The crowd was in commotion, and many people hurriedly separated from those who had offended Zhao Wuhuang before, staying far away, as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
Some people couldn't bear the fear and began to identify.
"Report to the Wolf King, he, he, he, that's him. I saw with my own eyes that he blocked Brother Zhao several times before, and just now he even uttered arrogant insults against Brother Zhao!"
"Yes, there is him..."
"..."
The first person identified was a casual cultivator. He looked frightened and trembled all over:
"Wang, please stop spewing nonsense! I, I, I...where am I...I, I...Wolf King, I was wrong.
I was wrong, the villain was deceived by lard before.
Please let the villain go. "
"snort!"
Another figure came over, a wild boar demon with dark skin and green face and fangs.
Obviously, being identified as a casual cultivator would displease him.
"My elder brother said that everyone has their own choice." Xiaobai's voice was hoarse and fierce:
“If you choose, don’t regret it!
At the same time, he is willing to give you a chance. "
There was a commotion in the crowd again. Is Zhao Wuxu so kind and kind?
"But first, you have to take the initiative to stand up." The little white and green eyes swept across the crowd:
"Then choose a vanguard from the four vanguards in Xiongshan, my king, and bear the vanguard's blow.
No matter life or death, this matter has been revealed! "
The chatter among the crowd became more intense.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were dull, looking down at everyone from a high position.
This move looks kind, but is actually cruel.
Because there were too many people who had chased and abused him, accounting for at least half of the crowd.
If they all want to be killed, it will inevitably lead to desperate resistance from these people.
Under the resistance, Xiaobai's power will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
He can't do this.
So he used this conspiracy.
Let everyone choose.
If there is still hope of survival, the will to resist will not be so strong.
Given the opportunity, whether they can survive or not depends entirely on their own abilities.
This matter can be solved without any bloodshed.
Two more monsters came out of the darkness, one was a black bear and the other was a leopard.
The four vanguards under the Red Blood Wolf King are tigers, leopards, bears, and pigs.
There was a lot of chatter among the crowd.
The monk who was the first to identify him collapsed on the ground. He was very lucky. He almost changed his mind and said that he was brave and brave.
"Start!" Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and he ordered his men to take away some of the people Zhao Wujiang mentioned in private.
An individual was taken out of the crowd, including Lu Xiaojin, Li Chunjun, Gu Nanyuan and others.
The rest of the people looked envious. These people who left were all safe and no longer had to suffer the thrills.
Lu Xiaojin and others stood aside, guarded and monitored.
Xiaobai completely trusts Zhao Wujiang, but not these people.
The remaining forty monks were surrounded by the four vanguards of Xiongshan, almost all of whom had offended Zhao Wujiang by adding insult to injury.
"If any of you feel that you have been wronged, you can stand up now and go to the queue on the other side!" Xiaobai only spoke softly when whispering to Zhao Wujiang.
The rest of the time, he was full of majesty and his voice was hoarse and solemn.
Three people walked out of the siege of the four vanguards with trembling eyes and evasive eyes.
"Qiang!"
The Tiger Pioneer raised his hand and used two axes. Two of the three men were directly chopped in half. Blood spattered on the spot, and both body and soul were destroyed.
Many people at the scene exclaimed.
"Don't think about getting away with it!" Tiger Pioneer said with a fierce one-eyed look.
The other person who survived was indeed innocent. He was shaking all over, his legs felt a little weak, and then he ran towards the queue of safety crying and howling.
"No more, let's start choosing." The two big axes in Tiger Pioneer's claws grinded loudly, and blood spattered.
"I...I will choose, this pioneer." One of the first people to step out from the crowd was a disciple of Butian Pavilion. His face was cold and somewhat dissatisfied.
Aren't they just chasing you, Zhao Wuyang? I just wish I couldn't kill you or capture you.
He raised his hand and pointed at the black bear, and then politely raised his hands and clasped his fists:
"Please give me more advice."
Among these vanguards, Xiong Pioneer looks a bit naive and has no deterrent effect.
He will definitely choose the weak one. When he survives, he will hide his strength and bide his time, and it will not be too late to take revenge.
