This moment.

There was a dead silence.

Looking at the demon street that had all turned into a scorched hell, the ghosts were shocked.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, as if the throat of fate was choked by an invisible hand, which made people's hearts tremble.

One blow that destroyed the entire neighborhood.

What a great power.

It's simply divine punishment.

In their eyes, the Duke, who can be called the most terrifying ghost in the north, was nailed to the ground without even setting off a wave, and the devastating blow caused by the two thunder spears completely made the master of the Far North lose all supernatural reactions and become a broken corpse.

A generation of dukes, the lord of the northern realm, actually ended up like this, I am afraid that the grand duke of the northern realm himself, he did not expect that his fate would be so tragic.

Damn it, what a fucking sloppy.

Of course.

It all had to do with the fact that the intruder was faceless and skinless.

Obviously giving people a sense of déjà vu that they are playing a game of guessing the ball, but they don't play cards according to the routine, and the guessing ball game becomes a game of choosing a way to die, and they suspect that the ball in the left hand of this giant has other similar ways to die written in the same way, rather than the option of "exempting from death".

In other words.

At the moment when the Grand Duke of the North chose, he was destined to die here.

And this kind of thing, they believe that the man can do it.

Otherwise, how good it is to put it directly, why bother to do it and play small games.

Come to think of this.

The ghosts couldn't help but snort in their hearts.

It's really not a thing.

In this world, how can there be such a bad personality and like to play tricks.

Just thinking about it.

The group of ghosts suddenly found that Shen Jian's gaze suddenly fell on them.

This time.

The top ghost kings stiffened, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the pair of breathtaking dark pupils.

It was the eye of the gods.

There is a supreme edge, and any ghost who dares to look at it will fall into an endless abyss.

It is the majesty of a God who cannot be looked at.

Then.

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth were hooked, as if he had just done something insignificant, and he said enthusiastically: "Does anyone else want to play?" I still have a lot of these props here, how many brothers, choose one? ”

No one answered.

Shen Jian continued to sell, impassioned: "Don't be cowardly, life is a masterpiece, death is also a ghost, which of you present is not a hero, how can you take life and death so seriously, what if, what if you choose the way to live?" ”

Ghosts: ......

Their eyelids twitched.

The head was lowered even more, and it was almost buried in the chest.

Nima.

These inspiring words are spoken by you, an enemy, and how wrong you listen to.

You're going to give us a lot of blood.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, you are all satisfying your own selfish desires, and you want to watch our expressions change from hope to despair, which is so perverted.

Although the Duke of the North is cruel and uses a large number of evil ghosts to create an extremely evil soul, he is also very perverted, but at least ...... The premise of the other party doing all this is for the cause.

And the man who stood on top of the thousand-foot giant, he did all this without any purpose, just to see them struggling, and his degree of perversion was better than that of the Grand Duke of the North.

Let alone.

Why did you say that in case, what about the remaining 10,000 nine hundred and ninety-nine?

They have reason to suspect that the probability of this "what if" really has to be the 10,000th person in the end to win the so-called vitality.

And how many of them are there?

There were less than fifty people at full capacity.

Under this kind of probability, who would dare to choose.

It's all about choosing the rhythm of one dying the other.

That's when it happened.

A top-notch ghost king couldn't withstand such pressure, his legs and feet were weak, and he knelt down directly.

？

How can a man kneel when he has gold under his knees?

Cowardice.

The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under the people for a long time, how can you be worthy of the duke?

The sharp gaze of the group of ghosts almost pierced the first kneeling ghost.

However.

Followed by.

The chain reaction happened.

Another top-notch ghost king was sluggish for less than a second, and also knelt down.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm tall and oxygen-deprived, I just want to get down on my knees and get some fresh air."

“…… Not earlier, I stood next to you, and I also blocked the fresh air, so I also knelt down and gave you more breath. ”

", when one side is in trouble, all sides support, who do you look down on? Saying as if no one would sacrifice for their brothers, we also kneel. ”

The ghosts scrambled to be the first.

One by one, they are not humble to each other.

A righteous look of "they are all my brothers, I don't sacrifice anyone".

The kneeling one is faster than the other.

I'm afraid that I will be slow, and I can't express my pride, which makes people look down.

"That's enough, what are you doing? cringe. ”

Then.

The chief instructor seemed to be unable to stand it anymore and stood up in pain.

He was different from other top ghost king-level instructors, he was a ghost god.

He is in charge of all the instructors of the Duke's Palace.

Placed in the principality, the status is equivalent to that of the generalissimo.

As soon as the Grand Duke of the North died, his words represented the Duke's Palace.

"The Duke has just died, and you have rebelled like this, are you worthy of the Duke? What about your sincerity? What about your faithfulness? What about your principles? ”

When the top ghost kings who knelt down heard this, they all froze in place, and their faces showed shame.

Oh, yes.

As instructors of the Duke's Palace, the Duke's body had just died, and their bones were not cold, so they surrendered to the enemy so spinelessly, which not only made the Duke's Palace disgraceful, but also made their faces disgraceful.

Everyone will know that they are a bunch of cowards.

However......

