"Why don't you go in, I don't want to go in again."

At the base of the wall outside the Holy City, Darcy looked in the direction of the execution ground and shrank his head.

Their main quest to capture witches has advanced to 99%, and there is only the last one percent left.

This progress had been reached by noon, and then they handed over a few more witches, but they still stopped at 99% of the time.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't let them continue to catch the last spell mark, and the last 1% of the progress was probably her.

If she doesn't enter the Holy City, no matter how many witches she catches, she won't be able to fill the 1%.

But before they could enter the Holy City, they had to find a hidden mission, a place she had never visited, a place that had appeared in her previous memories - the witch execution grounds.

"Let's go."

Xiao Zhimiao and a few people each had a witch and walked in the direction of the execution ground.

The execution ground is just outside the Holy City, and you will reach the entrance of the execution ground by walking a few steps along the high walls of the Holy City.

Before they could enter, they stepped into a puddle of condensed scarlet blood.

Blood flowed down the stairs of the doorway, making a constant ticking sound, and at the base of the wall, there were several outlets, all of which flowed blood, flowing into a river behind them, which had become a river of blood at this time, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Darcy leaned against the wall, his face pale and almost disgusting.

It was a heavier smell of blood than the previous times he had come over, and each time he had sent the witch to the door and ran away, not daring to look inside.

Later, Xiao Zhimiao told them that they could kill the witch hunter and get the witch hunting card, and they would kill the witch hunter directly.

All they need is enough witch hunting cards to enter the Holy City.

Witch hunt cards cannot be traded, and each witch hunt card has their breath on it, so you can only hand it in to the witch, or kill someone else who has a witch hunting card.

Xiao Zhimiao swept the five witches in their hands, which they also snatched from the other witch hunters.

If you want to enter the execution ground, you must bring a witch, otherwise it will be equivalent to breaking the rules of the plot, triggering NPC hostility, and unable to advance the trigger quest of the plot.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Zhimiao said to them, "After you go in, I will give you a good time."

The witch, whose hands were tied with a thousand threads, smiled at her, "We are not afraid, we have long been prepared to accept our fate."

Xiao Zhimiao's hand slowly clenched, and he stepped on the stairs first.

As soon as I entered the doorway, I saw two huge butchers sitting in the doorway with a blood-stained knife, and when they saw them come in, they both picked up the butcher's knives and stood up.

Xiao Zhimiao wanted to continue to walk forward, but a butcher slammed the big knife in front of her.

The strange shape and the huge body that is nearly three meters tall give people a sense of death oppression.

The little witch standing in front of her subconsciously took half a step back, and then took a step forward firmly, being tested by the butcher.

The butcher's big hand grabbed at the little witch, tore off the sleeve of her coat directly, and only after seeing the crimson mark on her wrist did he let Xiao Zhimiao go.

"It's full, take it to the cell."

The butcher made a rough sound, reminding Xiao Zhimiao.

Genno followed up and whispered in her ear, "There are too many witches, and they are dealt with every day."

"Quantitative ......"

Xiao Zhimiao stood still in front of a huge mountain of corpses stacked on top of each other, and she muttered, "It's too much to kill."

In front of them was a sea of corpses and blood piled up with the stumps and broken arms of countless witches, and they killed them like animals.

The vast clearing of the execution ground was almost full of their corpses, and every step under their feet was the sound of sticky blood.

On either side of their march to the cell were witches hanged from high wooden stakes, and charred corpses burned.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, rancidity, and burning.

Except for this smell, Xiao Zhimiao and the others couldn't smell anything else, it was a chilling and disgusting smell of death.

Darcy threw up on the spot holding on to a stake.

The others were also pale.

Xuan Ye and Zhu Yunyin didn't come much, most of them caught blue-grade witches, and after knowing that the witches would be sent to the execution ground, after seeing the way they dealt with them once, they all tried to catch the magic as high as possible. Five

The scene in front of them was much more bloody and terrifying than the first day they came in.

Xiao Zhimiao stood in place and stopped, looking at the picture in front of him fixedly.

Although she was mentally prepared, although she had seen it dimly in her memory, now that she saw this hellish image in front of her eyes, she seemed to be shocked even by the soul.

It was as if a huge bell had been struck in her head, and her head was buzzing, and all that was left in front of her was this image, and she could no longer hear any sound.

The five witches fell to their knees.

Their bodies trembled slightly, their hands folded, and their mouths kept reading eulogies.

"May the light of my God come upon you, rest in peace, rest in peace......

Xuan Ye and Xu Zhilan both looked at Xiao Zhimiao, and they finally understood why she had fallen into an evil god.

