I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 112: Flame Forging

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Some pigs, if you don’t force them, they will never know that they can fly; some people, if you don’t force them, they will never know how strong they are...

Many warriors in the flame forging room chose to give up just because they were not confident enough and miscalculated their limits.

Chen Hao remembers that the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword Killing Feedback skill will not only feed back the true essence of the warrior and the vitality of the body, but also the soul power of some of the killed!

Although most of them were exploited by Chen Hao, over time, the number is still extremely impressive!

Seventeen has never reached the limit, after all, in this case, he hasn't fainted yet!

Chen Hao can accept Seventeen to lose consciousness directly, but he can never accept Seventeen to give up by himself.

Seventeen did not speak, staring at the Scarlet Demon Sword with bloodshot red eyes, staring at Chen Hao's heart.

Chen Hao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Look, you can still climb so vigorously, it proves that you are not at the limit, right?"

Furthermore, Seventeen did not answer Chen Hao's words.

He endured the pain of crushing and repairing his internal organs one by one, and slowly raised his left leg.

Chen Hao desperately suppressed, but in any case could not resist the tremendous power of Seventeen!

The Scarlet Demon Sword was slowly drawn from the ground.

Seventeen fierce kicks, a sonic boom came in the air, and the Scarlet Devil Sword broke away from the calf due to its inertia and was directly hit on a distant wall.

Chen Hao watched Seventeen continue to climb towards the black stone pillar, and the arrow shot at Seventeen’s calf. He wanted to repeat the old tricks, as long as he could delay it.

But just as he was about to stab the target, Seventeen's calf turned golden, and with a bang, the Scarlet Devil Sword only left a blood spot on the calf skin, and then it was bounced off.

Oops!

The situation that Chen Hao worried most still happened.

When he first tried to nail Seventeen, he found that Seventeen's skin was abnormally tough, and even the Scarlet Devil Sword wanted to cut it open.

In order to pierce Seventeen's bones, Chen Hao has used the "killing mood"!

Now that the Seventeen is running the "Golden Body Forging Technique", Chen Hao wants to nail the Seventeen as before. It is impossible in a short time!

"Pop!"

Just when Seventeen’s hand was about to touch the black stone pillar, the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword suddenly appeared in front of Seventeen’s eyes, and the broad blade of the sword slapped fiercely, like a fly, and directly slapped Seventeen. On the wall!

Good job!

Chen Hao couldn't help but cheer for himself!

Lost this opportunity, Seventeen never had a chance to approach the black stone pillar.

He struggled in the flames, helplessly like a caterpillar roasted by the fire.

"Seventeen, you have to understand my good intentions!"

"I'm all for your good!"

"When you wake up, you will definitely appreciate me!"

"..."

Seventeen was not completely in a frenzy, and occasionally he would wake up in pain.

He looked at the magic sword not far away and whispered: "Master Sword Spirit..."

"What's the matter?"

"I... hurt... can't stand it!"

"Well... you will live forever in the fire... Uh, no, it's rebirth... You will be born again in the fire!"

"Kill...I...I!"

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, please tell me again!"

"Please...please...you...kill...me!"

"I still didn't hear clearly! Who are you going to kill? When you go out, I will take you to kill!"

Under normal circumstances, if Seventeen can't say the third time, they will fall into frenzy again.

When it was almost forty hours, Seventeen briefly recovered his will.

He didn't ask for death this time.

"How long has it been?"

Chen Hao can accurately perceive through the soul connection that now the soul of Seventeen has reached its limit!

Continue, he is in danger of soul collapse.

"It's only a quarter of an hour, it's twelve hours!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Just a quarter of an hour, if you insist on another quarter of an hour, you will be able to break the record!"

Seventeen asked some unbelievable: "Really?"

Chen Hao saw hope in the eyes of Seventeen.

"When did I lie to you?"

"Um..."

The Scarlet Blood Demon Sword slowly moved towards the black stone pillar!

However, Chen Hao did not shoot the stone pillar. He felt that the soul of Seventeen had stopped on the edge of collapse, and then his soul was swelling violently. After swelling to a certain extent, it suddenly began to compress, and his soul seemed to become More powerful!

However, the impurities in the soul could not be removed, and it was mixed with the soul of Seventeen. They were all absorbed by the forceful breakthrough of Seventeen last time, coming from Black Tiger and their resentful soul fragments.

At the forty-third hour, Seventeen briefly recovered his will, and his lungs were slowly healing.

"How long is there?"

"Half a quarter of an hour left!"

"Hmm...Master Sword Spirit, did you say that the warrior who lasted for twelve hours in the flame forging room last time was very strong? I admire him a little bit now!"

Seventeen stayed awake a little longer this time.

"He is absolutely strong, maybe he has become a powerful general or a top master of the famous side!"

This time, the soul of Seventeen did not continue to grow stronger, but quickly languished.

"Master Sword Spirit, how long will it be?"

"There is still a quarter of an hour!"

"..."

As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, the steps of tempering the heart began in the flame forging room, and the strength to scream was lost.

At the forty-third hour, Chen Hao had a strong sense of urgency.

Even he is a little confused...How long does Seventeen need to hold on? Can Seventeen last?

"Master Sword Spirit, how long will it be?"

"There is still a quarter of an hour!"

"..."

Shortly after Seventeen lost consciousness, the flame in the flame forging room disappeared and the temperature began to drop.

The spraying of the liquid medicine continuously repaired Seventeen's body.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, it should be time!

It's over!

Seventeen's body has just been repaired, he looked at the Scarlet Devil Sword and asked: "How long has it been?"

"You persisted for a full forty-four hours, you set a new record, and you increased the record to more than three times!" Sword Spirit Chen Hao said gratifiedly, "It makes future generations desperate, boy, I I am proud of you, you are definitely one of the best sword masters I have ever seen!"

Seventeen lay on the ground, forgetting the ceiling and said: "But, I remember, I only seemed to insist on about twelve hours!"

"Yes, when you asked me the time last time, it was only one-eighth of an hour to twelve hours, but I did not expect that after twelve hours, the next thirty-two hours , Your kid actually endured it without saying a word!"

"I'm so good?"

Seventeen tried hard to recall, the dizzy mind he could only remember some broken memories-all he could remember was the unbearable burning pain and some sporadic conversations with Lord Sword Spirit.

It's like having a long nightmare!

When I woke up, I could hardly remember anything, only a feeling of fear still lingered in my heart.

"Do you remember it?"

"Almost... almost can't remember it!"

Can't remember, that would be great!

To be honest, Seventeen grew up too fast, even if many facts have proven that Seventeen is a person who is worthy and trustworthy, but Chen Hao still has some concerns.