"Li Xingyun, I only give you the chance of three drums. If you don't show up after the three drums, then wait to collect the bodies of your woman and your junior sister!"
Zhu Youzhen stood in front of the dragon chair with her hands behind her hands, her inner strength mixed with her voice, echoing throughout the execution ground.
Looking up at the big drum placed in front of the stage, the soldier playing the drum immediately understood what was going on, and hit the drum head hard with the drumstick in his hand.
"Dong dong~"
The dull drum sound suddenly exploded, like thunder on a rainy day. It may not be visually shocking, but it is enough to give people an unprecedented eardrum vibration feeling.
The drums gradually started to beat, and the people on the execution ground looked at each other, and I saw that you were a little confused.
The sound of the drums reached its peak, and people were momentarily stunned. It was because their ears were deafened and they were temporarily deafened.
The drumming gradually subsided, and the tinnitus in people's ears gradually disappeared. They immediately looked around to see if anyone stood up. If Li Xingyun appeared, then they would be able to go back. Many people felt that They are all thinking so.
But the entire execution ground was completely silent. No one stood up and shouted at Zhu Youzhen: Zhu Youzhen, you despicable and shameless villain, come to me if you have the ability.
No one even stood up.
Maybe you are still hesitating, but it’s okay, I still have two toms!
"Dong dong~"
The drummer didn't hesitate at all. The drumstick hit the drum surface again, and the dull and huge drum sound rippled again.
This time, normal people learned the lesson and immediately blocked their ears.
It has some effect, but it is not very effective. Tinnitus still occurs in many people. Only a few uncles stood there with their crutches as if nothing had happened.
Waiting for the second tom to end, people looked around again, but no one came forward.
Li Xingyun probably won't come, most of the people on the execution ground thought so.
Yes, who would think of coming to die?
"Dong dong~"
The drummer couldn't wait to hit the third tom, and the dull drum sound gradually echoed. Everyone held their breath and concentrated on the execution platform.
The two executioners holding horizontal knives on the execution platform nervously grasped the handles of the knives, and the sweat on their palms broke out uncontrollably.
They had seen Li Xingyun show off his power three days ago. That guy was a fierce man who killed dozens or hundreds of their brothers by swinging a pillar in his arms.
If he suddenly jumped on the stage and gave them a few blows, even if he was lucky enough not to see the King of Hell, his bones and tendons would be broken, and he would probably be here for the rest of his life.
In addition to the two executioners on the stage, Yang Yan and Yang Miao were also very nervous. It was said that Li Xingyun was also in the middle of the sky, and Zhong Xiaokui was defeated by that guy before.
The two brothers were only in the middle of the heavenly realm, so they couldn't help but be careless.
Lu Linxuan on the stage was praying silently, hoping that Li Xingyun would not.
If he doesn't come, she and Ji Ruxue will die.
Here we are, probably all in one batch.
Ji Ruxue had fallen into a coma at this time. If it hadn't been for a wooden stick stuck through her back on the stone platform, she would have fallen down long ago.
"Execution!"
When the third tom finished, the herald shouted loudly.
The two executioners raised their swords together, and their eyes were already focused on the woman in front of them.
Lu Linxuan turned his head and glanced at Ji Ruxue for the last time, and made a final self-mockery in his heart: I didn't expect to die with this woman!
Then, he closed his eyes.
In his mind, the figures of Lu Youjie, Uncle Yang, and Jiang Yunqing appeared together.
Finally, Lu Youjie's figure disappeared in the bamboo forest, Uncle Yang's figure walked into the tomb of Jianlu in Qingcheng Mountain, and the only figure that existed was Jiang Yunqing's figure.
"Big brother!"
Tears flowed from the corners of Lu Linxuan's eyes and he let out a cry of despair.
She screamed heart-breakingly, with tears streaming down her face. Her already embarrassed face looked even more dirty, and her throat was dry at this moment. This was probably the loudest voice she had ever spoken in her life.
Even if you are prepared to die, can you really face it calmly when death comes?
The executioners ignored Lu Linxuan's shouts. Although they were not professional executioners, as veterans on the battlefield, they naturally understood the despair a person feels before death.
As their arms waved, the horizontal knives in their hands fell together, looking at the necks of Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue.
The greatest kindness to the enemy is to let the enemy die happily. They know the business of killing very well.
"Bang~"
Just as the two executioners showed mercy and prepared to give the two women on the execution platform a happy ride, a sound like thunder responded to Lu Linxuan's desperate cry.
The two executioners didn't have time to see where the explosion came from, or even let out a scream. Their bodies were smashed to pieces by a speeding sword.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, pouring on the bodies of Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue. The embarrassed two people took a bath of blood, and their bodies were immediately soaked in blood red.
Lu Linxuan's crying stopped suddenly, and she hadn't figured out what happened.
Zhu Youzhen stood up immediately on the dragon chair, stared at the big sword inserted on the execution platform, and said through gritted teeth: "Longquan sword!"
Zhong Xiaokui immediately guarded Zhu Youzhen vigilantly, fearing that Li Xingyun would come again to capture the thief and capture the king first.
Yang Yan and Yang Miao, who were on the execution platform, followed the direction in which the Longquan Sword flew and looked at the sky, only to see a figure in white coming through the air.
A question suddenly popped up in their minds: Is that person flying? How could anyone possibly fly?
It’s not that they haven’t thought about Qing Gong, it’s just that according to their understanding, Qing Gong cannot do this.
Wang Yanzhang, who was in charge of the central army, didn't care whether people could fly or not. As soon as he raised his right hand, the corresponding flags danced. Liang Jun's archers immediately bent their bows and aimed their arrows at the sky.
After roughly estimating the position of the figure in the sky, he immediately shouted loudly: "Sword and Shield Soldier, raise your shield!"
The sound echoed along with the dragon's roar, and the soldiers in the sword-and-shield soldiers' position began to roar and raised their shields above their heads.
And as Wang Yanzhang's right hand fell, the bow strings trembled and countless arrows were shot towards the figure in the sky.
Jiang Yunqing, who was in the air, smiled softly when facing the rain of arrows.
Performing Pingxu Yufeng out of thin air for a long time is extremely draining of internal energy and physical strength. Only cheaters like Jiang Yunqing can withstand the consumption.
If you can withstand consumption, you can withstand consumption, and if you are tired, you will be tired.
But as soon as I dozed off, someone gave me a pillow.
Isn’t this a place where we can take advantage?