The First Cause of All Realms

"kill!"

The execution ground in the drizzle suddenly turned into a Shura field, blood splashed, and there were shouts of killing.

Yang Prison took a few steps back and saw that the execution ground was in chaos, but everyone avoided where Wang Fobao and the iron dragon were.

It seems that everyone is making way for the two of them.

"Little beast, pay back my brother's life!"

Amidst the shouting, the red-eyed bandit came with a knife.

Yang Yu shook his arms, his feet changed, his swordsmanship was airtight, and he fought and retreated.

These bandits are all blood-changing warriors, and their progress seems to be higher than him, and the fights are even more fierce and abnormal, fighting for their lives.

However, Yang Yu's swordsmanship is skilled and experienced, and even though the bandit roared furiously, he just retreated and never got hurt in the slightest.

Even, he still had the energy to scan the audience.

In the drizzle, there was a sound of shouting and killing.

Wang Fobao and the iron dragon confronted each other from afar, and suddenly, the two moved together.

boom!

The rain splashed, and the light of the sword and the shadows intertwined. Wherever he went, he could only hear the sound of the symphony of gold and iron, and the people around him avoided one after another.

Wang Fobao was holding a long sword, and his footsteps changed. People were like ghosts. When the sword light was waving, it seemed that even the rain was forced to fall to the ground.

That Tielong was fierce and unusual, and he didn't care about the heavy injuries on his body at all. As soon as he made a move, he directly stimulated his inner qi and fought for his life, forcing Wang Fobao to be unable to make merit.

Apart from the two, the entire execution ground was full of slaughter and cries.

Wang Fobao's subordinates had only three or five chasing and blood-changing realms, but each of them held a bow and crossbow, and waited for a while, and after a while, the bandits were forced to a corner.

"Wang Fobao!"

Suddenly, a low roar sounded.

Tie Long, who was pushed to the extreme by Wang Fobao, showed his ruthless side, never dodging or evading, and took Wang Fobao abruptly.

In the splash of blood, he danced wildly with his hair, and under his tattered clothes, it seemed that a python was swimming, and at a very fast speed, it swam from his chest to his neck.

"Lion's Roar? You really practiced it?"

Wang Fobao's eyelids jumped, he took a step back, covered his ears with his hands, and issued a warning:

"Cover your ears!"

But where's the time?

Except for Yang Prison who did not see the situation well and followed suit, the rest of the catching and killing were in full swing. Where did he come up with this trick?

Wang Fobao's voice just sounded,

A loud noise exploded in the execution ground.

Yang Yu stared at it, and saw that in the mouth of the iron dragon, there seemed to be a mass of air that was compressed to the extreme and was spit out.

Then,

boom!

It sounded like a thunderbolt.

With the iron dragon as the center, the muddy water in the surrounding land was scattered and splashed by a shock, and the gust of wind formed by the blast of the air mass swept across the small execution ground.

The group of arresters who were caught off guard were like being struck by lightning, their eardrums bleed, and they let go of swords one by one, if not all the bandits also avoided it.

Just this time, you will be killed and turned on your back.

But Rao was like this, and the eyes of all the arresters were stunned.

Even though they were twenty or thirty meters apart, Wang Fobao, who was the first to bear the brunt, trembled, and blood was oozing from his ears and nose!

However, instead of retreating, he advanced, rushing forward in the sudden gust of wind, his long sword swept across, flashing a cold killing intent.

This time it erupted, and the exposed epidermis all over his body was blood red.

The blood gushing from the nose and mouth was blown into the air.

But his eyes were red, and with all his strength, he slashed the well-trained gangster in two from the top of his head to his crotch!

"Second brother!"

In the shrill screams, the bandits seemed to be rushing up desperately when they went crazy.

The gangster who was fighting against Yang Yu was also red-eyed by this scene, and he slashed wildly at Yang Yu like he didn't want to die.

"ended…"

Yang Yu stepped back again and again, and after a few steps, he suddenly jumped up and moved to his side with the wind, his arm was level with the knife, and he cut his throat with a knife.

"Second brother, second brother!"

A group of gangsters roared fiercely.

Only the scar-faced gangster with a contorted expression, growling in a low voice, grabbed the two closest brothers, turned around and ran away:

"Wang Fobao, I, Montenegro, will never die with you, I will never die!"

"You can't leave!"

Wang Fobao's face was full of blood, and the rain couldn't wash it away. He turned around with a knife and stepped to chase.

But he didn't want the rest of the bandits, they all tried their best and seemed to rush up, even if no one could stop Wang Fobao's second sword, they would still fight to the death.

After Wang Fobao killed a few gangsters, the three of them also escaped without a trace.

The continuous drizzle washed away everything, and the footprints were no longer visible.

"Chase!"

Wang Fobao glanced coldly at the pained Chakuai, let out a low voice, and took the lead in chasing after him.

The rest of the hunters turned pale, and they all chased out with gritted teeth.

At this time, blood was everywhere in the execution ground, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground.

There was bleak, dead silence everywhere.

"It's miserable..."

The pale-faced Wang Kui crawled out of the corner, looking at the **** stumps on the ground, he couldn't help retching.

The other yamen soldiers who were lucky enough not to die also looked miserable.

"Wu Liu? He died too..."

Looking at Wu Liu, who was lying in a pool of blood with his throat slit, Yang Prison was silent, feeling what life was like.

The person who was talking before turned into a corpse, who could not be touched?

"It's miserable, it's miserable."

Wang Kui couldn't stand up anymore, his bones seemed to be lying on the wall, and he almost vomited out the gall.

It's a pity that although he is an executioner, he has never seen such a terrifying execution ground.

"I don't know if Wang Zhaotou can catch the rest of the bandits?"

Yang Yu had some worries in his heart, and couldn't help but clenched the knife. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At this time, he understood the true meaning of the old man Wei's words of 'safe and secure'.

Although the world is big, if you don't have the strength to protect yourself, you may die on the street at any time. A knife in troubled times is more valuable than life.

The rain stopped and the weather cleared up.

The prisoner who was hiding somewhere unknown stood up and called a few yamen to clean the execution ground.

Yang Prison led Wang Kui out of the execution ground.

The prisoners were hacked and shot to death as early as the first moment of the robbery, so naturally they don't need to be executed.

Of course, several other executioners died along with them.

You can't be too dedicated these days...

He sent the boneless Wang Kui home, washed the blood on his body, and changed his clothes before Yang Yu returned.

At this time, the city was under martial law, and many yamen and arresters came and went in a hurry, carrying the portraits to search from house to house.

Yang Yu glanced at the abstract portrait, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Outside the execution ground, Wang Fobao's face was gloomy and grief-stricken, and the corpses that were randomly assembled were carried out.

"After that, I will go to the yamen to receive the reward."

Wang Fobao couldn't bear to look anymore, he said to Yang Yu hoarsely, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Jailor, are you still doing it?"

Yang Yu asked a question.

Wang Fobao took a step:

"You are allowed to rest for ten days."

"What exactly is in the Black Mountain Prison? These bandits are willing to take such a big risk to rob the prison..."

Rubbing his brows, Yang Yu thought with a headache as he walked towards the execution ground.

The Yamen has a bounty, killing thieves can receive a reward, and changing blood is worth 22 taels of silver.

However,

A reward is a reward, and a trophy is a trophy.

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