Imperial God Emperor: 0600、 Demon General Tun Tian

"That's Liu Minsheng's boss Brother."

Hu bugui's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light shot in one direction.

Ye Qingyu immediately looked in the direction of his eyes.

A dark-haired, disheveled brawny man with bloodstains, covered with mottled scars, some even as deep as bones, pediatric arm rune chain shackles, his limbs were confined and imprisoned in a prison car He was burly, with fair skin, a handsome face, a calm look, eyes narrowed, sitting cross-legged, and both sword eyebrows were stuck by dried blood at this time.

Several whip marks on his face have long been frozen and cracked by ice and snow, and the blood that has just flowed to his face has been dried by the cold wind.

Ye Qingyu can't help taking a breath when I look carefully, because Liu Minsheng's body is not only a clearly visible whip mark and deep visible bone, but also the pipa hook blessed by rune passes through the pipa bone and dies. Deadlocked on the railing of a prison car.

"Willow Brother is my conclusion Brother ..."

Hu bugui clenched his teeth, and his eyes flashed like killing intent, which is thick and thick.

Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.

No wonder Hu bugui first took himself to the entrance of Liu Xiang when entering the city.

Hu bugui apparently knows a lot of people. He looked at the prison cars one by one and introduced Ye Qingyu in a low voice.

"That's Zhao Brother, who saved my life ten years ago ..."

"And that young man, called Ling Fei, is in charge of the ten biggest restaurants and tea shops of Flowing Light City."

"And ... the one who is particularly short in front is the old man Qu. He is the beggar leader of Flowing Light City. His temper is stinky and stiff. strength is strong. , This stinking flower child is definitely a hard bone, the most for Demon Spider Race Zeng Heng. "

Hu bugui, while recognizing, as if remembering something, the corner of the mouth slightly raised a radian, and the eyes kept flashing colorful Flowing Light.

Ye Qingyu followed his eyes one by one to identify the person he described.

At this time, these people were all **** with rune chains, blood was stained on their whole bodies, some of their hair was also half shaved, and some were weak Aura, which seemed to be almost unconscious.

These people were imprisoned by rune, and their lute bones were locked. Cultivation Base was banned, just like ordinary people.

Since they were detained, they have been humiliated and badly wounded. They are able to carry the Human Race heroes without falling down or giving in.

There are more than a hundred people in the prisoner's square, and Hu bugui has a wide range of people. More than half of them can recognize their names, and many of them are old people.

At this time, Hu bugui already is about to hold back the murderous anger and anger that are surging in his heart. If Cultivation Base and Aura were not concealed, I am afraid that at this time, the anger will have skyrocketed and become Slaughter God.

Ye Qingyu quickly grabbed him and patted him gently.

"Look first, I always think that today's things are not so simple."

Just then-

"Mao ... Mao ..."

A trembling old sound/noise suddenly appeared from the left of the crowd.

An old trembling old man emerged from the crowd.

Ye Qingyu recognized the old man who was faltering and walked out step by step. Correct, the old man who sold handmade female red on the street yesterday.

Slightly humpbacked, trembling, with fear on his face, but with courage, he wrapped himself in rags and sackcloth, struggling to get out of the crowd, and moved towards the prison van.

"Master, you are good, pity me, this old man, let the old man see my son again ..." The old man walked in the direction of the prison van with his hands clasped, his eyes flashing a few In tears, infinite sorrow was revealed in the vicissitudes of the face, and slowly approached the Demon Spider Race sergeant towards the guardian's prison car.

"Huh?"

A Demon Spider Race soldier looked up, glanced at the old man, and a gleam of cold murderous flashed in his eyes.

On his face, there was no sympathy for this begging old man. One hand already held the handle of the knife, and the long knife half came out of the sheath.

Anyone who dares to get close to the prison car must die. This is a military order.

锵.

The sound/noise with a long knife coming out of the sheath sounds.

But the Demon Spider Race soldier still did not complete the action of drawing and killing.

Because already was the first to take a shot.

"Damn old thing, how dare you run into the prison car and not get off!"

Chen Young Master Chen Zhengliang rushed out suddenly, with a look of anger, flying up and kicking the poor old man away for dozens of meters.

The old man shouted in horror. gasping spurted blood and fell to the sky. His whole body was paralyzed as if it had fallen apart.

A slight commotion.

The countless gaze stared at the old man's gaze, with sympathy, excitement, and panic, but no one dared to speak.

Everyone is aware that retreats shrinks in two steps, leaving a semi-curved space ahead.

The old man was lying on a half-arc open space, and there were some startling blood flows on the snow that had been stepped on the ice.

Chen Zhengliang walked over step by step, with a smirk in his face, looking down at the old man who was mad at the hair, and cursed: "Old things, you dare to disturb the discipline! Are you tired?"

"Woo ... woo ..."

The old man's mouth was full of blood, and he leaned around, making a low, inaudible whine.

This is a movement in the prisoner's square.

