Chapter 235 If there is an afterlife, I will live up to you, 10,000)
Zhao Chu's pupils were scarlet, and his heart was in unprecedented pain.
He had never experienced this feeling before, it was shocking, there was a pain that was breathtaking, and every inch of his skin was on fire.
That is the pain of the soul.
Every pore is angry.
It was only three meters away from him, which was terrifyingly close.
An old man whose scalp was cracked and his skull was exposed used his last strength to raise his head.
His cloudy and dim pupils were as lifeless as those of a zombie.
He saw a piece of blood, and in the blood, he seemed to see a piece of cyan.
That is the eternal color that belongs to the human race.
After he was captured by the demon clan, he had dreamed about it countless times.
Come back and shine again!
Then, his head drooped again, as if it was normal after enduring tens of thousands of tortures. It was numb from pain, and his soul was already dead.
"No...it's not an illusion!"
Suddenly, his dead heart skipped a beat.
It's the human race!
Looking up suddenly, the slave seemed to have seen the most incredible scene in his life.
Black robe!
Human face!
Soaring green energy!
The young man in front of him is a genuine human being. He is stained with monster blood, which is the special murderous aura after killing endless vicious monsters.
It's a nightmare for evil spirits.
To the human military, it is meritorious service, fighting spirit, and pride.
"Go...go..."
The next breath was caught off guard.
A shrill roar resounded throughout the earth. The broken throat had long lost the ability to make a sound, but at this moment, it roared out a syllable for the first time.
Humans must not come to Human Slave City. This is hell, a hell for living in this world.
"Walk!"
"Go...go..."
"Go!" "Go!"
"Walk!"
Immediately afterwards, a series of shrill roars resounded crazily.
The miserable and dry sound waves stirred up boundless air waves, which seemed to converge into a huge cruel hand in the air, trying to violently push Zhao Chu out of the human slave city.
They had no strength at all, and this roar was almost burning the last fire of life.
Many slaves already knew about Zhao Chu's deeds in the chats among the jailers. Although they admired this destructive human race, they felt that they were far away from them.
Who knows, that hero has not returned to the human world, but instead came to this hell.
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
The roar continued, and the 30,000 pupils that were already dry and dead suddenly bloomed with a fierce light, and the scarlet pupils were like bloody stars. They wished that Zhao Chu would leave the Human Slave City and the Demon Realm immediately.
The strong wind stirred up the dust.
In the storm, Zhao Chu's hair was flying wildly, but his body remained motionless, but a clear tear could not help but flow from the corner of his eyes.
The old man three meters away still had a few strands of rags on his body, and two vague words were vaguely embroidered on the rags on his shoulders.
Qing Gu!
This is a frontier warrior from the Qinggu Kingdom. He did not die on a glorious battlefield, but was captured alive by a vicious monster.
Zhao Chu originally thought that the veterans of the Qinggu Kingdom were the most pitiable people in the world.
Who knows, in the distant demon realm, there is an even more pitiful group of people who are worse off than dead!
Begging for food!
poverty!
Hurt!
hunger!
Don't be afraid, at least I still have the right to live, at least I still have the last dignity of the human race, even the most worthless freedom and survival.
The worst thing is, there is also a glorious badge that can be used to remember the past.
But for these people, even death is a luxury.
Sinking into eternal torture, their knees were shattered, their bones were broken, their bodies were covered with burnt skin, and they were uglier than evil monsters.
They took risks on their shoulders for the sake of their homeland.
But this is the outcome.
Unknowingly, Zhao Chu's eyes felt sore.
His heart had never been so painful.
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
A scream that was as breathless as a gossamer was still shouting.
This is the last time they speak out in this life, but it finally lights up the vitality that a living person should have.
…
Through Zhao Chu's camera bug, the entire northern realm was silent.
Whether it is the Yutang Imperial Court or the Jinji Imperial Court.
No matter it is the mighty and scornful Imperial Court.
Or the ancient Qing Imperial Court that was mired in war.
Everyone was silent, and many people had burst into tears.
There is an invisible barrier between the human race and the demon realm. No one knows everything about the demon realm, and it is impossible to convey these pictures intuitively.
A total of 20,000 people.
It's so densely packed that it can't be seen to the end.
There is no one with intact limbs, no one who is not skin and bones, no one who is not covered with sores and scars.
shocking!
Shocking!
All human beings were trembling, with anger burning in their hearts.
These slaves include soldiers from Qinggu Kingdom, soldiers from Shenwei Imperial Court, Jinji Imperial Court, Yu Tang Imperial Court, and Yanmo Imperial Court!
Everyone can find some symbols of their country in the mottled and tattered cloth.
There was not a single sound in the whole world, and the entire northern realm was eerily silent.
…
"Kill me, please... kill me... I don't want to continue to be tortured, kill me, please..."
Zhao Chu was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, and the muscles all over his body could not help but tremble.
At this time, a young man in the row behind slowly raised his head.
When he was about 18 years old, his two eyeballs had already been hollowed out, leaving only two cruel black holes.
He didn't know what happened, but he knew that there were people coming from outside.
He can die!
It's finally time to die!
No more need to endure the endless torture, no more hope for death.
Seeing this person, Zhao Chu's heart felt even more uncomfortable and he almost suffocated.
"Zhu Hanming, do you still remember me? I am Zhao Chu!"
After saying this, the tears in Zhao Chu's eyes finally completely collapsed.
The three humiliations of Xiangfeng in the past.
This man had betrayed himself and Ji Dongyuan.
This person is despicable, shameless, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.
He had a deep grudge with Zhao Chu and was knocked to the ground by Zhao Chu over and over again.
