After the immortal disappeared

There was a clang, the jar shattered, and Liu Shuheng's head was almost shattered.

It was as if some kind of switch was turned on. The crowd suddenly became excited. Flying rocks were no longer enjoyable. They rushed up to Liu Shuheng, pulling and beating him.

Pushing forward and backward, I was afraid that I couldn't reach it.

But they soon discovered that how could they be satisfied with just using stones?

A one-armed man got a big stick from nowhere, roared and rushed into the crowd, aiming at Liu Shuheng and beating him blindly, making loud banging sounds.

The last blow hit the Tianling cover, "click", and from such a distance, He Lingchuan could even hear the crisp crack of bones.

Everyone was inspired, screaming and shouting, and grabbing whatever they had at hand to beat the prisoners.

kill him!

kill him!

It was only then that the execution scene really got out of control amid the excitement!

Yang Meng and others stood on the edge, seeing this riot-style execution, with confusion on their faces and chills in their hearts.

Are these still the folks they are familiar with?

Or are they those mediocre, timid, and numb neighbors who are afraid of causing trouble?

The soul-capturing mirror exclaimed: "They finally entered the state!"

The one-armed man finished venting his hatred, squeezed out of the crowd, and then rushed towards He Lingchuan.

Wan Qifeng was about to rush forward to intercept him, but He Lingchuan raised his hand to stop him.

The man rushed to He Lingchuan's horse, dropped his stick, knelt down with a plop, and nodded to the ground:

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

He kowtowed ten times and thanked ten times.

His face was filled with tears and blood.

This is the real "kowtow".

The black-armored cavalry could hear his past pain from the dull kowtow.

Among the people who beat Liu Shuheng violently, dozens of people soon withdrew and came to kowtow to He Lingchuan to express their gratitude. They were all in tears, old and young.

In their hazy tearful eyes, these black-armored cavalry neither spoke nor moved, as quiet and solemn as gods.

Liu Shuheng's public execution lasted for half an hour.

When everyone dispersed, the criminal was a bloody mess and no longer human.

He Lingchuan then drove his horse closer to Liu Shuheng. When the distance between the two sides was less than one foot, he threw a chain towards him.

If Fu Liushan were here, he would be able to recognize that this is the soul-locking chain of the messenger under the Ghost Throne, and it can draw away both living and dead souls.

The civilians in Shitou screamed in surprise because they saw with their own eyes that within the range of the black smoke of the black-armored leader, the chains actually drew a white shadow from Liu Shuheng's body!

This shadow flickered, but it did not prevent everyone from seeing its true face:

Liu Shuheng!

Its appearance is exactly the same as Liu Chengshou's.

No matter how poor the imagination is, no one will mistake it. This is Liu Shuheng’s soul!

Liu Shuheng's soul looked confused when it was pulled out. It didn't react until the chain was tightened. It struggled and screamed, as if begging for mercy from the black-armored leader.

But it just opened its mouth and made no sound, just like it was in life, like a silent movie.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the black-armored leader took out an ocher-colored box and slowly opened it, and Liu Shuheng's soul was sucked into it. He closed the lid again and put it away leisurely.

Yang Meng looked at it from the side and found that the paint on the box seemed to be peeling off a bit, and the mottled color patches on the surface looked more like solidified blood.

"Death is not the end. Liu Shuheng must continue to atone for his sins in the chaos." The square had long fallen into dead silence, and the voice of the black-armored leader echoed in everyone's ears.

After saying this, he patted the giant elephant corpse next to him.

This big guy stood under the city gate for half the night, attracting so much attention that no one could help but take a second look at it, feeling frightened and frightened.

But as soon as he took a shot, the giant elephant corpse disappeared into the air.

Even Dong Rui didn't know exactly what kind of space He Lingchuan used to accommodate such a big man, and others found it even more incredible.

How can there be such a large storage space nowadays?

Then, with the attention of soldiers and civilians all over the city, the black-armored knight silently passed through the east city gate and walked out of the small town.

Zhao Guangzhi had long been untied from the wall, tied up, and taken away from the city.

Only then did Yang Meng feel relieved.

The leader of the black armor told the truth, they have no intention of occupying Shitou!

From now on, this city belongs to him?

Seeing them going further and further away, Yang Meng woke up from his dream, suddenly got on his horse and chased after them.

"Wait, please wait!"

More than a hundred feet outside the city, He Lingchuan gently reined in his horse.

Yang Meng rode up from behind and presented the storage ring with both hands: "Return it to its original owner!"

Someone used this storage ring to give him five hundred kilograms of grain. After he received the grain, he had to return the container to him. In the Golden Plains, this was a priceless treasure, but how could he dare to steal something from his benefactor?

After the other party took away the ring, he then asked: "Your Excellency has treated me with great kindness. How should we call you?"

The black-armored leader said calmly: "Why do you need a name?"

Damn it, so he really needs a resounding name.

"Yes, yes." This person didn't want to say it, so let it go. Yang Meng responded several times and said, "W-where are you going?"

The black-armored leader pointed his spear at Zhao Guangzhi.

Yang Meng was a little surprised, but he glanced at the ashen-looking Zhao Guangzhi on the horse and suddenly realized.

Yes, the other party said that he came here specifically for Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi. He had just dealt with Liu Shuheng, and now he was going to deal with Zhao Guangzhi.

Liuping was the last place Zhao Guangzhi conquered. Not only did the ogre army plunder and plunder there, but they also followed their usual style and ate a lot of people.

Zhao Jun stayed there for more than two months. Yang Meng could not even imagine what kind of life the civilians in Liuping lived.

He admired the group of people in front of him even more: "I have something to ask you."

The black-armored leader made no sound, only the horse beneath him snorted impatiently.

It was very stressful to face the black-armored leader directly, and Yang Meng swallowed instinctively: "Although Shihoutou is temporarily safe, it was originally the territory assigned to Liu Shuheng by the Liu family. I'm afraid, I'm afraid the Liu family will send troops to seize it in the future. ”

Liu Shuheng was just a member of the Liu family, and Shi Zhoutou was also on the edge of the Liu family's territory.

The black-armored leader said solemnly: "This is the Golden Gold Plains."

War and strife are the norm here.

Yang Meng asked respectfully: "You helped us defeat Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi. What should we do in the future? Can you please show us a clear path?"

The leader in black armor just said that this city is still under his control. The problem is that he can only defend the city, but has never been a city guard.

"You were kind to the common people in the past, and you must not deviate from it in the future!" He Lingchuan reminded him, "After tomorrow, Liuping will also be a city without an owner."

Liuping? Yang Meng was startled before he understood what he meant.

This group of black-armored troops are going to capture Liuping!

Yes, Zhao Guangzhi has been captured and Liu Ping is within easy reach.

Yang Meng was originally just a small town guard, his vision was not broad enough, and he did not realize that the opportunity was close at hand.