Chapter 394 Occupy of Wolf Stone Mountain Prison

The thunder soldiers and jailers guarding the Wolf Stone Mountain Prison had no power to fight back in the face of the ghost eight war ghosts. They were in the position of being slaughtered. Now they have added a three-knife female swordsman who has a special preference for killing, and a mixed demon king of the flower demon who wants to poison and cut everyone. That situation It's simply terrible.

Leishan was subdued, lost his limbs, and lay half dead at the feet of Bai Niao Chong. As soon as this happened, the remaining Thunder Army soldiers and jailers lost their weapons and knelt on the ground.

A leader held a sword in his hands and rushed to the hundred birds with his head down, "We surrendered!" Although it was a surrender, there was a trace of disseverance in the leader's bones.

Indeed, one day, the martial artist is the leader of the Taiming Dynasty, but he is forced to surrender to a ghost refiner. How can he be confidant about this kind of thing? In fact, not only this leader, but also those Thunder Army soldiers who are superior to others are no exception. They looked down on the ghost refiners, rejected the ghost refiners, and hated the ghost refiners, but in front of them, under the invincible threat of force, they had no choice but to surrender.

Looking at the commander coming with a calm step, although he surrendered, he also retained the temperament of a general, and a strange smile appeared on the corners of Bai Niao Chong's mouth. He looked a little surprised, "What... Surrender?"

"Yes, we surrender." The general bent down, held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and said, "Since ancient times, the two armies have been fighting, and they will not kill the generals and soldiers. Please abide by this old rule and let my brothers go.

"You are the leader of the Thunder Army. You should have been to the Shinto Gods, right?" Bai Niao Chong suddenly asked in an understated tone.

"I've been there, but that's a military order. The vocation of soldiers is to obey orders, so... we have done nothing wrong. The general said suggishly.

"It's hard for you to be right. The vocation of a soldier is to obey the order. You go to the Shinan to burn, kill and rob. ** Women, that's also an order... I don't blame you."

"Do you...understand?" The general suddenly raised his head and said, "Do you understand us?"

Bai Niao Chong's face suddenly sank, just like a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing. He sneered and said, "I understand the vocation of your soldiers, but... Do you understand the vocation of our ghost refiners?"

Originally, I thought that Bai Niao Chong would abide by the ancient rule of fighting between the two armies and not killing the soldiers, but I didn't expect that it was just this understated sentence that made the general feel chilled and uneasy, "You..."

"I'll tell you!" Bai Niaochong suddenly probed his hand and grabbed his neck. "The vocation of the ghost refiner is to kill the soul. I understand the vocation of your soldiers, but I also have a vocation, so I want to kill you!"

"You..." It's still just a short note. When the general's hand is tightened, he can't make any sound. What he spit out is just a tongue. Then, his body withered quickly, like soilless seedlings in the sun.

When the hundred birds let go again, his body shook twice in the air before falling lightly to the ground.

"Kill them!" Bai Niao rushed cold-blooded and ruthlessly gave the last order.

The remaining Thunder Army soldiers who knelt on the ground and surrendered suddenly fell into all kinds of killings, including the killing of ghosts and eight war ghosts, the killing of Nancy and the full moon, and the killing of those prisoners. Those prisoners have long known that they are tied to the chariot of a ghost refiner. There may be a way to live for him, but they don't work for him. There are all roads to the door of ghosts. In this way, who doesn't rush to kill a few Thunder soldiers to show their determination and loyalty?

The sound of screams resounded in the Langshi Mountain prison, spread to all parts of the prison, and also to the forest of Langshi Mountain. The moonless sky is dark, but the Wolf Stone Mountain Prison with torches and lanterns seems to be darker.

The remaining Thunder Army soldiers who were ready to surrender were killed in the blink of an eye. Hei Laoba took the prisoners and began to search everywhere, and even the jailers and Thunder Army soldiers hidden in the toilet were also found, either slashed to death with knives or with sticks. These prisoners were usually bullied by the guards and jailers, and the seeds of hatred had long been buried in their hearts. These seeds finally found the right soil tonight, all taking root and sprouting, growing evil flowers of revenge.

Thousands of prisoners, some searched for the hidden Thunder Army soldiers and jailers, and some opened the armory and moved out the knives, guns, shields and armor inside. One person took one and armed them all. An hour later, more than a hundred prisoners patrolled the prison wall with torches on their backs and bows and arrows. In the prison, the warehouse for food and wine was also opened, and the prisoners ate and drank. The killing just now did not seem to have happened at all. Even before the bodies could be disposed of, they were placed everywhere casually.

"Big boss, we found this guy in the toilet..." At one time, Black Ba and several prisoners came with a jailer.

"A jailer?" Bai Niaochong was a little strange in his heart. When these prisoners found the jailer, they were stabbed to death. Why did the jailer come to him?

"Big boss, he said that if you were the Sect who escaped from here in those years... he would know you, and he would have a friendship with you." Hei Laoba was busy explaining, afraid that which one was suitable for Bainiao Chong would be unhappy. Suddenly, he cut it with a knife, and even he died inexplicably.

"Do you have a good relationship with me?" Bai Niao rushed to his heart and thought of a person, Nie Qian.

