Mortal Prison Chapter 20: Blood Sacrifice

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Painful?

Or maybe... fear?

I have heard countless people describe death as nothing more than reluctance to let go of relatives and family, and attachment to the world. Nine times out of ten, this is the case.

But in fact, when death really came to me, at that moment, all I felt was a deep sense of unwillingness!

I want to live.

Even if the ancient sword has fallen, at that moment I still want to live!

Man is a strange animal. With the support of faith, there will always be miracles.

That was what happened to me at this time. Under the strong desire to survive, my body, which was originally weak in limbs, actually generated some strength out of thin air. With this strength, I put my hands on the ground and jumped forward.

This action was not very elegant, just like an old dog digging a hole. Fortunately, it worked and allowed me to narrowly avoid a fatal blow!

Brother Jun originally raised his sword to aim at my heart, but as I jumped forward, the sword finally deviated from the position and stabbed my waist. There was no pain, but I heard myself The sound of flesh being torn apart was very clear and a bit heart-wrenching.

I was nailed to the ground like this, but my arms were not idle. I hugged Brother Jun's leg, opened my mouth and bit his calf hard. Without any other thoughts, I tore off a piece of meat. That’s it.

If anyone hits me, I will hit him back. If I can't hit him, I will bite him. If I can't bite him, I will try my best to get my debt back.

This is how I have survived all these years.

Brother Jun didn’t resist or dodge, but when I really bit him, I realized that he had enough to rely on.

His legs are very hard, as hard as rocks.

It’s hard to imagine that flesh and blood can be so hard.

I bit it, but it didn't cause him any harm. Instead, my teeth were "creeping", as if they were about to break.

"Brother Xiaojiu, it's useless, why bother?"

Brother Jun’s indifferent voice came. He jerked his leg, and there was a sound of breaking cloth. He broke away from my bite, leaving a piece of rag in my mouth, and then kicked me hard in the face. superior.

My head buzzed and I rolled aside.

My mouth is filled with a strong smell of rust, and this is the taste of blood in my mouth.

I don’t know whether the blood in my mouth was caused by him kicking me, or whether my waist was pierced and the blood rushed up my esophagus. Anyway, my eyes were red at that time, and I wailed "Ouch" and moved toward me again unconvinced. Brother Chujun rushed forward.

I will not accept my fate as long as I have one breath left.

However, not long after climbing, a cold breath spread from my body.

That position is where Brother Jun stabbed me. The ancient sword is still inserted there, almost piercing my whole body. The cold breath spreads from the ancient sword. This breath is like the frost and snow of nine cold days. The air-conditioning spread like crazy weeds and quickly invaded my body.

In just a moment, my lower body became numb, as if the muscles had completely atrophied and died. No matter how unwilling I was, I was unable to move. My will may have a huge driving force, but in the end, I have to say that manpower is sometimes limited. .

The strange thing is that while my body is undergoing tremendous changes, my blood flow rate is constantly accelerating, and it is gathering towards the ancient sword at my waist.

This is completely beyond the scope of science. Apart from the power of ghosts and gods, I can't think of anything else.

A great fear filled my heart.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, a crisp metallic trembling sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

As I was in a trance, from the corner of my eye, I saw a piece of metal the size of a fingernail rolling down in front of me.

This is a gray metal, the color of rock.

I am very familiar with this, it is the oxide attached to that ancient sword.

While the ancient sword has been in my hands, I have also tried to think about how to remove these oxides and restore the original appearance of the ancient sword. Unfortunately, after many attempts, they all ended in failure.

The things attached to it are almost integrated with the ancient sword and are difficult to separate.

So, when I saw the metal piece, my first thought was - the ancient sword was broken.

I was shocked and struggled to turn my head to look behind me.

How is this possible? !

My eyes widened.

I saw that the ancient sword was still stuck in my back, but it did not break into pieces. Instead, it was like shedding its skin. The iron knots on the outside were falling off quickly, shaking all over the ground.

The cold light blooms from the iron knot.

Underneath these metal oxides is a cold sword without any damage. The sword body is black and blue, with nine dragons with different expressions carved on it.

There are strong dragons, hidden dragons, and soaring dragons...

It is rumored that a dragon will have different situations in its life. Only if it survives nine tribulations and remains intact can it become a real dragon.

Thus, the nine forms of dragon were left in the world.

This sword is completely engraved with nine dragon states, lifelike.

However, the nine dragon states are being watered with blood at this moment, and blood is spreading along the traces of the carvings.

That's my blood.

At the hilt of the sword, after the metal attachment fell off, a few small words inlaid with gold were revealed - Heaven has a way, and all spirits have a way.

"Haha, it is indeed a peerless sword. I have never seen such a sword before!"

Brother Jun laughed wildly on one side, with greed flashing in his eyes, and said: "I can get this sword, why should I look at their faces? I once heard them say that this is the emperor's sword, the emperor's sword! Hold this sword , the power of a decisive decision is infinite. Then, why should I be afraid of them anymore? With just one strike of the sword, they will all have to listen to me. Not only will they save Xiaodouzi, but they will also have to obey me from now on!"

He has gone completely crazy and is now just a beast dominated by desire.

But, who are they that Brother Jun mentioned?

The man behind all this?

Is Professor Qin’s disappearance related to “them”?

I can no longer protect myself, but I am still thinking about these things in my mind.

……

Brother Jun finally couldn't restrain his greed, walked up to me, and pulled out the ancient sword.

This sword is not a traditional Han sword, but a combination of the Mongolian curved sword. The sword body is slightly curved and the hilt is very long. It is a sword that is longer than cutting.

For Brother Jun, this was a very important moment. He was very proud, and his heart was filled with ecstasy. After getting the ancient sword, he held the sword to the sky, arrogantly, and shouted: "Do you think I will be honest? Give it to you? Impossible, it is destined to belong to me..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn’t know what happened. Brother Jun’s expression suddenly changed, and he threw away the ancient sword that made him crazy. However, the hilt of the ancient sword seemed to be rubbed with glue and was sticky. I held his hand and no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. He couldn't shake it off at all. The hilt of the sword was almost integrated with his flesh.

Brother Jun became more and more frightened.

A moment later, his arm exploded without any warning...

……