Hearing this, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly moved slightly.
It seems that this middle-aged man mistook him for the person who was chasing them!
Indeed, behind this group of people, there was more than one creature that was cruelly chasing after them like a cat playing with a mouse.
Moreover, the word "homeless" mentioned by this middle-aged man made Ye Wuque vaguely notice something.
"This sir..."
"We, we just want to survive. We are just mortals, not aloof cultivators!"
"Please, if you really want to kill me, just kill me, an old man! Let these young children go, okay?"
At this moment, an octogenarian man walked out and spoke tremblingly. His body was thin and his vigorous running had consumed almost all his energy, but he was still staring at Ye Wuque with a begging expression.
"Although we are all homeless, we have no choice. We just want to live, so please do it!"
"Kill me, this useless old man, and let them go! Please, sir!"
The old man actually took the initiative to walk towards Ye Wuque at this moment.
"grandfather!"
"No!"
"No! Dad!"
Among the crowd, three or five people immediately rushed out to grab the old man, tears rolling down his face.
Ye Wuque's eyes fell on this group of mortals who were in a state of embarrassment and panic all day long, and then looked at the middle-aged man holding a knife.
The middle-aged man's cultivation level is actually not too high, but he is looking at Ye Wuque resolutely at this moment!
But the next moment...
Rumble!
Suddenly there was a roar in the sky behind, and there was a stream of light shining. It was a black chariot, piercing the sky, showing blood and blood, and heading straight towards here.
"Hahahaha! A bunch of ants! Why don't you keep running? Can't you run anymore??"
On a chariot, a creature spoke at this moment, wearing a battle armor, standing with arms folded, looking over with a cruel look on its face.
"Aren't you going to run away now? It's boring. I haven't had all the fun yet! How about killing a few cubs first to give them a little hope, and then chase them for a while."
On another chariot, another creature followed and said cruelly.
"Good idea! Fear is always the best catalyst!"
"But if you kill one, you will lose the reward of a 'stateless person'. Don't kill too many at once. Although these ants are just mortals and not valuable, the legs of mosquitoes are still meat no matter how thin they are. Today's real 'practicing stateless people'
'They have all gathered in the 'Hetian Prison', seeking to unite and become bigger, huh! But..."
"That's enough! Don't say what you shouldn't say!"
The third voice sounded, directly interrupting the second person's words. The second person seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. He laughed instantly, but then looked at the twelve-three among the less than a hundred people in front of him.
The face of the young boy became fierce and cruel.
"It's just this little bastard! Send him to heaven!!"
boom!
With a punch, sand and rocks flew, the void shook, and a huge fist mark moved from far to near, and finally condensed together, heading straight for the young man!
"not good!!"
The middle-aged man didn't realize it until now, and immediately turned around to rescue the young man.
"Cong'er!"
"Son! No!"
The mother of the boy on the side also saw the terrifying fist mark, and immediately hugged her son desperately, trying to protect her son with herself.
But right now!
Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly stretched out a hand and swept it casually into the void in front of him.
Suddenly, a hand seal struck forward!
The appearance of this scene immediately made the middle-aged man completely despair!
Attack from front and back!
How can he stop??
"Are you going to die today?"
The middle-aged man murmured, but still rushed towards the young mother and son desperately, trying to block the punch for them.
Even if he dies, he will die on the way to charge!!
But the next moment!
boom!!
The hand prints that came from the front did not harm this group of people at all, but passed over them, wrapping up the fist prints that came from the front, and directly obliterated the void!
That void suddenly exploded!
The Zhongnan man's pupils shrank violently, and he suddenly looked back at Ye Wuque, who was still standing with his hands behind his back.
"He was the one who came to help! He, he is not the same group as these damn soul-chasing judges?"
But follow closely!
A cold and angry shout came from the sky behind!
"What a courageous dog!"
“How dare you stop our ‘soul-chasing judge’ from apprehending the stateless people??”
"I do not care who you are!"
"The sin is unpardonable!"
"Today...all will die!!"
The cold voice was shouted high above, and the moment the last word fell, a total of a dozen chariots had arrived, and a dark light rose into the sky, as if a dark purgatory had been dragged in!
Half of the sky has become dark.
When nearly a hundred mortals saw a dozen black chariots in the void, their faces suddenly turned pale, trembling, and completely despairing.
On top of every chariot stands a figure!
They were all wearing battle armor, each one was fully armed, and exuded a cold aura.
And every tank is almost identical, obviously issued under a unified standard.
The brilliance shines brightly, giving a great deterrent to living beings!
There were a total of fifteen chariots, lined up in a row, and the fifteen figures on them all stood with their arms folded, looking down at the nearly a hundred mortals below, with mocking and joking expressions on their faces.
Let alone fifteen people, even if there is only one, for these nearly a hundred mortals, he is an irresistible existence!
I'm afraid I can crush them all to death with one finger!
If "Zheng Daofeng" hadn't been protecting them at all costs along the way, they might have been arrested long ago.
The middle-aged man, Zheng Daofeng, was holding the blood-stained sword tightly in his hand and staring at the fifteen figures on the chariot in the void, his eyes filled with deep fear!
The soul-chasing judge!
These fifteen people are all terrible soul-chasing judges!
Anyone who comes out is a strong man who has been tempered for many years, otherwise he would not be qualified to get a "soul-chasing chariot".
But what Zheng Daofeng couldn't figure out was why there were fifteen soul-chasing judges when there were only nearly a hundred mortals?
Even if we deal with those "cultivators without qualifications", there are only three to five people at most!!
Zheng Daofeng couldn't understand.
"Tsk tsk, Zheng Daofeng, no wonder you led these ants to run in this direction. It turns out there are helpers waiting here..."
At this moment, a soul-chasing judge sneered and spoke.
At the same time, the fifteen soul-chasing judges all looked at Ye Wuque, who had been standing in the distance with his hands behind his hands and a calm expression.
"Don't involve irrelevant people! We are strangers! It has nothing to do with others!"
Zheng Daofeng roared loudly at this moment.
Suddenly, several soul-chasing judges smiled coldly and looked at Zheng Daofeng as if they were an idiot.
The soul-chasing judge who had just punched was now staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes becoming fierce and terrifying!
"Were you the one who took action just now??"
"Then..."
As the words resounded, the soul-chasing judge punched condescendingly again!
The entire void exploded instantly, and a huge eagle appeared in the sky, chirping in all directions, and pecked Ye Wuque hard with a sharp-edged fist!