"Are there any people who have come to take revenge?"

Yang Xian held a steel knife in his hand, stood in front of a group of Heavenly Mandate Cultists who knelt on the ground, and shouted at the surviving people in Cold Forest City one after another, "Your parents, wives and children were killed by these disciples, and now these people are waiting to be killed, and there is only one executioner, don't any of you want to take revenge?"

Yang Xian shouted a few times, and among the thousands of surviving people in the entire Cold Forest City, there was not a single person who responded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, a few young people were eager to try, but they were stopped by a few elderly people around them.

The huge Cold Forest City suddenly became quiet at this time.

Yang Xian inhaled deeply.

The steel knife buzzed and trembled in his hand, and disappointment and resentment poured out of him, even if they didn't see Yang Xian's face, the survivors in the distance could feel this kind of sadness and anger.

"Good!"

Yang Xian held a long knife with a lonely expression, "The hatred of killing your father, the hatred of killing your wife, and the hatred of killing your son, it seems that you don't want to take revenge!"

The steel knife in his hand shook suddenly, and it was broken into two with a "click", "Even you don't want to take revenge, why should Yang be a villain in vain!"

He threw away the broken knife with a calm face, and was about to kill all the Heavenly Mandate Cultists kneeling in front of him, when suddenly someone shouted from the opposite side, "You can kill as many people as you want?"

Yang Xianhuo Ran raised his head, only to see a tall man among the surviving people of Cold Forest City step forward and walk towards him.

The man was about nine feet tall, with a thick beard on his swarthy face, big eyes, a big mouth, a big nose, and a leather apron covered with specks of blood.

Yang Xian looked at the person who came, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally expressionless face, and he asked softly, "You want to kill someone?"

The butcher said, "Yes!

He said hatefully: "These dog-day things, as soon as they entered the city, they killed so many people in our city, and the Sprinkle family has long looked at them unpleasantly." It's just that there are a lot of them, I can't beat them, I can only sneak a few to death on weekdays, today the little brother will catch them and execute them, how can this opportunity be missed!"

Yang Xian asked, "Do you also have parents, wives and children who were killed by these people?"

The butcher said: "I am alone, my parents died early, and these people can't kill if they want to." ”

Yang Xian smiled: "Then why do you want to kill and stand up?"

The butcher's eyes widened, and he said in a rough voice, "What why? These beasts have killed so many people, they deserve to die, why is there any reason?"

Yang Xian had more smiles on his face, "Then why didn't you stand up just now?"

The butcher said: "Just now I was a little unsure of what you mean, the Sprinkle family was a little hesitant, but seeing that you were alone and shouting for a long time, the Sprinkle family suddenly felt a little sympathetic to you, and felt that you were quite pitiful, so they wanted to help you." ”

Yang Xian laughed, "Thank you brother for your sympathy!"

With a gesture of his hand, he took a long knife from nearby and handed it to the butcher, "What do you call it?"

The butcher said, "My name is Admiralty!"

He looked at the long knife handed over by Yang Xian, shook his head and said, "I don't need this knife, it's better for my own guy to take advantage of it!"

As he spoke, he turned around and found a long bone chopping knife from not far away, and said to Yang Xian: "I am used to killing pigs and selling meat, and I still use this knife!"

Yang Xian saw that this knife was more than three feet long, and the thick cup back and thin blade were very sharp, so he nodded and said, "Good knife!"

Jin Zhong grabbed the knife in his hand, his face showed a hideous color, looked at the hundreds of Heavenly Mandate Cultists kneeling in front of him, stretched out his big tongue and licked his lips, and said in an urn voice: "I'm going to kill!"

Yang Xian said: "Please!"

Jin Zhong didn't hesitate any longer, and walked forward, only a few steps later, he came to a Heavenly Mandate Sect disciple, raised the bone chopping knife in his hand, and shouted, "This knife is for the blind king!"

The bone chopping knife has suddenly fallen!

Burst!

The sword flashed, and a slight fracture sound sounded, and the head of the Heavenly Mandate Cultist rolled to the ground, and a stream of blood rushed out of the cavity, and his body convulsed and fell to the ground.

After Jin Zhong slashed down, he continued to walk to the other sect, and raised the bone chopping knife in his hand again, "This knife is for selling oil Zhang!"

Burst!

A young woman of the Mandate of Heaven was beheaded by him.

Jin Zhong didn't stop and walked towards the next Mandate of Heaven cultist.

