screamed in pain and was discovered by Jiang Nian, the blood had already stained half of Jiang Nian's arm.

Princess Xue Ji also fainted, and Jiang Nian seemed to be hysterical.

Without doing anything, he directly inserted the dagger into the heart of Yukihime's chest, and half of the dagger was stabbed into it.

Everyone was stunned, whether they were standing on Jiang Nian's side and being an adventurer who was desperately resisting. It was still the Imperial adventurer and the Elven King's subordinates who were ready to be rescued, but only the Elven King laughed.

The laughter was small, but I could hear it very clearly as I leaned in front of the Elven King.

When everyone remembered to jump up and grab Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian jumped off the platform at a high place.

He fell more than ten meters to the ground from the platform above, and fell heavily on his head on the ground. Jiang Nian twitched a few times and then remained motionless, and the people rushed up.

Jiang Nian's clothes were pulled, and the ring, necklace, and even the elder mark on his chest were snatched away by this group of people.

After that, Jiang Nian was held high, and the national gate spontaneously proposed.

Finally, after the unanimous vote, the crowd shouted, "Hang up, hang up." ”

Jiang Nian was carried to the high wall of the imperial city and hung up as an example, and after the vote, Jiang Nian was carried outside the city gate of Moon City by some people.

The rest of the crowd continued to shout and hang up and did not leave.

Presumably, they want to know what happened to Princess Yukihime, and everyone wants to know what happened to Princess Yukihime.

Several magicians from the Imperial City lowered Princess Yukihime from the wooden torture rack and immediately performed healing magic, chanting all the time.

The Elf King glanced at several Adventurer Guild Elders hiding in the corners, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.

Trembling and ridiculous, the Elven King continued to shout, "Take them all away and lock them up." ”

Some of the adventurers made a move, and the adventurers of the Imperial City who had blocked it before were stunned in place.

The Elven King said again: "Today's matter is over, I am not to blame for the adventurers who were bewitched to help Jiang Nian. But if you dare to stay here longer, don't blame me for disposing of it. ”

The voice of authority rang in my ears and reached your ears. It obviously worked, and as soon as the Elf King finished speaking, a dense crowd of adventurers got off the platform.

The palace began to pour out with adventurers, and all of them would not stop at the adventure guild.

There are still soldiers and some high-level adventurers left in the entire palace, and of course, the group of adventurers behind the elf king is estimated to be an elf clan.

One of the three adventurers who was treating Princess Yukihime's wounds began to try to pull out the dagger on Princess Yukihime's chest, and the wounds on other parts of Princess Yukihime had begun to heal.

The Elven King let go of the hand covering my mouth and stepped forward, whispering something in the ears of the three healing adventurers.

The three adventurers who were being treated all seemed to have been influenced by the Elven King, and their heads were lowered.

I knew something was wrong, and the light of a moment of healing began to fade.

Two of the three lowered their hands and stopped chanting, and the wound on Princess Yukihime's chest did not heal.

The ministers who had been driven out by the adventurers had all poured into the palace from the Imperial City at this moment, and the imprisoned attendants and servants were also released.

Several of the ladies began to wipe Princess Yukihime's blood-stained clothes.

The ministers exchanged heads on the stage, and the one who took the lead stood up and said that Princess Xue Ji must be buried in a grand manner.

The people in the audience began to shout: "What's wrong with Princess Yukihime, what's wrong with Princess Yukihime." ”

The three healing magicians began to shake their heads and blame themselves, "I tried my best, but it was too late to keep it." ”

The ministers began to cry, and one of them took the lead in asking the mage to use wind magic.