Xu Yi patted Lord Tong on the shoulder, "Brother Tong, I'll give you a task, if you complete it well, you will suffer less crimes." If the completion is not good, Xu will definitely make you feel that you have lived, which is the biggest regret. ”

Master Tong said in a trembling voice, "You command, you command, as long as Tong does his best, he will do his best." ”

Xu Yi said, "You don't have to promise me, just promise your life, put away your pile of shrimp soldiers and crabs, I want to find her." ”

As he spoke, Xu Yi took out a blank piece of paper, tapped it between his fingers, Yan Zi's appearance appeared, and he sketched a few more strokes, and the whole person seemed to be alive and walked down from the painting.

Master Tong took the picture, immediately used the Ruyi beads, and scolded hoarsely.

In a short time, hundreds of people gathered in front of him, all looking like one person.

When this group of people arrived, their eyes couldn't help but scan the pile of people who had been nailed into meat skewers, especially the two powerhouses who had been in the same situation.

These people were even more silent, thinking that it was Lord Tong who was powerful and violently used his hands to create such a tragic scene.

Lord Tong didn't explain, his voice was weird, and he swore an oath to release the task, explaining the reward and the punishment.

Xu Yi gave a stick of incense time, and a hundred leaders went down, and more than 10,000 spiritual root monks were mobilized, and countless spiritual cultivation period monks below the spiritual root were mobilized.

Xu Yi gave a stick of incense time, and the entire Qingxing City was completely turned upside down in this stick of incense, and it really dug three feet into the ground.

Seeing that the time was coming, one after another was announced, like a reminder, which made Lord Tong breathless.

Finally, after the last leader came to report his return, there was a bang, and Lord Tong collapsed to the ground.

"Since ......"

Xu Yi started to speak, Lord Tong pounced on himself, jumped in front of Xu Yi, and grabbed the ground with his head, "Brother Xu, you can't, you can't kill me, I'm useful, I'm useful, don't you want revenge, the culprit is not me, the surname is Song, attacking Guanglongtang, I really don't know anything, I'm just a commander sent by the new dynasty." If it weren't for his own selfish interests, he plotted to usurp the throne and lead the world to conquer, where would there be today's chaos, let alone the disaster of Guanglongtang?"

"Don't you want revenge? Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony of the head of the dragon source, I am the commander of the party, I can enter the royal court, as long as I bring you into the royal court, you can kill the head of the dragon source, with the power of the world, wouldn't it be happy......"

In fact, for a long time, Lord Tong thought that he was a heroic show who was detached from life and death, and he was very unaccustomed to the ugliness of those prisoners who were begging for death when they were about to die.

He could never have imagined that death would be so unacceptable to him.

Of course, he still stubbornly believes that it is not that he is afraid of death, but that this demon is really terrifying, and if it falls into his hands, it is better to live than to die.

You don't see the live meat skewers nailed to the ground all over the ground by the abandoned dantian, which keep squirming in front of his eyes, and every time he squirms, Lord Tong feels that his divine baby is about to vomit out of his throat.

What can you do if you fall into the hands of such a demon but give in?

After saying this, Lord Tong's heart cramped, and finally, he felt that the qi that locked him was a little weaker, and then he saw a bright bead fall to his mouth, he didn't want to think about it, he swallowed it in one bite, and now, he has no choice at all.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Zifang swallowed it, he felt that his nerves were suddenly magnified, and the severe pain was like a rolling tide, washing his will over and over again, beating him from pain to sobriety, and easily driving him back to sobriety.

After a full thirty breaths, the pain was so painful that Lord Tong's body shrank a little smaller, and Xu Yi stopped the operation.

Master Tong regained his senses, and said with a purple mouth, "Kill...... Kill...... Finish...... I'm ......."

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth were cold, "Where is this, get up and work, if you have a job to do, you won't think about dying." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Lord Tong stopped begging for death, broke his body, knelt in front of Xu Yi, and asked him to issue a task.

Xu Yi put the head of the desolate ancestor beside him, "Give him a funeral, all the people who participated in the killing, they all have to participate, and they all have to kneel for the funeral!"

Master Tong said in a trembling voice, "Only...... I'm afraid that someone will ...... No...... From...... No, no, no one dares to disobey, I promise......"

The funeral of the desolate ancestor was very grand, but Xu Yi did not participate, and when he died, no matter how grand the funeral was, it was just to comfort himself.

He only counted the ninety-three heads sent by Lord Tong, and two wishful beads, the first of which recorded the grand occasion of the funeral of the desolate ancestor.

The latter wishful bead records the tragic situation of these ninety-three heads being executed during their lifetimes.

The masters of these ninety-three heads were all involved in the siege and killing of Guanglong Hall before their deaths, and there is no need for Xu Yi to say, Lord Tong himself did it first.

He knew that his little life could be played out at any time, and the root of everything was nothing else, but Xu Yi's anger.

He must help Xu Yi vent his anger, and he must let Xu Yi vent his anger, only in this way can he find a glimmer of life.

At three o'clock, nearly 1,000 people stood quietly in the south square, which had been cleaned.

The majestic middle-aged people who were nailed into meat skewers by Xu Yi finally endured the last pain and despair, and were sent on the road little by little by Lord Tong according to Xu Yi's wishes.

At this moment, the nearly 1,000 monks who were summoned were all above the spiritual root stage, and they were also the core force of this attack on Qingxing City.

As soon as they gathered, there was a strong evil aura in the sky above the square, and this evil aura could not be gathered unless it was murderous.

In just one month, the entire Qingxing City has been fighting day long, and there are no three out of ten living beings, which is the credit of this generation.

If it weren't for Lord Tong's extremely heavy attack today and ruthless killing, it would have been impossible to deter these arrogant generals.

Lord Tong really can't figure it out, what is Xu Yi trying to bring these people together for?

If you talk about venting anger, these people are all ants in his eyes, not to mention that if this devil wants to tell them to do things, this devil will not be able to do anything well in his own words.

He was thinking differently, and thousands of heads landed at the same time.

In the next moment, thousands of resentful spirits rose into the sky, but they were entangled by the black qi from a black flag.

For a time, the entire South Square was like purgatory, the wind was miserable, and the ghosts were crying.

Lord Tong was like a zombie, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he had seen a lot of murderous scenes, but he had never heard of such a clean and murderous atmosphere.

Not to mention anything else, taking thousands of heads in an instant, even if they are all Linggen monks, it is absolutely impossible to replace him.

is so powerful, like a god and a demon.