Tyrant, your vest fell off

CHAPTER 273 – THE DARK
Xinghe, the entrance of the ancestor's tomb.

Thousands of heavy crossbows are in the shape of a ring, surrounding the entrance of the mausoleum, stretching the bowstrings to the full, facing the entrance one after another.

At this time, the altar where the Huyan clan worshiped had already been subjected to bloody massacres, and it had become a veritable Shura slaughterhouse.

Those clansmen who dared to defy Huyan Wuju were all beheaded on the spot to make an example to others.

And the few remaining members of the Huyan clan, covered in the blood of their loved ones, are crawling tremblingly at the feet of Huyan Wuju.

At this time, the originally pitch-black water surface was shrouded by countless dense torches, and there were even scouts watching the water surface vigilantly from high places.

The scouts who were watching suddenly seemed to have discovered the enemy's situation, so they raised a red flag to signal.

"Pass down the order! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"The last will obey!"

Soon, several figures gradually appeared at the entrance of the ancestor's tomb, after those figures entered the range of the bow and crossbow.

Huyan Wuju's eyes were filled with madness and bloodthirsty.

"kill!"

Under his command, the heavy crossbow and arrows shot towards the entrance in unison.

Before the group of Huyan Wangzhen fully surfaced, they saw a dense rain of arrows rushing towards them!

And the rain of arrows seemed to have been premeditated, shooting wildly towards the water without a moment's rest.

They couldn't stick their heads out of the water to breathe, Huyan Wangzhen and several elders had deep inner strength, they were able to escape in the water with the method of turtle's breath.

But looking at Huyan Qingmei's purplish red face suffocated due to extreme lack of oxygen, the hearts of the few were burning with anxiety.

It was obvious that there must be well-trained crossbowmen ambushing on the shore. Judging from the density of the arrow rain, there might be no less than a thousand people.

After Huyan Wangzhen looked at several elders, he quickly endured his grief and made a decision.

Except for the five elders who were dispatched by Huyan Wangzhen to escort Qin Yin, the other six elders made their final farewell to Huyan Wangzhen, Huyan Qingmei, and Baizu who was carrying Huyan Qingmei.

Immediately, the six people circulated their internal forces, protecting the two and one donkey in the protective circle condensed by their internal forces.

Using their bodies as shields, the six rushed out of the water, but what awaited them was even more crazy rain of arrows.

After landing safely, a large number of heavily armored soldiers, with the cooperation of the crossbowmen, swarmed out and surrounded them.

They haven't paid attention to the few thousand soldiers in this area. With their strength, facing these thousands of soldiers, it is more than enough to retreat completely.

All of a sudden, the war drums sounded on the altar, and dozens of men, women, old and children were seen chained to the temporary gallows.

"Catch it! Otherwise, you will watch your relatives strangled to death!"

The frenzied Huyan Wuju did not choose the straightforward method of beheading.

Instead, he chose hanging to destroy and torment people's minds. You must know how helpless it is to watch your loved ones hang slowly in front of you, and watch their struggling and painful expressions gradually lose their vitality. Desperation palpable.

Huyan Wuju was in a good mood today, he sent off the soldiers who were tortured and did it himself.

But seeing a young woman crying with pear blossoms and rain, Huyan Wuji didn't feel any pity for her.

With a smart kick, he kicked away the low stool under the woman's feet.

"Lian'er!"

But seeing the scarlet eye sockets of the Sixth Elder and the bulging veins on his forehead, he really wanted to fly to save his beloved woman, but the family's sense of mission made him unable to move.

While facing the enemy, he couldn't help being distracted to pay attention to the woman on the gallows. He soon groaned and got an arrow in the shoulder.

"Everyone be careful! The arrows are poisonous!"

He used his kung fu to protect his heart veins, but the successive distractions made him panic, and finally his body was full of arrows, and the sixth elder, who was like a hedgehog, still refused to fall down.

At the last moment of his life, he finally turned his face away, staring at the woman on the gallows with selfishness and nostalgia, with no other thoughts.

(End of this chapter)