Chapter 1788 At least I was given a crime

Luo Xiu was slightly stunned in the fierce battle.

"Why are you mentioning this now?"

Then he sneered.

"What, do you know you are defeated and want to compromise with me?"

With Daohai, he still has a chance to win as long as he doesn't fight Jiang Cheng's turbid power head-on and continues to grind a little bit.

"Compromise? You are not worthy!"

Jiang Cheng also sneered.

"You obviously have nothing to do with the dragon clan. What qualifications do you have to represent the dragon clan to compete for the throne of the gods?"

Luo Xiu had no choice but to answer this question.

"Of course I am a dragon clan, and of course I am qualified..."

When he said that he was a dragon clan, there was one more target for the Broken Dragon Red Pen.

It's Luo Xiu!

Jiang Cheng was overjoyed.

"Damn, so that's that simple?"

He originally planned to continue to speak out and trick Luo Xiu into using the bloodline of the Lilong to prove his identity as a dragon clan.

As a result, there is no need for that step at all.

System props are so unreasonable.

When the target personally admits that he is a dragon clan, no matter whether he has the bloodline of the dragon clan or not, he will be immediately judged as a dragon clan.

Jiang Cheng without hesitation, targeting the attack target of the Broken Dragon Red Pen on Luo Xiu.

"Bold Luo Xiu!"

With his cold shout, the battle came to an abrupt end.

The Daohai suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Cheng's own law space was also dissipated.

Luo Xiu, who was still thinking about attacking in his consciousness, stopped for no reason.

Even he himself doesn't know why.

Jiang Cheng held a red pen and wrote a string of red words in the void.

‘Luo Xiu dared to attack the Supreme Dragon God, commit rebellion from the superiors, and commit a great crime, and execute him immediately!’

This line of words is written like a dragon and a phoenix, just hanging in the air.

All the creatures present can see clearly.

But no matter who is a monk, he is confused.

What are you doing?

Announce the crime?

Even if someone has countless sins, it will be useless if you can't beat him.

Luo Xiu himself also disdained this.

"It's ridiculous to be mysterious!"

He was about to take action when he suddenly realized that he was extremely moved.

Not only can he not move, but he also can't even move the crown on his head, the sword on his hand and the Taoist armor on his body fall off automatically, and replaced by a coarse prisoner suit.

And his hands were already trapped in shackles.

"This, what is this?"

He quickly activated the immortal power, trying to shake the shackles away.

But he was shocked to find that he could not mobilize any trace of immortal power, let alone his own way and the holy power of the divine platform.

Before he could react, he felt someone behind him kicking him hard in the knee.

He kicked him to his knees.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from his head, pressing his head down hard.

For a son of a plane like Luo Xiu, such a humiliating posture is even more unacceptable than death.

"No!"

"I don't believe it!"

He struggled and roared angrily.

But it was completely useless.

At this time, he was like an ordinary person, powerless to resist.

"This must be an illusion, an illusion attack!"

However, no matter whether the Dragon Clan Half Dragon or the Blood Emperor present, everyone knew that this was not an illusion because they were witnessing this absurd scene.

No one can understand what happened.

All they could see was a guillotine suddenly appearing in the void.

There was no one around Luo Xiu, but his head was inexplicably pressed.

Ten feet above his neck, there was a wide black guillotine.

The blade of the guillotine is shining with a bitter cold light and may fall down at any time.

It is very intimidating in the secular world. For immortals, this thing is just a joke.

However, at this moment, the dignified Taoist God was as unresisting as a dead dog.

"It's outrageous!"

"How dare you treat the emperor of our clan like this!"

Several half-dragon tribes could not accept that Luo Xiu had fallen to this point and flew directly over.

The five people simultaneously blasted the attack from the origin of the Dharma Realm at the guillotine.

Their attack disappeared the moment they touched the guillotine.

Immediately afterwards, their figures disappeared from their original position.

When he appeared again, he also had his equipment left, and inexplicably changed into prison clothes, was pushed to the guillotine, and knelt in a row with Luo Xiu!

"No!"

"how so?"

"I don't want to die!"

"this……"

Not to mention the half-dragon clan or the dragon clan, I was filled with coldness in my heart at this time.

What kind of attack is this?

Can this still be done?

Can you tell me some rules?

The only person in the audience who felt that he saw through the truth was the Blood Emperor.

In his opinion, this must have been done by the group of people behind Jiang Cheng.

It is said that in ancient times, those madmen who wanted to create true gods often came up with such things that were completely incompatible with the laws of heaven.

"I'm not convinced!"

After the struggle failed, Luo Xiu, with his disheveled hair, had a hideous face and blushed with his eyes.

"Who is plotting against me behind my back?"

"Why am I guilty?"

"Why?"

Brother Cheng, who was idle, silently praised the system, which was indeed very powerful.

I'm really satisfied with it after using it.

"Didn't you just confess your guilt?"

He smiled and looked at Luo Xiu, who was kneeling opposite him, his face full of playful colors.

"Who made you disrespect me? This is a death sentence!"

"Bah!"
To be continued...