Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

for several days

Wei Hong's mood was a little complicated.

I still can't get over the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

However, he could not regret it after he fired the bow without turning back.

On the fourth day, Deng Haisheng came to the door and handed him a blood-red executioner's suit. He told him that he would be working at the North Street Market at 3:00 noon on the second day and that he had to arrive a quarter of an hour in advance to prepare.

From the early stage of skin refining to the perfection of skin refining, you can get about 200 to 500 vitality, so the prisoner you just killed should be in the middle or late stage of skin refining.

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"Good sword skills!"

Wei Hong took the Ghost Head Sword from his hand.

His face was full of fear but he was pretending to be ferocious. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Boy, if you dare to touch me, I am not easy to mess with. The little bully in An County is not easy to mess with. Be careful, I will kill your whole family and rape your sister!"

"puff!"

"Did you see it?" Deng Haisheng looked at Wei Hong without changing his expression and asked with a smile: "Do you dare to take action?"

"Why don't you dare? Just rest and let me do it!"

When we arrived at the Caishikou of Bei Street, we saw that the place was already bustling with people. There was a beheading platform on one side of the intersection, and there were more than a dozen government officials guarding it.

The hustle and bustle around the vegetable market gradually fell silent, and more and more people turned pale with fright.

The bandit's head flew up with eyes wide open.

"Pfft!"

When Wei Hong walked over, the government officials looked at him and did not stop him. Although he was a stranger, he was wearing the clothes of an executioner, so no one would be disillusioned.

Deng Haisheng agreed loudly.

Deng Haisheng raised his eyes and took a look, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Kill! Kill them quickly!"

Wei Hong didn't even bother to look at him!

While identifying himself against the portrait in the file, he pulled out the wooden stick from his neck.

Since killing Zheng Fusheng and more than a dozen members of the Blood Crow Gang on the last chaotic night, he has figured out the pattern of obtaining murderous intent.

But this time it scares more screamers.

Heads fly!

Had lunch!

"puff!"

On the stage, Deng Haisheng also put on blood-colored clothes!

He was holding a ghost-headed sword beside him with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Wei Hong smacked his tongue with satisfaction, dragged the second prisoner over and started to kill him.

Then he stepped on the guillotine with one kick, just like killing pigs and sheep countless times in the past. He raised the knife with an expressionless face and chopped it down with lightning speed and precision.

Perhaps because people who practice martial arts have strong energy and blood, the blood of prisoners is always extremely exaggerated. Most people will be frightened and sick for the first time they behead.

"puff!"

Killing an ordinary person is probably comparable to killing 10 pigs, and you can get one to two hundred lives!

As the strength of the deceased continues to increase, the amount of vitality will continue to rise.

He took a mouthful of strong liquor and sprayed it on the ghost head sword.

Some people were filled with righteous indignation and gritted their teeth, while others simply wanted to see the bloody excitement.

Then he pulled out the tag from the neck of the first bandit to verify his identity. After checking that he was correct, he pressed his head on the guillotine and chopped it off with a vicious knife.

But Wei Hong sneered again and again, letting the dead eyes of the head stare at him.

Heads fell to the ground one after another, and the smell of blood rose into the sky.

The middle-aged official ignored the pointing fingers around him.

"Killing one person will cost me two days' profit from killing a pig. You can make money with blood!"

"Ok!"

"Okay, good kill!"

Wei Hong stepped forward without changing his expression.

He picked up the wine bowl on the side, took a sip and sprayed it on the ghost head sword.

"Go ahead, make sure you are right, and then raise the knife and drop it!" Deng Haisheng reminded again: "Only cut the third section of the neck."

The prison cars were lined up across the crowd, and the sinister-looking gangsters were escorted to the stage. A middle-aged official in official uniform slowly stepped out of the sedan chair.

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: four zero

It's three poles in the sun!

The second person to be led to the guillotine was a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The next moment, the head rolled to the ground and slid far away, and blood spurted out.

After weighing it, I found that the knife weighed at least thirty kilograms.

"Shh!"

It is expected that many people will die next, so the Yamen kills a batch of prisoners in advance to prepare to free up the cells to welcome the next batch of unlucky people.

Wei Hong raised his lips and smiled, having a rough estimate of the prisoner's strength.

A small sedan came slowly under the way opened by the Yamen servants.

Under the scorching sun!

"Yes!" The clerk faced the people with a scroll in his hand and read loudly: "It has been found that the mountain bandits Liu Qing, Xu Hai and other eighteen thieves gathered in An County as bandits, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, causing the people's lives to be devastated and people's hearts to be in panic. , his crime should not be tolerated!"

It just so happens that the situation has been chaotic these past few days!

Tan Fei, the second stall owner, did not dare to go to the mountains and countryside to collect pigs.

"Today we have to chop off seventeen or eight heads. They are all criminal thieves who committed crimes not long ago. The Yamen is going to empty the prison." Deng Haisheng explained casually.

The audience immediately burst into cheers.

The crowd watching the fun in the audience suddenly surged.

"Please don't kill me, otherwise I won't let you go even if I try to trick you..."

"Today, the Ministry of Punishment has sentenced the bandits to be beheaded in public, in order to uphold the national law and express the anger of the people! If anyone follows suit, the national law will not tolerate it!"

Therefore, Wei Hong had a very leisurely afternoon, so he had time to go and behead him.

"Master Deng."

The blood was splashed out like a fountain.

"Well, you're here?"

【Ding! Vitality +374]

"Yes!"

The middle-aged official nodded with satisfaction, dropped a bamboo stick with the word "Zhi" engraved on it, and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come. If you prove your identity, behead!"

With a red strip of cloth tied around his head, he looked like an executioner and attracted the attention of passers-by.

The prisoner's frightened face was frozen on his face.

Sitting behind the desk, he glanced at the files and then told the clerk beside him: "It's already late, let's get started!"

"The strength is pretty good."

This scene was so frightening that there were bursts of screams in the crowd. Many timid and curious women and children turned pale with fright, and even more people screamed excitedly!

There was already silence in the crowd!

"puff!"

There were more than a dozen prison vans escorted by armored soldiers from the patrol battalion at the rear.

The pigs and sheep slaughtered every day are transported from the water and land terminals.

Wei Hong changed into a blood-red coat early.

"No, no, no, no, Master, don't kill me!"

"Okay! Kill these bitches!"

Moreover, the materials used are extremely luxurious, and the whole body is made of black iron mixed with black gold. It is no wonder that the heads of these bandits can be chopped off. You must know that they are all martial arts masters.

First of all, he was trying to comfort himself that he didn't need to feel any psychological pressure because the gangster was not unjustly killed.

The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked young man who had been threatening fiercely just now had already been frightened to death and was wailing in fear for mercy, but no matter how loudly he screamed, he could not shake Wei Hong in the slightest.

Wei Hong immediately understood what he meant by these words.

Only the scene of Wei Hong with a slight smile on his lips and a knife raised to kill was left etched in everyone's minds for a long time and cannot be forgotten.

"Damn it, I thought he wouldn't be able to adapt to the first beheading, but the more he killed, the more excited he became? He is really a madman who was born to eat this bowl of rice." Deng Haisheng couldn't help but murmured in shock.