Chapter 3572 (2/2)

Among the 18 first-class military Marquis, there are iron sword Marquis, Wude Marquis, Tianwei Marquis, XueYue Marquis, jade Marquis, Qiyao Marquis and so on.

After they sat down, all of them seemed to be talking and laughing. Only the prince's highness, the seventeen princes, and the four princes were silent.

Mo Wen sat in the middle with a smile on his face. He felt that the eyes of the audience were focused on him, and his heart was especially proud and happy.

As time goes by, it will be noon soon.

Mo Wen God looked at the sky and immediately got up. His voice was loud. It seemed that he wanted to let everyone hear his voice: ”I don't ask God to obey the order of the holy emperor. Today, after killing the remaining evils of Taoshan more than 20 years ago, Wenjia, please make a witness to all the gods and guard against you. Don't take the same responsibility!”

”Come on, take the prisoner!”

Don't ask God.

Clattering -

a sound of iron chain dragging the floor came. Everyone looked for the sound and saw a young man with mud all over his body. His eyes were numb and his body was bruised. He was taken to the Dragon cutting platform and knelt on the stage!

For wenga, many gods are very strange. After all, the deeds of the eighteen immortals in Taoshan have been quietly erased by the central holy state, and even many people have forgotten the eighteen immortals of Taoshan, let alone their descendants!

Mo Wen looked at Wen Jia, who was kneeling on the stage with a smile on his lips. His eyes swept the audience. Seeing his bodyguards and dark guards arranged in the square, he felt a little proud.

”In the square today, there are more than 1000 bodyguards and 500 secret guards. All of them have accomplished more than five or six levels of cultivation. In addition, there are 18 first-class military commanders stationed in Fengbo mansion. Lin Bai, if you dare to come to Fengbo house today, you will not escape!” Don't ask God. Smile in your heart.Then, the execution did not start immediately. Instead, Wen Jia knelt on the Dragon chopping platform, and the fight in the square fell into a calm!

Half an hour later, many martial artists began to mutter with strange faces: ”hmm? Why hasn't it started yet? What are you waiting for? ”

”Yes, will a prisoner be executed soon? Is that ink? ”

”Let's get started!”

The crowd began to agitate.

And don't ask God who is sitting on the high position. His face is solidified in an instant, and his eyes are swimming. It seems that he has some doubts.

According to Mo Wen's conjecture, when Wen Jia was escorted to the chopping platform, Lin Bai and others should have done something. But why has it been half an hour without any movement?

Do Lin Bai and Fu Qingshuang really want to give up Wen Jia?

”Oh! Don't ask God, it seems that the situation you guessed has not appeared! ” Prince Rong disdained to laugh at the moment. These days, don't ask God to take a chicken feather as an order arrow, which has already made Prince Rong very dissatisfied. If he didn't catch Lin Bai this time, then Prince Rong's temper should make Mo ask God good-looking!

Don't ask God, his eyes darkened, and he immediately stood up and called out, ”the time has come, the hatcher is ready!”

The swordsman stepped on the Dragon chopping platform and stood beside Wen Jia. After a salute to the high platform, he held a big knife in his arms, and his broadsword burst out in the sunlight.

”Chop!” Don't ask God for an order.

The hatcher swung his big knife and slammed down on wenga's head.

Just in this moment, a sword Qi broke through the sky, thousands of meters apart, hitting the Hatcher's big knife with a loud bang. The sword was broken, and the swordsman was shaken back several steps by the Pang ran contained in the sword spirit.

”Coming!” Don't ask God to look happy.