I'm trying to make the list tonight, so there's still another chapter at 11pm.
Look, I'm very sincere. Hurry up and get your recommendation tickets, otherwise my "ticket syndrome" will kick in and I'll go crazy.
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The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the climate was cool and even eerie.
But the red delirium soldiers in the square felt weak and sweaty, and the countless pairs of eyes pouring out anger and hatred around the square were chilling.
What is pressure? It is an invisible pressure. It means that a ninth-grade master will feel a little guilty under the angry and hateful eyes of the public.
The third prince stood on the prison platform with a livid face, his eyes full of ferocity: "It has been twenty-four days, and he still refuses to show up!"
"cut!"
A whole row of executioners trembled and raised their swords. They raised their swords and dropped them. Twenty bloody heads rolled down the wooden platform. The twenty heads opened their eyes wide and wanted to see the justice of this world clearly. Where is it!
But in this class-strict world, they are destined to be unable to find the answer.
For twenty-four days, 480 lives disappeared on this wooden platform day by day!
The general wanted to dissuade him, but once the third prince showed his identity as a prince, it was difficult to persuade him. Especially in the past twenty-four days, when he had been waiting day after day, the "young assassin" never showed up, and the third prince was getting worse and worse. He was so mad and perverse.
The beheadings for twenty-four days in a row made the people in Bazhong City angry. In fact, people didn't really care whether the Xilin Kingdom or the Red Delirium Kingdom came to rule.
However, this harm to people angered the people in Bazhong City. From the 24th day onwards, everyone in the city looked at the Red Delirium with hatred.
If Bazhong City had been relatively docile in the past when it was occupied by the Red Delirium Army, then as the beheading storm broke out, assassinations and attacks occurred one after another in Bazhong City.
Poisoning, assassination, stabbing in the back, all possible means were used, and the resistance became more and more fierce.
The lieutenant general of the Red Delirium Army did not agree with the massacre of civilians. They were soldiers and soul monks, but they were not butchers. However, they had no choice but to confuse the crazy third prince, which caused the Red Delirium Army to lose a lot of soldiers in the past few days.
Xilin caught this and made a big fuss. Not only did a series of fierce resistance methods appear in Bazhong City, but similar incidents gradually occurred in the other two counties.
However, it is a pity that civilians have no say in this world. Life and death are all decided by more powerful people in the strict class system.
The third prince's approach is supported by the great master Zu Dali. Even the Red Delirium Emperor will not easily express his opposition.
Not only the generals, but also the third prince and Zu Dali became increasingly aware that if the "young assassin" did not show up in the first few days of the execution, it would be almost impossible for him to show up again.
Whether it is the third prince, Zu Dali, or even many people in Hong Deli, they have become increasingly vigilant, and their desire to kill the "young assassin" has become stronger and stronger.
A young man with such a hard heart and such a forbearance would definitely be extremely terrifying if given time to grow up.
The killing until now is more about venting anger than coercing Zuo Wuzhou.
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The war in Xilin was tense, and the front lines were continuously lost. However, the Xilin army surprisingly did not suffer much loss of morale, only because of the battle between Xilin National Master Huo Xiaotian and Zu Dali.
Also because of the brilliant record of the "Young Assassin", he used his fifth-grade cultivation level to assassinate sixth-grade men, and openly killed four sixth-grade men and one fifth-grade man in a head-on battle.
And this "Young Assassin" is less than twenty years old, has a fifth-level cultivation, and is still from Xilin. All the people in Xilin have realized that this "Young Assassin" will rise to become Xilin in this kind of publicity.
The new Optimus Prime.
He didn't have a good background or a good background, but he was able to gain such a great reputation just at the fourth level. Zuo Wuzhou was probably in the ranks of unprecedented people.
However, Zuo Wuzhou never expected that the whole country of Xilin people would have such grand expectations for him!
If the national master Huo Xiaotian hadn't been seriously injured before the battle, Hong Deli wouldn't have dared to launch a war to destroy the country. As long as there is a tenth-grade soul martial master, peace can be guaranteed. The peace in Xilin for hundreds of years is precisely because of the old national master.
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The morale of the Xilin Kingdom has been maintained at a good level due to the publicity against Zuo Wuzhou.
But in the eyes of Huo Xiaotian and Emperor Xilin, the war was both good and bad.
During the battle between Huo Xiaotian and Zu Dali, a Soul Martial Lord hired by Huo Xiaotian at a great cost ambushed Zu Dali, causing him to be seriously injured and escape.
