final catastrophe

Chapter 401 84. Help me

Shang Huang quickly sat down.

And the stubborn man and woman who held their heads proudly knew the emperor, the young man was a bit cramped, but the young girl was a bit aggressive, although she was unkempt, but judging from her figure, she could be regarded as a young man.

A penetrating voice sounded like a silver bell: "Your Majesty, you are wronged! These dog officials are arresting people indiscriminately!"

Shang Huang frowned and looked at her, and then a majestic voice sounded: "Where is the queen?"

The teenagers and girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

The girl hurriedly said: "How do we know the whereabouts of the Empress?"

Shang Huang roared: "Lie! Who in this world doesn't know that the queen was hijacked that day, and you actually lied to her face?!! Let me ask you, where is the queen?"

The girl was stunned by the roar. After all, she was a girl who had never seen much of the world. She was a little apprehensive when she saw officials and lords on weekdays. Seeing the emperor at this time, if it wasn't for the breath in her chest, she might be Couldn't speak at all.

Seeing the emperor's face was gloomy.

The young man hastily said: "The little people really don't know the whereabouts of the empress, and they were arrested here because of the reckless actions of the local officials."

Shang Huang said coldly: "So you don't know? Or don't want to say?"

He lost his patience, and casually dropped the beheading order, saying: "From left to right, come one by one, every time you kill one, pause for a while. If you are willing to speak, you can survive."

The imperial order was like a mountain, and the executioner quickly dispatched, carrying a ghost knife and a big wine jar.

The person who asked about beheading hurriedly begged.

But the first cut off was merciless, the first one was the old woman's head, which rolled down on the dirty ground, and there was still horror in the pupils.

It's no use begging.

The hundred people who asked to beheaded began to curse.

Shang Huang just didn't listen and waved his hands to signal to continue.

With one knife and one head, the executioner quickly beheaded more than ten people.

And the sky was already dark.

Suddenly there was the sound of galloping horses at the gate of the city, and dozens of people from the rivers and lakes entered through the north gate and went straight to the execution ground.

The leader had a Chinese character face, and his eyes were extremely bright. Seeing such a situation, he sighed lightly, and then raised his voice: "According to the plan, we will act separately."

After all, dozens of horses flowed into hundreds of rivers like the sea, and scattered separately.

The man with the square face galloped his horse forward for tens of meters, and then with a long roar, he got up and stepped on the horse, striding in the air, and ran towards the high platform.

As if they had received a signal, more than a dozen carts filled with straw suddenly burst into flames, pushed by more than a dozen gray-clothed men, shouting "Hou Hou", and rushed towards the high platform at the same time.

It's like rapidly shrinking the ring of fire!
The straw was full of kerosene, and it touched the four sides of the high platform in a moment, and a big fire was born.

The flames rose blazingly, and the soldiers who went to stop them walked in and out of the flames, and soon there was the sound of swords and soldiers clashing.

"Big Brother!!"

In the firelight, the girl's cheeks were rosy, and she shouted excitedly.

The man with the square face held the knife in his right hand, and swung a fan-shaped knife aura, forcing the guards who stepped forward to retreat, while his left hand was waiting to untie the thick rope that bound the girl's hands.

Song Ling didn't dare to leave, but stood beside Shang Huang.

Shang Huang was not panicked either, although the surrounding flames were soaring into the sky, there was even greater anger burning in his heart.

"Little sister, it's all right." The man with the square face thought it was slow, so he raised his left hand and two fingers together to refer to the knife, and wanted to cut it off.

His fingers touched the rope, but it was soft and felt no force.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, her elder brother was skilled in both internal and external skills, how could he not be able to cut the rope?

The next moment, she saw that hand was cut off at the wrist, and the blood spattered, staining the rope and her disheveled clothes red.

"Ahhhhh!!"

She screamed and couldn't help but look up, first her brother's surprised and painful face was in her eyes, and then a man.

The man was holding a long and narrow knife. In the light of the fire, his face was gentle, but his strange long hair was moving in the absence of wind.

The girl fell silent for a moment.

The reaction of the big man with a square face was not unpleasant. Just as his left wrist was broken, the knife in his right hand was slashing back quickly, and the one-style dragging knife and ascending dragon was executed extremely skillfully.

The sword is full of energy, like a real black dragon being forced into a desperate situation.

But
Such a powerful offensive was like sinking into the sea, without even causing any waves.

The big man with the square face turned around in shock, and then saw that face.

His pupils were widened, filled with disbelief, his lips moved two or three times, he couldn't help but uttered a sound of shock, and used the honorific: "You"

Even if you have been overseas for more than ten years.
But, who in the world doesn't know you?
He couldn't continue speaking, just because he had lost the ability to speak, his world was completely turned upside down like a breeze, and he saw a standing headless corpse.

The corpse was his own.

"Brother!!" The girl exclaimed, then looked angrily at the gentle and leisurely man, and said angrily, "You are in vain."

But her words did not end there.

Because she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

The fire of aggression has burned most of the high platform, and the four thatched cottages have also risen with fire snakes.

In the hottest temperature, the long-haired man looked at the sky leisurely, then raised the long knife, and blew off the last drop of blood that was still flowing from the tip of the knife and was still unwilling.

As soon as the blood hit the ground, it was evaporated by the high temperature and turned into a red mist.

The ghost snake phantom greedily opened its huge mouth, and once again devoured the fallen man with a square face, making the ghost snake phantom more solid.

"Take him away, he's playing tricks."

Xia Ji looked sideways at Song Ling and said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Huang suddenly shouted: "Xia Ji!!"

He has passed his youth and is about to enter middle age. However, after all, his martial arts are ordinary, and he has already become a little impatient under the high temperature of the flame.

But at this moment, Shihuang still didn't move, just staring at the man with the strange long hair, the sword god who once said to be his shield.

Then, he asked word by word: "You help me?"

The flame is baking, is it just the flames bursting out.

And from time to time, people from the rivers and lakes who came to rob the execution ground rushed into this place, with the heart of breaking the boat, and wanted to drag this stupid king to hell with him.

But Song Ling circled around sensitively, and then easily cut his throat.

Shang Huang didn't move, and didn't blink his wide eyes, just staring at the man.

It seemed worried that if she moved, the tears in her eyes would shake off.

He frowned, as if completely ignoring the emperor's dignity, and said in an almost begging tone: "Can you help me?"

Xia Ji seemed to have heard something funny, and looked sideways at the embarrassing emperor, then nodded, then turned to look at Song Ling, who was like a bamboo pole, and said, "Take him away."

It was just a small movement, but it seemed to ignite Shang Huang's hope, and without waiting for Song Ling to do anything, he directly issued an order: "Let's go, let's get out of here!"

Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor was willing to let go, which was naturally the best.

So he protected Shanghuang and quickly broke out from the flames.

Before leaving, he looked behind him again.

However, amidst the raging flames, the man was walking and beheading at will.
Blood mist filled the air, his face became more and more blurred, full of evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)