In the darkness, he seemed to hear the sound of chains and the voices of the crowd. When he woke up again, what appeared in front of Qin Jing was a huge square.
It was not a square. This place was more like an ancient wall building. Right in front of his line of sight was the gate.
Qin Jing's current situation was a little strange.
He was kneeling on the ground with his head stuck in a strange stone wall. When he wanted to struggle free, he heard the sound of chains.
Cuffed?
A moment of doubt flashed past.
Although he knew that he would be unconscious for a period of time after transmigrating, what had happened this time?
" The auspicious time has arrived, cut!!"
In the next moment, just as Qin Jing was about to gather his strength and break out in confusion, the sound of the wind above his head was accompanied by the friction of metal. With a swoosh, a huge object smashed down on his neck.
What was it?
Qin Jing couldn't see it, but he could feel it.
It was a saber!
However, he had just woken up and had yet to recover his strength. Facing the knife that was slashing at his neck, he could not resist.
Clang!
A loud metallic sound rang out.
The knife landed on Qin Jing's neck from ten meters above, making a loud collision sound. However, it did not cut through. Instead, the huge force brought about by it shook Qin Jing's entire head, causing it to buzz.
The strength that had just gathered in his hand dissipated again.
How could this be?
Compared to Qin Jing's furious gaze, the burly man who was executing the execution at the Meridian Gate was stunned on the spot when he saw the huge guillotine on Qin Jing's neck that could not be lowered.
His eyes were wide open and he was completely speechless.
His neck…It actually withstood the knife…
How hard was his neck?
If it wasn't for the clear sound of metal clashing, he wouldn't have believed what he had just chopped. Had he encountered a monster?？
It was no wonder that this evil person was not even interrogated and was dragged here to be executed the next day. There was a reason.
He was not human at all!
The burly man who was frightened by Qin Jing still felt cold all over even under the sun.
Some of the royal guards on the side were also shocked by this scene and were at a loss. At this moment, they were whispering to each other in panic, not knowing what to do.
He had a full set of Level 20 Advanced Ghoul Equipment Set and had over 100 Defense. If he was really injured by an ordinary guillotine blade that had no spiritual energy at all, it would really be a ghost.
Although he wasn't injured, it didn't mean that he wasn't in pain!
The huge guillotine that weighed over a hundred pounds fell down over ten meters. A cow's head was cut to death. Although Qin Jing's defense was strong, it was not to the point where he could not even feel pain.
At this moment, the spiritual pressure in his entire body expanded. With a bang, the entire stone wall that was blocking his head and the chains that were binding his hands were completely broken.
The metal chains smashed into the ground, leaving several dents on the flat stone wall. The powerful impact caused the surrounding group of people to fall into pieces, screaming and not falling.
Qin Jing, who was standing on the spot, grabbed the huge guillotine that weighed 100 pounds and glared at the people who had fallen to the ground with cold eyes.
He actually wanted to kill him.
A bunch of people who are looking for death!
However, the clothes worn by the people who were crying for their parents made Qin Jing frown for no reason.
Ancient times?
He was wearing chainmail and a hat. His attire was similar to that of an ancient TV series. It was obvious that this was not a simple place. The greatest possibility was the palace!
The first time was during the Republic of China, the second time was in modern times, and the third time was in ancient times.
Although the time was uncertain, Qin Jing was still not used to such a long time.
However…It was actually the Imperial Palace.
He seemed to understand why he was captured and beheaded.
It would be strange if he didn't get beheaded for barging into the palace for no reason.
However, which dynasty was this? Which emperor was this?
Qin Jing looked at the group of people who were looking at him in horror and put down the guillotine in his hand. The guillotine weighed a hundred pounds. When he held it in his hand, he could not tell its weight at all. However, when it landed on the ground, it made a clang that made his scalp go numb.
This inhuman power…
"Tell me, which dynasty is it now? Who is the emperor?" Qin Jing stood on the high platform and looked down at everyone.
Most of the people were bleeding from the blow. The force that broke through the stone wall was obviously very strong.
However, when Qin Jing looked at him, even if it hurt, it couldn't compare to the oppressive aura. He felt suffocated and almost coughed out blood again.
" It's the third year of the jubilee, and the current emperor is the Song Ningzong Emperor…" He was so timid that he almost didn't dare to speak. However, under Qin Jing's pressure, someone still managed to say it.
They had no idea why Qin Jing asked such a question. Was he playing with them?
"Song Ning Sect? Zhao Kuo of the Southern Song Dynasty?" Although Qin Jing didn't really like history, he still knew most of the information.
A good memory was sometimes useful. This was knowledge that he had only read occasionally, and it was still in his mind.
Hearing Qin Jing directly call out the Emperor's name, everyone below wanted to curse out loud. However, when they thought of Qin Jing's strength, they decisively shut their mouths.
Compared to the Emperor's name, his life was much more important.
" Yes, yes." Everyone hurriedly nodded.
He made up his mind to wait for the others to come, then he would be saved.
While Qin Jing was asking, the sound of footsteps had already approached from afar. Qin Jing naturally saw the group of royal guards running over from afar. However, in his opinion, these ordinary people were not even comparable to the modern police.
At the very least, the power of that spear was far more powerful than their saber, even though they were both trash!
"You're lucky. If I didn't ask for an answer, you'd be dead already.”Qin Jing was not a cruel person. Although he almost died, it was inevitable that he was captured in the palace.
They could not be blamed.
Qin Jing was a little kind-hearted sometimes.
Looking at the group of people who were about to surround him, Qin Jing directly turned into a bat and flew into the sky.
He had to know the way even if he wanted to run. Now, he could only fly out.
However, just as Qin Jing was about to fly out, a golden dragon appeared in the sky. Soon after, it pounced over…
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