Chapter 440: Killing a City [1]

Zhou Zijian's face changed when he saw An Zheng stand up, and his face was frightened: "This ...... How is that possible?!"

An Zheng patted the dust on his body, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted you to tell the truth yourself, it seems that that is really not the method I am good at, I still use my own method." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

He took a step forward, and Zhou Zijian immediately waved his hand: "Kill!"

The two dozen or so people in red brocade clothes immediately moved their hands, and their movements were neat and uniform, obviously well-trained. The right hands of the two dozen or so people were thrown out at the same time, and there was a very thin chain hidden in the sleeve of the right arm, and I don't know what kind of material those chains were made of, only the thickness of the little thumb but extremely strong. More than two dozen chains were thrown over, and An Zheng was instantly tied tightly, wrapped like a mummy.

But those chains bound An Zheng, and An Zheng's body exploded with a cloud of purple lightning. The electricity shot out along the chains, like a meandering electric snake, and quickly reached the two dozen or so capital inspectors. In just one moment, the two dozen or so inspectors immediately fell, more neatly than the movements of the shots.

After the electric current, these people were lying there with smoke on their bodies, and the originally shiny brocade clothes on their bodies were electrocuted into pieces. One by one, they were blacker, darker than Dayi that An Zheng met in the secret realm. An Zheng didn't rush to kill people when he made a move, so he left room for it. These people fell there and moaned, and one by one they couldn't move, and when they opened their mouths and moaned, black smoke came out of their mouths.

An Zheng's shoulders shook, and all the chains fell to the ground. He looked at Zhou Zijian, whose face was pale: "Now give you a chance, if I force you to say it in my own way, you may be very painful." The fact that at least tens of thousands of people on the frontier were starved to death is not related to your city lord's mansion? ”

Zhou Zijian looked at the subordinates who fell to the ground, and then looked at An Zheng, and there was a determination in his eyes: "You will never know the truth." ”

When his body shook violently, he was about to use his skills to shatter his heart. But the moment the power of cultivation was about to burst open in his heart, An Zheng had already arrived in front of him, and a hand was pressed on his shoulder. Zhou Zijian, who had already gathered all his cultivation power to blow up his heart, only felt a mighty force pour into his body from his shoulder, suppressing all his cultivation power.

It's like a person who raises his head to stand up, and suddenly a mountain falls above his head, and he can't stand up anyway. Compared with An Zheng, the power of his cultivation is like the light of fireflies trying to compete with the sun and the moon.

An Zheng pressed Zhou Zijian's shoulder with one hand, and Zhou Zijian's aura softened involuntarily, and he knelt there with a thud.

An Zheng asked: "Is there something wrong with Zhou Shen over the years? Originally, he was not such a person, you are all his subordinates, and you know him better than me." As far as I know, he is a jealous and hateful man, and you people are the same, with the same thoughts as him, and you all want to turn the ancient city of Angu into a paradise. But now you're killing people at every turn, and what the hell has happened to make you all change!"

Zhou Zi saw a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth, raised his head and glared at An Zheng: "What do you know? It has always been the dream of the city lord to turn the ancient city of Angu into a paradise, and it is also our dream, we have worked hard for so many years to let everyone live a stable and peaceful life, and we have never changed our original intention." Even if you're better than me, don't expect to get a word out of my mouth. ”

An Zheng shook his head: "Then I'm sorry." ”

One of his hands pressed Zhou Zijian's head, and the power of cultivation poured into Zhou Zijian's head like a waterfall. Zhou Zijian's face was distorted at that moment, the muscles on his face couldn't stop beating, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and his eyelids couldn't be closed. In just a moment, blood spilled out of my ears, nose, eyes, and mouth. An Zheng was originally a violent person who punished violent people, and he knew more ways to extract confessions than anyone else in the world.

It's just that An Zheng doesn't like this method, especially before he is sure whether the person he wants to ask is really heinous. But now it seems that tens of thousands of people on the frontier were starved to death, and the people in the city lord's mansion should know about it. If they don't check it, even if the people from their City Lord's Mansion didn't do that great evil, they will still be guilty. What's more, this matter is very likely to have a huge relationship with the City Lord's Mansion.

In just a few seconds, Zhou Zijian's body was completely paralyzed, if it weren't for An Zheng's palm sucking his head, he would have been paralyzed to the ground.

"Those border people, were they killed by the people of your City Lord's Mansion, were they Zhou Shen?!"

An Zheng asked loudly.

Zhou Zijian's body twitched a few times, the blood in his mouth became more and more, and he said tremblingly: "I...... I will never betray the city lord!"

As soon as An Zheng let go, Zhou Zi saw that you fell to the ground immediately.

"Sure enough, it was him. ”

An Zheng glanced at Zhou Zijian, who was lying on the ground twitching, but his eyes were full of fear: "No...... Ahem...... No, that thing has nothing to do with the city lord, it's me, it's all me!"

