Chapter 40 is not enough for me to bore!

The prison seal walked along the corner, and there was a loud noise ahead.

"Bang!"

The sound of wood cracking came to his ears, and the prison seal jumped directly onto the roof with one foot.

Most of Aoba Castle immediately came into view, hundreds of people crowded into one street, one of them holding a kitchen knife, an iron knife...... All sorts of weapons, and a gray cloth tied around his waist.

There were a dozen or so people of the city beside them, and there were people standing in front of them.

These are all gathered together by the people of Aoba City, and although most of them have left their homes, there are a few who have stayed, and these people are planning to scare and scare these gray cloth troops with their numbers.

"Don't deceive people too much, you robbers, we Aoba people are not easy to mess with. ”

"Yes, yes, there are many people on our side who are not afraid of you, and we can drown you if we spit on each of us. ”

How is it possible that these gray cloth soldiers killed more than a dozen people in their city, and they actually had to take out a pound of grain from each family!

The people of Aoba City shouted, but looking at the skinny appearance, it seemed that there was a little lack of energy.

Although the gray cloth army is also extremely thin and has a vegetable color on his face, his complexion is much better than that of the people of Aoba City.

"Haha......!"

One of the Grey Cloth soldiers stepped forward with laughter, stepped on the corpse of an Aoba man, and then kicked the corpse in the head.

"Don't be embarrassed, hand over the food and the woman!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, the faces of the people behind him immediately turned red, and when they thought of the women who had snatched them, they immediately shouted excitedly: "The second master is right, the grain and the woman are handed over!"

"Grain and women hand it over!"

............

Hundreds of people shouted deafeningly, and the momentum was violent, as if a murderous aura was rushing towards them.

It seems that if you don't hand over the grain women, you will immediately kill them all.

This shout shocked the faces of the people of Aoba Castle, and some of them trembled their feet.

Some people rolled their eyes, maybe they could join the Gray Cloth Army, so that they wouldn't be so hungry.

Feng Prison sat on the roof and watched the show, he didn't plan to make a move, it had nothing to do with him whether what these people were doing right or wrong, but they were all fighting for survival.

Most of the Grey Cloth Army just wanted a full bite of food before they joined, and perhaps after tasting the sweetness, people began to slowly degenerate and began to want more.

"Huh!"

The prison seal, which has been staring down, seems to have found something and can't help but sigh.

In the sight of the prison, the sky above the gray cloth army slowly filled with a cloud of blood red, although the people of Aoba City also had it, but it was only that trace, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it.

Feng Jian frowned and thought about it, and finally a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"So this is evil spirit!"

Feng Prison couldn't help muttering to himself, and said in surprise: "I was thinking about how to get the evil qi before, but this is not it." ”

No wonder Ye Li once said that the sword soldier battlefield is evil, it turns out that this is the sword soldier's evil spirit.

Sealing the prison and closing his eyes for a while, he felt that the fierce momentum in front of him was rushing towards him, and this evil qi was many times more irritable than the evil qi in the mountains.

It's just that this evil aura seems to be a little less, and the prison is a little disappointed when he opens his eyes.

This cloud of evil is not enough for yourself to take a breath of stuff!

Seeing that the other party had delayed for a long time and did not agree, the leader immediately picked up the iron knife and slashed down.

While!

A metal crash sounded, followed by a roar: "Kill!"