Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Turning around suddenly, she looked at Jiali who was sitting on the throne!

A crazy look gradually appeared on his face, and he said to Jiali, "Get ready to start!"

"The grand festival begins!"

An eunuch walked to the altar, took a breath, and called out loudly.

As the call falls, just listen to...

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the eight-faced drum, sixteen shirtless, muscular brawny men waved their drumsticks and slammed them heavily on the drum in front of them.

For a while, thunder was deafening.

Every time it rang, everyone around was shocked, as if their souls were about to be shaken out.

The elders of several families closed their eyes half-closed, looking as if they were about to be buried.

The dying years.

He glanced sideways at the throne of King Xia.

Looking at each other, it seems that some kind of determination has been made.

As for the sons of the aristocratic families, everyone has different expressions, some are happy, some are sad, and many people have a look of anticipation in their eyes.

King Xia dared to ignore the great sacrifice.

This matter is not a joke.

These juniors who know the power of it can already feel in their hearts that a storm is coming.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the Daxia government and the public will be shaken.

But this is an opportunity for them.

As for the risks inside, they are not worried.

Several old ancestors sit in the town, King Xia, who wants money but has no money, important people, no one, the only map of the Xuanwu Army.

Still far outside the city gate.

It is said that the commander of the Xuanwu Legion met a lip beast in the wild!

As a result, it is said that he lost an arm and his bodyguard on the spot, and fled back by himself, severely injured, and is still lying on the bed.

Such a king of Xia.

Are they afraid?

Xing Tianling, who was sitting in the stands, had excitement in his eyes from time to time.

He is very clear about the Xing Tian family who are in charge of the military.

To put it bluntly, there is no dare, only whether you want to or not.

Besides, Xing Tian'e heard that he had begun to lead his troops back, and he was on his way back.

I don't know if my grandfather will be very happy to hear the news that the king has been deposed.

But the only variable is probably Xuan Li's family.

"I said, why is it different from what we thought??"

The black panther looked confused, seeing that the big festival had already begun, why hasn't the target appeared yet?

Could it be that Jiali is not qualified to participate in the grand ceremony?

But King Xia himself didn't come either? ?

Hei Bao looked at Xue Nu with a dazed expression, only to find that Xue Nu's face was very ugly.

Look at the skin ghost behind again,

On the other side, Skin Ghost was sitting there, fidgeting too.

He always felt that something big was about to happen.

But I really can't figure out what will happen.

I felt depressed for a while.

This is not an intuition, it should be said that it is an instinct for the coming danger.

In terms of real time, their experience is only a year or two, or even a few months.

But in fact, they have experienced countless times of narrow escapes in the horror space.

It turns out.

Human beings are constantly evolving and constantly able to adapt to the surrounding environment.

So for them, the premonition of danger has become a flying bird.

The natural nature of fish diving has become a part of their body.

at this time.

Just one prisoner was escorted to the altar.

Every prisoner had a foolish smile on his face.

I saw the knife and ax hand standing aside, and two people stood behind the knife and ax hand.

Push the prisoner down on the guillotine.

"Push!"

The knife and the ax hand went down, and the prisoner's head rolled into the altar with a grunt.

The two behind threw the corpse away, grabbed the other from behind, and continued to chop.

A group of three, with a tacit understanding.

There are twelve groups in total, and there are assembly line-like handymen below to cooperate to transport the corpses.

There were more and more bloody human heads in the altar.