God Killer

() This is a party full of indifference, all the people are kneeling on the ground, only ten land gods can stand in the field, except for the hunting sound of the flames on the stage, the huge square, ten Tens of thousands of people were silent.

This is a banquet where one's parents are sent to be slaughtered, one's husband or one's wife is sent to be slaughtered, there is no crying, no wailing, only cold silence.

In addition to these 10 people, there was one person who did not kneel down, but sat on a chair.

Old Zhangtou can only sit on a chair so that he will not slip to lie on the ground, but the land god is standing and your old Zhangtou is sitting. This is a disrespectful thing. At this time, even if Old Zhangtou is about to die , should also roll off the chair and crawl dead on the ground.

At this time, Lao Zhangtou didn't have the slightest respect for the high gods, and he didn't even think about the land gods at all. There was only one thing in his mind, to kill Wang Er!

At this time, the old Zhangtou stared at Wang Er with eyes full of hatred, and Wang Er touched his head to the ground, unable to see the ferocious eyes of the old Zhangtou who was staring at him. Well, Wang Er didn't dare to make mistakes, even if he gave him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to show a little disrespect.

But old man Zhang seems to have seen Wang Er's smiling and looking expression, with the expression that you are going to die, and even Li Si's angry roar and the scene of Li Si's family being destroyed.

Old Zhangtou looked at Li Si again, and then he saw the pregnant woman kneeling on the ground next to Li Si. This woman once offered him tea, but he didn't drink it. At that time, he was having a fight with Li Si's mother. Thinking about it now, that cup of tea really should be sipped. Old Zhangtou has no descendants, and Li Si is his half son. It is a pity that Li Si's wife did not drink this cup of tea.

Old Zhangtou didn't have any strength in his body now, if he had any strength, Bao Zhun would immediately rush out and strangle Wang Er to death.

Old Zhangtou only has anger, but pure anger without power is meaningless. At this time, Old Zhangtou has anger in vain, which is useless.The young and strong Wang Er can strangle Lao Zhangtou to death with one hand.

If the old man doesn't kneel, he hasn't angered the ten land gods. The immortal cultivator hasn't reached the point where he can easily get angry with a mortal. A lion won't get angry at a mosquito. There's too much difference in level between the two sides. .

But the disrespect of the old man offended those slaves in black and red cuffs.

Old Zhangtou's disrespect to the land gods is even more terrifying than his disrespect to their parents. Those guys who are always bowed like shrimps are furious, but they dare not make mistakes in front of the land gods. The hunched guys secretly glanced at each other, and one of them bowed in front of the ten land gods. They couldn't kneel anymore, and once they knelt, their faces would hit the ground, so they could only use This gesture expresses respect to the gods of the land.

"Gods of the land, please allow this slave to put this disrespectful fourth-class slave on a pillar, as a warning to others."

Haotian is the head of the ten land gods. Haotian is too lazy to care about the affairs between ordinary people, and he doesn't care about disrespect, but it is still necessary to kill one to make an example, so he didn't say much.

After receiving the decree, Nu'er began to drive all the old men on the dreamland stage to the dark round hole. What kind of world is inside the round hole?No one knows, but almost everyone knows that it is definitely not fun in that world.

Silently, one by one, the old men stood up tremblingly from kneeling on the ground, glanced at their relatives under the stage, and their relatives were kneeling on the ground at this time, touching the ground with their heads, Therefore, these old people couldn't see their faces at all. This was the last glance, but they could only see the back of their heads. With infinite despair and loss, these old people walked slowly towards the black hole one by one. go.

It's like walking into the hell of the grave one after another, but still no one makes a sound.

The slaves in black clothes and red cuffs patted a soldier who was kneeling on the ground next to him. The soldier raised his head in a daze, and then stood up cautiously. The slave whispered something to the soldier beside him, The soldier immediately strode towards Lao Zhangtou.

Old Zhangtou's eyes were still fixed on Wang Er. At this time, Lao Zhangtou supported the armrests of the chair with his weak and painful arms like torn muscles, erected himself, and slowly walked towards Wang Er step by step. Wang Er went.

