Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 618: : Siege (1)
"How could it be like this..." The words of the dead souls shattered everything that the people of Pingcheng had believed firmly for many years. They sank to the ground, and their minds were completely blank.
"My Lord Santo...why did you do this...why..."
In Pingcheng, almost no common people would question any of Song Yuan’s words. From the bottom of their hearts, they respect and protect their city lord. They are also grateful that God has kept such a patron saint by their side and saved them from The intrusion of Yaozu.
At this moment, all this...
It was like a big joke.
The lord of their beloved city never protected them, even... he even joined forces with the Yaozu to harm the people of Pingcheng.
At this moment, people realized it in a daze.
Although Pingcheng has never been attacked by monsters, the death rate in Pingcheng is still high. After refugees continue to enter Pingcheng, the number of people in Pingcheng has not increased. The city should be full. , Still maintaining the original appearance, the number seems to have never increased.
People in Pingcheng are always susceptible to illness, and no one thinks about death caused by illness, but feels that life is so fragile.
And now...
They finally understand.
The pain was caused by Song Yuan and the Yaozu to lay a big net to cover up the disappeared population in Pingcheng.
The souls of the dead floated on the ground, looking at their relatives who had collapsed with illusory expressions. They experienced the cruelest death in the world. For everything, they were no longer so turbulent, even... they once resented , Why is his relatives so dull, they didn't notice their abnormality.
The soldiers of the Wolfsmoke Corps fell into a huge silence as they watched the collapse of the people of Pingcheng. At this moment, they could no longer take care of the pain, and even began to sympathize with these poor people.
Lu Shaoqing’s expression is hard to see the extreme. Even though Monsoon Smoke had already determined Song Yuan’s weirdness before, and talked about Song Yuan’s possible relationship with the Monster Race, Lu Shaoqing never expected that Song Yuan would actually do Such a frantic thing is coming!
The people in Pingcheng may be dull, but their respect and support for Song Yuan is obvious.
Lu Shaoqing's fists clenched, and the anger in her heart was so intense for the first time.
"How can Song Yuan do this? These are his people. He was once a proud general of the Holy Dragon Empire. How could he... join forces with the Monster Race, and the Monster Race will still eat the people under his jurisdiction. "Lu Shaoqing still can't understand how the General Song, who has been admired by countless soldiers...become a lackey of the monster race.
"The human mind is the most complicated thing." Monsoon Yan suddenly opened her mouth, and she looked at the people who had fallen into the dead with a calm expression.
She doesn't think how pitiful the people who collapsed are. Ignorance is not a stupid excuse. If they really care about their relatives, how can they not tell if their relatives really died? If they tempered themselves slightly, how could they still be at the mercy of Song Yuan.
After all, they are nothing more than a group of dependent people who do not have the ability to think independently.
Monsoon Yanyan watched the dead soul tell all the truth, she suddenly pulled out the evil-breaking sword inserted in the ground! !