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Chapter 281 Who is in favor? Who is against?

"clang."

Ba Zhen endured the severe pain all over his body and blocked Lin Ziluo's fatal knife with the long stick in his hand that had been broken into two pieces.

He glanced at Lin Ziluo in front of him, with a look of despair on his face.

Well, he is indeed a mid-level S-level enhancer in his prime.

Even though he was so seriously injured, he was still able to block another blow.

It's not like that old man Zhuang Feiyue, who was taken away by "Edor" with one paw.

However, Ba Town is now at the end of its tether.

Being able to block this sword is his ultimate limit.

Lin Ziluo used Jiuli's knife to take away the long stick in Ba Zhen's hand with a side move.

Then a horizontal slash hit him on the neck.

There is no doubt about the sharpness of Jiuli's sword.

Directly cut off his head completely.

The glaring head fell to the ground and rolled to Lin Ziluo's feet.

The headless corpse fell to the ground with a "bang".

At the moment when Ba Zhen's head fell off.

The center of the civilian area, which was originally noisy, chaotic, and constantly fighting, seemed to have pressed the pause button and became quiet instantly.

Those who fought, those who ran away, those who took advantage of the chaos to steal... everyone stopped and focused their attention on the platform.

They looked at Ba Zhen's body in disbelief and opened their mouths.

A mid-level S-level enhancer!

He is also the leader of the only S-level mercenary group in Tianxing City!

Just die like that?

The existence that was usually unattainable appeared in front of them in the form of separated corpses.

This visual impact crazily stimulates everyone's nerves.

Among them, Rong Jianbai, who was closest and could see the most clearly, was the most stimulated.

In just half a day, he experienced the ecstasy of learning about Zhuang Feiyue's death, the excitement of holding the "City Lord Selection Conference", the anger of facing the provocation of strangers, and the despair of seeing Ba Zhen's death.

The ups and downs of life come so suddenly.

Seeing Lin Ziluo walking towards him, Rong Jianbai couldn't help but shudder.

With a hoarse voice, he knelt on the ground and said humbly: "Let me go, let me go, okay?"

"The position of the city lord, all the supplies in Tianxing City, and all the treasures I treasure will be given to you, all of them will be given to you, okay!"

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have thought about the position of city lord. If you have a lot of money, just let me go!"

"I will be a cow and a horse for you. I can manage Tianxing City very well. I..."

The golden sword light flashed, and Rong Jianbai's head rolled to the ground with his mouth still open.

Until his death, he could not finish his last sentence.

Looking at Rong Jianbai's head on the ground, Lin Ziluo lightly kicked it to the side of Ba Zhen's head.

The two heads are juxtaposed.

One has his eyes wide open and the other has his mouth open. They match very well.

Lin Ziluo turned around and looked at the people below the platform.

Before these people could recover from the fact of Ba Zhen's death, they saw the death of the deputy city lord again.

Now that the two heads are still placed together, this picture brings an even greater impact.

This sense of shock was all transformed into a sense of fear for the "demon" person on the stage, causing everyone to bury their heads when Lin Ziluo looked at them.

Of course, this does not include Dasha holding a giant hammer, with a large amount of minced meat hanging on his body, and dozens of corpses under his feet.

There was also Xue Qiu, who had an excited face, knowing that he had made the right bet and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

And the weird boy holding Ye Qing's head in one hand, and the head of the A-level enhancer of the mercenary group who was crippled by Lin Ziluo in the other hand, with his little mouth turned up.

After Lin Ziluo attracted all the high-end combat power of the mercenary group, how could the remaining group of people defeat Dasha and Guitong, who had reached A level.

Dasha, who is tireless and ignores the pain, is obsessed with roast chicken, holds a giant hammer, and faces the siege of hundreds of people by himself. He just exerts the momentum of "one man can guard the barrier, and ten thousand people can't open it", and kills a group of mercenaries who often experience life and death.

They were all so frightened that they did not dare to go forward and die.

The strange and flexible boy with a strange figure, holding the "Poison Fang", constantly appeared behind the mercenaries and silently cut off their heads.

After Lin Ziluo gave the order, he first dealt with Gong Siyi, the head of the Financial Management Office who was trying to escape among the crowd.

Then he cut off the head of the A-level enhancer who hadn't gotten up after being beaten into the crowd by Lin Ziluo.

In the end, when Ye Qing was escaping, the weird boy also sneaked into his shadow and easily eliminated this A-level enhancer whose actual combat ability was poor.

At this point, the five people who had been standing on the platform with bright smiles and were promoted and made rich were all dead.

...

Looking at the group of civilians in the audience who didn't even dare to raise their heads, Lin Ziluo was very satisfied.

Have you seen it? This is the sense of oppression felt by a generation of city lords.

Where does one need to be like Rong Jianbai, giving speeches and holding activities at the same time?

I am really suitable to be the city lord.

Then, he thought about the conditions for completing the task of the golden finger system.

“Election wins in this convention.”

Well, he has killed all the other candidates, so this election will be stable.

This is the correct way to start participating in the election meeting!

He started walking towards the two heads on the ground.

Although the sound of each step was not loud, it gave everyone in the audience a suffocating feeling that stepped on their hearts.

When Lin Ziluo stood next to the two heads, he took out the "Tianxing City" city lord badge from the storage space and pinned it on his chest.

"I am entrusted by Brother Zhuang, your previous city lord, to serve as the new city lord of Tianxing City."

"Who is in favor? Who is against?"

After the words fell, everyone in the audience was still with their heads lowered, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

joke!

Do you think everyone is as brave as you and dare to speak out against it?

The two heads on the platform are still there, telling everyone with bloody facts how good it is to live!

Lin Ziluo was very satisfied with their reactions and immediately said: "Very good. It seems that I have conquered everyone with my unique charm."

"Since no one objects, it will be passed unanimously."

"Then from today on, I, the Slayer, Li Haobo, will be the Lord of Tianxing City!"

Lin Ziluo said.

"Ding, the host successfully killed Rong Jianbai, Ba Zhen... and won the election in this conference, completing the mission 'It's mine! No one can take it away.'"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving the mission reward: a random ordinary golden finger and a piece of gold-level equipment."

The mission rewards released by Goldfinger have been obtained.

The remaining doomsday game tasks can only be completed after the alliance officially recognizes his identity as the city lord.

Lin Ziluo did not need to continue with the procedures and said directly to Xue Qiu: "Take a few people back to 'Tianlian City' and ask Brother Su to bring my group of people over."

Xue Qiu nodded hurriedly and said, "Promise to complete the task."
Chapter completed!
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