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The Qi Qiran wind blew by, raising the alien flag hanging on the high platform.

The scorching sun emerges from the dark clouds, but the sunshine that shines down makes people feel no warmth at all.

The high platform floor tiles stained red by blood, the strong smell of blood, combined with the ashen cheeks of the ragged people below, the strong sense of depression makes people involuntarily think of the execution ground.

The trolls on the high platform looked arrogant and pointed at the lifeless and hesitant demi-cat people below.

The troll soldiers savagely snatched the rice bags from the hands of the unarmed people, not forgetting the humiliation and disdain in their eyes.

"That's all?" The troll captain glanced at the food bags collected by the troll soldiers - the amount was less than half a cart.

"Measuring Officer," the Troll Captain called.

"Calculate how many stones these roughly cost.

"Yes." After the response, the Troll Measurement Officer moved without any delay. He ordered someone to push a small wooden cart containing only stone plate-like objects, and skillfully moved bags of grain of different sizes. The bag is tied to a rope hook.

As the weight carried by the rope hook increased, the pointer on the stone plate began to deflect.

The young, old, and children on the high platform and the people below all swallowed their saliva and looked nervously at the stone plate pointer that began to deflect.

"Da, da, da" seemed to have reached its limit. The long and thin pointer trembled twice, then finally stabilized and stopped rotating.

The Troll Measurement Officer took a closer look, tied off the rice bag and put it back on the cart, then silently walked to the Troll Captain's side.

“Captain, I can’t measure fifty dan.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

The hearts of all the demi-cat people trembled.

"Ha, did you hear that? It's less than fifty stones. Ha, the troll captain laughed twice expressionlessly, and then suddenly - he kicked over the cart containing rice bags, and the flying rice bags fell on the stage. Next, a piece of white was sprinkled.

The sub-cat people who came back to their senses after being stunned all opened their eyes wide, bent down one after another, and picked at the ground like chickens pecking at rice. Densely sprinkled rice grains are sprinkled on top.

These grains saved through frugality and hard work are the lifeblood of the entire town. Without these grains, there will really be nothing.

"I thought that among all of you present, there were mostly good people, but I am disappointed." Looking at the Yamao people below who were collecting grains of rice in a panic, Captain E Demon spat fiercely.

"You are all a bunch of lazy and unscrupulous people! Why do we feed you?"

"It seems like you won't shed tears after seeing the coffin. I won't give you some color." The troll captain winked at the troll soldiers beside him. ÷san∫Let’s read ∫ books÷

The troll soldier understood and pulled out the mace without any hesitation. He raised his hand and dropped the mace.

“No ah ah ah!

The miserable cry of the man in the audience did not save the life of his beloved.

After a muffled sound, there was only a red patch left on the ground. It was not even clear which part of the missing limbs it belonged to, and he died before even a scream could be uttered.

"No, no, no! Completely unable to accept that my lover who was still alive and well a moment ago has now become a piece of mud with incomplete limbs. The sub-cat man's eyes turned red and he rushed to the high platform like crazy.

The move, which was obviously unsuccessful, was naturally stopped by the troll soldiers guarding the high platform.

For a pariah with a bud of rebellion in his heart, the trolls will not leave him alive. Moreover, the trolls who blatantly intend to attack the top of the food chain can already be executed for their crimes.

As a gust of wind roared, hot blood splashed onto the high platform made of white tiles.

The other sub-cat people who acted as spectators lowered their heads. The moment their hometown was trampled by the iron hooves of foreigners, they lost the right to raise their heads.

"Ha! You are a pariah who doesn't overestimate your own abilities, and you don't even weigh how much you weigh." Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms below, the troll captain sneered disdainfully.

"Dishonest and unscrupulous people, you'd better hand over all the grain you have hidden! Don't treat me as a retailer. I don't allow bargaining here. Likewise, how much grain do you still have? The general knows everything! If you dare to continue to fool me, he will be your fate!

"Sir, this is really enough food for everyone in the town. We really only have so much left.

"Nonsense, this little food is not enough for me to stuff between my teeth! If you dare to quibble, it seems that the demonstration I gave you is not profound enough! With that, the troll captain turned around and motioned to the troll soldiers behind him.

The cold-blooded troll soldiers grabbed two still crying sub-cat children and threw them to the front desk like chickens.

"No, no! My child!!" A young mother's eyes turned red, and she rushed to the stage, but was tightly held by the Yamao people beside her.

No one can prevent this nightmare from coming, just like the bad news that the eldest princess Feilin was killed. People can't believe it, but they can only face the fact.

