Zhugan trembled all over, and felt that death was coming, his face had turned blue and purple, and liquid flowed out from hissing: "Dongshi, Brother Dong, spare my life, spare my life! I am willing to worship you as your elder brother! Please spare me!"

The heart of the East Stone is like iron stone, and I know that I must establish my authority in front of everyone. Moreover, this bamboo pole is cruel and has done many evil deeds. It is also the leader, just killing him as a deterrent!

Immediately slapped it down, and with a pop, the head exploded, red and white, bursting all over the ground!

Immediately, the whole audience was silent.

Dongshi threw away the headless corpse and shouted coldly: "That's what the evil ones ended up!"

Shi Shiran bounced off a skull on his arm, and Dongshi sneered: "I'll gather everyone together today to discuss the matter. What qualifications are the bastards like bamboo poles and one-eyed? They are about to be killed, so as to correct my power!"

Yuanshan looked at the cruel Dongshi in horror, swallowed his saliva, stood up, and asked, "Little...Dongshi, what's the matter? Tell me, everyone listens."

"Okay." Dongshi looked up and his breath was lit up. He shouted: "We were all good people, and we lived our little lives safely. Not to mention how happy we are, but at least we can still survive."

"It's that damn Blood God Cult!" He shouted loudly and pointed at the sky: "They arrested us, sent us here, and mined! Old and young men, how many people died here?! How many corpses were buried under this ruin!"

"You! Your brother," he pointed to one of the people in the crowd: "I was beaten to death just because I staggered!"

"And you! Your brother, just complained, was cut off his head!"
Chapter completed!