Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Gu Feng's original intention was to take all these people back in exchange for a large amount of merit, but when he looked back, he had a new idea. Why not take all these people as their slaves? If all these generals were taken as slaves, they would be more valuable. These people can help Gu Feng to harm Zhong Fulin's 12 million army!

It has to be said that this is a crazy idea. Although the 12 million army can't stop the ancient wind, these generals can. Let the twelve million generals go back and put their big military uniforms into the small world, didn't they take them all away?

Of course, it is not so easy to achieve this goal, because Cang people will not give in easily. Especially when hundreds of people pile together, it is even more unlikely that anyone will give in.

However, ancient customs have means. He has plenty of time to spend with these people.

In full view of the public, he directly caught a man and shouted, "two ways, either eat a bucket of Yexiang and surrender to me, or shoot a Soul Eater in your holy palace!"

"You... Want me to surrender, you do..."

Whoosh!

As soon as the green awn flashed, the Soul Eater was beaten in. The ancient wind didn't say superfluous nonsense to the man at all.

The man who was shot into the Soul Eater also began to struggle in pain after three seconds. Within ten seconds, his whole face was completely distorted and became unbearable in pain.

However, the ancient wind didn't pay attention to the man at all. He caught the second man and said, "there are two ways, either eat Yexiang and submit to me, or reward you with a Soul Eater. Go with them!"

"You... I..."

Whoosh!

The ancient wind didn't give the man time to react at all. With a flash of green light, another Soul Eater was beaten in. Then, a very similar scene appeared. A total of six people were tortured to a mental breakdown!

The Soul Eater here has just hit in. The man who was forcibly hit in just now was completely subdued. He kept kowtowing to the ancient wind for mercy. His head was broken, and the ancient wind paid no attention to him. Even if he took the initiative to eat Yexiang, the ancient wind didn't look at the man any more.

Because according to the ancient custom, the man has lost the qualification to die happily.

Soon, Gu Feng caught the seventh man and said, "old rules, two ways, choose yourself!"

"I..."

Whoosh!

The old wind moved quickly. He didn't give the man a chance to speak at all, so he started.

Then he said, "there is only one chance to live. If you miss it, come back in your next life!"

"Ah... You can't do this to me. Just now I wanted to surrender. I wanted to surrender. You did the same to me!"

The seventh person who was shot into the Soul Eater was completely desperate. He really wanted to surrender just now. He didn't think that the ancient wind moved so fast and didn't give himself any time at all.

"Sorry, my time is limited. Anyone who wants to surrender must hurry up!" The voice of the ancient wind was still very cold, and then said, "originally, you can all get a happy way to die. But now, you have lost the qualification to die happily. Those who are hit by soul eaters will slowly enjoy this torture until the yuan God is eaten up! "

"Devil, you are a devil. You are an unforgivable devil!"

Some people in the crowd shouted curses. They were frightened and frightened, but they had nothing to do.

Here, the ancient wind is heaven and the ancient wind is the master. The ancient wind has an idea that whoever wants to kill must die. Even if there is any anger in these people's hearts, there is no way.

"Hehe, I am really a devil, but what are you Cang people? To deal with demons like you, I can only use more vicious means. Only by treating evil with evil can I see results! "

The cold laughter of the ancient wind sounded, and as soon as the voice fell, he caught the eighth man.

Leng said: "two roads..."

Poop!

Before Gu Feng finished speaking, the eighth man knelt down and cried, "I want to live..."

Whoosh!

With a flash of green light, the eighth man stepped into the footsteps again. The ancient style did not give him a chance to surrender.

"Ah, why? Why? Why? I have already surrendered... "

"Sorry, you're too slow. I said that anyone who wants to surrender must take the initiative, not ask me one by one! "

Hu put the eighth man away, and the ancient sight turned directly to one side.

However, many people's faces suddenly changed and secretly said that their bad luck had come. They saw it with their own eyes just now. Even if they kneel down and surrender, they can't escape death.

Some people who responded quickly immediately kowtowed before the ancient wind spoke: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to eat Yexiang, and I am willing to be a slave!"

Three times in a row, the man directly buried his head in a barrel full of night incense.

Just after eating two mouthfuls, the man was stunned. Then he raised his head, looked at the ancient wind with puzzled eyes, and said, "the fragrance is strange this night. It smells and tastes delicious!"

"Oh? Really? Then I have to try it! "

Someone reacted, but he went down the slope and buried his head in the barrel.

After only two mouthfuls, his face showed joy and shouted, "yes, it's a delicious night. It's really delicious!"

"Hehe, of course it's fragrant, because it's not Yexiang. All Yexiang are made by me. You can eat it boldly!"

The old wind chuckled and his heart was full of satisfaction. Because whether it's true Yexiang or not, it's at least called Yexiang. Therefore, whether true or false, the effect is the same. As long as these people are willing to eat, they are admitting the inferiority of the Cang nationality.

More and more people join the ranks of eating Yexiang. They deceive themselves and tell themselves that this is not Yexiang and it doesn't matter to eat it.

As everyone knows, no matter whether the bucket is filled with real shit or not, they have no dignity at the moment they bow their heads.

"Oh, you people, you are the man of the Cang family. The Cang family is ashamed of you!"

Zhong Huijun, who had blue blood, sighed and showed a look of grief.

Originally, I thought he wanted to express his ambition with death, but I didn't think he buried his head directly in a big barrel in front of him.

The reason why he is so happy is that he already knows that all the incense in these barrels are fake night incense, which are illusory and not true. So he can eat safely and boldly.

However, he had just eaten two mouthfuls, and the whole person was dull. Then he threw up crazily, only to see many people swallow saliva crazily. After vomiting for a long time, he slowly raised his head and glared at those who were eating with relish. He shouted: "bastard, who said it tasted good just now? Who said these are fake night incense and delicious? "