Ziyu Plain, Bandung City.

The Ziyu Plain is the largest plain on the Orc Continent and the largest granary hinterland of the Orc Alliance, and its importance can be imagined.

Bandung City, on the other hand, is the largest city on the Ziyu Plain, and it is also a super city where masters gather and strong people haunt.

In Bandung City, the city lord is not the lord of the realm of life and death, but a big city that is ruled by an out-and-out orc nobleman and a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Power Realm.

In front of the current city wall of Bandung City, in front of a large flat area, a high platform is being piled up, getting higher and higher, this is the execution platform.

Humans are constantly converging and concentrating under the high platform, which is an order from the orcs.

If you don't gather people, how can you deter them?

What's more, if it weren't for the gathering of so many human beings, where would those thorns with all kinds of thoughts find such an appropriate opportunity to fish in troubled waters?

If these people can't get in, the orcs' big plan to catch them all will naturally be abandoned halfway.

This kind of thing is categorically intolerable.

Therefore, in all directions, human beings are coming one after another, and the wide area in front of Bandung City is tightly surrounded, and there are a large number of black and oppressive human heads everywhere.

"Remember, don't act rashly! This is a trap, be sure to see the situation clearly before you plan!"

In the crowd, Ruan Shisan, wearing a broken felt hat, lowered his head, and sent a message to the members of the Canglang Army who came together, warning them.

His face was gloomy.

Even a fool can see that this is a trap. However, in order to rescue Bai Xiaochuan, he had to lead the other members and step into this trap himself.

The situation is so bad that it is truly speechless.

Ruan Shisan had already sensed it, and in Bandung City, the fierce and violent aura was like a bright light, so clear that it made people's hearts beat.

They are all powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm, and batches of Divine Power Realm powerhouses.

The orcs have obviously prepared a lot of things for this event, and it is obvious that this referendum meeting is even more Longtan Tiger's Den than Longtan Tiger's Den.

"This is the human beings of the Orc Continent, it is indeed our Shenzhou lineage, but their spirit is ...... It's a little too bad, and they all look insensitive. ”

"It seems that what His Excellency Ye Feng said is not a lie, my fellow human beings, in this place, to bear such humiliation, it is simply unbearable!"

"Today, let's teach these savage beasts a profound lesson!"

"Those who offend my Shenzhou will be punished even if they are far away!"

In the crowd, in addition to the Canglang Army, there were other strong men, who were looking at those orcs one by one.

"It's coming, it's coming! The God of Killing is finally coming to an appearance!"

"He's my idol!"

"What are you so happy about? Killing the god is going to be executed in public by the orcs!"

"I believe that a miracle will happen. Don't you smell it? The breath that fills the air, it's the breath of freedom! it's quietly taking root, sprouting, growing, and finally shattering!"

"You're a little too optimistic. But I really hope for a miracle......"

In addition to the Canglang Army and a certain group of powerhouses, there were also many rookie cultivators in the crowd who admired Bai Xiaochuan's reputation and came secretly, they were ignorant, but between their chests, there was a stream of blood bubbling up, only to spew out at the end.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The uproar grew louder and louder, and even turned into a frenzy.

At the gate of Bandung City, a group of orc powerhouses were surrounding a figure, slowly walking towards the high platform.

That figure had a weak breath, blood stains on his body, and a pale face, it was Bai Xiaochuan.

He was covered with a heavy shackle, his hands and feet were tightly locked, and every small step he took was extremely laborious, and his movements were obviously surprisingly slow.

The expression on Bai Xiaochuan's face was very calm, and only when he saw the black and boundless crowd did he pause slightly, and his face showed a hint of loneliness.

"Don't be sluggish, hurry up! If you delay any longer, your life will have this last bit of time left, so it is better to die early and be reincarnated. ”

Around Bai Xiaochuan, an orc powerhouse had a cruel smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a long black whip suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Syllable!

The crisp sound rang out and fell clearly into people's ears.

A bright red blood mark suddenly appeared behind Bai Xiaochuan, which was extremely tragic, and it made people feel creepy and painful at first glance.

Bai Xiaochuan frowned, and his face did not change much, as if this whip was not his body.

In the crowd, when people saw this scene, they couldn't help but change their faces, and their eyes flashed with anger and suppression.

The deeds of killing gods, even ordinary people, have heard a little. Many people have a yearning for Bai Xiaochuan, and now when they see Bai Xiaochuan being humiliated by the orcs, people are naturally angry.

However, in the face of the long-ingrained obscenity of the orcs, people can only dare to be angry and dare not speak, only silently watching all this, praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen.

