The blood stained the ground red, and Zhao Su stood with a long knife in his hand, his robe sleeves covered with blood, like a killing god who had just come out of hell.

The scene was silent, and the pins could be heard.

Thousands of victims and the forbidden army watched this scene blankly, and it was a long time before the group of victims burst into cheers.

"Long live Your Highness, long live, long live!" The people of Wanxian County are not talking......

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