With his whole body limp, he could not exert any strength, and his reaction speed was many times slower than before. He watched helplessly as the long sword swung down, and with a sound of flesh being torn apart, Chen Sheng's head was chopped off on the spot.
It rolled on the ground a few times and appeared in front of Wang Chen to quibble.
A pair of eyes were wide open, staring at Wang Chen's face, and resentment and anger could be seen in those eyes.
"Humph, if you dare to go against me, this is what happens."
Wang Chen looked at Chen Sheng's head, his eyes showing a hint of ruthlessness. So what if Chen Sheng is the ancestor of rebellion? He doesn't care about other people's rebellion, but now he is rebelling against himself, that's not okay. If he is not killed, he will definitely become a big trouble in the future.
Who knows what methods this founder of the rebellion will reveal.
The concept of luck is not illusory.
Wang Chen is a loser. Even though he has become the lord of a city and has great power, he still has the heart of a loser. A loser's counterattack, what a great fortune. From a loser to a strong man, he definitely doesn't want to become a loser again. For this reason, no matter who it is, as long as they dare to provoke or dare to peek at his power, they will have to taste the madness of a loser.
The loser strikes back, and will never allow other losers to strike back at him!!
"City Lord, Chen Sheng is already dead. Do you want to chop him into paste and feed him to the dogs?"
The man who killed Chen Sheng was a general. Judging from the fierce look on his face, he was definitely not a good person.
"No, General An. Although this man wanted to rebel, he failed to start a riot. Besides, Chen Sheng is a famous person in history. He is the originator of the rebellion and the forefather of the peasant uprising. The first person who dared to shout "Are there any kings, princes, generals or ministers of different races?" would be a threat if he were alive, but he should be respected even after he died."
Wang Chen felt a little melancholy in his heart. To be honest, he was still a bit literary. Seeing a historical celebrity die in his own hands, he felt infinite emotion in his heart. It turned out that I was also a loser who had killed a historical celebrity.
In this life, I want to make losers invincible! !
"Well, we'll do whatever the city lord says."
An Lushan agreed without hesitation.
Looking at Wang Chen, he looked extremely loyal.
"We should sew Chen Sheng's head back together, find a coffin, and bury him in the wilderness. This will be worthy of his status."
Wang Chen pondered for a moment and finally made a decision.
"Okay, let's do it."
When An Lushan heard this, he agreed without hesitation.
With a wave of his hand, several constables came forward and began to collect Chen Sheng's body.
Without Chen Sheng as the leader, the riot in the city did not cause much harm and was easily suppressed. The people in the city also changed their minds after seeing their daughters and the former concubines were not dead. They did not start a riot.
It seems that most of Chen Sheng's former subordinates were purged.
In the dark night, several detectives carried a thin-skinned coffin to the wild, and quickly buried the coffin in a grave that had been dug long ago. They filled it with a layer of soil and erected a tombstone on top.
The tombstone reads: Chen Sheng's Tomb!
He died on the spot due to his failed rebellion.
The epitaph is simple, but it reveals a unique charm.
After doing this, several detectives left quickly as it was not safe in the wilderness.
No one knows whether a ferocious beast will pounce out of the darkness and kill them in the next moment.
The message that echoes in people's minds all the time makes people dare not stay in the wilderness in the dark night.
As these people left, the wilderness returned to silence again, except for a new grave mound. It looked particularly creepy.
But just two or three hours later.
Suddenly, a group of people appeared from nowhere, came to the grave, placed various offerings, and cried bitterly.
"Brother Chen, how did you die? That King Xiaoyao was so abominable. He had set a trap for us long ago. If we hadn't been smart and realized something was wrong, and hadn't changed our minds and hidden ourselves, we would have died too."
"Yes, I didn't expect that King Xiaoyao was so despicable that he would secretly set a trap. He also poisoned you, Brother Chen. He is really a despicable and shameless villain. Brother Chen, please rest assured, when we become stronger in the future, we will definitely kill King Xiaoyao and avenge you, Brother Chen."
"We are going to find Brother Wu Guang. Brother Wu Guang will definitely avenge you, Brother Chen. Please bless us to have a smooth journey. Are there any kings, princes, generals or ministers of different races?"
One by one, the men kowtowed in front of the grave and swore loudly.
Snap!!
At this moment, suddenly, a crisp sound came out without any warning. In the dark night, it was very abrupt, and even a little frightening. It seemed like the sound of something breaking.
"Did you hear anything?"
"I heard a sound like something was broken."
"There won't be any ferocious beasts hiding in the dark. Although this place has been hunted by the Rattan Armor Army in Xiaoyao City, it is not in the city after all. Who knows what kind of changes will occur. There will be more ferocious beasts after killing them. There are too many to kill. The speed at which ferocious beasts reproduce is really too fast."
