Xuewu let out a cold breath, tightened his clothes tightly, and instructed several monks who were walking with him: "Get ready for the execution!"
He thought of Su Fan's previous arrangements, and felt that the enemy might have appeared.
"Yes, Master Xue!"
The monks all nodded in response.
Then, they put yoke and shackles on Cao Qinglai, and escorted Cao Qing to and from an open area not far from the canyon.
There was the place where Cao Qing came to execute his punishment.
It may be that he knew that his deadline had come. During this period, Cao Qinglai did not show any resistance.
Xue Wuluan didn't follow, he just took out a pre-written sentence from his arms and read it out in front of everyone.
"The ancestor of the Cao family, Cao Qinglai, kills his colleagues, colludes with foreign enemies, gathers crowds to rebel, and the crime is not tolerable. The lord of the leader ordered that Cao Qinglai be beheaded today.
After the words were over, Xue Wuluan combined the sentence, and ordered the execution monks who escorted Cao Qinglai out loudly: "You do it!"
"Yes!"
Several execution monks said blankly, they walked to the left and right of Cao Qinglai.
The two standing in the front grabbed Cao Qinglai's arm and pressed Cao Qinglai to the ground.
Puff!
At this moment, Cao Qinglai was sealed in strength, and his strength was far less powerful than those of these two men, even when he was crushed to the ground.
"Head down!"
In the back, a monk walked behind Cao Qinglai with a knife in his right hand, and suddenly patted the back of Cao Qinglai's head with his left hand.
Cao Qinglai's neck lowered just after hearing a snap.
The cultivator holding the knife fixed Cao Qinglai's neck with his left hand, then retracted his hand, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and waving it high.
As long as he cuts it down, Cao Qinglai will surely fly away.
However, what a few monks didn't expect was that Cao Qinglai had lowered his head and raised his head again.
"Didn't you hear me asking you to lower your head?"
The cultivator holding the knife was taken aback when he saw this, and then he shouted at Cao Qinglai very angry.
"Hmph! In this life, the old man never bows his head to the inferior!"
Cao Qinglai said coldly, he was born into a wealthy family and felt that the blood in his bones was born noble!
"You old guy, you are still playing here when you die!"
"Inferior? The lord said that the princes and generals have a kind of Xiangning, and each of us has the potential to become superior!"
"It's no wonder that the leader doesn't wait to see you rich and famous, and there is no politeness at all. It is good that people like you are all dead!"
The execution monks shouted angrily after hearing the sound.
They are all people who have never been reused, so the most annoying is the family family.
Therefore, when they heard Cao Qinglai directly calling them inferior, all the execution monks were instantly angry.
An old thing from a down-and-out family, why do they show off in front of them?
At this moment, the feelings of hatred of the execution monks were magnified several times in an instant by Cao Qing's words!
"Don't bow your head, then I will break your neck and ask you to bow your head!"
"Everyone go up together, hold him down, let him know what he will end up doing right with us!"
The execution monks shouted with red eyes, and their hatred of wealth made them a little distorted.
These people rushed up, grasping the arm by the arm, pressing the leg by the leg, choking the neck, and firmly fixed Cao Qinglai to the ground.
At the beginning, Cao Qinglai still wanted to raise his head as much as possible, but it was surprising that three monks pinched his neck at the same time, almost suffocating him.
In the end, Cao Qinglai had to lower his head, which would make him feel better.
"You dare to stand up in front of us, so you understand the price of contempt for us!"
Seeing that Cao Qinglai was finally forced to bow his head, the monk holding the knife felt refreshed.
Then, with his arms raised high, with all his strength, he swung a knife and slashed towards the back of Cao Qinglai's neck again.
call!
However, at this moment, a yin wind suddenly blew, and there were several shiny tiny particles that appeared along with the yin wind.
Those bright particles seemed to be extremely sharp, and even the air was instantly scratched wherever they passed.
Large pieces of particles vibrate constantly during flight, and the diffused sound waves resemble mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings at high speed, making everyone's brains dizzy.
"No, it's an enemy attack!"
"Hurry up, everyone!"
Seeing this situation in the distance, Xue Wuchao immediately realized that this was an enemy attack, and he quickly issued a warning to all brothers and monks.
When everyone heard the sound, they didn't care about other things, and dodged toward the two sides of the canyon passage.
"Sorry everyone, now you want to escape, but it's a bit too late!"
boom!
A rock suddenly exploded five hundred meters away from the crowd, and a short, fat man in black armor walked out of it.
This short, fat man was about forty years old, his complexion was very pale, and he was a little sickly pale.
Holding a black helmet in his hand, a texture pattern is carved from the back to the top of the helmet, which looks like a bug.
"That armor is the battle suit of the ancient heavenly devil, named Demon Fight Armor!"
At the top of the canyon, the big white dog explained to Su Fan, who was crawling aside to observe the situation: "The magic battle armor is integrated with offense and defense, and it is similar to the weapons used by the monks today. It is a combat armor tailored specifically for magic repair!"
"At the first level of the Demon Realm, it looks like this guy is a Gu worm master!"
Han Liang pointed to the black helmet in the hands of the pudgy man and said secretly: "Su Xiaozi, the texture pattern on that helmet represents the type of cultivation of that magic cultivation. The pattern on his helmet is a long worm, indicating that his martial arts and skills Insect related!"
"In the Demon Race, there are only two types of demon cultivators who often deal with insects, one is the alchemist, the other is the Gu worm master, and the attack that this person is now releasing is the method of the Gu worm master!"
Puff puff!
As Han Liang's voice fell, most of the people who were dizzy by the sound wave were pierced by metal particles.
These monks fell to the sky in an instant, and the bleeding wounds kept festering. The skin first turned blue, and finally turned from blue to black. It slowly softened and turned into black water.
Click!
The metal particles that fell on the ground cracked like eggshells, and dust-like bugs crawled out of them. They floated on the black water and slowly absorbed the black water on their bodies.
Su Fan's eyes sank. This was the first time he had seen how Gu worms attacked humans.
The cruelty of Gu worms was far beyond Su Fan's imagination.
Su Fan found that he had somewhat underestimated the evil nature of the demons. If such bloodthirsty creatures were to be thrown into the human world on a large scale, I am afraid that in a few years, the human world would become a dead place!
"That is a mutated bee-type gu insect, called the mosquito-blade bee, whose size is smaller than sweat pores!"
