God Killer

All the people looked at Lao Zhang's head, and even those common people who had been kneeling on the ground with their heads touching the ground like ostriches could not raise their heads slightly, and looked around with puzzled eyes in shock.

The ten land gods who were about to leave also turned to look at Lao Zhangtou at this time.

The backs of the slaves, whose backs were like shrimps, were lifted up a little bit, as if they were always facing the ground, and the faces that would not be exposed were also exposed at this time. For more than half of the time, the eyes were full of inexplicable horror.

These female slaves are guarding the pastures and cities for the land gods. They are cautious and trembling every day. What they fear most is not that someone will be killed, but what they fear most is that someone will dare to oppose the sanctity and authority of the land gods.

Just like the ministers in ancient times defended the imperial power, they are nothing without the land gods, and the majesty of the land gods has been firmly rooted in their hearts, and no infringement or desecration is allowed.

At this moment, Lao Zhang's disrespectful and weird screams will definitely make the land gods furious, and they, the guardians of the city, bear an inescapable responsibility.

All eyes were on the old Zhangtou who was chained to the stone platform.

Frightened, surprised, overwhelmed, all kinds of emotions were written on the faces of tens of thousands of people in an instant.

Li Si's face was at a loss, he didn't understand how things had developed to this point at all, and Li Si's daughter-in-law, who had kowtowed to Lao Zhang's head and was beating the ground with tears, raised her head at this moment, His face was full of tears and he was at a loss.

At this moment, Zheng Xian had no choice but to look at Lao Zhangtou again along the window.

At this moment, the old Zhangtou was the only ray of light that Zheng Xian saw after entering the city. The cheerful roar of the old man Zhang lit up the entire dark sky like bright fireworks.

This is the roar that the old Zhangtou exploded with his own life!

"Man has his own will, and it depends on himself to become an adult or a beast." Zheng Xian couldn't help repeating this famous saying of Lucretius.

How can those who crawl at the feet of immortals be called human beings?Among the 10,000+ people in the venue, only the current old Zhangtou can be called a person.

Ever since the land god came to this Xuantian city, such a thing has never happened, never has that person dared to speak such rebellious and blasphemous words in front of the land god.

Crazy, crazy!

Old Zhang's head went crazy, and after the brief silence of Lao Zhang's roar, the whole city boiled instantly.

"Kill him and make him a pillar!"

"Kill him and make him a pillar!"

"Kill him and make him a pillar!"

"Kill him and make him a pillar!"

"Kill him and make him a pillar!"

The angry crowd roared like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

They respect the gods like sheep waiting to be slaughtered at any time, but for the old men who dare to resist the authority of the gods, they instantly turn into wolves, tigers and leopards with sharp fangs.

Enraged the land gods, all of them did not end well, the old man couldn't live on his own, and he wanted to drag them to die together, this old thing is really hateful, he must be killed and strangled on the human pillar, otherwise The anger of the land gods could not be appeased.

The entire square, which was originally silent and silent like stagnant water, suddenly became noisy.

All the people became angry, shouted, and tried their best to express their obedience and gentleness in front of the land gods with the most brutal words.

The hands of the three soldiers who were about to string Old Zhang's head on a pillar were trembling. This old Zhang is simply a plague god, and he even shouted such words that he must be killed as soon as possible, at least so that he can no longer speak.

Seeing that Lao Zhang's head had accumulated enough strength, he raised his head, and was about to drag his neck to speak nonsense again, a soldier quickly picked up the long knife at his waist, slapped it back and forth twice, and struck the blade hard On the old Zhangtou's mouth.

These two strokes used enough strength to directly knock down Lao Zhangtou's mouth full of old teeth. Lao Zhangtou spat out teeth one by one, and his cheeks were instantly congested and swollen. The originally thin face was now as big as a pumpkin, like It was old Zhangtou who had all the blood pouring into his two faces.

The old Zhangtou could no longer utter a word.

But the severe pain was nothing to the old Zhangtou, who was laughing, and the laughter pierced through the shouts of tens of thousands of people, contemptuously and happily, echoing throughout the square.At the same time, Lao Zhangtou's body was still trembling like a sieve, and his physical body was still frightened, but his spirit had been completely released.

There are two round holes in the middle of the stone platform on which the old Zhang's head is tied, and there are two thick leather belts inside. The soldier's long knife was quickly hung on his waist again, and he quickly pulled out the belts inside the stone platform and tied them up. At the waist of Lao Zhangtou, in this way, Lao Zhangtou is like a horse tied to a platform, with his limbs hanging down.

