Chapter 406: Blood Spurting Like a Pillar

All the people looked at Lao Zhangtou, even the people who had been kneeling on the ground like ostriches touching the ground with their heads, they couldn't help but raise their heads slightly, and their shocked eyes looked at them suspiciously.

The ten land immortals who were about to leave also turned their heads to look at Lao Zhangtou at this time.

The backs of the slaves who could never lift up like shrimp bowed their backs were lifted a little, and they seemed to be facing the ground forever, and their faces that would not be revealed were also more than half exposed at this time, and their eyes were full of frightened and inexplicable expressions.

These female slaves guarded this pasture city for the land immortals, and they were cautious and trembling every day, what they were most afraid of was not that someone would be killed, but that someone would dare to oppose the sacredness and authority of the land gods in person.

Just like the ancient ministers who maintained the imperial power, if they left the land immortals, they were nothing first-class slaves, and the majesty of the land gods was firmly rooted in their hearts, and there was no room for the slightest violation and desecration.

At this moment, Lao Zhangtou made such an irreverent strange cry, which would definitely make the land immortals furious, and they, the guardians of the city, had an unshirkable responsibility.

All eyes were on the old man who was chained to the stone platform.

Frightened, surprised, and overwhelmed, all kinds of emotions were instantly written on the faces of hundreds of thousands of people.

Li Si's face was at a loss, he didn't understand how things had developed to this point, and Li Si's daughter-in-law, who was kowtowing to the old man's head and knocking on the ground with tears in her eyes, raised her head at this time, and her face was dazed with tears.

Zheng Xian couldn't help but look at Lao Zhangtou again along the window at this moment.

At this moment, the old Zhang Tou was the only ray of bright color that Zheng Xian saw after entering this city, and the old man Zhang's loud roar was like a bright firework that lit up the entire dark sky.

This is the roar of Lao Zhangtou who broke out with his own life!

"Man has free will, and it is up to him to become an adult. Zheng Xian couldn't help but recite this famous sentence of Lucretius.

How can those guys who are crawling at the feet of immortals be called people? Among the hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, only the current old man can be called a human.

Since the land immortal descended on this Xuantian City, there had never been such a thing, and there had never been a person who dared to say such a rebellious blasphemous speech in front of the land immortal.

Crazy, crazy!

Lao Zhangtou went crazy, and the whole city boiled for a moment after Lao Zhangtou let out a roar and a short silence.

"Kill him, skewer into a pillar!"

"Kill him, skewer into a pillar!"

"Kill him, skewer into a pillar!"

"Kill him, skewer into a pillar!"

"Kill him, skewer into a pillar!"

The angry crowd roared like a tsunami.

They were as respectful to the gods as sheep waiting to be slaughtered at any time, but for the old Zhang Tou who dared to resist the authority of the gods, he instantly turned into a jackal, tiger and leopard with sharp fangs.

Angered the land immortals, none of them had a good end, Lao Zhangtou couldn't live by himself, he even wanted to drag them to die together, this old thing was really hateful, he had to be killed and strung on the human pillar, otherwise he couldn't calm the anger of the land immortals.

The square, which was originally silent, like a stagnant water, was boiling in an instant.

All the people were furious, screaming and screaming, and in the most brutal words, they did their best to express their deference and gentleness in front of the land gods.

The hands of the three soldiers who were about to string the old Zhang head into a pillar were trembling, and this old Zhang head was simply a plague god, and he actually shouted such words, he must be killed as soon as possible, or at least so that he could not speak again.

Seeing that Lao Zhangtou had gathered enough strength, raised his head, and was about to pull his neck to start talking nonsense, a soldier hurriedly picked up the long knife on his waist, snapped, back and forth twice, and the blade of the knife hit Lao Zhangtou's mouth fiercely.

These two times used enough strength, directly knocked out the old Zhangtou's mouth full of old teeth, Lao Zhangtou spit out teeth, the cheeks were instantly congested and swollen, the originally thin face, now as big as a pumpkin, as if all the blood on Lao Zhangtou's body poured into the two faces.

Lao Zhangtou couldn't spit out a word anymore.

But the sharp pain was nothing in the eyes of Lao Zhangtou, Lao Zhangtou was laughing, and the laughter penetrated the shouts of tens of thousands of people, contemptuous, happy, echoing throughout the square. At the same time, Lao Zhangtou's body was still trembling like a sieve, his body was still afraid, but his spirit had been completely released.

