Ruin.

Blood City.

A flag.

The boundless silence of death, everyone seems to be witnessing a sacred and unique sense of ritual together.

God, how absurd......

A Chinese Hannu stood alone on the abyss, paying tribute to his deceased comrades, behind him was the crown of the god, in the distance were the hideous-faced gods, and the city was full of countless silent people.

Silence?

No, this silence is more like a silent confession!

Gu Changan's voice was low and tired, and he said slowly:

"When I was a child, I used to brag to you, and one day I would definitely ride on the head of the barbarian, I did it, but unfortunately you can't enjoy the scenery with me."

He turned around and looked indifferently at the bloody woman on the ground.

"You...... You want me to beg for mercy? Tuoba was in pain, and as he spoke, he spit out his crushed teeth, and said hoarsely:

"Dongtu Shenzhou is the dirtiest and lowest people in the world!"

"Kill the light, kill the light!

”

The people did their best to suppress their emotions.

The inextricable sword qi of the watchtower condensed into a hammer.

Bang!

Gu Changan picked up the hammer and calmly knocked it on the back of the woman's head.

Plasma splattered, and his head caved into a fist-sized hole.

Like a loach thrown into an oil pot, Tuoba Tianxia twitched violently twice, and let out a strange laugh of "ho-ho-ho" on his stomach.

Bang!

Another hammer slammed into the left side of the face.

Bloody eyes popped out, half of his face and bones were sparse, and he looked miserable.

Tuoba only giggled, she should have fainted or died in pain, but she was still conscious, and she clearly felt the pain to the point of incomprehensible pain.

There was no begging for death, no begging for mercy, it was the only pitiful dignity she had as a king.

The Lord of the Chiefs of All Nations was terrified, and his heart was severely traumatized, and this scene was afraid that it would be a shadow that would linger for the rest of his life.

But in addition to fear, there is also a sense of admiration for the crown of the gods.

As the most powerful queen of the kingdom of God, she represents the people of 20 million miles of territory.

She didn't bow her proud head.

She was tortured, but she still didn't succumb to the devil!

"The Virgin Mary! Madonna! The Great Virgin Mary!

”

In the silence, the people who were not afraid of death suddenly roared.

There were few applicants, and it was over.

Swearing to the death is a matter of a queen's duty, what is there to praise?

You must know that in Qiuzi City, which is above the ruins, 20,000 Anxi troops have held out for more than 60 years and none of them surrendered.

Julius Caesar and the others had gloomy faces, and the older generation of the Tuoba royal family was like a knife.

The sword qi enters the body, and it can't be saved.

When Hannu raised the flag just now, there was actually room for the queen to be relieved, and the reason why she was indifferent was not indifference or fear of being infamous as a regretor.

Rather, I want the queen to be tortured!

The abyss has been reduced to ruins, and the aura has been reduced by two, and in such a situation of collapse, there is an urgent need for tenacious and unyielding spiritual qualities.

The Queen defended the faith of the Kingdom of God!

She died, but she is still the king of glory!

"The Virgin Mary!"

"The Virgin Mary!"

The Holy City resounded with staccato shouts, and gradually many people waved their arms.

Who dares to say that the embarrassed is not a hero?

Don't think that only you are the hard bones!

Queen, she is not ashamed, she has unparalleled bravery and strength!

"The whole world, the people of God's kingdom are proud of you." Julius Caesar's voice was like rolling thunder, mighty and mighty.

At the same time, the people of the Liangzhao and Shu Kingdoms were also staring at the picture of the sky, including the border generals on the way out.

"When you give the order to exterminate the Chinese nation, will you think about your own fate?"

"It's not enough for a wild dog to die 10,000 times, why don't you beg to surrender?"

If you want to talk about hatred, slashing the barbarian emperor with a thousand knives is not enough to vent his anger, and it is not enough to make up for the torment he has endured for decades.

But instead of the brute dog being tortured to death, they now want to see the scene of begging for mercy.

After all, an emperor begging for mercy in full view of everyone can disintegrate the fighting spirit of many barbarians, so as to reduce the losses of the Central Plains.

Above the watchtower.

Sword Qi evolves into an awl.

Gently plunged into the other round eyeball.

It was excruciatingly painful, but Tuoba didn't make a sound.

The power of hatred is endless, but she is tortured in public by the enemy, this is the only dignity she has left!

Tens of millions of people burst into tears, and even the colonial rebels, who had always regarded the queen as a disgrace, were deeply moved.

Since the great changes in the Heavenly Dao, this land has never failed, and it lacks the spirit of willing to die to fight, and today it finally lit a lamp!

Maybe the queen can't abuse herself as cruelly as the devil, but she still shines brightly at the moment!

Demon?

Phew, a clown who misses his purpose!

Gu Changan's mighty sword qi gushed out from the sleeves of his blood robe, and he leaned over and smiled:

"They're drinking your blood, squeezing out the last of your use."

Tuoba Tianxia struggled and squirmed in every square inch, and the hole in his skull kept oozing blood and bursting pulp, but he was always laughing madly.

Gu Changan said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"If it weren't for their selfishness, I would have died a long time ago, where can I judge you in the abyss, whether it is you or Tuobali, it is because of them."

"But they are still watching you from a short distance, praying that you will continue to endure the pain."

After speaking, the sword qi swept out.

Tuoba Tianxia's broken fingers twitched suddenly, and the accumulated hatred completely exploded.

There have been countless opportunities to kill Gu Chang'an, and it was easy to strangle the scourge in the cradle, all of which were these cold-eyed gods.

It's all them!

Occupy the resources of the kingdom of God, but push the kingdom of God to the end step by step!

"Ask for ...... Please, kill me. ”

Rumble!

A hoarse voice spread through the sword qi throughout the Holy City.

The awl in Gu Chang'an's hand poked suddenly, penetrating her heart, and seemed to be nailed into the Shengquan acupoint, and said expressionlessly: "They will come to hell to accompany you soon." ”

The people of the city seemed to have their bones broken and collapsed to the ground one by one.

Begging for mercy......

After all, the queen can't bear the pain, and let the land of glory suffer the humiliation of surrender!

"Ahh

A scream that pierced the eardrums suddenly resounded through the ruins, the light flickered, and the floor tiles cracked at the same time.

The crowd was mourning the Queen's death, and when they looked up, their hearts were broken.

I saw Gu Chang'an's figure rushing towards the direction of the spiral staircase, opening the way like an iron horse chiseling formation, and several cultivators who were closest to him instantly turned into blood mist, and their heads were lined up and flew hundreds of zhang like a powerful ball.

He stopped suddenly.

Just as there is no warning when there is a storm, it also stops abruptly.

"Are you scared?" He looked around at the frightened old monster and said calmly:

"It's the same city under your feet, and you can also experience the precarious feeling of the day."

The moment the words fell, the sword aura was full of majesty, and a sword could break ten thousand laws, brazenly piercing the defense line of the qi machine, and cutting a saint with a black face and thick lips into two pieces alive, like cutting a watermelon.

"Enough!

”

Julius Caesar took a step.