The soldier stretched out his hand to grab the old Zhangtou's hair and lifted the old Zhangtou's head high, so that the body cavity of the old Zhangtou was completely flattened, and strung together, it would not pierce the brain. No matter how healthy the body is, the brain will be damaged. If you get this human pillar, it will be a failure. After all, the human pillar is used to show pain and thus have a deterrent effect. If people are stupid, this deterrent effect will have no meaning.

The two soldiers at the back swung the pitch-black pillar with blood in their hands backwards, using all their strength to prepare for a sprint.

It's like a show, like an ancient executioner's beheading. When the knife goes down, the head will fly off. Naturally, the house will be full of applause. If the knife is down, the head is still connected to the neck, and there will be boos from below. The three of them are gangsters Experts in pillars have been in this business for more than ten years, and they string 500 human pillars every year. After counting, the three of them have strung more than [-] human pillars.

The three of them have a wealth of experience. They know how to put down the pillar and how to exert strength so that it can penetrate the human body smoothly, and they must ensure that the pillar is inserted from the back, drilled out from the mouth, and even drilled out from the nose. It was a failure.

For more than ten years, they have never missed a string of human pillars, but this time, their hands were trembling, and their hearts were trembling, because this old king's head was different from other human pillars, and he dared to shout such a big word in front of the land gods. The disrespectful words are like the monsters in the legends. They must not fail. Once they fail, I am afraid that the wrath of the land gods will descend on the entire city.

As the pillar of people swayed high, the roar like a frying pan stopped in an instant, like a speeding train suddenly stopped, and all the people leaned forward slightly according to inertia, with their feet raised, waiting for that person. The arrival of wonderful pictures.

Lao Zhang's head and body were shaking like sifting chaff, but he laughed wildly, because his mouth was contorted, he couldn't laugh, he could only make a Yiyi Yaya sound, but it was like singing an opera.

At this wonderful moment that everyone was looking forward to, Lao Zhangtou's smiling expression suddenly froze, and then a pained expression appeared on his face, and with a puff, he spurted out a column of scalding blood.

Then the old Zhangtou's body softened unnaturally, the blood column sprayed out by the old Zhangtou was more than two meters away, and the long blood sprayed on the ground, spreading out in front of the old Zhangtou like a fan, like It's like spitting out all the life essence of the old Zhangtou.

The soldier who pulled the old Zhang's head up by his hair felt his wrist sink suddenly, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the hot blood spurting out.

Even the two soldiers who swung the human pillar high as if they were performing a wonderful performance couldn't help but be stunned, holding the human pillar high, at a loss.

The soldier who was pulling the old Zhangtou's hair froze for a moment, then reached out and touched the old Zhangtou's neck, and then his face became very pale.

There are more than [-] human stakes in his hands, and this is the first time he has encountered a situation where a human stake died before being nailed into the stake. He has never seen someone who died immediately after being nailed into the stake.

It stands to reason that as long as he takes the special elixir, he can guarantee to live for at least ten days, no matter how seriously injured he is, but why did this old man suddenly die?

A figure spanned a distance of hundreds of feet and landed lightly next to the corpse of old Zhangtou. The bodies of the three surprised soldiers instantly dissipated like smoke and disappeared with the wind.

Haotian took a close look at the old Zhangtou's body, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then turned his head suddenly to look around.

The 10,000+ people are completely insignificant to him, but he must not take it lightly for a cultivator.

No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants, and no matter how few elephants are, they are still elephants.

Old Zhangtou's death was caused by the immortal cultivator twisting his heart and destroying his energy from the inside. This kind of destruction is too easy to distinguish, and the method is blunt. The opponent's cultivation level does not seem to be very high.

Looking at Haotian's icy cold eyes, all the people knelt down on the ground, silent like cicadas, they all felt the extremely cold murderous intent on Haotian's body, this murderous intent froze them even their souls The timid one was so frightened that he broke his gallbladder, and died on his knees.

God is like a prison!

"Find it out!" As Haotian's icy voice sounded, the other nine land gods immediately flew up, each occupied a high place, and looked around.

This is the scene seen by the eyes of those terrified first-class slaves. What they can't see is that there are countless little children gushing out from behind the nine land gods, no less than tens of thousands , and scattered towards the surroundings with a bang!