Chapter 216: The True Rite

Songzhou, underground death row.

Few people know about this place, after all, in the public perception, those criminals who kill and kill are to be hunted and killed on the spot, which is exactly the answer to the phrase "killing for life", which is an iron law that cannot be violated - of course, in the eyes of a few insiders, this kind of on-the-spot killing has another meaning, that is, to hunt and kill these murderers by physical elimination, so as to prevent them from accumulating evil qi and evolving into a giant of the disaster.

But there are still a few real giants who have not been executed.

On the surface, they died in the hunt, but in reality, they were put on underground death row - as for the reason why they were not killed, it was naturally because they were more valuable to live.

Most of these death row inmates have already entered the body, and some have even touched the threshold of the release of evil qi, and they can already be a party to the disaster if they are placed anywhere. If you throw them behind the enemy, you will feel refreshed to think about it, and even if you don't throw them behind the enemy, you just train them into death squads, then it is a combatable army.

Of course, all this is the imagination of Xu Yan, the former commander of the Song Prefecture, and it does not mean that the death row inmates on this underground death row are willing to obey this kind of order.

Qianrentu is the most unruly of these death row prisoners, his real surname is Qian, a single name is a Ningzi, originally a merchant in Songzhou City, because of disputes with guests in the sale, he picked up the scissors that sold cloth heads, and directly stabbed the other party to death - and after that, this Qianrentu absconded all the way out of Songzhou, and found a hill outside the city to fall into the grass.

When the raiders launched their hands to break through the cottage, the former merchant had really become a thousand slaughterers, and a five-foot-long giant scissor in his hand danced vigorously, killing and injuring countless raiders.

But no matter how strong the Thousand People Slaughter is, when the physical strength is exhausted after all, and the siege of those predators is boundless, so, after paying a huge price, the Thousand People Slaughter, who has exhausted his physical strength, was finally unloaded and captured alive on the spot.

But even if he was captured alive, even if he was imprisoned in this death row, Qianren Tu still did not bow his head, and in this dark day, he wanted to get his blade back every moment, and rushed out again, using the huge scissors to cut off the heads of everyone he saw.

But obviously, this kind of thing could not happen, he had lost most of his combat strength without his blade, and the rough and pitiful meals every day were constantly weakening his physical strength and physical fitness. No matter how angry he was, his waste-like body couldn't support any battle.

Until that sumptuous meal was placed in front of him.

"What, are you finally going to kill me?"

Qianren Tu was vaguely aware of something, but he still chose to eat a big meal without hesitation - on the one hand, it was naturally because it was the last meal, and he didn't eat it for nothing, but on the other hand, it was also to accumulate some physical strength for a long time and look for an opportunity to kill it.

However, before he does it, he still has to know where his blade is, after all, he has a blade before he can be regarded as having combat power.

But what Qianrentu didn't expect was that just after he finished eating, the huge scissors that belonged to him were also put in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Feeling the bloody aura that had been sealed on the blade for a long time, Qianren Tu was already a little unable to resist the urge to kill.

He who picks up the blade is the complete him, he wants to kill, he wants to kill the Quartet!

"Don't worry, someone wants you to kill."

The guards cautiously opened the cage and directly released the thousand slaughterers.

It was at this time that Qianrentu saw that all the cages around him had been opened, and it seemed that not only he had such treatment, but the entire underground death row prisoners had been released.

"Why, the steppe people have come in?"

Qianren Tu vaguely thought of something.

"Xu Yan, that waste can't hold it, so you want us to go up and kill people?"

"You'll find out when you go."

The jailer did not talk much nonsense, but walked to the front and began to lead the way.

Walking out all the way with his blade, Qianrentu had already heard some shouts and killings, and it seemed that there was already a fight outside, no wonder he would be released - but after listening to it for a while, Qianrentu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's just because, although there is a shout of killing in the distance, there is not even the sound of half a sharp weapon entering the flesh.

"Is this a fake fight?"

