Execute the rebels?

Ma Wen frowned slightly.

But when everyone on the street put down their work at the same time, they hurriedly gathered in one direction.

"Go away quickly! If you are late, you will be regarded as a pagan by the temple."

Everyone whispered, the cry of the children rang out on the streets, the women hurriedly picked up the young children, while the adult men walked forward numbly.

Ma Wen could only follow everyone.

Soon, the entire Baixiang City people gathered in the center of the square.

The square is open enough to accommodate thousands of people. On the platform in the center of the square, four black-robed knights of the temple were staring at everyone coldly.

A luxurious carriage stayed aside. A high-ranking priest in the purple robe sat inside.

The level division of magicians in the Shadow Temple in the Pusen plane is relatively simple. The most powerful one is naturally the Black-robed High Priest, who has the divine power and many magical techniques given by the Shadow Prince, and the level is about 18.

There are also a group of powerful people at the fourth level from the high priest, most of whom are at level 15 or 16; paladins are also similar.

A fourth-level priest can be called [high-level priest], the third-level is intermediate, the second-level is secondary, and the first-level is ordinary priest.

Generally speaking, high-level priests are enough to control the power of life and death in a city.

This time, the temple dealt with rebel prisoners, which meant the senior priest Dana.

She sat lazily inside the carriage, looking at the row of prisoners on the platform expressionlessly.

This was the last time Prince Aragon caught the rebel prisoner while cleaning up the northern hills.

There are seven people in total, six adults and one child.

"I am worthy of being a brave and powerful prince..."

"In such a ghost place, you can catch a hidden rebel army, but unfortunately, the temple does not need a king who disobeys the will of the Supreme Shadow."

In Dana's carriage, there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

The green jade fingers pulled a grape away, stuffed it between her bright red lips, and chewed it gently:

"Are everyone here?"

A low-level priest on the side said respectfully: "It's almost done."

Dana raised her eyebrows: "Where is the prince's man?"

The priest sneered: "I guess he is still on the way here."

"Okay, kill six adults first."

Dana said with a smile: "I heard that this prince has always been merciful."

"I understand." The priest immediately ordered.

...

On the edge of the square, there were a large number of people.

But no one dared to make a loud noise. Even the mothers holding the baby covered their children's mouths and tried hard not to let them make noises!

Once the execution of the temple is disrupted, the end will be the only word death!

They looked at the rebel prisoners in panic.

Some people are cursing these rebels. Isn’t it enough to stay in their own territory? Why do you provoke the temple?

Why resist?

Their eyes were filled with numbness.

However, although the seven prisoners of the rebels looked pale and thin, their eyes were shining with brilliance a hundred times better than those mediocre people.

They accepted the curse from everyone calmly, confused and a little mercy.

From beginning to end, they did not lower their heads.

Including the little girl, she looks only six or seven years old, her face is very yellow and there is a scar.

Her eyes are sharp. Not the particularly flattering type.

"It's really tyranny..."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Marvin's eyes.

Everything that the Shadow Temple implements on this land is what the people of Fernan will face in the future!

In God's eyes, believers are just cattle and sheep that reap the power of faith. Once the power of faith in the plane drys up, they don't even mind destroying it with their own hands!

This is why the ultimate star edge always floats away from some abandoned semi-planes.

Those are secondary planes where faith has dried up.

"Since you are about to overthrow the temple, you must have a person standing up."

"But not now."

Ma Wen looked at the tight guard near the execution ground and clenched his fists tightly.

Some of the disadvantages of night walkers have finally been exposed.

It's daytime now, and many of his abilities are in the cooldown.

Although there are no super experts in the entire Baixiang City, Ma Wen knew that he was not a enemy of ten thousand people. It was impossible for him to rescue all seven prisoners from the execution ground.

This is completely a dream!

If you transform into Anzula's violent bear, you may have a way out... but the other party has a senior priest in charge!

Ma Wen hasn't figured out how many priests there are in Baixiang City. Some magical techniques are very terrible. If you act rashly, you may fall into it!

He gritted his teeth and silently started stealth and prepared to leave.

He is not a god, and there are too many things he can do.

However, at this moment, everyone suddenly felt a commotion.

In the north of the square, a handsome man riding a white horse rushed over alone in anger, followed by twelve strong horses!

"Prince Aragon!"

"It's Your Highness!"

Everyone was excited, as if they saw hope.

They took the initiative to move out of the way.

Although the prince has nominally abandoned his position as crown prince due to the unauthorized tax cut, in the hearts of the people, he is still the future of Nottingham.

"Stop it all!"

"This is a prisoner I caught, and only I can deal with it!"

Afar, Aragon burst out with an angry roar!

In the crowd, Ma Wen suddenly turned around.

Just from this roar, he could tell Aragon's strength!

Level 18 Storm Swordsman!

Such strength can be considered top in this plane. It is worthy of being a strong man who has been dealing with rebel masters for many years.

However, at this moment, the lazily voice of the senior priest in the carriage immediately covered the prince's roar:

"kill."

[Divine Arts-Imperial Order]!

A shadow flashed in the eyes of the executioners on the platform, and suddenly raised the long sword in their hands, and raised the sword and fell.

Puff puff puff!

Blood is soaring!

The six adults were directly opened with the Tianling Cover, and from beginning to end, it was like a wooden stake, splitting in half!

Everyone couldn't bear to look at him and lowered their heads.

Aragon's angry roar spread throughout the execution ground: "Dina!"

"Give me a good time to stop!"

Dana in the carriage said with a smile: "There is another one that has not been killed."

A strong executioner walked quickly towards the last little girl.

As soon as he raised his high knife, a black shadow hit the chest and was directly stunned!

That is the prince's sword!

Aragon flew off the horse, his figure was like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the platform.

He protected the little girl and stared at the luxurious carriage: "Dina."
To be continued...