"This knife is for the golden fat man!"

Burst!

Another man's head hit the ground.

"This knife is for Han Lao Wu!"

Burst!

The sound of his head hitting the ground sounded again.

Every time the Admiralty cut off a person's head, he would call out the name of the person who had been killed in the Cold Forest.

By the time he had reached the thirtieth or more, his strength was already exhausted, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the survivors of the Cold Forest City and shouted, "Holy shit, all fucking soft eggs! These people kneel here motionless, let you cut them to take revenge, don't you dare?"

He spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a "poof", "It's worse than a girl!"

The soft red lady heard his words next to her, and she was extremely unhappy, "What's wrong with the girl?"

The red silk in her hand shook slightly, and her body floated in front of Jin Zhong like a red cloud, "Girls can't kill people?"

Jin Zhong suddenly had a woman before he met, he was very surprised, he recognized it as the woman in red who was with Yang Xian, and immediately bent down and apologized: "It's the villain who doesn't choose what to say, the little lady is not strange." ”

Seeing his sincerity, the soft red lady chuckled: "I see that you are also a gentleman, and I don't blame you." But with your physical strength, there are more than 200 people, and you may not be able to cut them all in one go today. ”

Jin Zhong gasped: "I kill pigs and dogs with a knife, but I have done little to cut off my head, and now I have cut off a few heads, which is indeed a little tiring." ”

The soft red lady smiled: "The city is full of weak people, you are the only one who is considered a hero, the slave family is playing drums for you today, how about helping you kill people?"

Jin Zhongleng said: "Drumming, where is the drum?"

The soft red lady smiled: "Listen!"

Before she could finish speaking, the red silk in her hand suddenly shot out into the void!

"Boom!"

The red silk struck in the void, and a loud bang suddenly came out of the air, as if an invisible drum was beaten, which shook Jin Zhong's heart, and then a strange power poured out of his body, and the originally tired body instantly became relaxed, and the fatigue only dared to be swept away.

"What's going on?"

Feeling the vigorous strength in his body, Jin Zhong's face was confused, "This little lady's drum sound actually has the ability to restore physical strength!"

Just when he was surprised, the red silk in the soft red lady's hand continued to hit the void, and the huge drums of "dong dong dong" sounded one after another, and the Heavenly Destiny Cultists, who were originally kneeling on the ground and were delirious, were awakened by the sound of the drums at this time, and they all regained their senses.

But before they could stand up, the sound of the huge drum had already shaken their bones and weakened.

Only Admiralty was unaffected.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The soft red lady was like a flying fairy, and the red silk flew up and down in her hand, and every time she struck out, there was a loud bang from the air.

Jin Zhong held a bone chopping knife in his hand, raised it high, and continued to behead.

With every drum beat, a human head hits the ground.

This drum is generous and heroic, and the murderous spirit makes people can't help but feel a lot of pride in their hearts, even if they are timid and weak, they also give birth to a passionate and generous heart.

After listening to it for a while, Qin Shou couldn't bear it anymore, found a steel knife from nearby, and shouted: "The wine field beats the drum and passes the flowers, but today there is a drum and beheading in the execution ground!"

He cut off the head of a Heavenly Mandate Cultist with a knife to the sound of the drum, turned to the people of Cold Forest City next to him and shouted: "To eliminate evil is to promote good, and to eliminate evil must be exhausted! The wicked are like springs, and if you are weak, he will be strong! These people have killed your wives and children, are you really willing to be dogs, and you don't even dare to take revenge?"

He grabbed a head and held it in the air, and shouted: "What are you afraid of! You are willing to cut off your whole body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse! It's a big deal to die! What is there to be afraid of! When you are dying, you have to bite the enemy, and then you can be regarded as a seed! If you have no eggs, you deserve to suffer!"

There was a commotion among the people of Hanlin City on the other side, and gradually a man stood up without saying a word, picked up a kitchen knife from the ground, and walked towards Qin Shou and Jin Zhong with the beat of the drum.

There was the first and there was the second, and after the man stood up, men came with swords and swords.

Qin Shou laughed: "Very good!"

He shouted, "What are you waiting for? The enemy is right in front of you, if you don't kill now, when will you wait?"

At this moment, the drum beat was another shock, and the intent of Jin Ge's iron horse killing suddenly came out from the drum, and the infected people were nameless in their hearts, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and the blade in their hands slashed down at the Heavenly Mandate Cultists around them at the same time, and let out a howl:

"Kill!"