After hearing what Song Yan said, the people outside gradually turned from shock at first to despair.
There's no hope. What kind of world is this? What kind of world is this?
Despair began to spread, and everyone's energy and spirit seemed to be sucked away by something in an instant, and everyone became listless.
"Why? Why did you lie to us?" Some people in the crowd began to feel resentful, resentful of these fake judges who gave them hope and then made them despair.
"I'll beat you to death!" Someone stood up and shouted at the fake judge who was still alive, and then started punching and kicking him.
One person took action, and then more and more people came forward to vent their emotions.
Wang Qiang wanted to stop them, but Lin Lang waved his hand.
These deceived people need to vent.
What's more, these fake ones really deserve to die.
"Tie up Song Yan and bring him inside. You will take care of Zhang Kang and the others."
Some people outside took advantage of the chaos to run out, but Lin Lang moved very quickly and stopped them with his sword.
"Want to run?"
"Fight her!" Dozens of people took out their weapons and wanted to fight Lin Lang.
Lin Lang looked at them coldly, a glint in her eyes. She held a long sword, her stance like a fierce cheetah, making people tremble.
"Looking for death!" Lin Lang's voice was cold and ruthless. "You are overestimating your own abilities!"
Lin Lang brandished his sword, the sword light flashed, and struck the enemy like lightning, leaving them with no power to fight back.
"Ah!" In an instant, several people screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the others were immediately frightened, but they had been forced into a desperate situation by Lin Lang and could no longer retreat.
"Hurry up, go!" One of them shouted anxiously and took the lead to rush towards Lin Lang.
However, Lin Lang was not moved at all. She took a step forward, and her body was as fast as lightning. She appeared in front of the subordinate in an instant, and continued to use the sword to suppress him directly.
The other men were even more frightened when they saw the fate of their companions, but in anger and despair, they still attacked Lin Lang desperately.
Lin Lang's face was cold, her eyes sharp. She wielded the sword as smoothly as flowing water, each strike deadly and certain to hit the target. In the blink of an eye, she defeated the enemy.
"Impossible, impossible!" someone screamed in horror, "How could we be defeated by a woman like you..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Lang cut him off with a sword, and a trickle of blood gushed out of his throat.
Lin Lang looked coldly at the fallen body, his eyes devoid of any pity. They had committed crimes and deserved their punishment.
"We were wrong, please spare our lives!" someone pleaded tremblingly.
Lin Lang looked at them calmly, "You've deceived so many innocent people, and now you want to beg for mercy? Unfortunately, it's too late."
She showed no emotion, only determination and coldness in her eyes. She would not show mercy to those evil people.
Everyone outside was shocked by the scene before them, and no one could say a word.
"Captain, what should we do with these people?" Wang Qiang pointed at the crowd outside.
Over two thousand people! Lin Lang pondered for a moment, secretly activating his Lingxi Jue. It was a while before he looked up. The people outside seemed to be waiting for Lin Lang's judgment.
No one dared to escape, no one dared to speak out in rebuttal, and no one dared to take up arms to fight Lin Lang and the others.
Because everyone who did that just now was dead. These people couldn't help but put their hands together and prayed silently in their hearts, praying that Lin Lang would not kill them so quickly.
"Dong-dong!" Lin Lang slowly approached the group. The entire base was so quiet that only the whistling of the cold wind could be heard.
Lin Lang's footsteps were particularly clear in the quiet base, and every step was like a bell ringing in these people's hearts.
These people's hearts beat faster, and every beat seemed to remind them of the possible ending they might face.
Lin Lang's figure gradually appeared before their eyes. Her face was cold and sharp, revealing an inviolable aura.
Her long sword was draped at her side, with frost marks from the remaining blood still on the sword, which frightened people.
These people seemed to be bound by an invisible force, their steps were stiff, as if they were fixed in place, unable to move.
As Lin Lang approached, their legs trembled more obviously, as if they would fall to their knees at any time.
They didn't even dare to look up and meet Lin Lang's gaze, because in her eyes, there was only indifference and determination, without a trace of mercy.
The voice of prayer in my heart became more urgent at this moment.
The air around them was heavy and oppressive, as if one could sense a storm approaching. They all took a step back, trying to distance themselves from Lin Lang.
Lin Lang stopped in front of them, her eyes scanning them, each one of them feeling uneasy. She said nothing, simply staring at them quietly, as if trying to see through their hearts.
"I was wrong. I will never do bad things again. Please forgive me this time." Suddenly, one of them knelt on the ground, his hands shaking and his voice trembling.
His words resonated with the others, and they all fell to their knees, begging for mercy one after another.
Lin Lang's eyes remained indifferent. She did not act immediately, as if she was considering the fate of these people.
Inside and outside the base, only the sounds of crying and pleading echoed for a while. These people were terrified and knew that everything they did would lead to devastating consequences.
They now understood that facing a strong man like Lin Lang, there was no room for resistance.
Lin Lang raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the crowd.
Everyone closed their eyes in fear.
However, Lin Lang's sword did not fall, but passed by them. Although they were wearing thick clothes, they seemed to feel the chill of the sword.
The people were divided into three parts as Lin Lang passed by with a sword.
"These people will stay; those who are sent away will not be allowed to approach within three kilometers of the base; as for these..." Lin Lang's voice was cold and ruthless, like an icy blade, making people's hair stand on end. She paused, a glint of determination flashing in her eyes. "Kill!"
Everyone opened their eyes wide.
The people who were left behind couldn't believe it, their eyes were filled with tears, they were filled with emotion, and they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The faces of those who were driven away were filled with relief at having survived the ordeal, but their eyes revealed deep fear and trembling anxiety. They trembled like leaves. Seeing that Lin Lang had indeed let them go, they all ran away.
"Let me go, please let me go!" Someone in the death group finally couldn't help but kneel down and beg, tears blurring his vision.
Lin Lang looked at him indifferently without saying a word. He just raised his hand lightly, and the sword tip flashed with a cold light.
A sharp scream was heard, blood gushed out, the man's head fell to the ground, and his life disappeared in an instant.
Song Yan has been locked up, and Wang Qiang brought the men in the base to surround the person who was sentenced to death by Lin Lang.
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