C7 Kill How Could He Forgive Himself!

On the plain, a neat team was standing in the wind. Ye Wentian and the other two men were standing in front of the team, staring at the front.

Lo Cangloong looked at the slave army and frowned. "It looks like there are at least twenty thousand undying slaves. Why is it twice as many as every year?"

Yuwen Sihai added, "That's right. There are definitely twenty-five thousand undying slaves. It seems like even if it's just a farce, the Xiongnu people have put in a lot of effort. "

Ye Wentian looked at the forest behind the enemy and muttered to himself, "Different from the past? My two brothers. Everything has a reason. I'm afraid today's battle is not as simple as we thought. After the battle starts, tell everyone not to rush too hard. Fighting for this kind of battle is meaningless. Brother, keep a close eye on the forest behind the enemy. I always feel that there is something in that forest, but for this kind of battle. . . They have no reason to play tricks. "

The Undead Slaves on the other side were filled with the aura of death. The slaves were lying on the ground, using their limbs to support their twisted bodies. Their necks were tied with chains, and every fifty slaves were held by the massive Xiongnu warriors.

The slaves' eyes were lifeless, and their pupils were deep black. Their bodies continued to charge forward, and the sound of the chains being pulled could be heard. From time to time, he would knock down the hard work beside him, and bite at each other.

Lo Cangloong looked at the undying slave and became angry. "A good man let them torture him like this. Humans don't look like humans, ghosts don't look like ghosts. He's really inhumane. If I catch the wizard who practices this evil technique, I will definitely tear him into pieces. "

Ye Wentian was very conflicted in his heart right now. He felt that these slaves were very pitiful. The feeling of living a life worse than death was presented in front of his eyes. However, he also knew that. For the sake of these similarly pitiful people behind him, he had no choice but to wipe away these slaves who could be said to have died a long time ago from this world. . . At this moment, Ye Wentian only felt that before the battle had even begun, he had already been suppressed by this kind of atmosphere to the point of being unable to breathe.

The Xiongnu warriors on the other side received the order. At the same time, they sprinkled some powder on their naked upper bodies and released the iron chain in their hands almost at the same time.

The slaves howled in despair and charged at Ye Wentian's battle formation. They charged in despair.

Ye Wentian instantly made up his mind and shouted, "Magistrate, stay where you are and wait for orders. Without orders, you are not allowed to charge. " Since there was someone who wanted to bear this despair, he would have to bear it himself.

Lo Cangloong called out, "Wentian! What are you doing? "

Ye Wentian turned around and forced a smile, "Big brother, don't move. This is not a battle you should participate in. A battle like this. . . There is no honor, only the ugliness of humans!" A ripple appeared in the space. Ye Wentian disappeared, followed by the sound of air being ripped apart. Another ripple appeared a hundred meters ahead of them, and then another hundred meters ahead. Another ripple appeared. Wentian vanished!

"Rumble. . . !"

The ground shook. Ye Wentian had already appeared at the forefront of the charging undead slaves. The vanguard of the charging slave army was instantly wiped out by five hundred people! And these five hundred people were not even bones left! They were all turned into powder and scattered in the wind!

The entire slave army was stopped by Ye Wentian's attack. However, in the next moment, the slaves did not hesitate at all and rushed towards Ye Wentian together. The despair in their eyes was so miserable. It was a kind of helplessness that could not help but break their hearts!

Ye Wentian's figure disappeared again. When he appeared again, his hand was already on a slave who looked like a child.

"Kill me!" The child was crying, but he didn't have any tears because he didn't feel anything. The pain in his heart made him break down at every moment.

"I beg you! The child bit at Ye Wentian. Ye Wentian frowned and a force came out from the child's body.

The child's eyes suddenly became unusually clear at that moment, and he said to Ye Wentian with a trembling voice, "Thank ~ thank you. " With that, the child safely collapsed at Ye Wentian's feet.

Ye Wentian's heart ached. It was very painful. In the child's eyes, Ye Wentian only saw relief. That pair of eyes actually did not have a trace of attachment to this world!

For the first time, Ye Wentian felt that he was useless. He looked at the undead slaves rushing towards him like a tide. He could not save them. The only thing he could do was to kill them.

