Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 1268

  This is a huge execution stand.

  Under the stage are densely packed people with different expressions.

  Every face is upside down, every pair of eyes is watching, every mouth is opening and closing...what is shouting angrily.

  What are they shouting?

  Jiang Wang didn’t know.

  He is now in a dizzy state.

  His hands and feet are bound by black chains. This chain shackled his soul, true essence, magical powers, physical power...almost shackled everything. Strangled him out of breath, pain all over his body.

  This chain has a name, called "Prison Demon".

  Yes, prisoner "devil".

  He is a man of demons, he is a traitor of the human race, and a spy of the demons.

  He betrayed his friends, betrayed his home, his country, and even his race. He is the most shameless and vicious scum in history.

  He is a demon.

  In the current public statement-

  Not long ago, Jingguo Jingshitai announced the crime of conquering evil, and Jingguo Tianjiao Zhao Xuanyang shot, and Jiang Wang was captured in Zhongshan Kingdom.

  Qi State intends to tolerate it, and the old monk of Xuankong Temple seeks to shelter it. In order to challenge Jingguo's status and cooperate with their ulterior ambitions, Muguo and Chuguo also voiced protests one after another.

  Jingguo does not want to make enemies in many ways, so he has never blocked suffering. Let the real person chase the gods, in exchange for the previous gods to chase the inner palace.

  Two things are even.

  In order to get rid of the tracking of suffering, Zhao Xuanyang had no choice but to hide Jiang Wang into the ancient magic cave.

  But no one could have imagined that Jiang Wang's status in the demons should be so high. With the cultivation base of the inner palace, it was able to communicate with the waste tomb of the ten thousand realms and directly summoned a true demon to come!

  At a critical juncture, the real man from Daluoshan Taiyu descended, slaying the real demon with one sword, and saving Zhao Xuanyang before his death.

  After that, Jiang Wang was taken to Yujing Mountain and hung on this huge execution platform.

  No more public trial.

  The true demon beheaded by the real man Taiyu is in itself an iron proof.

  This is the truth of the matter.

  So Jiang Wang is here now.

  At this time, his hands are open and tied to the stretched crossbar, as if embracing all the spit and insults.

  Countless rotten eggs and rotten fruits hit his chest, his neck, and his face.

  Slimy, stinky.

   as his reputation.

  What is the world’s number one Inner Mansion, what is Qi Kingdom’s No. 1 Tianjiao, a third-grade golden melon warrior, a fourth-grade green brand head catcher, a noble titled Qingyangzi, a **** Qingyang with a good word...

  All are drifting away.

  Now there is only one odious word left-"Magic".

  Although it is a human body, although it is a human exercise, but if you are willing to be a spy of the demons and become a running dog of the demons, you can also be regarded as a demon.

  On his right side, on the edge of the entire execution platform, there is a log with old breath and mottled marks.

  This is the ancient punishment passed down.

  After he is beheaded, his head will be hung on this log.

  Like the traitors of the human race who have been provoked throughout the ages, to warn the people of the world.

   Jiang Wang opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

  Song Wanxi is a blood puppet true demon, not a true demon possessing the mind, and its predecessor is an aquatic. This blood puppet itself was refined by Zhuang Chengqian, the founding father of Zhuang Guo, and had nothing to do with him in the whole process.

  He just inherited the blood puppet brand, how can he be considered a master?

  How innocent he is!

  But he couldn't make a sound.

  He is in the same voice, he has extraordinary accomplishments, but now all his power has been blocked.

  He cannot speak.

  The liquid of the rotten egg blurred his vision, but he still tried to open his eyes.

  He wanted to see clearly the people who were watching under the torture platform, and wanted to see the world clearly, but he could only see the distorted and blurred faces.

  What are they shouting? !

  "Do you want to know the truth about this world?" a voice asked.

  This voice is indifferent to men and women, no emotions, and the height is also in the most balanced position. It can't find a place, it seems to come from the bottom of my heart.