"Dad, are you okay, Dad ... Chen Zhengliang, you are a horrible animal, but I still regarded you as a brother, but you also met my dad at the beginning, and you called him Uncle Jia, now you ... Do you still have a conscience, don't hit my father! Something is coming to me! "

The fine iron prison car was stuck in flood. A young man was so angry that he furiously scolded.

He clutched the railing of the prisoner car tightly with both hands. His phalanxes were clear and his veins appeared. The blood hole pierced by the steel knife still contained blood. His robe had been infected with a dark red, scars and blood on his face. One eyeball, already, was completely hollowed out, and the black hole was filled with black floc exuding Demonic Qi in the eye sockets, which had been writhing and twisting to eat the blood and water flowing out of the hollow eye sockets.

He stared at the old man's direction with his left eye, his eyes filled with resentment and anxiety, but he couldn't do anything.

"Well ..." A captain of Demon Spider Race standing near the prisoner car gave a weird smile: "What's the rush, it will come to you, but I'm afraid you will beg for a good time ..." ... "

Crowd.

Ye Qingyu and Hu bugui already walked quietly to the edge of the oldest crowd of the elderly, each of them had a slight misty lustrous movement in their hands. They were about to rescue the elderly in secret, but at this time, there was a new one. Changes appear.

"Running dog."

A scornful anger was suddenly heard from the crowd.

A middle-aged man with a scar, separated from the crowd, rushed out, hugged the dying old man in his arms, glared at Chen Zhengliang, and yelled, "You were so good that you were also one of the best young men in the city. At this point, Chen Zhengliang, you, a beast that has lost all its goodness, will be punished. "

Chen Zhengliang's face flashed a look of shame and anger, and Coldly smiled: "Who is my Tao? It turned out to be the golden scar of a pig, huh, huh, the day of the city's death, you should clip your tail Being a man, dare to stand up and blame me? "

Scar gold?

Ye Qingyu's eyes fell on the middle-aged man who came out of the scar, and I saw an old scar on his neck. The scar came out from behind his ears, and it hit the neck, and it looked really terrible. At first glance, it seemed like a bad guy, but he did not expect that the first person to stand up today was actually him.

Whenever Yi Yi slaughters dogs, he is mostly a scholar.

Jun Yan, like Chen Zhengliang, surrendered his knees in the face of Demon Spider Race, while evil men such as Scar Gold stood up.

"It is the scar gold of Mi Xiang. Its origin is unknown. It appeared in Flowing Light City ten years ago and depends on selling pork."

Ye Qingyu heard sound/noise clearly as if in his ear.

is the secret voice of Hu bugui.

Ye Qingyu has no impression of this scar gold, but he knows Mi Lane.

This time when I came to Flowing Light City, Ye Qingyu has been there. It is a burrowing burrow. It is famous for its dirty and messy.

"Well, like you, you betrayed the ancestors' miscellaneous things. What about Lao Tzu accusing you?" Scar Scar glared and sneered, "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu strength, I would have killed you like a pig. Come ... Come on, Lao Tzu has lived enough, some kind killed me. "

The opposite.

"Dog stuff, I killed you ..." Chen Zhengliang backhandedly pulled out a long sword at the waist, but stopped halfway, suddenly stopped, Yin Yin smiled, and said, "It's too cheap for you to die like this, You oppose me, that is, against the great devil spider Divine race, hey, it must be a rebel party, come here, take me this dog thing into the square of the prison car, and beheaded with the rebels for a while. "

Several dog legs immediately came over, punched and kicked, tied the scar gold, and dragged to the direction of the prison car.

The old man was no longer paying attention. Hu bugui walked over and slowly lifted up the old man who was stunned in the snow.

Ye Qingyu originally was going to save this scar gold. When I saw this scene, my heart moved and I decided to take a look and talk.

After a few dozen breaths.

The sound of the impact of shackles is in the square of the prisoner's car.

A prison car is opened.

The imprisoned Human Race heroes were dragged by the Demon Spider Race sergeant towards the execution platform.

Ten people in the first row of prison cars were dragged and dragged to the torture platform. The torture platform was guarded by Sergeant Demon Spider Race Elite. Chen Zhengliang and others also retreated to the corner of the ruins behind the torture platform.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Looking at the appearance of Sergeant Demon Spider Race, it seems that someone is waiting.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the sky.

Everybody was so pale that they looked up.

A black demon cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, boiled and rolled, and the pressure of extreme force spread across the entire Grand Plaza. Everyone felt shortness of breath, and the head of his heart was pressed against a boulder. The devil is roaring out of this dark cloud.

Boom!

Amidst the blast, the black cloud and lightning fell on the observation platform behind the execution platform.

The black clouds gradually dispersed.

A burly figure appeared on the main seat in the middle of the viewing platform.

This is a Demon Spider Race expert, with a fierce face, a short face and a wide eyebrow, and a fat lip and a big mouth are as wide as an ordinary person's four mouths.

"General Tun Tian."

Some people shivered and shouted.

After hearing Ye Qingyu, his eyes also fell on this Devil race Tun Tian Camp leader-

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