Qianrentu was quite confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on outside. Those fighting sounds are all real, yes, but why have they been fighting for a long time, but they haven't even heard the slightest smell of blood?

This couldn't help but arouse the curiosity of Qianrentu, and he was ready to go over and take a look.

But before he could walk out, another death row inmate had already flown towards him.

"Boom-"

The tall and sturdy death row inmate slammed against the wall, causing a muffled sound, but the death row inmate, who was carrying a machete, immediately got up and picked up the knife.

"Kill !!!"

The red-eyed death row inmates rushed forward again.

And the Thousand People Slaughter also saw the battle situation in the distance.

It was indeed a fight, yes, but it was dozens of death row inmates besieging one person, and the man covered in sharp patterns was facing the siege of dozens of death row inmates, but he was still strolling around, and he couldn't even see any abrasions on his body.

Except for the broken knife nailed to his chest, but it really didn't look like a wound.

"Just kill him and you'll be able to get out."

With these words, the jailers fled with a crawl, not daring to even look at them.

Just because, another death row prisoner was sent flying.

The death row inmates with sharp blades tried to rush forward, but new death row inmates smashed over, and in a short time, the dozens of death row inmates with sharp knives smashed against the wall.

Only the man with the knife in his chest was left standing in place, shaking his head incessantly.

"Is this the only way to do it? Can't you surprise me even the slightest? โ€

Insult, this is an insult to all of them, you must know that these death row inmates are all violent people who kill people without saying a word, where have they received such insults?

"Kill !!"

The red-eyed death row inmates struggled to their feet again, and they had to kill the daring fanatic who had insulted them.

However, they were immersed in anger and did not realize that a huge pair of scissors had been aimed at their necks.

It was just a moment of observation just now, and Qianren Tu had already seen that it was impossible for these wastes to beat the monster with the sword nailed to his chest - so instead of wasting time with these wastes, it was better to turn these wastes into evil qi and his own combat power.

But just when the scissors were about to cut off, Qianrentu's hand froze.

Something was jamming his blade.

That's a hand.

"These people are my property, how can you do anything to my property?"

"You ......"

Seeing that the figure with the knife nailed to his chest was already close at hand, Qianren Tu violently waved the huge scissors in his hand.

"Die!"

The scissors slashed all the way, dancing vigorously, but they couldn't touch the monster covered in patterns, and at this moment, Qianren Tu felt that he was not even fighting with humans, but facing some more sensitive large animals.

It was precisely because of this moment of distraction that the huge scissors in the hands of the Thousand Slaughterers were half a beat slower.

This directly caused him to slash into the air, exposing a huge gap in his entire body.

"Waste."

The monster with the sword nailed to its chest flew up and kicked it into the chest and abdomen of the Thousand Slaughterers.

But this is what a thousand people want.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the huge scissors, half a small scissor fell into his hand, and then, the short blade was in the blind corner of his sight, fiercely piercing the oncoming foot.

This is the murder weapon he used when he killed the first person, and he has always hidden it in his blade, in order to be ruthless at the critical moment.

Just like now, the hidden blade still made that monster bleed for the first time after all.

Although, only one drop.

"Boom-"

This time, Qianren Tu didn't even see the shadow clearly, and the whole person was already smashed and flew out.

It was at this time that Qianren Tu realized what kind of monster they were fighting against.

can't be beaten, can't be beaten at all, the reason why these death row prisoners can shoot is purely because the other party gave them a chance - and once the other party doesn't give them a chance, they will be like now, with that surging and violent force, they can't even raise their heads.

When did such a terrifying character appear in this Songzhou City?

"It's okay, at least someone can surprise me."

I saw that the monster made a move, and the blood droplets that were supposed to fall on the ground floated and flew in front of the monster.

"If someone can make me see blood, then this sacrifice is complete...... Okay, it's none of your business, just do what you want. โ€

"You ......"

Qianrentu raised his head angrily.

Yes, he has personally experienced that powerful power, but it does not mean that he can endure this insult, you must know that he just started to kill people because others said he was a stinky seller, how can he endure this insult now?