Just when the ghosts thought like this.

The chief instructor had already stepped forward, first scolding the cowards behind him, and then ...... It was also a weakness in his legs and feet, and he knelt down.

？

A hundred thousand whys came to the minds of the ghosts.

But before they could ask, the chief instructor had already started a new operation.

He fell to the ground on all fours and kowtowed three times in the direction of Shen Jian.

That's really ringing.

Bang Bang Kind of thing,

After three strokes, the ground was knocked out of a shallow pit.

？？

Facing everyone's more puzzled eyes, the chief instructor said righteously: "What sincerity is there when you kneel?" Is your loyalty so cheap? If you don't knock a few, how can you prove that you are different from the Duke's Palace? Cowering, no sincerity. ”

？？？

Hear this.

The ghosts were stunned for a moment.

Then he reacted.

The face will be crooked.

it!

Dare to love the sincerity, loyalty, and principle you said, which means that we only kneel, no sincerity, too perfunctory?

The so-called cowering, not to make us stand up bravely to fight, but to make us completely abandon face?

Gan.

I thought you were a loyal martyr, and we felt guilty.

It turns out that you have no principles when stepping on a horse.

The face is lower than we think.

You're disrupting the market.

They're all rolled up, what's in it for you?

The ghosts were stunned, and they all gave the chief instructor a bad behavior.

The mind is flexible, the eyes are quick, and they have begun to kowtow.

One is louder than the other.

It seems that only in this way can you express your sincerity better than the former.

Until the last top ghost king, looking at a deep pit seven or eight centimeters on the ground in front of him, his lips trembled, and with a sad and indignant expression, he also slammed down.

Bang bang bang!

……

Look at this scene.

Shen Jian's facial muscles were also slightly pulled.

A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

I thought about it.

He has completed one and two hidden tasks, and the remaining three is to stabilize the order in the north, and the only city in the north is Yongkang City, where he is now.

Deal with the problem of Yongkang City, and basically solve the northern border.

And this group of top ghost kings in the Duke's Mansion have the deepest understanding of Ghost Street and the evil deeds of the Duke of the North, and they are the most suitable people to expose the actions of the Grand Duke of the North.

Of course.

There are certainly doubts.

After all, no matter what, Yongkang City can maintain the current situation, the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory is indeed indispensable, and for the small number of ghost residents who already live here, the Duke is the sky.

This group of people has lived in Yongkang City for generations, and their foundation is solid, and if they openly resist, then in a short period of time, the northern border is really different and can be stabilized.

He also needed a more overwhelming identity.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian waved his hand, not looking at this group of Duke's Mansion instructors who knocked the ground out of deep pits.

directly gave an order: "Give you an hour to announce what the Duke of the North has done, I want everyone in Yongkang City to know what happened to the Demon Street, if you can't do it, you can go and apologize." ”

His words were full of majesty that could not be refused.

This made the chief instructor who wanted to exclaim that he couldn't do it obediently shut up.

Ran out to carry out the order as soon as possible.

……

Not much.

The whole of Yongkang City got the news.

One by one, they froze in place, digesting this explosive piece of information.

The master of the Far North, the Grand Duke of the North, turned out to be the real culprit who caused the evil ghosts to wreak havoc in the North, causing countless innocent ghosts to be destroyed.

The so-called Demon Street is not only not a sealed place for the Duke to suppress the source of evil ghosts, but a place for creating evil ghosts.

What's more, the Duke of the North, who did all this, is dead.

The huge movement caused by Fang Cai, the towering thousand-zhang angel giant, is the hero who killed the Duke of the North.

Everything seems too dreamy.

So that they didn't know what to say for a while.

There is a sense of powerlessness that has just learned who the culprit is, and the other party is dead, leaving them with anger, resentment, and hatred, but there is nowhere to vent.

"Everyone, don't be deceived, how about the Duke, everyone should know psychologically, if it weren't for the Duke, would we be able to live here with such peace of mind?"

In front of the Duke's Palace.

In the tide of ghosts that gathered.

An excited voice rang out.

As soon as these words came out.

It has resonated with many vested interests.

Voices have been spoken.

"That's right, now that the Duke is dead, there is no proof of any death, and it's not what the other party says."

"To insult the Duke like this, to insult the heroes who guard the North, what is the Duke's Mansion doing now? Why didn't anyone come out and speak? Has it been controlled? Could it be that these words were also passed on by the instigation behind the scenes? ”

The words are getting louder and louder.

Many neutrals have also changed their minds.

I feel that something is wrong.

Voices of condemnation are endless.

And in this group of people, I don't know when, the six princesses, who were originally 108,000 miles away, have also quietly come here.

She's been told by the spies.

Learn in detail what happened on Devil Street an hour ago.

The Thousand Angel Giant, holding the Thunder Spear in his hand, pierced through the Duke of the North with two spears and destroyed the entire demon district, such a deed is like a fantasy story, which is unbelievable.

Because she clearly knows that it is her fourth brother who did all this.

Her good brother......

And now, she is even more curious about how she, a good brother who has been reborn and seems to have changed a person, will face the pressure of public opinion in this city.

(End of chapter)