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Chapter three hundred and twenty seventh

Three thousand people stood on the arc-shaped platform, and looked at it from the perspective of Ban Rui's mistress. It was really an extraordinary "people mountain". The remaining people looked around the larger circle three layers inside and three layers outside. At first glance, they were crowded with people, which was called "people sea".

If a time traveler from the real world saw this scene, his first reaction was, "Are you taking graduation photos? There are so many people in this class! Why are the photographers tied up?"

But Ban Rui's mother never had any experience in taking graduation photos. She only felt that this scene was unheard of, both absurd and a strange sense of horror.

It was almost noon, and the scheduled execution time was coming, so there was not much time left for Madam Ban Rui to think about it.

Recalling his sinful life, Miss Ban Rui did not feel any regret, but felt extremely regretful. After struggling for six hundred years, he was one of the few people who were famous in the evil camp in the Feren continent, but he did not expect to end up like this.

Drizzt also stood on the platform, located at the center of the arc platform.

"The execution time has come. I will follow my orders and everyone will be able to load bullets!"

Drizzt shouted loudly, and the volunteers took out bullets from the ammunition bag, loaded gunpowder bags and fire caps into place, and loaded ammunition on the rifle according to the steps taught by the instructor.

Drizzt patiently waited for the last soldier to load the bullets and continued to shout loudly: "Listen to my command and pull the hammer!"

Suddenly, bursts of "kata" sounded, and the volunteers pulled the hammer and prepared to fire.

"Listen to my command and raise your gun and aim!"

Rulin's muzzle pointed at Ban Rui's mother.

All the volunteer soldiers were equipped with Miner rifles. The base area had not yet completed the replacement of the new rifles. Only a small number of excellent shooters were equipped with higher precision bolt-action rifles and more powerful pull-rod rifles.

Three thousand volunteer soldiers were ready to shoot, aiming at Ban Rui's mistress at the guns. Drizzt paused for a moment, and both the inmate and the executioner were mentally prepared.

At the last moment of execution, Ban Rui's mistress lowered her head and closed her eyes.

She thought it was just death, and death was not the end, but the beginning. Her soul would ascend to the kingdom of the Spider Queen and gain eternal life, so there was nothing scary about facing it when you opened your eyes.

But at the last moment, she suddenly felt cold all over. In a trance, she saw a faint red mist emitted from the volunteer soldiers who were conducting execution arrays. The mist gathered into a transparent iron fist form, raising her fist to accumulate strength.

The mistress then woke up. This grand ceremony-like execution was not just a form. The condensed red willpower would annihilate her soul and make her truly disappear between heaven and earth!

The feeling of despair crushed the tense nerves of Ban Rui's mistress. She shivered unconsciously, and she lowered her proud head. She did not dare to look directly at the red iron fist and endured the terrifying moment of both body and spirit.

Then he shouted: "Listen to my command, three, two, one, open fire!"

Because the volunteers were all recruits, Drizzt counted down, and the time interval for counting down the numbers was slightly longer, giving everyone a full preparation time to ensure that the shooters could fire at the same time.

"Bang--!"

Three thousand guns fired at the same time, making a deafening sound. The gunshot was long and echoed. After the gunshots, there was still a buzzing sound refracted from the cave.

The three thousand bullets were not all hit on Ban Rui's mistress. After all, some volunteer soldiers had trouble shooting talent and were in a hurry to train. It was normal for bullets to be shot in a miserable manner. Even so, more than two thousand bullets hit the target.

Ban Rui's mother's body burst into a blood mist with a "pop" sound, and together with the execution stake that bound her, it turned into fine residue, splashed onto the rock wall behind, and applied to a ball of irregularly shaped dirt.

The rock walls behind her were cut off by the bullets that passed by, and the stone powder fell down, and the rock fragments splashed and crackled.

The moment the blood fog exploded, a pale phantom left the body. The phantom's facial features were blurred, but it could be seen that her mouth was wailing in pain. In the blink of an eye, she was hit by a huge red iron fist, just like the mist of the cemetery encountered the rising sun and disappeared without a trace.

Ban Rui's mistress died and completely died. Six hundred years of life were just a brief moment between eternal nirvana and an eternal nirvana. The sinful soul was annihilated by the iron fist of the people's will.

She was born as a stubborn feudal, and spent her whole life to be promoted to a legendary sorcerer, gaining the favor of the Spider Queen, only one step away from the qualifications of the voter, but when she died, she looked like a materialist, only in this life, no afterlife.

Her death signaled the decline of an era, witnessed the rise of an emerging force, and sounded the death knell of the feudal rule of the Spider Queen Rose in the dark area.

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When the mistress Ban Rui was shot, the dark elf captives also watched from afar. They did not have the firm reactionary position of Miss Ban Rui. When they saw that the mistress was beaten into a real scum, their souls were destroyed at the same time, and they were immediately scared to death.

In the continent of Feren, death is not scary. There are many places for the soul to go after death. If the corpse is intact and the death is not long, and you happen to meet a high-level priest, you can be resurrected by the resurrection technique.

Even if the body is broken and cannot be resurrected, if you believe in piety, you can ascend to the kingdom of God to serve the gods. If your faith is not pious enough, you can also go to the kingdom of the dead and the pale wilderness and be under the rule of the god of death Wolank and Jego.

The evil soul and the soul that had traded with the devil during their lifetime fell into hell, and were influenced by the will of the abyss on the banks of the Styx, and then devoured each other and evolved into various demons.

The soul of the unbeliever will be nailed to the wall of the unbeliever.

The extinction of the soul is true death. Whether it is devoured in hell, absorbed by the will of the abyss, burned by the holy light in the upper realm, or fell into the hands of the necromancer to act as soul fuel to burn it out, it is the most terrifying way of extinction. The information carried by the soul will be completely destroyed in the multiverse and will not leave any traces of existence.

For the natives of Feren, soul annihilation is ten thousand times more terrible than death!

These days, the dark elves captives are in a stable mood, and some are even more arrogant, and they also mock the red believers for being stupid and spending their energy and energy to carry out such a murder ceremony, which is equivalent to sending Ban Rui's mistress to the Kingdom of God behind the Great Spider.

Now they couldn't laugh. They cried and howled, and the timid one knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. The timid one tried to resist. They would rather be killed in the resistance than be executed by the trial.

Whether they are willing to forgive them depends on whether they will not die of sin or death. They want to resist. They have been hungry for more than ten days but have no strength to break free from the ropes.

The riots of the prisoners were quickly suppressed, and the commotion subsided. Dark elves war criminals with a dead face were dragged onto the dock of the trial table and accepted the people's just ruling. Those who were guilty were executed on the spot, and those who were guilty were sent to labor reform camps for labor reform and red re-education.

As for those who are innocent? They do not exist at all.
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