At this time, he was wearing a broken blood-refining military camp Taoist robe, and Zhao Chu could also deduce some of the ins and outs.
For the sake of his sect's meritorious service, Zhu Hanming followed his senior brother to the war front to earn meritorious service. Unfortunately, he was captured alive by a vicious demon and was eventually taken to the human slave city.
Just three months.
A young man was tortured until he lost his human appearance.
No matter how deep the grievances were, no one could bear to see an old friend like this.
The dilapidated thatched hut, Xiangfeng Sanshao's lofty ideals.
Scenes from the past came to mind, and for the first time, Zhao Chu hated this cruel world so much.
This is the first time I hate myself so much for being incompetent.
There was no way he could save these people. He was not the savior. He could only blow up a few spiritual lakes with all his strength.
"Zhao...Chu..."
It seems like a century has passed.
Zhu Hanming's whole body was shaken.
Zhao Chu!
That person from Xiangfeng Wuyuan.
Xiangfeng three shames!
Only three short months had passed, and Zhu Hanming had even forgotten everything about the human race and everything about Xiangfeng City. He only had one belief!
die!
He wanted to die quickly.
Zhao Chu!
Zhao Chu actually came to the Demon Realm.
Yes, distant memories came to mind, and that voice was unmistakable.
"Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu... Zhao Chu..."
He has no eyeballs and cannot shed tears.
He could only chew the name over and over again, trying hard to think and remember.
I am a person.
He is a disciple of the outer sect of the Blood Refining Army Camp.
I am from Qinggu Kingdom and Xiangfeng City.
"Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu... I'm sorry... I'm sorry!"
Finally, Zhu Hanming said what he had been holding in his heart for a long time.
It doesn't matter if I don't forgive you.
"It doesn't matter, Ji Dongyuan and I both forgive you. We all forgive you!"
Zhao Chu swallowed a sour mouthful and nodded sternly.
"Kill me, give me a dignified death, and give us suffering people a painless death!"
Afterwards, Zhu Hanming's face was filled with relief.
The so-called meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
Before dying, meeting an old friend, even if there is some grudge, is a gift.
"I'm sorry, I can't save you, I'm sorry!"
Zhao Chu lowered his head sadly and bowed deeply.
"Have you seen the swords of those demon soldiers? They torture us before they die and give us a painless death. You are not killing people, you are saving people, Zhao Chu, please save us!"
Zhu Hanming gritted his teeth and almost ordered Zhao Chu.
Those knives were very blunt. Instead of beheading, they were clearly beating people to death. You can imagine the pain!
"Kill me!"
"Hero, kill me!"
"Kill me!"
"Kill me!"
For a moment, the faint voice made Zhao Chu's palms tremble and his fingertips trembled continuously.
There is no way.
It is simply impossible to rescue these people.
"Don't worry, I will let you die painlessly, so that you will never have to experience hardship again."
"I don't know the Requiem Spell, and I don't know the Requiem. But I know killing, and I know revenge. From now on, the life of every vicious demon is every word in the Requiem Spell. I use the life of the vicious demon to...
Pay homage to the souls of all heroes."
"On behalf of the entire human race, I would like to send you my congratulations to all heroes!"
Then, Zhao Chu gritted his teeth and bowed again.
"Zhao Chu, thank you. If there is an afterlife, we will be brothers again. If there is an afterlife, I, Zhu Hanming, will never let you down, never let down Ji Dongyuan, never let down that word...brother."
After finishing his words, Zhu Hanming stared into the depths of the sky with his empty eyes.
It seems that the small hut in Xiangfeng Wuyuan has appeared. On a rainy night, three people huddled on a shabby mat, talking about the general trend of the world, talking about which girl has a big butt, and talking about how to squander and live in a dream after becoming rich!
"Way to go...brother!"
There was a murmur in the mouth.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
In the next breath, Zhao Chu's Qiankun Ring flashed, and three hundred grains of magnetic gold dust spread out directly, forming a fan shape, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
Golden threads cover the sky and the ground, weaving into a giant golden net.
The gold dust penetrated from the center of the eyebrows and penetrated from the back of the head.
This is the quickest and least painful way to die.
Zhao Chu couldn't bear them to suffer any more pain or suffering.
The heads were hanging down one by one, but instead of the dead expression of pain, there were detached smiles.
Before he died, he finally no longer had to endure the dirty torture.
When the magnetic gold dust returns, all the souls of the twenty thousand slaves return to bliss.
The monument of no regrets buzzed and trembled in Zhao Chu's body. It was an overwhelming force of gratitude, hotter than a hurricane and vaster than the sea.
20,000 unfamiliar names flashed rapidly.
Zhao Chu finally found three words among the vast number of hero names...Zhu Hanming!
"Way to go!"
Zhao Chu took a deep breath and bowed three times.
Beside the human heroes, thousands of the vicious demons and executioners who were preparing for execution also died.
What reason does Zhao Chu have not to kill these ferocious monsters!
…
"Well done heroes!"
At this moment, all the countries in the northern realm performed heroic salutes, and everyone bowed deeply three times.
Huang Lingling's eyes were filled with tears.
She was not familiar with Zhu Hanming, and even disliked him very much because of Zhao Chu's relationship with Feng Haoyan.
But actually seeing the latter being tortured like that made me feel very uncomfortable.
…
Bang bang bang!
Snap!
When the dust settled, the execution platform was covered with dead bodies.
At this time, a clear round of applause sounded from the towering second city wall.
"As expected of the black-robed devil who destroyed eight demonic cities in a row, wonderful, wonderful!"
A young man with a sinister face smiled sinisterly.
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