  The truth of this world? Jiang Wang thought chaotically.

  Suddenly, the sound was restored, and all the noise came.

"kill him!"

   "You must kill him!"

   "This **** spy of the demons!"

  "He should be cut a thousand times!"

  "Take his tendons! Peel him! I want to eat his meat and drink his blood!"

  ……

   "No! I am not a spy from the demons!"

  Jiang Wang agitated suddenly and struggling: "I have rescued people in distress, sheltered innocent sea people, fought life and death with the sea in the mysterious world, and displayed the future of the human race in Guanhetai! I am not a spy of the demons!"

  But every word and every syllable he uttered seemed to be formed into stones, sinking in the mud, unable to cause any ripples.

   "Jiang Qingyang, Jiang Qingyang, I didn’t think I was clever, but I was blinded by you! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

  Laughter is sad and painful.

  This sound is too familiar.

   Jiang Wang tried his best to widen his eyes, vaguely, before the crowd of onlookers, he saw Chong Xuan Sheng’s fat face full of anger.

  He didn’t have time to explain, this face was immediately distorted, and changed to Li Longchuan’s Yingwu face: “Brother Jiang, I didn’t think you were such a person. It really disappointed me! Between you and me, there will be such arrows in the future!”

   Flip his hand and take out a feather arrow, which broke in front of him!

  Jiang Wang’s heart hurts! The pain of not being understood, not being believed!

  Breaks the falling feather arrow and is caught by one hand.

  Li Fengyao, who caught the broken arrow, turned around and left without a word.

  Li Fengyao’s beautiful back was silently torn apart, Jiang Wuyou strode from it, carrying Fang Tian’s ghost and halberd, his eyes were murderous and his voice was as cold as ice: “Jiang Thief! My palace will kill you by himself!”

  Fangtian ghosts and gods halberd!

  In the sharp halberd blade, the Ninghe face of Yan Fu was reflected.

  He looked over, eyes overflowing with disappointment, shook his head, and said nothing.

  And Xu Xiang’s dry forehead squeezed in front of him at this time.

   Tear open the sleeves of the robe: "Cut off the robe!"

  I did not know where to pull a summer mat, and cut it open with a sword: "Cut the mat and cut righteousness!"

   Pulled another strand of hair and cut it off at will: "Cut the hair off!"

  He blushed and was furious: "Everything will be cut off, I will despise you! Despise you!"

  Not so!

   Jiang Wang wanted to shake his head, and shook his head desperately.

  But his head was also fixed by some force and could not move.

  Can't speak, can't move.

  He was suffering, anxious, and angry, but he could only watch.

  Looking at all those people he knew well, he turned around like a lantern in front of him.

  Zishu, Zuo Guangshu, Lu Zongxiao, Zheng Shangming...

  "Three brothers, third brothers." Zhao Rucheng closed his peach blossom eyes and sighed: "How can you do such a stupid thing?"

  Du Yehu's beard was furious, his eyes were splitting: "Humans and demons are not at the same time, Jiang looks at you asshole! I will kill you and then kill myself!"

   Ye Qingyu lowered his eyelids: "Lingxiao Pavilion will not welcome you from now on..."

  Jiang Wang could only watch all this, gritted his teeth and endured.

  He was too wronged, too hated, and too bitter!

  But I don’t believe this is the end!

  Are there no justice in the world, and can it be that black and white are reversed?

  Does Jingguo say everything?

  He didn’t believe it, he stared at it all!

  Until a sweet childish voice rang in your ears--

   "Brother, what is a demon spy?"

  There seems to be something in my heart...

  Broken.

  He finally collapsed.

  He closed his eyes tightly, afraid to look again, afraid to face it again.

  How can he face it? !

Just at this time……

  "Do you regret it? If you were given another chance, how would you choose?"

   asked the voice in my heart.

  (End of this chapter)