Chapter 1297: Soul Collection

With a bang, the jar shattered, and Liu Shuheng's head was a little close.

This time it was like turning on some kind of switch, the group was suddenly excited, Feishi was no longer enjoyable, and they rushed directly to Liu Shuheng and pulled and beat.

Pushing forward and back, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach it.

But they soon discovered that where could they enjoy themselves with stones alone?

There was a one-armed man who didn't know where to get a big stick, roared and rushed into the crowd, aiming at Liu Shuheng who was headless and brainless, and there was a bang.

The last blow hit the Tianling cover, "Click", so far away, He Lingchuan could even hear the crisp bone crack.

The crowd screamed and screamed, grabbing everything they had at hand and beating the prisoner.

Shoot him!

Shoot him!

It was only then that the execution scene really got out of control in the excitement of the crowd!

Yang Meng and the others stood on the side, looking at this riot-style execution, their faces were confused, and their hearts were cold.

Is this still the folks they are familiar with?

Or are they mediocre, timid, insensitive, and trouble-making neighbors?

The Soul Mirror wowed: "They're finally in shape!" ”

The one-armed man finished venting his hatred, squeezed out of the crowd, and then rushed towards He Lingchuan.

Wan Qifeng was about to step forward to intercept him, but He Lingchuan raised his hand to stop it.

The man rushed to He Lingchuan's horse, dropped the stick, knelt down with a plop, and nodded his head to the ground:

"Thank you, thank you, your lord!"

He kowtowed ten times, and then thanked him ten.

Tears flowed down his face, and he also flowed blood.

This is the real "thank you".

The black-armored cavalry all heard his past pain from the dull kowtow.

Among the crowd that violently beat Liu Shuheng, dozens of people soon withdrew and came over to bow to He Lingchuan and thank him, both old and young, all in tears.

In their hazy teary eyes, these black-armored cavalry neither spoke nor moved, as quiet and solemn as gods.

The public execution of Liu Shuheng lasted for half an hour.

By the time the crowd dispersed, the criminal's flesh and blood were blurred, and he was no longer human.

He Lingchuan then drove his horse to approach Liu Shuheng, and only then did he throw a chain at him until the distance between the two sides was less than a zhang.

If Fu Liushan is here, he should be able to recognize that this is the soul chain of the messenger under the Ghost Throne, and the living soul and the dead soul can be hooked away.

The civilians in the stone head exclaimed, because they saw with their own eyes that within the black smoke range of this black-armored leader, the chain actually drew a white shadow from Liu Shuheng's body!

The shadow flickered, but it did not prevent everyone from seeing it for what it really was:

Liu Shuheng!

Its appearance is exactly the same as Liu Chengshou.

No matter how barren the imagination is, people will not be mistaken, this is Liu Shuheng's soul!

Liu Shuheng's soul looked confused when it was hooked out, and it didn't react until the chains were tightened, screaming as it struggled, as if begging for mercy from the black armor leader.

But it just opened its mouth and didn't make a sound, just like before it was alive, like a silent movie.

In front of everyone's eyes, Hei Jiashou took out an ochre-colored box, slowly opened it, and Liu Shuheng's soul was sucked into it at once. He closed the lid again and calmly put it away.

Yang Meng looked at it from the side and found that the box seemed to be a little paintless, and the mottled color patches on the surface looked more like congealed blood.

"Death is not the end, Liu Shuheng must continue to atone for his sins in the chaos." The square had long since fallen silent, and the voice of the black-armored leader echoed in everyone's ears.

After saying this, he patted the giant elephant corpse puppet beside him.

This big man stood under the city gate for half a night, earning enough eyeballs, and no one could help but look at it twice, and be shocked and afraid.

But as soon as he slapped it, the giant elephant corpse golem disappeared into the air.

Even Dong Rui didn't know what kind of space He Lingchuan used to accommodate this kind of tonnage of big guys, and others found it even more incredible.

How can there be such a large storage space today?

Then, the black-armored knight silently walked through the east gate and walked out of the small city in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians in the city.

Zhao Guangzhi had already been untied from the wall, tied up with flowers, and taken away from the city by them.

It was only at this time that Yang Meng's heart relaxed.

Seriously, the Black Armor Leader has no intention of occupying the Stone Crown!

From now on, henceforth this city shall be his?

Seeing them going farther and farther, Yang Meng woke up like a dream, and suddenly turned over and chased after him.

"Wait, please wait!"

More than 100 zhang outside the city, He Lingchuan gently stopped the horse.

Yang Meng rushed from behind, and presented the storage ring with both hands: "The thing is returned to the original owner!" ”

The family used this storage ring to give him 500 catties of grain, and when he accepted the grain, he had to return the container to the family. In the Shining Gold Plain, this is a treasure with no price, but where does he dare to be a benefactor?

The other party took the ring, and then he asked: "Your Excellency treats me like a mountain, how should we call you?" ”

The leader of the black armor said lightly: "Why do you need a name? ”

Grandma's, in that case, he really needs a resounding name.

"Yes, yes." If you don't want to say it, forget it, Yang Meng answered a few times and said, "You, where are you going?" ”

The black armor leader pointed at Zhao Guangzhi with the tip of his spear.

Yang Meng was a little surprised, but his eyes swept over Zhao Guangzhi, who was dead on horseback, and he was suddenly surprised.

Yes, the other party said that he came specifically for Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi, and he had already dealt with Liu Shuheng, and now he was going to take care of Zhao Guangzhi.

Liuping is the last place where Zhao Guangzhi was defeated, where the ogre's army was lewd and plundered, but also followed the style that has always been done and ate a lot of people.

Zhao Jun has been there for more than two months, and Yang Meng can't imagine what kind of life the civilians of Liuping live.

He admired the group of people in front of him even more: "There is something to ask for advice below." ”

The black-armored leader didn't say anything, only the horses under him snorted impatiently.

Facing the black armor leader was very stressful, Yang Meng instinctively swallowed his saliva: "Although Shi Guantou is safe for the time being, it was originally the territory that the Liu family gave to Liu Shuheng. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the Liu family will send troops to take it in the future. ”

Liu Shuheng is just a member of the Liu family, and Shi Guantou is also on the edge of the Liu family's territory.

The leader of the black armor said in a deep voice: "This is the Shining Gold Plain. ”

War and strife are the norm here.

Yang Meng asked respectfully, "You helped us defeat Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi. What are we going to do in the future, can you please show us a clear path? ”

The leader of the black armor said that this city is still in charge of him. The problem is that he can only defend the city, not the city guard.

"You have been kind to the people of the city in the past, and you must not deviate in the future!" He Lingchuan reminded him, "After tomorrow, Liuping will also be a borderless city." ”

Liuping? Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

This group of black armor troops is still going to capture Liuping!

Yes, Zhao Guangzhi has been captured, and Liu Ping is at his fingertips.

Yang Meng was originally just a garrison of a small city, and his vision was not broad enough, and he did not realize that the opportunity was close at hand.