His shoulders kept trembling and his head was lowered very low. At this time, many slaves had already wrapped themselves around Ye Wentian's body. As they chewed, they cried, "Kill me! ～”。

Suddenly, Ye Wentian looked up and sighed. "Sigh ~ ~ Let's leave this world. Maybe it's too cruel for you guys. Heavens ~ ~ Break!"

In an instant, all the slaves within a mile radius of Ye Wentian exploded and died. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, as if countless spider webs were spreading out with Ye Wentian as the center.

"Heavens!"

Ye Wentian increased his strength into the hissing sound. The thousands of undying slaves outside the circle of destruction covered their ears at the same time. They knelt down, and the moment they knelt down. . . Too strong! How did Wentian train these skills? One person fighting twenty-five thousand undying slaves? Was all of this real? Calling him Magistrate really wasn't wrong at all. With his strength, he really had the right to decide the life and death of anyone. " Lo Cangloong murmured.

He stared blankly at the ten miles wide plain destroyed by Ye Wentian. He had reason to believe that if Ye Wentian was willing, no one within this area could escape from Ye Wentian's lightning-like heavenly tribulation. He would definitely be killed in an instant.

Even so, he was surprised to find that Ye Wentian hadn't used his full strength at all.

On the other side, Yuwen Sihai saw another problem. His eyes were moist. "Brother Azure Dragon, you only saw Brother Wentian's lightning killing intent. However, he didn't see the deep sorrow in his heart. He was a very smart man. It was precisely because he knew that he would face such an outcome that he rushed out alone. I came here six times, but as long as I can persist until the tenth time, I will be free. But every time I leave this place, I don't want to come back. . . When you kill the slaves who were your compatriots, you will feel their despair. . . They are really pitiful, but apart from killing them, I can't do anything, that kind of psychological pressure almost breaks me down a few times. There are six people who came with me, all of them have good martial arts. But I'm the only one who's still alive. . . "

Four Seas looked at Ye Wentian's lonely figure in the distance and continued, "They all went crazy and committed suicide. Wentian is suffering from such pain right now. It's thousands of times more intense than what we were suffering at that time! He is actually still a child. It has been hard on him. He is a trustworthy brother. We are brothers. It's the greatest honor of my life! " After he finished speaking, he clenched his right hand tightly in front of his chest. He used the highest military salute of Xuanyuan Kingdom to pay his respects to Ye Wentian, who was in the midst of a massacre in the distance.

"Empty ~ ~!"

The thousand condemned prisoners all had tears in their eyes as they tightly clutched their chests with their right hands and shouted at the same time, "Invincible Magistrate! The shout resounded through the clouds.

Lo Cangloong also placed his right hand on his chest. His heart was filled with gratitude and heartache for his brother Ye Wentian, but he also knew that he couldn't help Ye Wentian, so he could only watch Ye Wentian's heart break.

The brothers of Death Prison Camp now felt that Ye Wentian was their god. Ye Wentian had helped them shoulder everything, but he didn't ask them to do anything. Their gratitude and guilt towards Ye Wentian were deeply engraved in their hearts.

At this moment, the undying slaves on the battlefield had been completely wiped out by Ye Wentian from this world. Not a single piece of land was intact. It was full of all kinds of cracks, like a large piece of cloth that had been torn apart.

The five hundred Xiongnu warriors' eyes were filled with fear. They had already forgotten to escape. What they were thinking now was, why would such a figure exist in this world? If he were to appear in the main battlefield of the Extreme North and Xuanyuan, then. . . The consequences would be unimaginable!

Ye Wentian looked at the five hundred warriors with a fierce look in his eyes. He saw Ye Wentian open his hands towards the five hundred warriors and suddenly put his palms together.

"Wentian Slash!"

A huge Air Blade with a huge sound of breaking wind instantly cut through the waist of the five hundred warriors and flew towards the forest behind them.

Ye Wentian turned around and slowly walked towards his battle formation. At this moment, there was no sound on the battlefield. Ye Wentian's figure seemed so lonely. When Ye Wentian walked in front of Lo Cangloong, everyone looked at him with fanatical eyes.

At that time, none of them would forget the invincible judge who had killed twenty-five thousand undying slaves and five hundred Xiongnu warriors with his own strength!

They would never forget the young face that was covered in blood, the face that had been covered in tears a long time ago. . .