"Don't shout for mercy, you should know very well that I won't let you go." Zhao Ya said very calmly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Lord was instantly deflated.

No one can remain calm in the face of death.

This Golden Silkworm Gu Lord is no exception.

Especially for a person like him, who dares to use an entire city of people for experiments, death is even more terrible.

"But there are many kinds of death, there are painful deaths, and there are tortured deaths, I believe you should know all about these, so which one are you going to choose?" Zhao Ya said lightly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Lord Spirit Spirit shuddered.

Zhao Ya is right, he really did a lot of torture to extract confessions.

And because he did it, he knew better how uncomfortable that taste was.

It is not an exaggeration to say that life is worse than death.

So he almost didn't hesitate, and immediately said: "I said, I'll say whatever you ask, just to give me a good time!" ”

"Very good, first question, how many sects does your Demon Sect have?"

The first question gets to the point.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Lord hesitated for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't know how many sects there are in the Demon Sect, because there are too many and too chaotic. ”

"Some three or five people dare to call themselves a school when they get together, of course, there are also big sects like our Refining World Sect or the Bliss Sect, but the overall strength is still not very strong."

The Golden Silkworm Gu Lord was telling the truth.

Although the name Demon Sect or Demon Gate sounds bull X coaxing, it seems to be very powerful.

But in fact, there are mixed fish and dragons, all kinds of people, but the overall strength is not strong.

Otherwise, he would not have cooperated with Qingzhuling for an iron mine, so that he would cause so many incidents.

To put it bluntly, what they and their people rely on is only a little inheritance from their ancestors, plus they are ruthless and poisonous enough, so they have gained a foothold in this world.

If you really want to talk about strength, it's really not good.

"What about the Beast Control Sect?" Zhao Ya asked suddenly.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Lord's face showed a look of surprise.

The mask on his face had already been broken just now, revealing a plain public face underneath.

"You...... Do you still know about the Beast Mastering Sect? ”

Zhao Ya didn't say anything.

The Golden Silkworm Gu Master continued: "The Beast Control Sect is not the same as our sects, they belong to the old Demon Sect and have a complete inheritance, so their strength is extremely strong. ”

Then Zhao Ya asked a few more questions, mainly about the information of the Demon Sect.

Because Zhao Ya always had a feeling, with the appearance of the beast tide last time, these people in the Demon Sect were obviously also ready to move.

Therefore, it is not a loss to have more information in advance.

After asking, the Golden Silkworm Gu Lord prayed with the last shred of hope.

"Master Zhao, I have answered all the questions you asked, and I also know that I am wrong, can you give me a chance to ......."

"Save these words for the people whom you have poisoned."

Zhao Ya was not moved at all, and smashed his head with his hand, which was regarded as fulfilling his promise and letting him die neatly.

After skillfully touching the corpse, Zhao Ya walked away.

After he had been gone for about a stick of incense, a figure appeared on the hill, and then cautiously came to the corpse of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master.

Looking at the tragic death of his senior brother's brain, Duan Mengrui sighed.

"Senior brother, if you want me to say that you are asking for yourself, when Na Zhan was sealed in front of you before, you should understand that this person behind the scenes is not easy to mess with. As a result, you were carried away by the immediate benefits, and finally ended up in such a situation, which can be regarded as self-inflicted. ”

Speaking of this, Duan Mengrui looked in the direction of Zhao Ya's departure again, and a trace of awe flashed in her eyes.

Although she resolutely left, she did not go far, but kept hiding from a distance to observe.

Therefore, she saw the development of the situation clearly.

Especially the scene where Zhao Ya fought back with one against five and successfully fought back, it simply made Duan Mengrui doubt his life.

Where the hell did this guy pop out, and why is he so powerful?

Later, Duan Mengrui was glad that she had the opportunity to make a decision.

If it weren't for the speed of running at that time, maybe there would be one lying on the ground.

After Duan Mengrui sighed for a while, she bent down and touched the corpse of the Golden Silkworm Gu Master, but she found nothing, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Not to mention the decisiveness of the killing, the work is still so leaky, and even the corpses are all scavenged.

This boy is terrible.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and quietly left.