A trace of fear has already arisen in the hearts of these people.
Staying in the wilderness at night was obviously not a good decision.
Fatal threats may occur at any time.
Crash!!
Suddenly, I saw that the grave mound that had been piled up not long ago began to turn over. Threads of soil kept moving to the sides.
"No, it's the noise happening at the grave."
"Look, the soil on the grave is rolling. Could it be that... Brother Chen has resurrected?"
The group of people's eyes fell on the grave mound, and a trace of fear could not help but emerge in their eyes.
This fear is very strong.
brush!!
Changes happened little by little in their eyes.
You can see that an arm suddenly stretches out from the soil. The scene is extremely creepy, enough to scare people to death.
Then, a body quickly crawled out of the grave.
"Brother Chen, the corpse has transformed."
There was fear in the eyes of the group of people. When they saw the figure crawling out, their hearts almost stopped beating.
"I am not dead."
Chen Sheng stood up, standing on the grave mound, his eyes were full of the spirit of a normal person, without the collapse of death. He uttered a word.
"Brother Chen, you...are really not dead."
Someone asked in surprise, with a hint of fear on his face.
"Yes, I clearly saw Brother Chen's head being chopped off by An Lushan. How could he still be alive after his head was chopped off?" Some people trembled as they thought of the previous scene.
Yes, many people know that Chen Sheng was beheaded. His head rolled far away. Blood was all over the ground. It was incredible that he survived like this.
"The destiny is with me. I, Chen Sheng, am immortal. Even if my head is cut off, I can come back to life. I am immortal. I will never die before my great cause is accomplished."
Chen Sheng's eyes showed excitement, and he said: "Brothers, are kings, princes, generals and ministers born with special talents? I, Chen Sheng, don't believe that we, ordinary people with nothing, really have no way to create our own future. Are kings, princes, generals and ministers really born? The nobles are born nobles, and we poor people are born poor. I am unwilling to accept this, and I absolutely do not believe that these are all destined by heaven."
There was an indescribable excitement and pitch in his voice.
"Brother Chen is right. We are not born to be driven and enslaved by others and to live a hard life with food every day. Brother Chen has an immortal body. This is the destiny. Brother Chen, tell us what to do now. We will listen to you."
Chen Sheng's immortality is truly shocking.
In the eyes of these people, it is a kind of destiny, no matter how hard you try, you can't kill it. As long as you don't die, there must be a chance, a chance to become a superior person.
Chen Sheng looked at the excited crowd and nodded secretly, thinking that people's hearts can be trusted.
It is true that he is immortal.
However, if his head had not been sewn back together, even if he had been immortal, it would have been useless and he would not have survived.
This resurrection from the dead reminded him of the martial arts he practiced - "The Sutra of Immortality of a Hundred Tribulations". After obtaining this martial arts from the old beggar, he had been practicing it desperately. According to the description of the martial arts, this martial arts is a real immortal martial arts.
After practicing, one can possess an immortal body.
But the most important thing is the death tribulation. Only by experiencing the death tribulation can the cultivation level undergo a shocking transformation. The cultivation level will be greatly improved, and the strength will be greatly increased. The most terrifying thing about this technique is that it can be reborn after death. First die and then be reborn.
Every time he died, his cultivation strength would undergo an astonishing transformation.
Every time you die, you become stronger.
Chen Sheng had never dared to try such a cultivation method before. Moreover, according to the method, this kind of death cannot be caused by suicide. One can only die because of a disaster, die in a death calamity, and be reborn.
The visualization image of the exercise is the immortal grass.
But this kind of skill cannot be decapitated when the cultivation level is still low. Once the head is gone, everything is gone. It is impossible to regenerate after death. He felt desperate at the time. He didn't expect Wang Chen to be so artistic as to let someone reattach his head. Only then did he complete the regeneration thrillingly. Resurrection again.
Touching his neck, there was no trace of the previous scar. It had completely recovered.
"I have practiced the Hundred Tribulations Immortality Sutra. From now on, I am immortal. As long as I am not torn into pieces, beheaded, or have my vital parts cut off, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not kill me. That time, it was indeed a shocking encounter."
An idea secretly emerged in Chen Sheng's mind.
"Immediately notify the other brothers who are still alive to leave Xiaoyao City at different times. This Xiaoyao King is very strange, and nothing can be accomplished here. Staying here will only be a waste of time. By the way, we need to find out more about who has the village building order. As long as there is a village building order, we can build a village with our own hands. We don't have to worry about other people's faces."
Chen Sheng gave the order quickly.