Repugnant Gateway

Zhou Zi's face changed when he saw Anzheng standing up, and his face was horrified: "How is this possible ?!"

An Zheng patted the dust on his body and said with some helplessness: "I originally wanted you to tell the truth yourself. It seems that that is really not the method I am good at. I still use my own way."

He stepped forward and Zhou Zijian immediately waved his hand: "Kill!"

All the twenty or so people wearing red brocades immediately checked their hands, and their movements were uniform and clearly well-trained. The right hands of these twenty people were thrown out at the same time. There was a very thin chain in the sleeve of the right arm. I did n’t know what the chain was made of. Only the thickness of the little finger was extremely strong. Twenty or so chains were thrown over, instantly binding An Zheng upright, wrapped like a mummy.

But it was those chains that bound Anzheng, and Anzhen burst into a purple electric awn. The electric current rushed out along the chains, like the snake crawling, and quickly reached the twenty or so people. Only for a moment, the two dozens of them all fell down immediately, even more tidy than the shot.

After the current passed, all of them were lying there smoking cigarettes, and the original bright brocade was electrocuted into pieces. The black ones are blacker than the Da Yi that An Anzheng encountered in the secret realm. Ann didn't rush to kill when he fought, so he left room. These people groaned uncontrollably, unable to move one by one. When they opened their mouths and groaned, they smoked black out of their mouths.

An Zheng shook his shoulders, and those chains fell to the ground. He looked at Zhou Zi with a pale face and said, "Now give you a chance. If I force you to say it with my own method, you may be in pain. At least tens of thousands of people on the frontier are starved to death. Is it related to your city's main palace. "

Zhou Zi looked at the men who fell to the ground, and then looked at Anzheng. There was a decisive expression in his eyes: "You will never know the truth."

When he was shocked, he was forced to break his heart. But as soon as the strength of Xiu Wei was about to explode, the contentious person had already reached him, pressing a hand on his shoulder. Zhou Zijian, who had already gathered all the power of cultivation for the purpose of breaking his heart, only felt that a mighty force poured into his body from his shoulders, pressing down all his strength for cultivation.

It was like a person who raised his head to stand up, and suddenly a big mountain fell over his head, and he could not stand up anyway. Compared with Anzheng, his cultivation ability is just like the light of fireflies wanting to contend with Sun and Moon.

An Zheng squeezed Zhou Zijian's shoulder with one hand. Zhou Zijian's spirit softened involuntarily and he fell to his knees with a thump.

An Zheng asked: "Did something go wrong in the Zhoushen these years? Originally he was not such a person, you are all his men, he knows him better than me. As far as I know, he is a jealous person, you These people are the same, they have the same thoughts, they want to make the ancient city of An become a paradise. But you are now killing people, and what happened in this makes you all change! "

Zhou Zi saw a burst of blood squirting out of his mouth, raised his head and glared at An Zheng: "What do you know? Turning An Gucheng into a paradise has always been the dream of the city owner, and it is also our dream. I have worked hard for so many years in Taiping's days, and never changed my original heart. Even if you are stronger than me, I never want to get a word from my mouth. "

An Zheng shook his head: "Then I'm sorry."

With one hand, he pressed Zhou Zijian's head, and the cultivation force poured into Zhou Zijian's head like a turbulent waterfall. Zhou Zijian's face twisted at that moment, the muscles on his face were beating, his eyes turned up, and his eyelids couldn't close. Just a moment, there was blood spilling from the ears, nose, eyes, and mouth. Anzheng was originally a person who sanctioned violence by violent means. He knew more ways to force confessions than anyone else in the world.

It's just that Anzheng doesn't like this kind of method, especially before he has determined whether the person he wants to persuade is really unforgiving. But now it seems that the people in the city's main palace should know about the starvation of tens of thousands of people on the frontier. Knowing but not investigating, even if the great evil was not done by the people in their main palace, they are equally guilty. What's more, this matter is very likely to have a huge relationship with the city's main palace.

Only a few seconds later, Zhou Zijian's body was completely paralyzed. If it weren't for An Zheng's palm that sucked his head, he would already be paralyzed.

"Those frontiers were killed by the people in your city's main palace, aren't they Zhou Zhou?"

An Zheng asked aloud.

Zhou Zijian's body twitched a few times, and there was more and more blood in his mouth. He said tremblingly, "I ... I will never betray the city owner!"

An Zheng let go, Zhou Zijian shot you immediately fell to the ground.

"It really is him."

An Zheng glanced at Zhou Zijian. Zhou Zijian was lying on the ground twitching, but his eyes were full of fear: "No ... cough ... no! That thing has nothing to do with the city master, it is me, I did it all! "

Ann sighed: "Being loyal to the Lord, he is too stupid. He can't do such a bad thing by himself. Since you know, you have also participated in that matter, so it is not a pity to die."

