1822 Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen (1/2)
”Pretend to be a fool and shoot him down!” Although the captain was already trembling with two legs, he didn't want to show timidity in front of his men. He gave a stern cry and gave the order to attack.
Although the soldiers are scared, the military orders are like mountains and must be obeyed. For a time, arrows are like rain, shooting the sky...
”Human face and animal heart, you take it for yourself-go to hell!”
An indifferent voice came from Monkey King’s mouth, and the rain of arrows from the blast instantly turned into light smoke and dissipated, while the soldiers below, without fire spontaneously, could only feel his body being lost in the screams. Little by little burns out, dying out in endless pain and fear...
”Good death! Good death! Go to death!” The beautiful woman looked at the group of soldiers screaming and roaring in the fire, crying and laughing, seeing the relatives of the villagers and her children being cruel. The killing forced her spirit to collapse because of the painful blow, but her hatred for the group of soldiers was already in her heart.
”I don't want to see such a scene the most. When you meet me, you can be considered as destined to me, so I can help you...” Monkey King waved his hand lightly, and a light shone on the beautiful woman and her dead child. Her spirit was broken, and she gradually recovered, and the child who died of breath also opened his big eyes and burst into tears...
”Child! My child!!” The beautiful woman was stunned, suddenly ecstatic, she hugged her child tightly in her arms, and kissed again.
”Live well! Not for you, but also for your children!”
Suddenly a majestic sound came from the beautiful woman’s ears, shocking her whole body, hurriedly looking up at the sky, the silent night sky, the shadow of Monkey King was long gone...
”Thank God for your kindness! Thank God! Thank you! Thank you!!” The beautiful woman held her baby and knocked her head again and again, even if her forehead was broken, she kept knocking...
Walking alone under the night sky, Monkey King looked at the city in front of him that was completely shrouded in the bloody shadow that ordinary people could not see, and even he seemed a little surprised: ”How many anger and resentment have to be done to gather such a strong resentment...”
Entering the city and walking on the street, Monkey King could smell an extremely strong bloody breath, especially when he passed a mansion, it made him feel a strong sense of disgust.
Because that mansion was completely shrouded in a strong lifelessness that ordinary people could not see. This can only explain one problem. In this glamorous mansion, more than a hundred wronged souls were killed secretly.
”It's no wonder that the entire imperial capital is shrouded in the shadow of astonishing blood. I didn't expect even a mansion to have such a gloomy life...”
Frowning slightly, Monkey King ignored the walls of the mansion that could block all sight, and directly saw the inside of the mansion...
Nursing yards, mansions, courtyards full of flowers and vegetation, and dark and lifeless chambers, full of cruel instruments of torture, and those tortured so as not to look like human beings, hung in the air on ropes , Walls, or dead or dying people!