Chapter 3503: Castle owner Fuchu

Wan Jianzong broke into Fengling City and quickly began to occupy the whole city to deal with some follow-up matters.
Li Tian flew to the city lord's mansion alone, which is the most central location of Fengling City, a long way from the city wall.
"Ok?"
Li Tian stood outside the gate of the city lord's mansion, as if he heard a song coming from somewhere.
He squinted at the closed door, blasted open with a punch, and went straight into the lobby.
At this moment, some juvenile sand scorpions in the lobby were drunk and drunk, and they had no idea what happened.
Several human women were tied to the pillars, singing non-stop. Several of them had bleeding in their mouths, but they were still singing non-stop.
"General Goda said he was going to clean up some of the offal, why hasn't he returned yet?"
A juvenile sand scorpion sitting in the main seat was holding a large hip flask with large tongs, and pouring himself "grumblingly". The humanoid body was filled with vomiting and dirty things, but it didn't care at all.
"General Godard has always used his soldiers like a god. This time, he might have come up with some tricks to deal with the enemy."
A sand scorpion got up and walked slowly to the center of the hall, where several human monks were bound.
However, all of them are broken limbs, and none of them are intact.
Looking at the sand scorpion that came by, the eyes of these people were full of disgust and fear. They struggled to twist their bodies, exhausted their methods, like a wriggling bug, but they had no effect at all.
"Hahaha, look at these cowards!"
As if he was amused by the appearance of a human monk, the sand scorpion stopped, and while pointing, he beckoned the surrounding sand scorpions to look here.
"Human beings are always timid and afraid of death. They are like our army of sand scorpions, brave and invincible!"
The dominant sand scorpion also stood up, holding the hip flask in his hands high, with an expression of excitement.
"Yeah, yeah, I really don't understand why General Godard took away all the main forces in the city. In my opinion, half of the army is not needed to deal with these cowards."
The surrounding sand scorpions began to agree, and their small eyes also contained shrewd flattery and pride.
"The previous two battles...I guess it was a fluke for mankind, but General Godard has always been steady and will not fight unprepared battles."
The sand scorpion in the main seat wrinkled that ugly face, probably thinking of the defeat of the sand scorpion army.
"Human beings rely on luck, and one day we will all be killed!"
The sand scorpions who stood in the middle and laughed extremely happily also took a hip flask in one fell swoop. All the sand scorpions took a sip of wine. After drinking too quickly, all the drinks flowed out of their mouths and dripped on them, and dirty. Unbearable clothes.
"what!"
Everyone wiped their mouths together, and they all walked to the center, with a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.
"I want this leg!"
A sand scorpion stared at one leg of a human monk, and when he said that, he directly lifted the man who had been completely crippled with large tongs, and the other large tongs severely tore it.
"what--"
It may be that the strength was too great. Not only did he tore the leg, the man's entire lower body was split into two with his waist, blood splattered, fleshy flesh flying across, and bones.
The screams resembling the howling of evil spirits resounded throughout the hall, and the other sand scorpions became even more excited when they heard this sound, and laughed together.
All the human monks are suffering. Their cultivation bases have been abolished, and now they don't even have the right to commit suicide. They have to feed these animals here and suffer endless torture.
"Tear!"
A sand scorpion threw away the other half of its body directly, holding the torn off thigh and began to gnaw, the sound of sharp teeth breaking through the flesh, and the sound of blood drinking from the throat. Goosebumps that make people feel.
The man who was directly cloned had only the body above the waist, his eyes staring fiercely, not completely dead, endless hatred and despair.
Even though the other human monks were mentally prepared, Sand Scorpion's cruel confidant's methods still made them shudder, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and their spirits had collapsed.
They whimpered in pain, but they dared not make a loud noise, shivering suppressedly.
"unpalatable."
The sand scorpion who was eating the leg immediately threw the thigh directly. The other sand scorpions smashed the hip flask and started to come forward to eat.
"You have eaten it, let us pick it up first..."
A sand scorpion quickly grabbed a man, its tongue licked its lips, and its eyes had a vicious light.
Its large tongs directly clamped the man's neck, and the other sand scorpions watched with interest.
"Help--"
The man finally broke through his fear and began to cry for help, his voice like weeping, circling the beam.
"No one can..."
"puff!"
Suddenly, blood splashed on the side of the black pillar, leaving a very obvious trace.
"Boom!"
A corpse fell to the ground with a dull noise.
The man who fell on the ground hadn't realized what was going on yet, but he felt that the hot blood on his body had not yet cooled off, and the fear in his eyes had not subsided.
He kept walking back, trying to stay away from the corpse that was still bleeding, the other side looked at him with vicious eyes.
"Tulu!"
All the sand scorpions were shocked. They looked at the corpses on the ground, the blood spreading on the ground, and the strong smell of blood in the air, and finally realized that what was happening before them was not an illusion.
"Who!"
The scorpion on the main seat roared, and its eyes stared at the human monk who was over there.
There are people like them in this lobby. Turlu is so fast that people can't react when the thunder and thunder is too fast. Can there be anyone else besides the nearest people?
The other sand scorpions all stepped forward and lifted all the human monks up, holding their necks with large tongs.
"Who of you killed Tulu?"
The sand scorpion on the main seat exudes a terrible aura. Although it is still young, it has a trace of royal blood and has a certain majesty.
No one spoke, and the air was terribly quiet.
"Okay! Killed all! Pay homage to the heroic souls of Tulu!"
The main sand scorpion shouted loudly, and the other sand scorpions were full of anger, and the big tongs were held high.
These humble humans dare to attack them, it is unforgivable!
"Humph! Your grandpa killed an idiot for you. Thank you grandpa."
Suddenly, a voice came from far away from the lobby. After a few breaths, Li Tian appeared in the lobby.