Black Ba and a prisoner pushed the jailer to the ground, and then pulled out a piece of rag stuffed in the jailer's mouth. The jailer then raised his head, climbed under the feet of the hundred birds with his hands and feet, and said, "You are the hundred birds, and I know you are the hundred birds... No, it's Uncle Bai!" Uncle Bai, I didn't have much of you in those years. I also gave you a lot of benefits... Just let me go. I'll repay you even if I'm a cow or a horse."

As a jailer before Nie, Bai Niao Chong really didn't expect to meet him again on such an occasion. When he came to Langshishan Prison, Bai Niao rushed to think of him, but he also thought that he had been killed in the arrest and search just now, but he didn't expect that this guy actually claimed to have a friendship with him, which made Hei Laoba and the prisoners afraid and dare not kill him.

Looking back on the beginning, although this Nie Qian was a jailer, he did not do too many bad things. At the beginning, the time he could get to practice ghost refining power was also thanks to the greed of Nie Qian. However, threats and whips from Nie Qian are also indispensable, but he is much better than other jailers.

It's really a little difficult for such a person to plead with Bai Niao Chong at this time. A little man like Nie Qian is like an ant in the eyes of him, a ghost king. He has bitten him a few times before, but it can't be said to be so bad. But it's this kind of ant that can be killed with one finger, so what is it? Or don't kill it?

"A hundred uncle, a hundred... You just let me die... Whoo-hoo..." Nie Qian was a real little man who was greedy for small things, and there was no integrity to be a human being. At this time, in the face of such a ghost king as Bai Niao Chong, there was also a large group of prisoners who couldn't wait to eat his meat. From the heart, they actually cried out.

"Get out of here! Don't let me see you again." Hundreds of birds frowned.

"Ah? Thank you for not killing me!" Nie Qian reacted very quickly. His crying was gone, and his hands and feet were sharp. He got up from the ground and ran to the gate of the prison.

Escape from death is more than anything else to be happy. But just as he squeezed away a group of prisoners in front of Nie, opened his feet, and ran excitedly to the prison gate, Bai Niao Chong suddenly raised his hand, and a green light that was rare to the naked eye suddenly flew out, and instantly disappeared into the back of Nie Qian's head.

At the same time when the soul needle of the clue pierced Nie's front and back brain, a slender vine suddenly killed from the side and instantly pierced Nie Qian's head.

The prisoners stared at this strange change. Just now, they really thought that the birds rushed out of kindness and wanted to let a jailer go. But what makes them even more strange is that how did the poisonous witch capture the murder in the heart of the ghost refiner and kill people at the same time?

Hundreds of birds rushed out to kill Nie, which was based on the concept of killing for the enemy. He even killed the pawn, but put a Nie Qianqian, which was self-discriminate and had no position, so he wanted to kill. However, before killing Nie, he gave Nie a fear that he could not feel death, but the joy of escaping from death.

However, it is not difficult to guess why the demon king of the flower demon clan took action, so he didn't understand.

"You..." Bainiao rushed to look at the full moon of flowers coming, full of doubts.

"Haha! What is this called? Hua Manyue thought about it very seriously, "This is called a little understanding. Yes, it's just a little understanding!"

Bai Niao Chong still doesn't understand.

"I just felt that you wanted to kill this jailer, so I took action. Can't you understand it? Stupid." The full moon muttered, and then left, without even looking at the birds rushing.

"Do you have a good understanding? My heart is sharp..." Nancy chewed the words of the full moon and suddenly smiled, "It's really elegant, but... Isn't this the feeling between lovers?" After a pause, she suddenly became inexplicably nervous, "Xiao Bai, are you having that kind of relationship in private?"

"Idiot! Get out of here and do your job! What a mess?" Bai Niaochong's only relaxed mood is gone.

"Huh! No wonder no girl likes you." Nancy said very arbitraryly, and then followed the footsteps of the full moon.

Hundreds of birds couldn't laugh or cry. They looked up at the stunned prisoners and suddenly said, "Why are you still standing here? Have you finished everything you have to do? I give you the hope of freedom and life, which also requires you to fight to get it. Why don't you do it quickly!"

A large group of prisoners also ran away in an instant. Who is willing to stay with a ghost king when it's okay?

There are only a hundred birds left alone in the square full of corpses and blood. The capture of Langshishan Prison in World War I was only the first step in his whole revenge plan. Now he has done it, but he is not happy at all.

He glanced at the gradually cold corpses and the familiar buildings of Langshishan Prison. He seemed to see the brothers, sisters and elders of the Semitic people who were imprisoned here in the past. They were smiling at him.

"Brothers and sisters of the Shinto God clan, fathers..." Bainiao rushed to the direction of Qilin Mountain, knelt down, looked at the direction of that home, and said silently in their hearts, "Your blood sea is deep hatred. Hundreds of birds should use the blood of the Thunder Army and Yuan Batian to clean them one by one!"

The breath of death permeates, covering the sky and the fields.

For revenge, saints always have their reasons, such as when to repay the wrong, such as the deceased, those are all nonsense.

In the world of ghost refiners, if you don't kill, you can kill, you can kill! Kill, kill!