I know that I have made an unforgivable low-level mistake!

Chen Hao reminds a way: "how, continue!"

"But Lord Jianling, I've cut it awkwardly."

"Waste! Keep chopping Chen Hao roared angrily, revealing a trace of killing intention in the red blood demon sword, "don't stop until you chop each other to death. Are you going to be kicked out like a coward? It's not terrible to blow off, what's terrible is that you give up completely! "

"Seventeen, if you can't kill him, I'll kill you!"

He was always angry with his pleasant face!

Think of the commander, think of Chen Kou, think of that beautiful woman, he does not want to give up, do not want to be dismissed.

The terrible intention of killing made 17 people fall into fear.

Even if the hands are weak, seventeen crazy wave cut, without the slightest accuracy.

The second sword, seventeen, struck the opponent's arm and cut off one arm.

The third sword, 17, cuts on the opponent's shoulder, the wound is deep, visible bone!

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword The tenth sword, seventeen hands finally found the lost strength!

Tu Yidao came to the edge of the scaffold and said to Chen Kou with some pride: "Mr. Chen, let me go on stage!"

Chen Kou looked at the woman upstairs in the distance and shook his head thoughtfully.

Tu Yidao was not reconciled: "that boy is too tender to be decapitated, but he has decapitated more than ten swords. Where is his neck? He is a fool!"

Chen Kou took a look at TU Yidao and said slowly, "you don't understand. Just let seventeen go on!"

"But what if the Lord of the city blames him?"

"Just say it's my decision. The top won't blame you. Don't worry!"

"Good!" Tu Yidao turned away with a cold face.

He didn't expect that Chen Kou would protect that young man!

On the scaffold, seventeen's efforts were not in vain.

At least, the people who had just yelled for him to step down from the stage had calmed down.

The decapitation of seventeen It's unexpected, but it's in line with most of them!

Have fun!

Seventeen's accurate head is still not good, and the people under the sword are still alive.

The middle-aged prisoner raised his head and yelled, "I admit, you surprised me But you look down on me too much. Do you think that if you torture me like this, I will kneel down and beg for mercy like those soft bones? I'll tell you, Yang Baoquan, who went out at the age of 13 and has been traveling around for more than 20 years, is a well-known tough guy. This little injury is nothing at all Ha ha ha... "

Chen Hao did not expect that the first prisoner he met was a tough guy!

Even Fu Yuanming has never met many such people.

Yang Baoquan's laughter spread far away, and many people under the scaffold looked very ugly.

They don't come to see how these traffickers show their heroism!

They want to see the prisoners struggling, unwilling, afraid, crying and begging for mercy before they die

They really hate these traffickers!

But I can't!

That Yang Baoquan could bear all the torments so calmly Let their heart hate can't vent, hold to panic!

There's nothing I can do with him!

No matter which executioner carries out the execution, there is no better way than on stage 17. After all, the sentence is just decapitation Not lingchi!

Yes, under Yang Baoquan's "testimony", people almost believe that seventeen is torturing prisoners!

Even the first knife of chopping the air was automatically thought to be an offensive plan to break the criminal's momentum!

After all, when Mingming is ready to die immediately, he suddenly finds out that the executioner has cut it empty. Ordinary prisoners will feel very broken.

Chen Hao looks at Yang Baoquan, who is full of heroic momentum. Seventeen, who wields sword crazily, is more like a madman, a poor supporting role to set off the "heroic" atmosphere.

He is the sword master of the red blood demon sword. He can't do this!

"It can't go on like this!"

"What shall we do, Lord Jianling?"

After continuous sword wielding, I've come to my senses, and the tension is almost gone, but the pressure is getting bigger and bigger!

He knew the hatred and expectation of the people under the scaffold.

Yang Baoquan's voice of ridicule is to arouse the heart of the young fierce!

"The only way is to use the brake field!"

Yang Baoquan, the prisoner in front of him, is really good in strength and spirit, but there are always limits. When he loses too much blood, his spirit will start to

"then use it!"

"It will affect you, too!"

Looking at Yang Baoquan's sarcastic smile, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid!"

Sha Qi field: the more creatures you kill, the stronger the cohesive Sha Qi is, forming a unique Sha Qi field. Sha Qi field can not only affect the mind of the enemy, but also produce negative psychology such as fear, fear, despair, etc.Even though there are tens of thousands of souls under the red blood demon sword and the evil spirit field has grown to a certain extent, it is still difficult to break through Yang Baoquan's mental defense in a short time.

But shaqichang is not an explosive skill. Even if people in its enveloped area don't collapse at the first time, their mental defense will be gradually eroded and infiltrated!

Whether it's the enemy or the sword master!

Just as it happens, the other side can't move, can't escape, but also because of the injury, too much blood loss and began to mental weakness.

A cold air permeated from the red blood sword. Seventeen days later, he shivered, his spirit was in a trance, and his killing intention was boiling in his heart.

The evil spirit field is fully opened and controlled by Chen Hao, which can envelop the prisoners.

As time went by, Yang Baoquan felt more and more confused in spirit, colder in body and hairy in heart. But the pain on his body seemed to be ten times bigger in an instant.

But the young executioner is still tireless in his body to create pain, always can not give him a knife happy!

He stopped laughing, he couldn't laugh any more!

He's desperate!

He didn't want to suffer this unnecessary torture any more.

How about making the other party happy? He can feel better.

He wanted to die immediately. He was happy when he died!

Once he had this idea, Yang Baoquan collapsed!

"Kill me with one sword!"

"I beg you, please, kill me with one sword!"

“……”

People close to the scaffold first heard Yang Baoquan's plea for mercy.

"Did you hear me wrong? He begged for mercy!"

"I heard it, too, not hallucinations!"

"So powerful!"

"No! I didn't expect that

“……”

On the scaffold, Yang Baoquan cried with hoarse voice: "please, give me a happy one!"

Unfortunately, I can't hear it at all!

He was already in a mental frenzy.

Yang Baoquan, who is seriously injured and dying, can't resist the erosion of the evil spirit field, so can he.

In his mind, he only insisted on the idea of killing all the people in prison clothes!

I don't know who took the lead and threw a handful of silver coins on the stage. Then all kinds of coins were thrown onto the scaffold by crazy people.

When Yang Baoquan's will was disintegrated, the will of other prisoners almost collapsed!

Just now, they admired Yang Baoquan's perseverance and put themselves into it. They wanted a magnificent way to die and let everyone present remember them.

Unfortunately, Yang Baoquan failed to hold on to the end.

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