"Kill the rebels immediately!" The knight riding a horse in the distance shouted loudly, but this was the last sentence of his life. From a distance, the boy swung a sword and directly crossed a distance of thirty meters. The knight was cut into two pieces by the man and the horse.

The riot broke out immediately, and the death row prisoners began to attack the guards. Although they seemed to be just punching and kicking like death, the number of people was too large, and even the guards in armor were difficult to suppress them immediately.

"A bunch of untouchables," said the boy.

In fact, the young man had never noticed that he was hating the civilians who had caused him to fall to this point, clearly just wanted to get along well with them, but clearly had no malice, so why didn't he understand? "Silly, pig!" Looking at the rioters, the young man showed a ferocious expression. In the stunned eyes of the soldiers, the young man cut all the rioters within twenty meters in front of him into two pieces with one sword, and the scattered corpses instantly calmed the prisoners.

The visitor is not the savior, but the devil.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and catch him!" Another disgusting voice.

Xius, who was originally planning to take off a piece of clothing, heard the sound and stopped all his movements. He turned his gaze to the great knight.

Compared with the kindness he pretended to be, this ugly and hideous expression was more suitable for him. Sius thought so, holding his sword toward the great knight who was still sitting on the horse. As the boy advanced, all the soldiers were retreating, because facing this devil was equivalent to facing death.

"What's your name?" The boy asked ten meters away from the Great Knight.

Maybe I think the distance is safe! Brandt did not retreat, "I am the Great Knight Brandt, you have committed the felony murder of fellow soldiers! Surrender quickly!"

"So it's not a noble!" The young man showed a disappointed look, "Forget it, since he is not a noble, it's meaningless to kill your whole family. Untouchables, go to die!"

The blue feathers fell, and the soldiers were no longer surprised, and all that was left was endless fear and awe.

"Stop!" At this time, a person who could stabilize the scene finally appeared. When Xius saw the shining star, he knew that this time he was not those small characters such as cats and dogs. "Who is your lord?"

"Sius Dover, or I, the Demon Sword, can do it." Even when facing the general, Shius still smiled fearlessly.

"Are you a noble?" asked the general sitting on the white horse in surprise.

"Yes, so to a nobleman, please report your name, General."

"Arusai Barbera! Viscount of the Empire, commander of the Canglong Division." The general replied.

"So, General, I killed these untouchables, what are you going to deal with me?" The boy still smiled, but his bloody smile contained silent deterrence.

"The imperial decree is that the nobles are not guilty of executing civilians who violate their dignity. Please return to your original position." The general replied without hesitation.

"The wise judgment." The young man bowed slightly and walked back to the team of the death row prisoners with his sword.

"But I think as a noble, you should wear your clothes first." The general looked at the boy's back and suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes," the boy who seemed unhappy at all pointed his sword at a prisoner, "Darkish, take off your clothes to me."

"Yes...yes...yes!" The trembling young man hurriedly handed over his clothes, otherwise he would be his life in the next second.

"His Excellency Daofan, are you interested in coming to my men to do things?"

"Haha, I think I would have agreed if it had been half an hour ago, but now, I think blood is more suitable for me than these." After the boy said that, he staggered towards the front of the team, and no one dared to stop him wherever he passed.
Chapter completed!