Zhao Ya didn't know this, at this time he had already returned to the battlefield and touched all the remaining corpses.

When the loot was filled with a large bag, he looked back at the miners with satisfaction.

After a big battle, these people inevitably suffered casualties, but thanks to Zhao Ya always rushing to the front, and the people of Qingzhuling and Lian Shizong in the later stage had no morale, the casualties were not large.

They were also looking at Zhao Ya.

Hong Xu hesitated, and then took a step forward, "Master Zhao, what do you think about now?" ”

Zhao Ya glanced at him, Hong Xu couldn't help but be frightened, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Ya with his head down.

"It's almost dawn, clean up the battlefield first, and then rest on the spot."

Zhao Ya could see that many people were already so tired that they were about to lie down, so he ordered.

At the sound of the order, everyone was pardoned.

After a brief sweep of the battlefield and dragging the corpses into a ravine, the men fell asleep.

Zhao Ya took some people to the Qingzhu Ridge to scavenge for supplies.

The golden ticket and some things that were useful for cultivation, Zhao Ya smiled unceremoniously.

As for the rest, such as food, wine, meat, and medicine, these people were allowed to take them down the mountain.

After the food was available, people began to cook on the spot, and although it may not taste good, at least there was wine and meat, so these people ate very happily.

After a full meal and a beautiful rest for more than an hour, people finally regained some strength.

At this time, Zhao Ya also found out the antidote powder that Lian Shizong had hidden to control the mine slaves, so he gave a copy to Hong Xu and the other poisoned people.

For this, these people are naturally grateful.

Hong Xu didn't expect Zhao Ya to give the antidote so neatly.

He thought that Zhao Ya might still use this method to control everyone.

But Zhao Ya didn't do that, and he couldn't help but be shocked and frightened.

After an hour of busy work, Qingzhuling was completely looted.

Then Zhao Ya asked people to load these things into a carriage and prepare to transport them back to Dancing Elephant City.

As for this nest.

Because it is the middle of winter, the vegetation is dry, and there has been no snow this winter, so if you light a fire, it is easy to form an irreparable wildfire.

Therefore, Zhao Ya decided to tear down all these buildings on the mountain to prevent any more thieves from entrenching here.

Click!

Under one foot, a huge wooden stake with one person hugging each other broke in response, and then the atrium village began to slowly tilt and collapse.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Zhao Ya continued to run to the next building, concocting the same method.

Hong Xu and the others looked at the rising smoke and dust on the mountain from a distance, and their faces were full of shock.

Some people are even more respectful of gods, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

For them, the power displayed by Zhao Ya was beyond imagination, and could only be described as divine power.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Ya finished demolishing the buildings of the whole mountain, and then returned to the crowd lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go, go back to Dancing Elephant City." ”

The young and strong drove the carriage, and the old and frail or injured were supported by special personnel.

People stumbled through the mountains and forests, walking in the direction of the Dancing Elephant City.

The journey was very peaceful, and not even a beast was encountered.

Because these beasts are not stupid.

With Zhao Ya with full aura leading the way, how dare these beasts come forward to die unless they are crazy?

With Zhao Ya's current footsteps, it would only take more than a quarter of an hour to return to Dancing Elephant City at most, but under the drag of so many wounded, he could only walk slowly and patiently.

Finally.

After walking for more than three hours, from the morning to the westward setting of the sun, they finally came to the front of the Dancing Elephant City.

When they saw the familiar city wall, many people collapsed to the ground, crying with joy.

Because most people think that they will never come back in this life.

And when they entered the city, the long-dormant Dancing Elephant City also boiled again.

The number of survivors in the city is small, but it is not impossible.

So when these people see their long-lost relatives, the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

But that's just a small fraction of the lucky ones.

Most people can only silently return to their abandoned and collapsed homes, hiding their faces in the empty courtyard and crying.

But no matter what, with the return of these thousands of people, this dancing elephant city finally has a little vitality.

Zhao Ya returned to Hong's house as soon as possible and met his senior sister Meng Shiwen and Zui'er.

At this time, the two of them already knew what was happening outside, and they couldn't help but admire Zhao Ya very much.

Especially Meng Shiwen.