An Zheng sighed: "Loyal to the Lord, it's too stupid." He can't do such a big evil thing alone, since you know, it means that you also participated in that incident, so it's not a pity to die. ”

He looked into Zhou Zijian's eyes and said, "I just can't figure out what makes the jealous and hateful Zhou Shen commit such a big crime!" But no matter what the reason is, no matter how kind and fair he was before, if he committed a crime, he committed a crime, and if he deserved to die, he deserved to die. As for why, I'll let him say it himself. I promised those unjust souls to find out the truth for them and avenge them, and you were the first ones. ”

"Instead of the Heavenly Dao, let you never enter reincarnation!"

An Zheng's palm pressed down, and countless purple currents snaked down from the sky, including the more than two dozen of them, and all of them were directly blasted into slag, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed. An Zheng waved his hand, and a strong wind came out of his sleeve, directly blowing away the residue.

"Zhou Shen!"

A coldness flashed in An Zheng's eyes, and he turned around and returned in the direction of An Gucheng.

In the ancient city of An, the soldiers guarding the city were just about to change their guards, when they saw a group of horses rushing over in the distance, and these soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but they found that there was no one in the group of horses. They carefully identified them and found that these war horses were all branded with the mark of the Metropolitan Inspection Yamen, and their faces immediately changed greatly. Before they could run back to report the news, they felt a gust of wind blowing around them, and they didn't see anything wrong, but when they turned back, they saw a man in a black robe already inside the city gate, striding towards the city.

"Stop!"

The soldier at the head shouted, drew his knife and rushed towards An Zheng.

An Zheng didn't look back, and walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, his pace was not very fast, it looked like a leisurely stroll, but how could the soldiers with low strength behind him catch up. An Zheng found that the people around him did not stop to watch because someone was chasing him behind, as if nothing had anything to do with them. Those who do business are still trading, those who walk are still walking, and those who are chatting on the side of the road are still chatting.

An Zheng's heart became colder and colder.

He looked at a clothes pole on the side of the road, reached out and pulled the rope off it, and then waved it back. The rope rolled several times in mid-air like an upside-down rainbow, trapping all the six or seven soldiers pursuing behind in an instant, and then dragging them forward.

The other side finally reacted, and at least a few hundred soldiers rushed from the front of the street, swords rattling. An Zheng didn't look at them, since he was forward. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards An Zheng like a rainstorm, but An Zheng didn't even make any movements, and walked away. Those feather arrows were crushed by the strength of the energy a few meters in front of An Zheng's body, and when they fell to the ground, they were a piece of powder. When An Zheng walked forward, there was a huge strength defense that could not be seen outside his body, but the diameter was more than five meters, he walked forward, and the strength defense first crashed into the soldiers who were surrounded in front of him, and the person who hit him turned on his back.

After An Zheng walked into the crowd, he walked in order to catch people casually, the rope was not enough, so he simply summoned the Nine Shadows Thunder Bell as a long whip, and strung those soldiers one by one and pulled them forward. By the time he walked through the street, there were already three or four hundred people dragging behind him. These people screamed and cursed and struggled, but it didn't make any sense. An Zheng's hand shook slightly, and an electric current passed through the Nine Shadows Thunder Bell, and all of a sudden hundreds of people were stunned, and they were suddenly clean.

Not long after these people were subdued, a group of cavalry came in the distance, and the number was about two hundred, the same as those killed by An Zheng before. They lined up neatly, and then rushed towards An Zheng in a shock formation. An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, and the street a hundred meters away in the distance immediately churned like a wave. The thick and solid bluestone slabs on the ground were all shattered, as if they had been earthquaked. In the rolling waves, all the 200 cavalry were overturned.

An Zheng swept through the air, dragging a long chain behind him, hanging hundreds of people flying forward. When he skipped the fallen cavalry, the electricity on the chain directly played those cavalry, and they were all trapped on the Nine Shadow Thunder Bell.

After walking through two avenues, An Zheng dragged a prisoner two hundred meters long behind him. These people were all lying on the ground and dragged by An Zheng, and they couldn't even move.

But even if the fight was so lively, no one on the street panicked, and no one watched. It seems that everyone lives in their own world and has no intersection with this world.

An Zheng's heart became more and more cold, and his eyes became more and more murderous.

It was getting closer and closer to the City Lord's Mansion, and there was finally not a single ordinary person in sight on the opposite street. Four strong men in iron armor stood in a row on the street, the four of them were the same height, at least two meters, and they were as strong as iron towers. The iron armor they wore covered their entire bodies, revealing only a pair of eyes. Everyone held a two-handed heavy sword in their hands, and their eyes looked at An Zheng coldly through their visors.

After seeing An Zheng turn around and enter the street at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, these four extremely powerful ironclad warriors raised their two-handed heavy swords at the same time, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sword body was upward, and a ball of light erupted from the four heavy swords.

【Samurai Armor: Defensive Enchantment!】

With a broken drink, An Zheng immediately felt that the aura around him had changed. The four of them seemed to be united, forming an extremely powerful defensive barrier in this area. An Zheng and the six, seven, or eight captives behind him were all in the enchantment.

Zhou Shen, who was dressed in civilian clothes, slowly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and stood on the steps looking at An Zheng, his eyes full of exhaustion and worry.

"Who the hell are you?"