Facing the two young, weak, pitiful and helpless lives in front of them, the troll soldiers showed no mercy at all. In other words, in the troll people's view, the life of the sub-cat people is despicable, and killing them is nothing more than slaughtering livestock. the difference.

The heavy mace covered with iron cones shattered the noisy wind, fell hard, and blood splashed out - only

Yes, it's green.

"Uh-huh." The troll soldier's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly looked down.

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The sunlight shining down reflected on the silver sword in front of him, shining brightly.

The raised mace slowly dropped down, falling off the high platform together with its owner. With a loud trembling sound, the ground was hit with dents.

The troll captain was the first to calm down. He ignored the two crying kittens and instantly determined the location of the attacker based on the direction in which the silver sword was thrown - right in front.

The target didn't seem to have any plans to hide himself. The figure armed with rough chain armor and a cross-shaped iron helmet was very conspicuous walking on the street.

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"So that's it. You guys have found a backer and are ready to rebel, right?" the troll captain sneered.

"Kill him, and clean up the whole city by the way." The troll captain ordered meaningfully.

For him, it didn't matter whether he did this or not. Whether they died of famine or war, the fate of these lambs had already been determined.

Yes!" The troll soldiers responded with their swords in hand and rushed towards the high platform.

Iron Helmet calmly quickened his pace and pulled out another dark and tattered long sword hanging from his waist.

Facing a group of overwhelming troll soldiers, Ji Bai heard the wind and moved, his figure suddenly accelerated, he took the lead to avoid the mace that was swung by the wind pressure, and slashed out a black shadow.

"Pfft!" The sword danced and scratched the chest of the approaching troll, scratching its hard skin.

"Tsk." [Broken] The painful power made Ji Bai slightly click his tongue. If it were the silver sword given by Lin Tuo, this sword could severely damage the troll.

Of course, the lethality of [Broken] is already considerable compared to ordinary weapons, but if compared to weapons of the Holy Sword level, it is certain that it will be thrown away by a few streets.

The only comforting thing about it is that this sword requires no maintenance at all.

Ji Bai's thinking ended in an instant. The battlefield of life and death would not give him time to think. The troll who was scratched on the chest only took a step back slightly because of the pain.

The Troll soldiers on top are like waves rising up in a storm.

The troll man's arrogant strength showed his advantage when the weapons clashed.

The black sword fence was covered with maces. Ji Bai was outmatched. He moved to the side and dodged the attack coming from the side, and then flicked up with [Broken].

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"Jiang Qiang" - A crisp and noisy metal collision sound was heard endlessly, a large number of sparks burst out, and the attacks intercepted by the gauntlet were bounced away one after another.

Ji Bai held the blade of the long sword and swept the weight ball down like a long hammer.

The troll soldiers blocking the road lost their center of gravity, their vision was crooked, and they fell to the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Bai took three steps at a time and pulled out the silver sword from the corpse of the troll soldier in front of the dumbfounded eyes of the Yamao people. He hung the [Breaking Delusion] back to his waist, using the silver sword The long sword was used as a weapon and he slashed at the troll man.

The trajectory of the silver long sword is flowing smoothly, and each move contains countless branches of moves, as if it has predicted all the attack trajectories and methods of the troll soldiers.

Guarding his hands, moving sideways, moving backwards and slashing, and various ways of blocking and dodging, he was able to deal with the tide of attacks from the troll soldiers with ease, just like a swordsman who had experienced hundreds of battles and reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The Yamao people were stunned, and the troll captain on the stage also had his eyes widened.

"-A bunch of trash!" After being stunned, looking at his subordinates who were stabbed and injured and stopped moving forward, the troll captain became furious, picked up the mace and rushed towards the figure regardless.

"Bastard! Eat your grandpa - bang!" A loud shout came along with heavy wind pressure.

Ji Bai didn't need to turn around to predict the opponent's attack trajectory. He bent down calmly and waited until the strong wind roared by. Then he turned around and hit the ball hard in the center and continued. The attacking troll captain's neck.

"If you fight, fight. If you don't say anything, you might succeed in a sneak attack." Taking advantage of the victory, Ji Bai pursued the enemy and did not let go of the unconscious troll captain in front of him.

"Stab!" The silver sword slashed into his heart, churning and twisting, piercing through the shoulder, and cutting off the troll captain's head.

[Broken Demon Judgment]

Green blood stained the silver sword, and the troll soldiers running rampant here piled up in a row.

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence is wrapped in the iron helmet.

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