Star of Civilization

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Some thugs who have made mistakes will be sent to this court with the consent of the leaders of their respective camps to determine whether the thugs can survive.

The principle of the judgment is to be quick and heavy, and it is often very strict. Those who kill bloodthirsty and endanger the city will be executed directly without the slightest room for negotiation.

And some people who have done the work are directly recommended by the leaders of their respective camps, and the rewards are very generous for their merits and deeds. Those top positions are promoted with rewards and punishments.

All these measures made the Faceless God of War effective in managing the thugs under his command.

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"Chief, this is the person I recommend. He is eager to join us." said the spy.

The Iron Claw Tiger looked at the leader carefully.

The little boss with the heart symbol tattooed on his chest, his chin was wrapped in a layer of iron armor, and his eyes showed tyrannical colors.

He opened his mouth and said: "Very good, since you came from another area and went to our ancient iron city, then you must know our approach! Understand our rules! I will teach you slowly... As for you ..."

He turned his head to look at the spy, and his eyes suddenly became severe!

"Come on! Get this guy up for me."

"Ah! No...no! Why do you catch me, why?"

The spy yelled in confusion.

"Why? Although you recommended someone to come, you didn't complete your task, did you?...Go to jail for reflection first!"

"I, I..." The spy was horrified and could not count.

But he knew that waiting for him was the trial of the city's private court, which would be the end of a life of nine deaths.

Soon, he was dragged away in the frantic shouts, and his pleading voice still echoed in the hall.

The guards seemed to be accustomed to such scenes...no one said anything.

The Iron Claw Tiger wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his intact right hand, and stared at the little boss in front of him-he hadn't expected this ending.

The leader looked at the Iron Claw Tiger again, his eyes grim.

"You must have participated in other gangs, you are a gangster, no one has ever controlled in the wilderness, right...you know it by looking at you."

"Uh... yes, I just want to live, just..."

"Stop nonsense! People who come to us must pass my review! How do I know that you are not a spy from another gang? Search me!"

The leader of Hearts shouted loudly! Soon the two samurai came forward and stretched out their big hands to catch him.

"no, do not want!"

"Boom! Boom!" With the sound, the bodies of the two samurai flew up in the air, and then they fell to the ground like a broken kite.

"Wow!" With a sound, a bench in the hall was smashed and cracks appeared on the floor.

"You! Do you dare to resist me?!" The boss exclaimed with a hint of horror in his anger. He didn't understand, how could this man with an iron arm have such supernatural power.

The Iron Claw Tiger himself was also secretly surprised. He just wanted to resist the two warriors. He didn't expect to use too much force... that push turned them all into flight.

Never let them search! The precious thing is on his chest, that is his life.

The mask he still carries on his chest is his capital. If he is taken away like this, then what is the point of him coming here?

No, we must never let this happen.

"Wow, clang!"

Just as he was not sure what to do in the local area, the leader pulled out the weapon behind him.

"Dare to resist the guards of the ancient iron city! What are you? Take it to death, bastard!"

"Hoo-oh!"

A big knife slashed with the sound of the wind.

"Dang Cang!" A cry.

The big knife was shocked, and it bounced back on the head of the little boss unbiasedly. In an instant, his face was cut apart by the power of the powerful steel giant blade, and blood spurted wildly!

"Puff!" His body fell to the ground.

"This, this, it's not good! It's murder!!" The other warriors yelled, and they took out their weapons one after another.

"No, no! I don't have..."

He shouted frantically, panicking completely.

Cold sweat ran down the back of his neck... The Iron Claw Tiger opened his eyes wide, bloodshot in his eyes. This was not the result he wanted at all, he didn't expect it to happen.

But even though he looked flustered, the muscles of his body immediately became tense, like a beast stimulated by thick blood. At the same time, an iron claw blocked his chest and made a defensive posture, which was an instinctive action.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty came from behind him...

He turned his head back cautiously and quickly, his eyes gazed at the guards from time to time.

Behind him is a group of black-clothed warriors, the one headed by a burly figure, is striding towards him.

On his huge iron shoulder guard stood a large sturdy mane of some kind of beast.

On the chest, two large leather belts inlaid with hemispherical spring nuts were crisscrossed. To the iron-clawed tiger's surprise, his whole body was wrapped in a kind of close-fitting clothing, except for his neck. skin.

The man was wearing a silver mask. The mask was very smooth, but the edges were still very rough. It was a trace of wearing it for many years. There are two round holes in the position of the eyes, and a pair of cold eyes are open behind the holes.

"the host!"

All the samurai who drew out their weapons before knelt to the ground with a crash.

"What, master?"

His little heart seemed to touch his throat instantly.

They call him "Master"? Could it be... this man is the emperor of the ancient iron city-the "faceless **** of war"? The Iron Claw Tiger was shocked immediately, and cried out in secret in his heart.

He froze in place like a stone sculpture.

"Who are you?" The Faceless Emperor stood still less than 2 meters away from him, staring at him and asked.

"I, I'm here to defect to you... followers~" he replied.

"Huh-go to me... Then why did you kill my people?"

A cold voice came slowly from which man's mouth.

"I didn't, no, I didn't want to kill him! Yes, they did it first. They want to grab... to search, I..."

"Enough!!" The Faceless God of War shouted violently.

After this sound, the whole hall was silent.

"Patter!"

There was a drop of sweat on the floor, which fell from the chin of the iron-clawed tiger, and his body trembled.

Everyone's countless pairs of eyes are staring at the iron claw tiger. The gazes of so many people made him tremble, and the man who frightened him most was the man opposite, the emperor of the ancient iron city, who exuded a powerful aura from him, which made him tremble.

After a while...

The Faceless God of War suddenly stretched out his hand and reached out to the Iron Claw Tiger.

"Ah, no!" He subconsciously put his iron arm across his chest to block the outstretched palm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A powerful force grabbed his iron claw.

The Iron Claw Tiger slammed a fist at the man in a muddle-headed manner. He only thought in his mind that he could not sit and wait for death like this, or be controlled by others like this!

Everyone in my ears screamed in surprise.

"Stab!"

One of his iron arms was grabbed from his shoulder by the Faceless God of War, and his other fist was slammed. The punch failed to hit the emperor, but was firmly held by his hand. Caught.

"Changing!"

Half of the iron arm was thrown to the ground by the emperor.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The Faceless Emperor was surprised secretly. Although his hand grasped the fist, he felt that the force of this fist was far beyond those of the guards.

"Bhaw" a sound.

A thing fell to the ground.

"Broken!" The Iron Claw Tiger suddenly drew his fist out of his hand and hurriedly bent over to pick up the fallen object.

"Peng!" There was another loud noise, and the chest was slammed-the iron-clawed tiger was kicked and hit the opposite wall. The rubble fell to the ground one after another, and numerous cracks appeared on the wall.

Everyone was shocked, and even the wall was shattered. This person... was afraid that he would break his whole body directly, oppress the internal organs, and fail to live.

The Faceless God of War picked up the thing that fell on the ground, and he saw clearly that it was a strange and peculiar mask.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at the man who collapsed on the wall, clutching his chest and panting. When the two played against each other, both of them were shocked in their hearts. Because no one has ever been able to go through a move and a half under his hands, almost all the people who have fought with him have died on the spot in his hands!

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