Every step he takes, the old Zhangtou has to pay great pain, but the old Zhangtou still keeps walking. His thin body is only more than 80 kilograms, and it is as heavy as ten thousand kilograms. Every step he takes, it seems to be The entire Dreamland platform collapsed.

Everyone in the audience knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the ground. No one saw the frail body of the old Zhang head coming on foot. Instead, the old men who were being driven into the dark cave all turned their heads. , looking at Old Zhang with a surprised face.

The soldier had no choice but to quicken his pace, for fear that his old man would be too rough. However, the soldier's footsteps were stopped by Haotian.

It is really not easy for a mortal to make a cultivator like Haotian curious. Haotian felt the extremely strong murderous intent emanating from the frail body of Lao Zhangtou, which was so thick that it shot up into the sky like a column of smoke. .

It is rare to see such a cold and pure murderous intent on mortals. Generally, mortals have basically completely ignored their own life and death, and only their enemies can enter this state with one heart and one mind. .

This state is just like the state of the immortal cultivator before he enters the state of tranquility, and all distracting thoughts are left behind.

The land god ordered, so the soldier didn't dare to take another step forward, he could only stand there blankly, the servant behind him coughed dryly, suddenly came to his senses, turned around quickly, knelt on the ground with his forehead on the ground, I dare not be disrespectful in the slightest.

Old Zhangtou walked down the steps step by step. Wang Er and the others were the first ones because they were eager to send Lao Zhangtou to the Dreamland Stage, so they were all in the forefront. In front of the second body.

Wang Er vaguely felt something strange, but he didn't dare to move, and lay obediently on the ground with his forehead pressed against the ground. This kind of movement made Wang Ergen unable to see the pair of hands that were more than 20 centimeters away from his eyes. The worn linen shoes from the place.

The old Zhangtou looked trembling, and his empty anger could not burn Wang Er. Without a sharp weapon in his hand, it was impossible to cause fatal damage to Wang Er. In the current state of Lao Zhangtou, even if he was given a sword, and Wang Er stood there motionless haha, he may not be able to kill Wang Er.

The old man knelt down slowly, knelt down, and knelt down opposite to Wang Er. This made all the slaves feel a little surprised. They bent over like shrimps, all of them looked contemplative, even mortals like them It can be seen that this old Zhangtou has a murderous intent on his body, but what happened to the old Zhangtou's kneeling behavior?

On the opposite floor, Zheng Xian's eyes were closed, but his ears could tell Zheng Xian what happened outside.

Zheng Xian once sent the power of vitality into Lao Zhangtou's body, so Lao Zhangtou has the kind of strength that dozens of people can't suppress before, and he doesn't even feel pain when he is beaten.

This kind of vitality is easy to come by. Once the vitality is exhausted, the after-effects will appear. At this time, the reason why Lao Zhangtou feels weak all over his body and suffers pain like tearing muscles is that he has exerted more than his body can. Endurable strength.

Anyone else would have died long ago.The reason why the old Zhangtou has not died is because Zheng Xian did not let the old Zhangtou completely squander the vitality of his body, but kept some of it to protect the old Zhangtou's heart and keep the old Zhangtou life.

Originally, Zheng Xian watched the old Zhangtou walking towards Wang Er, and he had already given birth to the power of vitality, making the old Zhangtou streak across the sky like a brilliant shooting star, but now, the old Zhangtou's behavior made Zheng Xian There was also a tinge of interest, so Zheng Xian didn't unleash the last vitality hidden in Lao Zhangtou's body, but just like Haotian and the others, just wait and see.

Wang Er frowned slightly at this time, he clearly heard the sound of panting like a bellows, he was quite familiar with this sound, Lao Zhangtou had been doing this every day for the past two days, the sound sounded like he was being strangled by the neck , looking like he's going to burp anytime.

How is this going?Wang Er was inexplicably strange, but he still didn't dare to raise his head. There are gods of the land above him, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong. Don't look at him usually being extremely vicious to people and dare to do any bad things, but in front of the gods, Wang Er is like a worm. Like a rat.

Then Wang Er felt a pair of soft hands pressed on both sides of his head, and two thumbs groped continuously on his face.