!!!

The tall adjudicator was glanced at by that indifferent gaze, and felt as if his soul was frozen.

Obviously there is only pure light in it, but for some reason I can't feel the warmth, only an uncontrollable coldness.

All the prepared words and reactions were stuck in his mouth, and the judge didn't know how to continue.

He wanted to look back and see what instructions the adult had.

But he didn't dare to look back, and he didn't even dare to make small moves too obvious.

Because, he noticed a gaze peeking out from behind the blood-stained helmet.

She was staring at his every move, like a wild animal staring at its prey.

Calm and cruel.

Standing on the spot, Ning Feng looked at the dull judge and repeated:

"What did you say just now?"

explain.

There was obviously no change in tone, but the judge heard a different meaning in it.

It was not a threat, just a calm statement, but it made his body tremble.

Is this a legend?

And just when the judge's heart was tightening, the help he expected finally came.

The adult's voice of gritting his teeth sounded in my heart:

"What are you doing?"

If you don't do what I asked you to do, why are you hanging around?

Taking a deep breath, he braced himself, suppressing his fear and said:

"I, I just said that you violated the judge's bottom line..."

The hands hidden under the robe were tightly clenched. He tried his best to restrain the trembling of his body with pain, and finally regained his composure.

Don't be afraid!

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Even if he is a legend, I am not without the support of a legend.

I am just the beginning, others will soon come to distract the fire, and no one will remember me by then.

It doesn't matter if the sword wielder's impression of me is reduced or even if he has a bad feeling about me.

And once the sword wielder is really suppressed, his disgust won't be a problem.

only……

Why am I still the only one now?

What about the rest?

We agreed to go together, haven't we already made arrangements?

He was panicking about what happened here, and over there Ning Feng, after looking at it for a while, finally said:

"What bottom line have I crossed?"

...what bottom line?

The Adjudicator was a little panicked at first, but at this moment he was no longer nervous.

"Sir, what's the bottom line for you to ask me?"

"You have done that to taint the Judge's trial. Are you really not clear about it?"

Walking up to the prisoner without following the rules, without asking the opinions of the participating judges, the judge took action in the trial hall and executed the criminal directly after the verdict...

These things, even if you are a legend, the things you committed still exist!

His role is to blame others and exaggerate those details.

Ning Feng, on the other hand, nodded slowly towards the increasingly confident judge and asked again:

"I'm asking you, which bottom line was violated?"

Taking a step forward, the sound of the armor falling to the ground echoed in the hall, making the judge's confident smile freeze on his face.

"Is it a mistake for the Adjudicator to take action? Is it an intolerable stain?"

The steps are not hurried, but each step makes the opponent's heart contract.

"Is this your consciousness? Is this the weapon you have prepared?"

"ridiculous."

Step by step, Ning Feng came to the front of the adjudicator and spoke without emotion:

"What makes me even more ridiculous is that you didn't take what you said as a lie."

Words of Judgment did not give any feedback to Ning Feng.

The other party really feels that the judge should not do such a thing and should judge the criminal from a high position.

Boom!

With his body trembling, the tall adjudicator was overwhelmed by invisible pressure and knelt heavily on one knee!

The Judgment Hall is not a place where you draw your sword at the slightest disagreement. Even if you offend a legend, you will not be punished to death.

But at this moment, the judge had a strong life-and-death crisis in his heart!

will die!

If you open your mouth to refute...

Will definitely die!

Is the sword holder in front of me a righteous knight?

Are you kidding!?

Even if he is dressed in pure white armor, even if he exudes a bright aura, even if there are wings representing the angelic lineage on his back...

But the blood on his body, his cold eyes, and his undisguised brutal killing intent.

Tell me, this is a partner of justice?

Stop it.

This is a brutal beast restricted by regulations.

If he were not restricted by the laws in his heart, he would become a nightmare that scares everyone.

The voice of the adult in his heart was unilaterally cut off, and the judge knew that he could not continue.

This beast cannot be stimulated any more!

Ning Feng lowered his head and looked at it for a moment before retracting his gaze. He was not interested in the judge's fear and manner.

Looking around the hall, I met different eyes and tasted the emotions contained in them.

From the beginning, their eyes changed from questioning, to shock, to admiration, and now they have become complicated again.

The corners of his mouth under the helmet were raised, and Ning Feng's unchanging tone was filled with sarcasm in order to disguise himself as a [Sword Holder]:

"If judging sinners becomes a fault..."

"Then the Judgment House, please don't continue to use this name in the future."

After uttering the longest sentence since his appearance, the sword holder stopped talking and took steps directly.

Without stopping in front of the kneeling judge, Ning Feng walked directly past him.

It was like not seeing him.

It's like running over grass and grass on the ground.

Without communicating with anyone, he walked straight out the door along the same path he came from.

Leaving a line of darkened footprints on the ground, he passed through the heavy iron door.

He left a tall figure for everyone.

Only at the end of leaving, he turned his head and silently looked at one of the corners in the hall.

Facing the seemingly empty corner there, he nodded slowly and without meaning.

Bang.

The door slammed shut, and the figure of the sword holder disappeared.

The sense of oppression that had lingered in the space since his appearance also dissipated.

Finally left...
To be continued...