"If you don't kill grandpa today, when grandpa turns back and has the ability, he must come back and kill you!"

This is not only the idea of a thousand people to be slaughtered, but also the idea of all death row prisoners, in the face of this person who insulted them, no matter how strong this person is, they will one day kill back.

This monster must be killed so that they can save face, and this monster must be slaughtered before they can get rid of this evil breath in their chests.

After all, this monster is not even willing to kill them, and even wants to let them go, is this to treat their famous name, their strength, and the people they have killed as child's play?

"Is that what you think?"

Hearing an angry roar from behind him, the figure with the knife nailed to his chest paused.

"It's easy, very easy, I just need to move my fingers."

As he said this, the figure with the knife nailed to his chest really raised his hand to a brick next to him.

The solid bricks, under this fluttering finger, exploded into pieces out of thin air.

"But it's not necessary, you know? It's easy to kill, it's easy to crush your heads, but there's no need, there's no need for you to die. โ€

As he spoke, the figure with the knife on his chest turned his head and glanced at the death row inmates.

"On the contrary, it is you who live to witness my strength."

With that, the figure with the knife on his chest turned and left.

Only a group of death row inmates with swords were left to sit in the cell, stunned.

It's a way of thinking that they can't understand at all, something they can't figure out no matter how they think about it.

They only know that the monster who said this is far above them.

It's like a giant overlooking ants.

"Poofโ€”"

A series of sharp weapons sounded into the flesh, and in just a few moments, more than a dozen death row inmates committed suicide on the spot, they would rather die here than accept this insult, or rather, this is the only way for them to control their lives.

But there are many more who have chosen to survive.

Qianrentu was one of the people who survived, and he walked out of the underground death row in a daze, and the long-lost warm sun shone on his body, which not only failed to bring him the slightest warmth, but made him chill for a while.

The former Thousand People Tu also thought that he was a strong man, after all, he really killed a thousand people with his own hands.

But it wasn't until today that he realized what it was like to be truly strong.

Maybe that sentence is a fallacy and a completely unreasonable thing, but as long as it comes out of that person's mouth, it is an irrefutable iron law.

This is strong, strong enough not to care about retaliation, not even to care about the rules.

In other words, the words of the strong are the biggest rule in themselves.

"So I'm not going to kill you."

Half a month later, Qianrentu, who had once again done the cutting path, picked up his huge scissors and said this to the pedestrians in front of him.

"I will cut off your limbs, and then let you live, after all, you are alive to witness my strength."

Yes, this time he also realized that when such words were spoken, the unshakable solidity in his chest - this time, he even felt that he had found a way to become stronger without killing, just because what made him stronger now was not the evil spirit brought by killing, but himself, the strength born from his heart.

"Come on, pull your knife out and take a look, let me see what you're up to, and see if you can give me some fun."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Are you serious? โ€

The pedestrian, with the saddle bag, scratched his head, and then pulled out the two-handed sword, which looked cheap at first glance.

This couldn't help but make Qianren Tu shake his head again and again, he even saw the shallow crack on the knife body, what kind of ability could he use such a broken knife as a blade......

"Humโ€”"

With a buzzing sound, the five-zhang long fiery blade pierced the sky.

The second update that was late, one was a little more words so it came slowly, and the other was that I couldn't help but watch TI in the morning, but I was afraid that something would happen, so I didn't milk, watch the game well, watch the game well.

Also: Thank you for your recommendation and monthly passes, thank you for your encouragement and support.

In addition, I pushed a book, "Cao Cao Crossing Wu Dalang", a few days ago a watchman introduced it to me, originally wanted me to send a chapter to push, but I thought about it I had to look at it myself and then send it, and it turned out to be really good, and after a few days of reading, it was really cool. If you are interested, you can also take a look, there are more than two million words, and it is also worth reading.

I'll eat something and squint for a while, and we'll see you in the evening.

(End of chapter)