The stone platform that tied the old Zhang's head had two round holes in the middle, and there were two wide belts in it, and the soldier's long knife was quickly rehung on his waist, and he quickly pulled out the belt in the stone platform and tied it around the waist of the old Zhang Tou, so that the old Zhang Tou was like a horse tied to the platform, and his limbs hung down on all fours.

The soldier stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Zhangtou's hair and pulled Lao Zhangtou's head high, so that Lao Zhangtou's body cavity was completely flattened, and the string would not pierce the brain, no matter how healthy the body was, the brain was broken, and the human pillar would be regarded as a failure, after all, the human pillar was used to show pain and thus play a deterrent effect, and if the person was stupid, this deterrent effect would have no meaning.

The two soldiers behind swung the blood-stained pillar backwards and prepared to sprint.

This is like a performance, such as the ancient executioner beheading, a knife down, the head flies down, naturally it is a full house, if a knife goes down, the head is still connected to the neck, the following is naturally booed, the three of them are experts in stringing human pillars, doing this line for more than ten years, every year string one hundred and eight human columns, counting, the three of them have strung more than 1,500 human columns.

The three of them are extremely experienced, and they know how to get down the pillar and how to exert force, so that they can penetrate the human body most smoothly, and they must ensure that the human pillar is inserted from behind, drilled out of the mouth, and even drilled out of the nose to break the phase is considered a failure.

For more than ten years, they have never missed a string of human pillars, but this time, their hands are shaking, their hearts are trembling, because this old king is different from other human pillars, daring to shout such disrespectful words in front of the land gods, it is simply the legendary devil, they must not fail, once they fail, I am afraid that the wrath of the land gods will fall on the entire city.

As the human pillar swayed high, the roar of the original frying pan stopped in an instant, like a speeding train suddenly stopped, and all the people leaned forward slightly with the inertia, crossed their feet, waiting for the arrival of that wonderful picture.

Lao Zhang's head and body trembled like chaff, but he laughed wildly, because his mouth was crooked, he couldn't laugh, he could only make a sound of sitting, but it was like singing.

At this wonderful moment of great attention, Lao Zhangtou's smiling expression suddenly froze, and then a painful look appeared on his face, and with a pop, a scorching column of blood suddenly erupted.

Then Lao Zhangtou's body softened unnaturally, and the blood column that Lao Zhangtou spurted out was more than two meters away, and the long blood sprayed on the ground, spreading out in front of Lao Zhangtou like a fan, as if all the life essence of Lao Zhangtou had been spit out.

The soldier who pulled Lao Zhangtou's hair and dragged Lao Zhangtou's head high, felt his wrist sink suddenly, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded as he watched the hot blood spurt out.

Even the two soldiers who were swinging the human pillar high as if they were performing a wonderful performance couldn't help but be stunned, holding the human pillar high, at a loss.

The soldier who was pulling Lao Zhangtou's hair was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched Lao Zhangtou's neck, and then the color of his face became extremely bad.

There are more than 1000 people in his hands, and it is the first time he has encountered a situation where a human pile dies before being nailed into the pile, and he has never seen it die immediately after being nailed into the pile.

It stands to reason that as long as you take that special elixir, you can at least guarantee that you will survive for ten days, no matter how seriously you are injured, but why did this old man die suddenly?

A figure spanned a distance of 100 zhang and gently landed next to the corpse of Lao Zhangtou, and the bodies of the three soldiers with shocked faces instantly dissipated like smoke and dust and disappeared with the wind.

Haotian glanced at Lao Zhangtou's corpse up close, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then he turned his head sharply to look around.

He didn't care about hundreds of thousands of people at all, but as an immortal cultivator, he definitely couldn't take it lightly.

No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, and no matter how few elephants are, they are still elephants.

Lao Zhangtou's death was caused by the immortal cultivator's internal crushing of the heart and corruption of the qi machine with the power of vitality, this kind of destruction is too easy to distinguish, and the method is blunt, and the other party's cultivation level does not seem to be very high.

Seeing Haotian's cold gaze sweeping over, all the people knelt on the ground one after another, one by one, they all felt the kind of extremely cold killing machine on Haotian's body, this killing machine was so cold that they even froze their souls, and the timid ones were directly frightened by the bitter gall, and they died on their knees.

Divine power is like hell!

"Find out!" As Haotian's icy voice sounded, the other nine land immortals immediately flew up, each occupying a high place, looking around.

This is the scene that those frightened first-class slaves saw in their eyes, what they couldn't see was that there were countless little babies pouring out from behind these nine land immortals, no less than tens of thousands, and scattered in all directions!