The villagers were tied to pillars by soldiers, with lifeless eyes, including many women and children.

Everyone in the audience was shouting to kill them.

The soldiers lined up in two lines in front of the execution platform, with a richly dressed middle-aged man in the center.

"These villagers who believe in cults violate God's teachings, believe in the devil's rhetoric, and even use twisted thoughts to brainwash Yu Zhiyong Ayaluo,"

"It led to the murder of the compassionate Her Royal Highness Freya,"

"Now the culprit of all this is going to be punished outside and is ready to be executed!"

The middle-aged man's voice spread throughout the entire venue through amplification magic.

"That being said,"

"Now the demon of the cult is possessed by the Healing Hero Ayara, and all the malice in the world is condensed into one person,"

"Brave Ayaluo, as long as you are willing to stand up and sacrifice yourself,"

"The devil will return to hell and the villagers will be liberated,"

"If you still have a shred of humanity, then appear in front of us. Your death can save these villagers! It can also save your soul!"

The middle-aged man said matter-of-factly.

As a bait, he performed his due duties.

The entire venue was silent.

Everyone looked around uneasily.

Under such circumstances, Luo Ling slowly stood up and appeared with Lingluo's face and posture.

He jumped from a high place into the execution ground.

The soldiers and the middle-aged man all showed mocking smiles.

"come yet?"

"The heinous person who killed Her Highness Freya, the brave man who was deceived by the devil and recovered!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

All soldiers are ready to fight, ready to deal with any possible battle.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Revenge for Her Royal Highness!"

There were shouts from the audience.

"What a grand welcome ceremony."

Luo Ling smiled faintly.

"Come on, brave Ayara,"

"You die obediently so that the villagers can be saved,"

"We are merciful and will not treat you as a devil, but treat you as a human being. Please feel free to rest assured."

The middle-aged man continued.

Beautiful statement.

Package the kingdom as a messenger of justice.

"Is this the extent? You want to kill me with these idiots?"

Ayano said disapprovingly.

There were a total of forty-three knights and soldiers present, and their levels were all between level 20 and level 25.

Not bad elite troops, but how could these guys be his opponents?

"Spouting arrogant words,"

"Get him!"

The middle-aged man yelled.

As soon as he finished speaking, six soldiers rushed over.

The profession of recovery warlock has always been considered by default to have little combat effectiveness and only heals the wounds of others.

This is also the reason why they look down on Aya Luo.

"Deterioration."

Lingluo's figure was like a ghost, walking freely among the soldiers, placing her palms on the backs of the soldiers.

Any soldier he touches will burst into blood in the next second.

The body was torn apart, and blood was pouring out from all over the body.

The [Mikiri] copied from the Sword Master, and the [Mikyō Shisui] that can concentrate people's energy to the limit.

With these two skills, you can easily clean up these miscellaneous fish.

The soldiers who rushed out couldn't even hold on for three seconds.

"You devil, why do you keep making the same mistakes again and again!"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

"I'm here to save these poor villagers,"

"So I am the righteous, right?"

Ayano walked over as if nothing had happened.

"do not come!"

"Healing Hero Ayara! If you come near this place again, we will execute these villagers!"

The middle-aged man finally panicked.

The voice became a little urgent.

The soldiers pointed their weapons at the villagers who could not resist.

"oh?"

Lingluo still smiled faintly.

The soldiers rushed over again, but he had no intention of stopping and waiting to be killed.

Deterioration skills are activated again.

The soldiers' bodies seemed to be cursed, bursting like balloons, and blood and broken flesh were everywhere.

"kill!"

"Kill five people first!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and ordered.

The soldiers around the execution ground immediately took action, but Ayara threw a sword and stabbed one person to death, thus killing four villagers.

"Look! Four villagers were killed because you refused to surrender!"

"These villagers died because of your repeated resistance!"

The middle-aged man pointed at Lingluo and said.

"I?"

"Is it my fault?"

Aya Luo was unfazed.

"You are the one who bears the guilt, obviously you are the ones who killed these people,"

"Putting the blame on me is simply shameless..."

"I watched my dear fellow villagers being killed by you scum, and I was obviously the victim,"

"In order to let the dead rest in peace, in order to comfort their spirits in heaven,"

"I will continue to take revenge."

The young man looked cold and continued to walk forward.

"etc!"

"The more you resist, all the villagers will be killed!"

The middle-aged man swallowed.

"what is the relationship?"

"You killed these people, then I can avenge them. Is there anything wrong with that?"
To be continued...