She couldn't have imagined that Zhao Ya not only destroyed Qingzhuling, but also successfully brought back these kidnapped people.

He was the only one in the key.

That's pretty impressive.

At this point, Meng Shiwen no longer had any thoughts about Zhao Ya except for the word convinced.

Zhao Ya patted the big burden behind him, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, let's go and worship Master now." ”

Needless to say, it must be the enemy's head.

Meng Shiwen nodded solemnly.

After leaving the city, Zhao Ya followed the direction in his memory and soon came to the place where Meng Lei fell.

In order to prevent him from being found, Zhao Ya deliberately left a lot of marks.

So I found Meng Lei's grave very smoothly.

Look at this small, stone-built grave bag.

Meng Shiwen's expression was extremely complicated.

Her impression of Meng Lei is actually very vague.

I only vaguely remember that he was a tall and powerful man.

Later, because of various changes, he resented him, and then completely cut off contact.

I didn't expect to see it again, it was already yin and yang.

At this time, Zhao Ya squatted down and opened the burden first, and there were two heads inside, one was Fu Tingyuan, the owner of the Qingzhuling Village, and the other was Hong Shouchang.

It turned out that although Hong Shouchang died in the pit, Zhao Yake did not let him go at all.

Because Zhao Ya never believed that this kind of person would truly repent or change.

The reason why Hong Shouchang regretted it before he died was only because he suffered a catastrophe and was pitted by Qingzhuling.

And eighty percent of Meng Lei's death originated from this Hong Shouchang.

So Zhao Ya entered the mine when the miners were eating, cut off Hong Shouchang's head, and brought it back.

Although Hong Shouchang was not killed by himself, he suffered all kinds of torture before he died, which should be a comfort to Meng Lei.

After arranging the two heads, Zhao Ya lit the incense candle again, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"Master, the enemy who killed you in the first place has been beheaded, and you can rest in peace!"

The voice was calm, and there was no sadness.

The Si people have passed away, and the enemy has also died, Zhao Ya at this time only feels relaxed, and does not feel much sadness.

But he was not sad, but Meng Shiwen on the side suddenly came to her heart, and fell to her knees with a plop, tears falling like beads with broken threads, and then choked up.

"Father!"

After shouting these two words, Meng Shiwen could no longer speak, so she could only hide her face and cry bitterly.

The drunken child was already crying like a man.

This little girl has a strong ability to empathize, especially since her mother died when she was a child, and her father didn't know her whereabouts, so when she heard Meng Shiwen crying about her father, the drunk couldn't help but feel sad and cried so much that she cried pear blossoms and rain.

Zhao Ya did not persuade, but felt a little relieved.

Anyway.

The daughter that Master Meng Lei had been thinking about before he died finally came to his grave.

Zhao Ya believed.

Compared to the enemy's head, Meng Lei's spirit in the sky must want to see this more.

After crying for a long time, Meng Shiwen stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said to Zhao Ya very solemnly.

"Senior brother, thank you!"

Zhao Ya smiled.

"Okay, Senior Sister, do you and I still need to be so polite? Besides, this is my master, and without him, I might still be just an ordinary teenager now, and I would have died a long time ago, so even to repay my kindness, I would have to do this. ”

"I want to take his bones back to the county town for burial, okay?" Meng Shiwen no longer dwelled on these, but asked softly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya shook his head and refused.

"There's no need for that, I know you want to worship diligently after you go back, but have you thought about it, Master, he has lived most of his life in Dancing Elephant City, and he can be said to have dedicated his whole life here, is he willing to go back to the county town?"

Meng Shiwen was silent.

"Okay, as long as your heart arrives, I believe that Master must be very pleased and glad that you can forgive him." Zhao Ya persuaded.

Meng Shiwen no longer insisted.

After worshipping, Zhao Ya and his party returned to the Dancing Elephant City.

As soon as he returned to the inner city, he saw Hong Xu and Yang Sansi, who was forcibly escorted by him.

Zhao Ya was not surprised by their appearance.

"Master Zhao, please give me a way to live!" Hong Xu is very single, and the first thing he said when he met was to beg for mercy.

Yang Sansi on the side was already trembling with fright, and his face was colorless.

(End of chapter)