"What a bunch of untouchables who don't know how to live or die. If you want to die so much, I will help you!" the bald man said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched one of the villagers.
He is a combat master-level warrior. He did not hold back at all with this punch and did not care about the opponent's life or death.
Bang!
A strong gust of wind swept away the judge's hand, flying his bald head out of the crowd and collapsing on the concrete slab not far away.
After opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his head tilted and he suddenly lost his breath.
These four people all have a strong smell of bloodlust on their bodies. They are the ones who deserve to be killed at first glance, so the judge will naturally not be lenient.
"Boss?!" The other three men shouted at the same time when they saw this scene, and then ran over.
"How dare you kill the boss? Die!" One of the men roared angrily, drew a big knife from his body and rushed towards the judge.
The other two people did not hesitate and drew their sabers and followed closely.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three muffled sounds were heard, and the three of them immediately flew out at high speed and fell heavily to the ground. Two of them, like bald heads, tilted their heads and stopped moving.
The other person, naturally the judge deliberately spared him a breath, collapsed on the ground and howled hysterically in pain.
hiss!
The villagers finally reacted at this time, and everyone took a breath of cold air.
After being stunned for a moment, someone began to take the lead in applauding: "Well done, these bastards deserve to die!"
Others then applauded, with expressions of relief on their faces.
"No... don't kill me..." The remaining man said with difficulty as he looked at the judge walking towards him.
"Which sect do you belong to?" the judge said calmly.
Naturally, I want to give the other party a break, because I want to find out the origin of the other party. With the virtues of these people, the sect they belong to is definitely not much better.
When setting off this morning, the elder brother specifically confessed that the purpose of coming this time was not only the people who came to Huimo Pavilion, but also to clean up some people who deserved to be killed, especially some key criminals of the Shadow Sect!
"I...we are not from the sect, we are just...just here to join in the fun..." the man responded in a trembling voice.
"If you don't confess honestly, do you really want to die?" the judge said coldly.
"Yes...it's true..." The man swallowed hard.
"I...we just arrived yesterday...we were going up the mountain...but...but..."
"But what?" the judge continued to ask.
"Last night... when we were halfway up the mountain, we found a group of masked men hiding in a valley..." The man shuddered again.
"Then...the cultivation of those people is very strong. We knew there must be something wrong with this matter, so we all ran down the mountain quickly..."
"Is it a black and white mask?" Ling Hao said lightly.
"You...how do you know?" the man said in surprise.
"As expected!" the judge said harshly.
"Behead him!" After finishing speaking, Ling Hao walked towards a mountain road not far away.
"No..." the man shouted hysterically.
puff!
Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly, and then he fell down, a large amount of blood gushing out from his throat.
Half an hour later, Ling Hao and his group came to an open space.
"See the Commander-in-Chief!" Shadow Inspector Feng Xu showed up with a thousand shadow men.
"What's the situation up there?" Ling Hao asked.
"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, most of the people from several major sects have reached the top of the mountain." Feng Xu responded respectfully.
