Chapter 425 I would rather kill a thousand by mistake
Having said this, with a gentle wave of the hand from Young Inspector Si Tian, the people behind him delivered some papers to everyone's hands.
Li Huowang took it and looked closely, and found that there seemed to be some addresses and shapes written on it.
"These are all people who seem to have forgotten the truth. Bring them here, whether they are alive or dead."
"As long as you can recognize your true identity, you can get a half-level promotion with just one head and a fifty-yang longevity pill."
"And the heads of Sanyuan and Sixi, one head, three hundred Yangshou Dan! They were promoted to the third level!"
"The one who killed the most people among them will be awarded the San Jiazi Immortal Yangshou by Lord Si Tianjian himself!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone exploded with excitement. Such power is absolutely unique.
Three Jiazi! A full one hundred and eighty years! Who doesn’t want to live an extra one hundred and eighty years! And the Yang Shou gifted by Lord Si Tianjian will naturally not turn into a mandrill!
The person who had previously planned to hide his strength immediately put aside all worries and was eager to give it a try.
"Go ahead, I wish you all immediate success, promotion and promotion. By the way, remember, Zuowangdao is full of evil deeds. If you wait for this round of encirclement and suppression of Zuowangdao, you will actually serve the people, the world, and His Highness.
It is a great feat to practice Taoism, so I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"
"Boom~!" The four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Shangjing City were closed heavily with a roar.
Along with the sound of war drums, some soldiers wearing heavy armor climbed onto the city wall one after another. Full of evil spirits, they seemed to have formed four giant walls, sealing everything inside.
The giant crossbows and weapons that were supposed to be used against the enemy began to be turned around and aimed at the city.
The snow is still falling, covering the entire capital city, and some small black dots are like ants, gradually spreading from the direction of Jiantiansi Yamen to the surrounding areas.
Li Huowang, who was frowning, rode his horse and kept tapping the horse's butt to make it move towards the east corner of the city. Following him were five other people, who also looked at the paper in their hands.
Screams and cries could be heard in the surrounding houses.
A wooden door close to the door god was knocked open, and a thin woman staggered outside with her infant child in her arms.
But along with the whistling sound, a ghost-headed sword quickly chased up from the house.
At this critical moment, the baby in the woman's arms suddenly laughed evilly, shrank its bones, and slipped out of the swaddling clothes.
Then he kicked his thin limbs violently, pushing his mother towards the flying knife, but he used the recoil to escape.
With a "pop" sound, the woman was instantly stabbed into the heart by the tip of the knife. The hot blood melted the white snowflakes, revealing the dark floor tiles underneath.
A woman with two scars on her face rushed out of the house aggressively, pulled out the ghost-headed sword, and rushed towards the baby running in the snow.
"Damn it! What a piece of shit! Don't run away if you have the guts!"
As for the mother's body that was thrown into the snow like a broken sack, no one except Li Huowang paid attention to it.
"A lot of people will die this night...many, many people!"
As Li Huowang gritted his teeth, his cheeks gradually puffed up.
All kinds of bloody things were unfolded in front of Li Huowang along the way. Both sides were serious about it, and the movement was extremely loud.
There are individual fights and mutual cooperation. The entire Shangjing City is like a pot of porridge placed on a high fire, gradually boiling from the inside out.
Before he knew it, he had arrived.
Li Huowang suddenly jumped up from his horse, hit the paper window heavily, and rushed into the house.
Looking at the crying and hugging family of three in front of him, when Li Huowang raised his Zisui sword, he couldn't cut it down.
Suddenly, a ray of cold light shot from the broken window, with a "clang" sound and sparks flying. The thing was directly blocked by Li Huowang.
"This is fucking mine! Get out of the way!"
Li Huowang, whose eyes began to become bloodshot, turned sideways and hissed.
Li Huowang turned around and looked at his wife again, who was in the family of three in front of him. He put away the knife and took out a dagger from the torture bag at his hem.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but in order to make sure that you are not sitting on the road, I need to see your face. After that, I will help you heal it."
After the scream, Li Huowang put down a piece of silver and walked out of the house with a gloomy face.
The good news is that the person is not sitting and forgetting the way, and the bad news is that the person is not sitting and forgetting the way!
With a quick step on the wood on the side, Li Huowang stepped on the window edge and climbed onto the roof covered with snow.
Standing on the highest point of the roof, Li Huowang looked at the extremely chaotic Shangjing City in front of him. It can be said that if there are eighteen hells, it is nothing more than this.
Those Supervisor Tiansi and Zuowangdao who soared between the rooftops never considered the common people. How could they think about it?
And these unarmed people were hurriedly involved between the two. No matter what they did or didn't do, the result seemed to be destined.
Maybe the reason is just because if you block the road, your head will be missing the next moment.
Li Huowang should have been looking for the heart of Beifeng at this moment, but when this human tragedy appeared in front of him, he suddenly found that his mind was buzzing and he couldn't stop at all.
"Boom!" A towering building in the distance was suddenly ignited, like a huge torch, replacing the missing moon in the sky, illuminating everything around it.
"Human life is nothing in front of you! They are all human beings! Living people!" Li Huowang pointed at the entire Shangjing City and cursed.
He originally thought he was indifferent enough, but when these things really appeared in front of him, he still couldn't see them.
But after the scolding, Li Huowang felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He couldn't even control himself, so how could he have the right to control others.
He shed tears of blood, pointed at everything in front of him with a sad and angry expression, and whined something that Li Huowang couldn't understand.
Then there was crying again, this time it was a monk. While crying, he clasped his hands together and began to chant Amitabha to save the dead.
"Alas! What are you doing, Boss Hongzhong! The soldiers are very fast! Leave them alone, let's go find Boss Beifeng!"
Li Huowang looked at Hongzhong who said this, with an unprecedented coldness in his eyes, and then he looked at the headless Peng Longteng.
She stood there like a sculpture, silently facing the soldiers on the city wall in the distance.
Just after Li Huowang clenched his fist and punched his restless self twice, three figures rushed towards him.
There are two women and one man. Judging from the clothes they are wearing, they obviously come from people with different statuses.
There were six or seven people chasing behind them, and when they saw Li Huowang, their eyes suddenly lit up. "Boss Hongzhong! So you are here! You leave quickly! We will cut off your queenship!"
After saying that, they stood up suddenly, standing between the Supervisor Tiansi and Li Huowang with a determined look on their faces.