Qiang Qiang ......

The judge's footsteps took several steps back, and his face was pale, this is not a person, this is a demon!

Otherwise, how could he have killed Nadar, he was a mutant, a man with the power of fire!

Suddenly, his whole body snapped, but he knelt down directly, and kept kowtowing to Wei Ziqing, a handful of snot and tears, full of regret, and kept slapping himself, a few times tightly, and that face was covered with blood and redness.

"Death, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"I shouldn't have betrayed the scythe, I shouldn't have betrayed you, I shouldn't have thought about killing you, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Looking at the judge's appearance, the group of original scythes who were shocked by this scene, and the members of the current Hell Organization, were also weak, and sat directly on the ground, and then, they got up, like judges, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Death, we were wrong, we shouldn't have betrayed the organization, it was all forced by the judges, it was all him, all this is his fault!"

The judge's originally pale face turned a little paler, and his whole body trembled with anger, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only beg desperately.

It's a demon, a devil!

They had seen him kill people, and that bloodthirsty coldness was like a wolf meeting a sheep!

They can only beg for mercy, hoping that he can spare himself for the sake of the beginning!

……

Meng Po, the evil ghosts, and hundreds of members of the Scythe finally arrived at the former Scythe base!

But as soon as they stepped on this base, even if they had killed countless people, their faces changed drastically, and even worse, they couldn't help but turn their heads and vomited!

The corpses were all over the ground, and there were heads separated from the corpses everywhere, and they rolled to the ground like leather balls, their eyes wide open, as if they had experienced such a terrible thing in their lives!

Blood flowed from the skull, from the headless corpse, from the severed neck, staining the whole earth red, emitting the slightest fishy smell.

It's like walking into a slaughterhouse......

No!

This is the slaughterhouse!

This scene seems so frightening and disgusting!

The evil ghost and Meng Po were shocked, their eyes were full of horror, they knew who did this scene, he, he could do it, they already knew, but what really shocked them was that they found that they had not seen each other for three years, and the god of death had become more murderous!

At least, three years ago, when he conquered them, he didn't do such a bloody scene!

Bang Bang Bang .........

Bang bang bang......

Suddenly, there was a slap and the sound of kowtowing, and this sound, now in this quiet night, seems so clear, even if there are hundreds of people in this square, they can still hear it very clearly!

Looking at the brightly lit tower room, the evil ghost and Meng Po glanced at each other, glanced at the group of members behind them, and hurriedly rushed up the stairs, when they stepped into the hall, the footsteps of a group of people suddenly stopped, their faces were full of complicated looks, that was a kind of relief, and a kind of pity!

More than a dozen people!

These were all high-level scythes, at least, each of them, was once in charge of hundreds of brothers, they should have been high-spirited, but now, their whole faces are extremely swollen, their foreheads are full of blood, and their pale faces let the evil ghosts know at once that they have been kowtowing and slapping themselves like this for a long time!

The judge, in particular, was even more embarrassed now, his left eye, which had been wrapped in a black cloth, had fallen to the ground, revealing the hollow and deep, eyeless eye sockets, and the blood on his fingers, which had soaked the whole ground into a dark brown, and his hair was scattered, and his face was dark and pale, and he looked like he was about to faint!

Several people swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, raised their heads to look at Wei Ziqing, who was sitting on the chair, looking at that scene lightly, and hurriedly walked in with their heads down: "Death!" ”

Wei Ziqing slowly raised his head, looked at the evil ghosts and Meng Po, nodded, and then looked at the traitors who were in the same group and hoped that he could forgive them and said lightly: "According to discipline, how should they deal with it!" ”

Kill, easy!

However, how to relieve the brothers' anger and deter everyone at the same time, this is the most critical thing!

Therefore, this is also Wei Ziqing, why, he could have killed them a long time ago, but here, waiting for half an hour, waiting for them to come!

Hearing this, a group of people who were kowtowing their heads were shocked, their faces were full of despair, and they hurriedly crawled to hug Wei Ziqing's thighs, but they were pushed away by him, and at that moment, a few teeth fell out, but he was not afraid, but like a fly stained with sugar, he couldn't shake it off!

The judge even lay on the ground, begging in despair: "Death, please, let me go, I'm really wrong, I'm really wrong, I'm not human, I'm not as good as a beast, please, please forgive me!" ”

Wei Ziqing's face remained unchanged, he didn't even look at them, but looked at Meng Po and the evil ghost lightly, as a monarch, the merit is clear, benevolence must be there, but killing is also indispensable!

Especially this kind of betrayal, if you don't kill, it will be a scourge after all!

It doesn't matter if he is cold-hearted or cruel!

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Meng Po and the evil ghosts, as well as many members of the scythe, suddenly straightened up, but the chilling words floated out of their mouths: "Traitors need to suffer the punishment of three knives: one to cut off the neck, two to cut off the waist, and three to cut off the feet!" First its feet, then its waist, and finally its neck! It's for three swords! ”

"In that case, why don't you take it with you?" Wei Ziqing looked at Meng Po and the others coldly, they reflected, and hurriedly walked up, pulled this group of mutinous people away, let them wail, and didn't let go!

Wei Ziqing glanced at them lightly, then turned around and went down the stairs, walking in the direction of the dungeon, he was supposed to hurry up to save Ethan, but for the sake of that group of traitors, he had to stop, now that they have come, he still needs to hurry up to find Ethan!

Familiar with the road, he quickly found Ethan, now Ethan, no longer awake, looking at the weak breathing of the chapped lips, Wei Ziqing directly helped him, and walked towards the place where they were resting.

Ethan's injuries, most of the external injuries, these injuries are not big, but the problem is that the infection and hunger of these wounds make him so weak!

If he came a few steps late, this Ethan, I'm afraid he really didn't have the skills to return to heaven, but fortunately, Wei Ziqing, who has medical ninjutsu, can still treat him easily, but, despite this, he still didn't wake up for the first time!

After all, he was too weak!

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