Whoever is not crazy about this.

Xu Zhilan held Xiao Zhimiao's cold hand in his hand, "Xiao Zhi, this is just a copy, it has already passed."

He knew that this copy was specifically for her, and after seeing Little Secia in the past few days, he also understood that this was a copy based on Xiao Zhi's past experience.

It was already a memory of the past, but it was bloody again in front of her.

Xu Zhilan had never had such a heavy murderous intent, he couldn't imagine how Xiao Zhilan survived this period, and what she experienced later......

"Let's go."

Xiao Zhimiao pulled the little witch up from the ground, the little witch's face was pale, with tears in her eyes, and her body was still trembling uncontrollably.

They have long been ready to die, but they are also normal people, and they will be afraid when they see such a scene.

It's just that the faith in their hearts supports them, so that they can calmly and firmly meet the fate of death.

They led the witch into the cell, and a hunched man led them with an oil lamp.

"Ahh It's the new witch hunters out there, you've done a great job, and tomorrow is the Judgment Day for these wicked witches, so I'm looking forward to it."

Xiao Zhimiao looked at him, and this hunchbacked man was the NPC Fei Qi who had led them in the first place.

In their experience, this is also an elite monster.

He can appear in front of them many times, so he must be a more important role.

"There are too many witches, the cells are full, I'll take you to find a few empty ......."

Feige said as he led them deeper into the dungeon.

Xiao Zhimiao looked through Feiqi's dim oil lamp and saw that the cells on both sides were crowded with witches, and when she saw that they had brought in new witches, her face was numb.

When Xiao Zhimiao's eyes met with a witch, her eyes immediately widened and she slammed into the cell door.

Although Xiao Zhimiao wore a faceless face, she couldn't sever the vague connection between her and the believers.

More and more witches' eyes began to light up, and they all stood up and crowded to the edge of the cell door to look at Xiao Zhimiao.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't squint and didn't look at them again.

"Agni!"

A witch shouted.

As soon as she shouted, the witches whispered two words: "Burn the ......"

"Burn the ......"

"Burn the ......"

With that low groan, the goosebumps of Xuanye and the others who listened to it rose, and the entire dungeon echoed with these two words.

Xu Zhilan couldn't help but leaned into Xiao Zhimiao's ear and asked, "What do they want us to burn?" Are you going to burn those corpses outside?"

Xiao Zhimiao glanced at him and didn't answer him.

What they wanted her to burn was not the corpse, but the world.

This rotten world.

"This cell is not full yet, it can be packed if you squeeze it, and a new cell will soon be vacated anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, a miserable cry was heard outside.

He immediately smiled weirdly, "It's going to be empty right away, it's going to be empty right away......

After putting the five witches in the cell, he turned to look at them, "How hard you have worked, if you are hungry, please come with me, I should reward you well."

Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan glanced at each other, this triggered the plot.

Feige continued his journey deeper into the dungeon and opened a door.

Xiao Zhimiao and the others followed him into the door and found that it was a huge hall.

And in the hall sat several butchers who had been executed, and they were feasting on them, and besides them, there were also the knights who had pursued them two nights before.

All sit at the long dining table to eat.

"Please dine as you like, it will definitely satisfy your appetite."

Feige pulled out a chair and made a gesture of please.

Darcy and Zhu Yunyin, you look at me, I look at you, they don't want to come forward.

Just after such a strong impact of bloody images, they almost thought on their toes, and they all knew what the food was on the table.

Even though the table was filled with the smell of cakes, desserts and roasted meats, the smell in their noses made them sick.

Genno sat on the bench first, his psychological quality was very strong, and the only thing that scared him a little was the playground project.

Fear of heights, plus some not-so-wonderful memories of childhood.

After he sat down, Xiao Zhimiao also pulled out a chair and sat down, Xu Zhilan and Zhu Yunyin followed, and Darcy saw that they were all seated, so he could only sit down.

Feige took a bottle of bright red wine and poured it for them one by one, "Eat and drink, please feel free."

Feige laughed a few times, his eyes glowed with a strange light, and his hoarse and rough voice echoed in this empty hall, lining this scene in the hall, making people feel as if they were in the underworld.

With that, Feige turned and walked towards a door that was not the same one they had come.

After he opened the door, a light came out, and Xiao Zhimiao still saw something like some kind of rag doll.

With just one look, Feige closed the door.

Xiao Zhimiao noted down the direction of the door, her eyes swept over the dining table, and among the paladins, she saw a familiar figure.

The white-hooded paladin looked up at her.

Xiao Zhimiao's expression was grateful.