Chapter 54: Sacrificial Sword

Such a big movement is a half-deaf and audible, there is no time to complain about the IQ of this group of children, the moment he turned around, I immediately threw the knife, yes, just like throwing a knife on TV, the kind that can be inserted into the enemy's chest.

The knife slashed through the air in a graceful arc, poked at his waist and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The enemy was unscathed.

"......" this skinny reality.

"It's you." Ashblade stomped the knife under his feet, "What? You're going to kill me if you don't see you for a few days? ”

Is it still necessary to ask such an obvious fact? "I didn't want to kill you, you did the evil first, and you let the kidnapped child go." The front is just the front, and the mica can still eat his losses.

"Let them go? Then my sword will not be able to surpass the sword! Without saying a few words, the Greyblade Workshop suddenly became excited.

"What do you want to do with Dao Dao Zhai and them?"

"Of course it is! I've helped people make so many weapons for so many years, but they know all day long to find knives and knives! I don't accept it, I want to prove to the world that I am the number one swordsmith in the world! ”

"Who wants to listen to you whin, you haven't said they have anything to do with swords." Only then did I realize that something was wrong with him, his complexion was blue and bloodshot all over his eyes, like a person who was about to have an illness.

"Hahahaha....." Ashblade smirked as he said this, and took out a sword with a flowing red light from the furnace with the gloves he had seen before. Thanks to you for bringing such good materials, although there is no demonic energy visible on the surface, it can't hide the fact that it was once a powerful youkai. As long as I can find a way to rejuvenate its demonic energy, this is the number one sword in the world! ”

This is the sword he forged? I remember it wasn't that color when he showed it to us.

"You're surprised, too." Gray Blade Fang looked at it almost obsessively, "Look at how beautiful it looks now, do you think it's just a color, no, it's a combination of demonic power and the power of the Heavenly Stone!" The power that can be seen with the naked eye! ”

...... "I really don't want to listen to such a secondary two line." So you've succeeded? ”

"Of course, I listened to its wishes, and it said that if it drank enough of the blood of the virgins, it would return like a king!" As if in response to his words, the red of the sword body was even more dazzling.

"You mean you've already killed someone?!" Or, is it too late?

"Now there is famine everywhere, and they will die sooner or later, it is better to die with the sword that blood is sacrificed to me!"

Whether it's valuable or not is not up to you! He was already stunned, and his original obsession made him completely crazy. No wonder there was the smell of rust on the way here, it was the smell of blood, and the hair that floated on my face was also that of a child who had been killed, and my face tingled at the thought of it. If I could, I would want to kill him right now!

"Now that you've made it, what are you going to do with them?" It is not time to be impulsive to minimize the damage and wait until the child is safe to bring him to justice.

"Needless to say? Of course, it is to seek greater power. ”

"So you won't let them go?"

"Hmph, it's been so long, Cuizi hasn't appeared, she didn't come, right?" Greyblade Workshop apparently doesn't take me seriously either. "If I don't let them go, what can you do to me?"

Before I could speak, the mica rushed over and bit the neck of the Ashblade with a fierce cry, and it understood his words and was angry, I think it smelled blood at the beginning, so it stared in the direction of the hole.

Grayblade Fang raised his sword unhurriedly, "It's a good time, just try the power of this sword." ”

I saw a few red clouds running out of the sword to surround the mica, and the mica tried to attack them but always pounced, and when they attacked the mica, it looked like a solid body. Seeing that the mica couldn't do it, she decided to go around in circles with them, and they chased after them and scattered to block the mica's path everywhere.

"Mica!" How so, what is that?

"Hahahaha, that's great, success! You see how awesome it is! "Ashblade is clearly in a triumphant posture with his sword.

The mica had been cornered, and they were huddled on top of it, making it uncomfortably close its pupils. I fell into a panic of self-blame, if I hadn't been so useless, if I hadn't been attached to such a body, mica wouldn't have followed me here.

"Ahh When I was worried about mica, I was grabbed by the hair by the Gray Blade and lifted up, and I reflexively picked at his hand, feeling like my scalp was going to be ripped off.

"I just have one last sacrifice left, so I'll make up for it." He slammed me against the corner of the table, and my eyes went black and I lost consciousness.

Where am I?

When I became conscious, I found myself floating groggily, it was very dark around me, I didn't like the feeling of falling under my feet, thinking that I was going to go down, and I was really on the ground.

"Help, help me."

The sound of a child crying reached my ears, and I looked around and saw a few unfamiliar faces in the corner.

"You ......," I tried to ask who they were, but I found myself speechless.

"Bang." There is the sound of chains.

The children screamed as if they heard the voice of a demon.

"Don't come, don't come!"

An ugly hand reached over and pulled a child out of the way, and I ran out hoping to stop the atrocity that was happening in front of my eyes.

As soon as I ran, the picture changed again, the child was tied to the table and his mouth was closed, his neck hung down to expose his throat, and a sharp knife appeared on it, slashing lightly.

I have seen people clean up live chickens, fix their wings and feet, grab its head and stick its throat out, and cut a hole in it with a knife. It's not easy to get this time, the skin is thick and hairy, and you can't bleed at all if you cut it, so you have to scratch it back and forth like a saw. After half a minute, the bloody chicken died, but the blood that came out was very small, and even if the chicken's neck was cut, it couldn't come out.

I watched as the dark red blood gushed out, all flowing into a pipe, endlessly, as if it were endless, and the child's body kept twitching and his eyes rolled his eyes.

This scene passed so quickly that I didn't even have time to shout to stop, and all the words were choked in my throat.

What is it?

After the image disappeared, I still couldn't control myself thinking about every detail of it, why did I see this, is it true, who was so cruel, where the hell was I?

The child, the hand, the knife, and the blood were gone, and the wooden table sat silently, and I walked over and put my hand on it to see if there was really blood.

"Help me."

There was a voice again, this time a girl.

In the same scene as the replica, she was dragged away, tied up, and killed. I tried to change her fate, tried everything but to no avail. Again and again, different faces died in front of me.

A total of ten children.

I fell to my knees, my hands digging into the dirt numbly, not feeling any pain. They are the children who were taken by the Gray Blade Workshop to sacrifice swords.