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Chapter 679 Supreme Puppet (3)

However, even in this atmosphere, with the two death penalty hanging above his head, Jing Shijialan remained terribly calm.

"I will not confess the crime, and I should not receive the punishment."

Jing Shijialan said word by word, the voice was not loud, but it resounded through the temple.

The already sharp-edged face was covered with frost.

"Create the Annan crisis and force me to leave the temple, isn't it just to tell me the truth.

Since the punishment is inevitable no matter whether I plead guilty or not today, then follow the plan and do what to do.

Don't worry, I never thought of leaving safely, nor did I think of resisting in vain.

There is no audience here, so why bother talking about it. "

In a word, it is the helplessness of breaking the jar, and the disdain for the false face.

Jing Shijialan was really tired, and looking at these faces was really disgusting.

"This child..." Jing Shi Maha shook his head bitterly, "It's still hard to speak at this point!

Now that the mistakes have already been made, is it so difficult to admit a mistake? "

Jing Shijialan looked at him coldly, and answered the speeches of these loving fathers with silence.

Jingshi Maha sighed, and after a long time, he finally made up his mind and said with great difficulty:

"But what you said is right, whether you plead guilty or not, the wrong things you did will not change, and the punishment you deserve will not be less.

Although I can't bear it, I also have to give an explanation to the world. If you want to blame it, blame the father for being cruel. Don't hold any grudges against the world and the temple. "

Jing Shijialan is the person with the most stingy facial expressions, and at this moment he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, full of sarcasm.

Still no answer.

Jing Shi Maha gas bit the root of his teeth.

He hated Jing Shijialan's attitude the most, he was so arrogant that he didn't bother to explain anything.

"Come on!" Jing Shi Maha's skeleton-like skin could actually burst out such an energetic voice.

"Please ask for 81 Gu'e sutras!

The deity, personally execute the sentence. "

On that day, under the gaze of the gods, the body of the young man who had carried the seal of Ku Zhuan for 40 years invaded another 81 Gu'e sutras.

The Guanghan-style Gu E Jing Tian Ling, although thinner than a thread, is one of the hardest existences in the world.

After the 81 Gu'e sutras pierced the body, they wound around the human bones, and the pain was a thousand times that of the 81 arrows in the body.

Jingshi Maha cast the spell himself, instead of mobilizing 81 roots in one go, he completed the punishment in one go.

Instead, they pierced Jing Shagalan's body one by one.

When the invisible and colorless wind thread penetrated into Jing Shajialan's knee joints, the young man who had always stood upright in the center of the temple knelt down.

Immediately afterwards, the wind threads pierced Jing Shijialan's back one by one, entwining his spine like a silkworm chrysalis, without even a single gap.

Jing Shijialan fell down.

This is his temple, surrounded by his former believers.

He walked here countless times, but it was the first time he fell here, staining the snow-white ground mottled with blood.

But even if he fell on his back to the ground, Jing Shijialan's spine was still straight, just like a fallen cedar tree.

Even if the roots are rotten, it still looks the least arrogant when it falls in the snow.

After the 81 Gu'E Sutras, not only the main joints of Jingshijialan's elbow and knee joints are controlled, but also every finger joint is entangled by the GuE's Sutras.

At this time, Jing Shijialan didn't have even a fingernail-sized place on his body, which was under his own control.

(End of this chapter)