The orcs escorted Bai Xiaochuan and walked up to the high platform step by step, so that he could face the dense crowd below.

The other orc powerhouses all dispersed and guarded in all directions of the high platform, leaving only one lion man powerhouse standing next to Bai Xiaochuan, this lion man powerhouse, his strength is the ninth order of the Divine Power Realm, even if Bai Xiaochuan's strength is at its peak, he is still not the opponent of the other party.

With such a strong man guarding Bai Xiaochuan, the orcs thought that they were foolproof, and the next thing they had to do was to make this referendum even more shocking.

"Then, butcher, I ask you again in front of so many people, if you are willing to kneel down to me and beg for mercy, and swear to be loyal to my orc alliance for the rest of your life, then I can call the shots and spare your life......"

The strong lion man said as he turned his gaze to the crowd below.

His voice was loud and powerful, even the audience dozens of miles away could hear it clearly, and there was not a single word missing.

Countless humans looked up at Bai Xiaochuan, all holding their breaths, waiting for his answer.

"If you can survive, it's not a big deal to swear. He was definitely going to give in. ”

Someone thought so in their hearts, but their fists couldn't help but clench tightly, their nails pierced into their palms, and the blood came out without realizing it.

More people, the mood is complicated and difficult to name.

They hoped that Bai Xiaochuan would survive, but they didn't want him to grovel to the orcs and beg for mercy.

If Bai Xiaochuan really made such a move, the impact on the spirit of everyone present would definitely be no less than a magnitude 9 earthquake.

This is Yangmou!

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the lionman's strong man's mouth.

If Bai Xiaochuan really knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in order to survive, this kind of ending might be much more influential than directly killing him.

Bai Xiaochuan's hunting of orcs in the past year is a shot in the arm for those humans who are still suffering from the oppression of orcs, and his name of killing gods has become a kind of spiritual sustenance in the hearts of human beings. If even Bai Xiaochuan succumbed to the obscenity of the orcs, then the light of hope in the hearts of ordinary people would be completely extinguished, and the spiritual belief would completely collapse.

"Whew! You orcs are worthless, and only a fool would believe you. I'm human, standing to live, standing to die, and want me to beg for mercy?

Bai Xiaochuan smiled slightly, and a red tide floated on his pale face. He held his head high, roared loudly, and spat at the strong lion man, his contempt was revealed.

"Bastard!"

The smile on the lionman powerhouse's face instantly stiffened, his face slowly became distorted, and a fierce anger erupted from him.

Bang Bang Bang!

I saw that the long whip was like an iron thorn, with a thick ferocity and ferocious force, and it kept falling on Bai Xiaochuan's body, tearing out one bloody wound after another, the flesh and blood were cracked, and the blood was dripping.

The strong lion man was angry to the extreme, and his strength was also used to the fullest, and his attack was extremely cruel and ruthless.

Blood splattered.

Bai Xiaochuan's face twitched slightly, the corners of his eyes jumped, obviously in extreme pain, but he still stood straight, without any screams of pain, silent as the earth.

Under the high stage, people raised their heads and watched this scene quietly, their eyes wide open.

Many human masters who regarded Bai Xiaochuan as an idol had no anger in their hearts, their bodies trembled violently, and they almost wanted to roar out and rush up to save Bai Xiaochuan. They bit their lower lipes, blood dripping down their hearts, and they felt the fire in their hearts almost burn through their chests.

Even those human people who were already insensitive to their own situation, listening to the whistling whip and looking at the bloody scenes, especially Bai Xiaochuan's always standing tall figure, their hearts were trembling slightly, and there were wisps of inexplicable light in their eyes.

A person's emotions are weak, but the emotions of hundreds of thousands of people gathered together are like flames burning in the sky, surging to the extreme.

The strong lion man on the high platform raised his long whip again, wanting to pull it down again.

But his body stiffened, his head twisted, and his eyes widened as he looked at the dense crowd below.

At that moment, he felt a cold aura, which made him shiver subconsciously.

Those pairs of eyes and wisps of faint light converged to form a powerful aura that made the ninth-order lion powerhouses of the Divine Ability Realm tremble.

It was a wordless rage.

The orc alliance organized this referendum meeting to deter human beings, so that human beings can continue to be cattle and horses for them, and not to resist them. But now, things seem to be very different from what they imagined, and they have gone to the opposite situation.

The strong lionman's body trembled, an inexplicable fear enveloped his heart, and more importantly, he felt anger, a strong anger mixed with fear.

(End of chapter)