The member of the Nalan royal family who was hung on a spike.
Suddenly he lost his support and fell downwards.
In an instant, all he could see was the square valley, with the Nalan people hanging on three sides.
With a deprivation clearly visible to everyone on the cliff, they fell one after another towards the barbs at the bottom of the cliff.
In an instant, it fell like dumplings.
It was an almost heart-wrenching drop.
One after another.
Look at your own tribe, your brothers and sisters, your parents and your relatives.
They were running towards death one by one before their eyes.
That kind of cruelty is almost suffocating.
The shrill screams echoed one after another from the cliff.
"Dad, save me..."
"mother……"
"Brother, save me, save me..."
"elder brother……"
The autumn wind is already ruthless, but this shrill scream, set against the cold autumn wind, makes it even more ruthless and senseless.
The King of Hades Island stood on the cliff, his eyes locked on the smiling holy priest opposite.
The corners of his eyes didn't waver at all.
But the palms of my hands were already sweaty.
Xuanyuan Che and others can save one or two, or dozens or twenty.
But so many, coming down from every angle.
How do they save the Nalan people who fell from several directions?
How could so many lives be saved?
The five fingers of the King of Hades Island dug deeply into his palms, and he only prayed that Xuanyuan Che and others could save two more, save two more...
Screams rose from the foot of the cliff.
The civil and military officials on the cliff almost did not dare to watch, and all turned their heads.
They were wrong, they were wrong.
Even if Wang Zun deserted them, the Nalan clan did not, and some of them did not.
But they chose to stand by and watch...
The miserable screams rang in the ears, making people splatter with blood and burst into tears.
However, just when the ministers on the cliff felt regretful.
The bottom of the dark cliff below suddenly flashed with silver light.
Countless silver figures flew out, and the silver light was like a dragon coiling in the sky, wrapping around the Nalan people who were coming and falling one after another.
Wrap them tightly and pull them away from the sharp barbs.