"Liang'er!"

The bloody human head made Zhao Wangtian suddenly go crazy and let out a sad roar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, before he could go completely mad, suddenly a strong wind howled outside the hall, and a palm burst out of the air in the wind, and shot out at a lightning speed, hitting the heart guard of the armor on his chest.

"Boom!"

The heart-protecting bronze mirror shattered suddenly, Zhao Wangtian flew out upside down like a sandbag, and smashed on the wall behind him, his tower-like body fell to the ground, and even the earth trembled suddenly.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, but as he was about to get up, he was soon horrified to find that this usually simple action was so difficult at this time.

For a short figure descended from the sky, lifted one foot and placed it on his chest, as if a mountain were pressing on it, and it was difficult to get up again.

"Situ Fall?"

Zhao Wangtian's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to shout out this person's name, but he found that as long as he opened his mouth, blood would gurgle out inside, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

Moreover, at this time, he suddenly noticed that in the direction outside the hall, a figure walked in proudly, he was wearing a wide black cloak, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.

At this time, the sky outside brightened, and the sun broke through the clouds and poured down, shedding its light in front of the door of the main hall, and the figure was completely bathed in it, as if it were dressed in a golden glow.

"The last general will meet the city lord!"

In an instant, the seven generals in the main hall suddenly rushed forward and knelt on the ground.

Soon, Zhao Wangtian understood, although he didn't understand the process, but the ending he saw in front of him could completely speculate everything.

The seven captains, all of whom are fakes, are really afraid that they have long since died.

Situ Fall, it is impossible to have such a high level of cultivation, maybe he himself is also fake.

Under his nose, all the senior generals in the military camp were replaced, and they didn't even know anything about it, which was ridiculous.

Who are you?

At this time, what Zhao Wangtian wanted to know most was the figure under the black-clothed cloak, who was this person sacred?

It was him, the good child who killed, who took everything from him, it was simply a discord, even if he was a ghost, he couldn't let it go.

But who is this person, and what kind of power background does he have?

Soon, when he saw Situ Lu, he quickly remembered someone, and immediately gritted his teeth, wanting to call out this name and scold.

However, Situ Shen's punch had already broken his trachea, and it was difficult to spit out half a word at all.

In front, the flying pigeon message from Wuji City, the news is simply fake, the kid is not dead at all, it is just standing in front of him,

Perhaps, the people who really died were the three adults in Lion Camel City.

Thinking about this, Zhao Wangtian's face was full of despair, and even his whole body trembled a little, he no longer had the capital to resent, and some were just waiting for death.

"City Lord Zhao, do you have any last words?"

At this moment, the cloaked figure stepped forward, and his tone seemed to be as cold as a knife.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Zhao Wangtian struggled frantically, and wanted to say these four words, but found that it was all in vain, and the strength in his body seemed to be quickly withdrawn, but he could feel the passage of vitality.

"It seems that you need a relief. ”

Suddenly, the cloaked figure stretched out a foot and hit Zhao Wangtian's throat, as if hitting the seven inches of a snake, and all struggles suddenly stopped, and the world was clean from then on.

Of course, this cloak figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Yi Tian?

Even before the enemy is dying, he is reluctant to fake others, there are few such city lords in this world, after all, Zhao Sihai is a master of the second layer of the Yuan Vein, and he can be regarded as a considerable experience value, if he does not die in his own hands, it is really too wasteful.

"City Lord, are you ready to start?"

Situ Shen's voice was very gloomy, not as hoarse as before, and obviously an imposter at all, but his real identity was Night Shadow, who was the seventh disciple of Master Zhou, the top master who was best at disguise.

"Good!"

Yi Tian said a good word, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at everyone present, and met the several earnest eyes, and his face was suddenly full of gratification.

He started the layout a month ago, and it is now that the harvest is finally coming.

Fortunately, it is not disgraceful!

These people, who lived up to their mission, did not disappoint themselves after all.

"Someone!"

Suddenly, Yi Tian shouted out in a loud voice, as if it was an order.

At the same time, two figures walked in from the outside, both of them were wearing wide cloaks, and their bodies were tightly wrapped, and they couldn't see their true faces, but on their shoulders, they each carried a huge sack, and they didn't know what was inside.

"Captain Zhou, Captain Qin, there are two Lao!"

Obviously, these two big men were none other than Zhou Heihu and Qin Tianwolf, who followed Yi Tian to lurk in the Four Seas City.

Of course, there were two deputy generals with him, namely Hu Qingshan and Song Shixiong, but at this time, they were guarding outside the city lord's mansion in case anyone came to disturb them, and the time could not be delayed at this time.

Killing Zhao Wangtian is not the same as the end, because the play has not yet ended, and it is not the time for the final curtain call.

However, the good drama of the finale also needs to be set up, otherwise no matter how good the drama is, there is no way to start singing the gong.

Now, it's time to set it up and play the last scene of Sihai City.

"Smack!"

The two huge sacks were thrown beside Zhao Sihai, and after they were opened in turn, there were actually two corpses lying inside.

Moreover, these two corpses were none other than the two Simas of Four Seas City.

The old ghost Sima of the Criminal Department is still better, but a big hole was broken in his chest, and his death was not very miserable.

However, the old demon of the Ministry of Rites Sima was a little miserable, and his whole body was a blur of flesh and blood, if it weren't for the hideous head with white hair scattered, it would not be easy to identify his identity.

At this time, the night shadow also took off the package on his back, and there was a corpse of a spirit fox in it, but the head seemed to have been screwed off, completely drooped aside, and he also put it on the ground.

The four corpses fell to the ground, one of them was a spirit beast, but the other three were human, but at this time, in the eyes of Night Shadow, it seemed that they had all become props, and he deliberately began to move their positions and placed them into a completely relatable scene.

On the side, Yi Tian nodded frequently, but there was one less killing prop, so he took out the fish intestine short sword from the cuff, gently placed it on Zhao Sihai's palm, and let his five fingers completely grasp the hilt of the sword.

Death is just the beginning, and if the corpse can be used, it is also a tool for killing.