Huo Xiaotian's injury is still serious, but with another Soul Martial Lord agreeing to help Xilin survive this disaster of annihilation of the country. Taking into account the influences from all aspects, Hong Deli's war of annihilation is destined to end hastily.
So far.
Of course, Xilin Kingdom is mentally prepared to cede territory. Hong Deli will definitely not return empty-handed when launching a war to destroy the country, and it also needs a step up.
No matter how many counties are cut off, as long as Xilin still exists, there is hope.
Emperor Xilin and Huo Xiaotian both knew that Xilin's hope was not Huo Xiaotian, who was seriously injured and never recovered, but the rumored "young assassin".
As long as Xi Lin can persist for twenty or thirty years, Huo Xiaotian believes that the "Young Assassin" has great hope of breaking through to the tenth level and becoming Xi Lin's new protector.
Xi Lin's top priority is to find the "Young Assassin" and create the best training environment for him, waiting for him to become a Soul Martial Lord.
But in the war, it is really difficult to find someone who is hiding intentionally.
The young emperor of Xilin was full of bitterness: "I can't find him, the Imperial Preceptor, I can't find him at all. No one knows who he is! I even suspect that he may not be from this country."
Huo Xiaotian frowned and sighed: "Where is the military registration book?"
The little emperor was numb: "It is not in the military register of the standing army. The military register of the extraordinary army was all captured by the Red Delirium in the two-month rout."
"That boy must be one of the recruits recruited by various counties about six months ago, but one-third of those recruits are not from the country. I'm worried that the boy may not be from Xilin."
Huo Xiaotian smiled bitterly. In that battle, he mainly wanted to ambush Zu Dali. As a result, the Soul Martial Lord he invited was ambush far away. He had no time to take care of the young man, let alone take the young man away.
Now that I think about it, I feel really regretful. It would have been great if I could have taken that boy away with me that time.
Huo Xiaotian sighed regretfully: "Whether that boy is from Xilin or not, we have to find him first."
He frowned and felt sad: "The Red Delirium Army killed 480 civilians in Bazhong County, but he still refused to show up... Alas!"
The little emperor gritted his teeth, he understood the dilemma of the old master!
Xilin desperately needs a new protector.
But that young man watched 480 people bleed to death and refused to show up. I'm afraid his character was very problematic!
The little emperor is determined to stop the massacre of civilians, but he is still at war with the Red Delirium, and they simply won't abandon him. There is no point in talking about it.
"It's better to send someone over there!"
Huo Xiaotian stared at the blue sky and white clouds, as if they were stained with blood!
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The cellar was smelly, stuffy, dark and dark.
Zuo Wuzhou jumped up, silently performed a set of boxing skills in the darkness, and then sat on the mat. He fumbled for a potato, wiped it a few times, and ate three raw potatoes with a little water.
Although it is far from delicious, there is no food in the cellar anymore. This is the only thing that can be eaten. It is a good thing if it can fill the stomach.
Living in such an environment and living such a life, I stayed there for almost a month.
No matter how many hardships there are, Zuo Wuzhou adheres to one belief: "All hardships are a kind of tempering and a test."
Zuo Wuzhou doesn't like this kind of environment, he also likes to live a good life, and he doesn't like the knife tip to lick blood. But his adaptability is better than many people, because no matter how big the hardship is, he will treat it as a grinding
Knife stone, sharpen yourself to be brighter, brighter and sharper.
"The experience and insights from that battle a month ago are really a fortune, which enabled me to finally break through the fourth level. The 'Transformed Soul' also broke through the third level, so I am more confident." Zuo Wuzhou closed his fist and sensed his body again:
"I didn't expect that one move caused me to be so overdrafted. Fortunately, I finally recovered and it's time to go out."
However, he also found that in the past few days, he had tried the "Ruyi Ring" many times in a row, but none of them could exert the same power as the last time.
He didn't know that what he created was a "Super Soul Combat Technique". Without Soul Martial Lord's soul power cultivation, it would be almost impossible to exert the full power of the "Ruyi Ring".
He silently adjusted his mental state and relieved his anxiety. Suddenly, a ball of brilliance like a nebula burst out in his eyes in the dark cellar!
"Zhizhi, if you are not dead, I will save you. If you are dead, I will make the country of Red Delirium bleed thousands of miles away!"
Zuo Wuzhou quietly sneaked out of the cellar and returned to the ground for the first time in a month!
As soon as he was exposed to the sun, the light was as dazzling as the shadow of a sword. It even penetrated Zuo Wuzhou's closed eyelids, staining him with a layer of bright red... blood!