Shi Qi knew that he had made an unforgivable low-level mistake!
Chen Hao reminded: "What's wrong, continue!"
"But Lord Sword Spirit, I cut it crookedly."
"Trash! Keep hacking!" Chen Hao roared, with a trace of killing intent revealed in the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, "Don't stop until you hack the opponent to death, are you going to be thrown off like a coward? Boom off It's not scary, what's scary is that you give up completely!"
"Seventeen, if you can't kill him, I'll kill you!"
Lord Sword Spirit, who has always been kind to him, is actually angry!
Thinking of Lord Commander, Chen Kou, and that beautiful woman, he didn't want to give up, and he didn't want to be kicked out of the stage.
The terrifying killing intent made Shi Qi fall into fear for an instant.
Even though his hands were weak, Shi Qi slashed wildly without the slightest aim.
With the second sword, Seventeen cut on the opponent's arm, cutting off an arm.
The third sword, Seventeen slashed at the opponent's shoulder, the scars were deep enough to show the bones!
The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword... the tenth sword, Shi Qi's hands finally found the lost strength!
Tu Yidao came to the execution platform and said to Chen Kou proudly, "Master Chen, let me take the stage!"
Chen Kou looked at the woman upstairs in the distance and shook his head thoughtfully.
Tu Yidao was still not reconciled: "That kid is too tender, let him behead him, but he cut more than a dozen swords and was found where his neck is, he is simply an idiot!"
Chen Kou glanced at Tu Yidao and said slowly: "You don't understand, just let Shi Qi continue!"
"But what if the Lord City Lord blames the crime?"
"Let's just say it was my decision, and the higher-ups won't blame you, don't worry!"
"Okay!" Tu Yidao turned and left with a cold face.
He didn't expect that Chen Kou would protect that boy to death!
On the execution platform, Shi Qi's efforts were not in vain.
At least, the people who were shouting for him to get off the stage just now have quieted down.
Seventeen's beheading method... was unexpected, but it was in line with the wishes of most of them!
carefree!
Shi Qi's accuracy is still not good, and the person under the sword is still alive.
The middle-aged prisoner raised his head while bearing Shiqi's epee and shouted loudly: "I admit, you surprised me...but you underestimate me, you think that if you torture me like this, I will be like those soft bones Kneeling and begging for mercy? Let me tell you, I, Yang Baoquan, went out at the age of thirteen and traveled all over the world for more than twenty years.
Chen Hao didn't expect that the first prisoner that Shi Qi met was a tough one!
Even Fu Yuanming has never encountered such people.
Yang Baoquan's laughter spread far away, and many people under the execution platform looked extremely ugly.
They didn't come to see how these traffickers showed their heroism!
They want to see the struggle, unwillingness, fear, crying, and begging for mercy of the prisoners before they die...
They really hate these traffickers!
But it can't be done!
That Yang Baoquan could bear all the tortures so calmly... The hatred in their hearts couldn't be vented at all, and they panicked!
But there is nothing to do with him!
No matter which executioner is executing the sentence, there will be no better way than seventeen on stage, after all, the sentence is only beheading... not Ling Chi!
That's right, under Yang Baoquan's "testimony", people almost believed that Shi Qi was torturing prisoners!
Even the first slash that cut Kong was automatically made up by people as a deliberate tactic to break the prisoner's aura!
After all, ordinary prisoners would feel devastated when they were clearly prepared to die immediately and suddenly found that the executioner had cut nothing.
Chen Hao looked at Yang Baoquan, who was full of heroic aura, and Shiqi, who was slashing his sword wildly, looked more like a lunatic, a poor supporting role that set off the "heroic" aura.
The sword master of his Scarlet Blood Demon Sword can't do this!
"It can't go on like this!"
"Then what should we do, Lord Sword Spirit?"
After waving the sword continuously, Shi Qi has come to his senses, the tension has almost disappeared, but the pressure is getting bigger and bigger!
He knows the hatred and expectations of people under the scaffold.
Yang Baoquan's ridicule aroused the fierceness deep in the young man's heart!
"The only way is to use the evil spirit field!"
The prisoner in front of him, Yang Baoquan, is really good in strength and spirit, but people always have their limits. When they lose too much blood, their spirit will start to fade away.
"Then use it!"
"It will affect you too!"
Seeing Yang Baoquan's mocking smile, Shiqi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid!"
Evil energy field: The more creatures killed, the stronger the evil spirit condensed, forming a unique evil energy field. The evil energy field can not only affect the enemy's mind, causing them to have negative psychology such as fear, fear, despair, etc., but also affect the sword master. make an impact.
Even though there are tens of thousands of dead souls under the sword of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, and the evil aura has grown to a certain level, it is still difficult to break through Yang Baoquan's mental defense in a short time.
But the evil spirit field is not an explosive skill. People in the area covered by it, even if they don't collapse at the first time, their mental defenses will be slowly eroded and penetrated!
Whether it is the enemy or the sword master!
It just so happened that the opponent couldn't move and couldn't escape, and at the same time, he was starting to be mentally weak due to heavy injuries and blood loss.
A gust of cold air seeped out from the Scarlet Blood Sword, Shi Qi shuddered, his mind was in a trance, and his heart was boiling with murderous intent.
The evil spirit field was fully activated and controlled by Chen Hao, which could cover the prisoner.
As time passed, Yang Baoquan, who was weak, felt more and more confused, his body was getting colder, and his heart was getting hairy, but the pain in his body seemed to be magnified ten times in an instant.
But that young executioner still tirelessly caused pain on his body, and he couldn't give him a good knife!
He stopped laughing, he couldn't laugh anymore!
He is desperate!
He didn't want to suffer this unnecessary torture any more.
So what if the other party is happy, he can feel better too.
He really wanted to die immediately, and he would be happy when he died!
As soon as he had this thought, Yang Baoquan collapsed!
"Kill me with one sword!"
"I beg you, please, kill me with one sword!"
"..."
People near the execution platform were the first to hear Yang Baoquan begging for mercy.
"You heard me right, he actually begged for mercy!"
"I heard it too, it's not an auditory hallucination!"
"So amazing!"
"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!"
"..."
On the execution platform, Yang Baoquan cried hoarsely: "Please, give me a happy one!"
It's a pity that Seventeen couldn't hear it at all!
He had already fallen into a mental frenzy.
Yang Baoquan, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, couldn't resist the erosion of the evil spirit field, and neither could he.
In his mind now, there is only one thought desperately holding on - to kill all the people in prison uniforms!
I don't know who took the lead and threw a handful of silver coins onto the platform, and then all kinds of coins were thrown onto the platform by crazy people.
When Yang Baoquan's will was disintegrated, the will of other prisoners almost collapsed too!
They still admired Yang Baoquan's perseverance just now, and they substituted themselves into it, wanting to die a man vigorously, so that everyone present would remember them.
Unfortunately, Yang Baoquan failed to make it to the end.
(end of this chapter)