The night is like ink, and the shadow of the knife is like a rainbow.
It was obviously a sword move, but when the golden dragon crashed into the group of bandits, there was a loud noise like thunder.
In just an instant, countless bandits vomited blood and flew back, and in the blink of an eye they were dead.
But these people were pretty good, at least they were able to keep their bodies intact.
There were also many people whose heads had been removed, or simply cut into countless corpses by the shadow of the knife, scattered in the air, and then "crackling" like blood rain.
With just one encounter, 80% of the hundreds of bandits died.
At this moment, looking at the corpses of their companions, the few bandits who escaped had even forgotten to escape, and there were not a few who were leaking feces and urine.
Where have they ever seen such fierce moves and warriors of such strength?
Even if they are the head of the family, the current magistrate of Zhongling County is only about to enter the sixth level of the third level.
"ah!!!"
Shouts of panic rang out, and a man with a pockmarked face reacted first, threw down his weapon and ran away.
Since he had already used Dragon Lock, Wei Changtian was not worried that he could escape. He just glanced at him and waved his hand again.
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
The long knife passed by, taking away more than a dozen lives without any hesitation.
At this point, in just five breaths, the battle is over.
Quietness returned to the front yard of the county government office. There was not even a wailing sound anymore. All that was left was a patch of blood and stumps.
If you put this "plot" into a cool article from a previous life, it would undoubtedly be "not exciting enough".
But Wei Changtian used his second-level strength to deal with this group of lower-level third-level bandits, so the result was indeed reasonable.
If the fight between him and this group of bandits was back and forth and extremely exciting, that would be a real ghost.
"..."
Recalling the hundreds of long knives in the air, and looking back at the group of wide-eyed women in the concierge, Wei Changtian stepped over the corpses at his feet and walked straight in the direction where the pockmarked face escaped.
And when he stood in the Yamen court, he saw at a glance that the Taishi chair behind the table had been moved.
Obviously, there should be a tunnel under the Grand Master's chair, and that pockmarked face wanted to use this tunnel to escape.
But it's a pity that he can't escape under the dragon lock.
The cold moonlight shines on the picture of sea water and sunrise painted on the wall, making the several white pheasants in the picture particularly clear.
This picture is also known as "Sunrise in the East". As the background of the court, it is supposed to symbolize the character of officials "as clear as the sea and as bright as the morning sun".
But now the better the picture is drawn, the more ironic the scene becomes.
"It's really darkly humorous..."
Glancing at the "righteousness plaque" hanging high on the picture, Wei Changtian muttered something and walked to the Grand Master's chair with his sword in hand.
The dark hole meant that his guess was correct. Not surprisingly, the pockmarked face should be in the tunnel at this moment.
Unable to get out or come back, he must be feeling extremely desperate at this time.
He may have understood that he was going to die, but he still retained a glimmer of hope "in case the man didn't find this place", so he hid in the tunnel fearfully and did not dare to show his face.
For Wei Changtian, killing this "bandit magistrate" was an extremely simple matter.
You don't even need to enter the tunnel, you just need to control a flying knife to kill instantly.
but......
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Crack! Click!"
With a wave of his hand, all the tables, chairs and other objects in the courtroom shattered into pieces of wood.
With one move from Wei Changtian, these pieces of wood rushed in one after another under the influence of internal force, and then flew into the entrance of the cave.
"Huh~"
Fire suddenly appeared, illuminating the tunnel in the cave.
As the fire continued to spread through broken wood, and the air circulation in the tunnel was not good, thick black smoke immediately billowed and billowed.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Squatting at the entrance of the cave, using his internal force to blow the black smoke into the depths of the tunnel, Wei Changtian soon heard a slight cough.
However, his body remained motionless. Not only did he still have no intention of entering the tunnel, but he also used the dragon lock again to completely seal the entrance of the cave.
It was obvious that Wei Changtian didn't want Pockmarked Face to die too easily.
It is difficult to say whether this approach is "fair" or not, but it is definitely cruel.
Since the pockmarked face is of the sixth grade, he can naturally endure longer than the average person in this thick smoke.
And the more this happens, the longer the pain he will experience before death.
"Young, young hero, cough, spare your life..."
"Little, little people don't, ahem, dare to..."
Soon, a voice appeared at Wei Changtian's feet.
The owner of the voice has returned to the entrance of the cave and has touched the invisible wall of air, which is exactly the same as the "wall" that prevented him from escaping.
At this moment, the two of them were one at the bottom and the other at the top. They were only half a foot apart, separated only by a transparent dragon-locking barrier.
The pockmarked man knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only ask Wei Changtian to let him go.
Therefore, even though his body was in great pain, he still struggled desperately to beg for mercy.
But Wei Changtian didn't respond. He just looked down at him expressionlessly, without even a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
"Crackling..."
"ah!!!"
The fire hasn't gone out yet.
The fire burned the clothes on the pockmarked face and cracked every inch of his skin, emitting waves of fishy stench, mixed with the shrill wails.
Sixth-level warriors are rarely burned to death by fire or choked to death by smoke, but that doesn't mean they are invulnerable to water and fire.
They just tend to be able to escape from danger before the injuries become fatal.
But now, the pockmarked face has no way to escape, so it can only walk towards death bit by bit in endless pain.
And this process is undoubtedly long and painful.
Even those on death row who had committed heinous crimes in previous lives, no one had ever "enjoyed" such an execution method.
According to the interpretation of the law, this is called "humanitarianism".
Then Wei Changtian's current behavior is naturally very "inhumane".
But he didn't have any sympathy at all, and watched all of this indifferently the whole time.
Looking at the man whose whole body was on fire and whose skin was burned and cracked.
Listening to his voice that sometimes begged and sometimes cursed, it had become chaotic and crazy.
At a certain moment, Wei Changtian suddenly understood something.
Tolerating evil is trampling on goodness; being kind to evil people is cruelty to good people.
"..."
"Die."
After the last words were spoken, the pockmarked face that had been struggling for nearly a quarter of an hour was finally turned into charcoal in the fire.
Wei Changtian stood up slowly, looked at the corpse at his feet, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
He has killed many people since time travel, but this is the first time he has killed someone in this way.
So no matter what, his mood at this time was somewhat complicated.
If it were Xiao Feng, he would never act like this and would definitely give his pockmarked face a slap in the face.
Therefore, Wei Changtian probably will never be able to be a "gentleman" like Xiao Feng.
But at the very least, whether it is "venting anger" or "revenge", his motive for doing this is never "fun".