He looked at Zhou Zijian's eyes and said, "I just don't understand, what is it that can make the envious Zhou Shen commit such a big crime! But no matter what it is, no matter how good and just he was before People, committing a crime is committing a crime, and **** is damn. As for why, I will let him speak out personally. I promised that those innocent souls will find out the truth for them and avenge them. You are the first batch. "

"Instead of heaven, let you never enter samsara!"

The palm of Anzheng was pressed down, and countless purple currents were meandering from the sky, including all the twenty or more, all were directly bombarded into debris, and all forms were destroyed. . An Zheng waved his hand, and his sleeves took out a strong wind, blowing away the residue directly.

"Shen Zhou!"

A little cold flashed in An Zheng's eyes, and turned back towards the direction of An Ancient City.

In the ancient city of An'an, the soldiers guarding the city were about to change their guards, and they saw a group of horses rushing in the distance. These soldiers quickly approached and stopped, but they found that there was no one in the group immediately. They recognized it carefully, and found that the horses were all imprinted on the inspection gate, and their face changed immediately. Before they ran back to report, I felt a gust of wind blowing around me, and I saw nothing wrong, but when I turned around, I saw a man in a black gown already inside the gate, toward Stride in the city.

"You stop!"

The headed soldier shouted and pulled out his knife to rush towards An Zheng.

An Zheng didn't look back and walked in the direction of the city's main palace. His pace was not very fast. It seemed that the court was walking in the same way, but how could the low-level soldiers behind him catch up. An Zheng found that the people around him did not stop to watch because someone behind him was chasing him, as if everything had nothing to do with them. Those who do business are still doing business, those who walk still walk, and those who chat by the road are still chatting.

An Zheng's heart grew colder.

He looked at a clothes rail on the side of the road. He stretched out his hand and pulled the rope down, then waved it back. The rope, like Changhong, rolled several rolls in mid-air, instantly trapping all six or seven soldiers chasing behind, and dragging them forward.

The opposite finally responded. At least a few hundred soldiers rushed from the front of the street, struggling. An Zheng didn't look at them, since he was moving forward. Hundreds of arrows flew towards Anzheng like a rainstorm, but Anzheng didn't even have any movements, and walked in step. Those feather arrows were crushed by vigorous force a few meters before An Zheng, and when they fell on the ground, they were a piece of powder. When An Zheng walked forward, there was a huge strength defense outside his body that could not be seen, but the diameter was more than five meters. He walked forward, and the strength defense hit the soldiers in front of him. The man turned back.

After An Zheng walked into the crowd, he walked to catch people at will. The rope was not enough. He simply summoned Jiu You Lei Ling and used it as a long whip, stringing the soldiers one by one and pulling them forward. By the time he walked through the street, he had dragged three or four hundred people behind him. These people are screaming and scolding and struggling, but they have no meaning at all. Anzheng's hand shook gently, and a current passed through Jiu You Lei Ling. All of a few hundred people were suddenly stunned and suddenly cleared.

Not long after these people were subdued, a team of cavalry came in the distance. They were all dressed up like those who had been killed before, and the number was about 200. They lined up neatly, and then rushed towards An An with an impact formation. An Zheng lifted his foot and stepped down, and the street 100 meters away turned upside down like a wave. The thick and strong bluestone slabs spreading on the ground shattered as if an earthquake. All the 200 cavalry were turned over while the earth wave was rolling.

An Zheng flew past, dragging a long chain behind him, hanging hundreds of people flying forward. When he skipped the cavalry who fell, the electric current on the chain directly tricked the cavalry over, and they were all trapped on the nine-you thunder bell.

After walking through the two streets, An Zheng dragged the two-hundred-meter captive behind him. These people were lying on the ground and dragged away by Anzheng.

But even if it's such a lively fight, no one on the street actually panicked, and no one was watching. It seems that everyone lives in their own world and has no intersection with this world.

The cold in Anzheng's heart became more and more, and his eyes became more and more lethal.

It was getting closer and closer to the city's main palace, and there was no ordinary people on the opposite street. Four brawny men in armor stand side by side on the street. The height of four people is at least two meters. The strong man is like an iron tower. The armor they wore covered the whole body, only showing a pair of eyes. Everyone was holding a two-handed sabre in his hands, his eyes coldly looking at Anzheng through his visor.

After seeing Anzheng turning into the main street of the main palace, the four mighty armored warriors raised their two-handed swords at the same time, holding the sword handles in both hands, and the swords were pointing upwards. .

[Samurai Armor: Defensive Enchantment! 】

With a break, An Zheng immediately felt the surrounding aura changed. The four people seemed to be connected together, forming an extremely powerful defensive border in this area. An Zheng and the six, seven, or eight captives behind him are all in enchantment.

Zhou Shen, dressed in plain clothes, slowly walked out of the city's main palace, stood on the steps and looked at Anzheng. His eyes were tired and worried.

"who are you?"