When the high priest was about to make a move, my heart suddenly tightened, but soon calmed down again, and their methods were nothing more than two, physically tormenting me, or mentally stimulating me.

Physically, I have now completely abandoned the pain - in fact, I didn't know that I could do this, a university psychology teacher once said that people with a strong will can indeed endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, I always thought it was media propaganda nonsense, I didn't expect that I could really do it.

As for the psyche, the High Priest's illusion spell has failed, and I have seen through his tricks. Even if he pulls me into the illusion again, I won't lose my mind.

So, when the high priest saw the high priest break up and rush to me, I smiled at him: "Come." I'll see what other tricks you have? ”

The high priest's hand that was holding the bag was suspended in the air, and I saw something wriggling and crawling in the bag, guessing that it was either a poisonous snake or a poisonous insect such as a scorpion centipede, and my heart was full of disdain—the high priest was obviously exhausted in donkey skills.

The high priest also discovered this. He looked at me, then at the bag in his hand, stuffed it back into his arms, and paced restlessly in place.

I looked at his anxious appearance, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny in my heart, and I felt a sense of triumphant joy: even if you have great power and the most brutal methods, you can't bring a man's soul to knees, you can't destroy his firm faith.

After the high priest had turned around a few times, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and walked quickly to the other side, and I was a little confused, so I turned my eyes and saw that he was going in the direction of my mother.

My heart suddenly hung in the air: the high priest didn't want to attack my mother, did he? But my mother and I have already acted in a scene, so there should be no flaws.

No, you have to be calm and not show flaws, at this time, the more indifferent you are, the less sin your mother will be, and the safer she will be.

The high priest came to his mother, stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, and lifted her up: "Ji Zang, don't force me to do it!" ”

"She's going to kill me, what other feelings do I have to talk about with her, you want to threaten me with her, think too much, right?" I said with a pretense of indifference.

"I have to say, the two of you acted in a good show, but your performance in the illusion just now made me understand that you are actually a very emotional person, your adoptive father and adoptive mother, your grandmother, and your father, and even your stepmother, you have deep feelings for them, she is your own mother, I don't believe you have no feelings for her." The high priest said coldly.

"I have feelings for them, and that's because they have an emotional foundation, and this woman has nothing to do with me. If you meet and you're going to kill me, how deep do you think we are? "My heart was pounding, but I was still calm.

The High Priest nodded, and seemed to believe my words, but just as he was about to put his mother back on the ground, he suddenly drew a dagger and slammed it into her arm.

My mother's screams rang out suddenly, and I couldn't help but shiver a little, and my heart hurt suddenly, as if I had been suddenly clenched.

The high priest turned his head and revealed a series of cautious sneers: "Ji Zang, hurry up and open the seal, as long as you agree to open the seal, I promise to let your mother go, if you don't agree, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

I still pretended to be calm and said, "I was just taken aback by your sudden movement just now, you want to threaten me with her, or save it." ”

"Really?" The High Priest sneered, and the dagger stabbed down again. Another scream came.

Although I have always warned myself that I can't show my stuff and want to continue acting, I can still control my anger when I see my mother being hurt like this. The body couldn't help but tremble.

My mother also knew that she couldn't pretend anymore at this moment, she raised her head and said sharply at me: "Ji Zang, don't worry about me, it doesn't matter if I die." Don't break the seal, or everyone will be buried with you...... Yes! ”

Before the mother could finish her words, another scream came, and this time, the high priest cut a strip of flesh directly from her arm. Threw it at me: "Ji Zang, have you heard of Ling Chi's punishment?" The ancient emperors of your Han family liked to use this punishment, but you must not have seen it with your own eyes, so I will let you have a good experience today. ”

I saw my mother's bloody arm, still holding back her anger. Tell yourself in your heart to be calm, at this moment, one wrong step is a catastrophe

But when the High Priest threw the strip of flesh in my face, it was still warm and dripping with wet blood. It was a mother's flesh and blood, how painful should it be to be cut off alive?

The string in my head was completely broken, what reason, what patience. Having left it all behind me, I now only want to kill this abominable High Priest and let his soul suffer in the eighteen layers of hell.

Enraged, I waved my hands and threw myself at the high priest. This state of madness is special. My soul seemed to have lost control of my body, as if it was suspended in mid-air watching everything below.

I noticed that as I waved my hands, the huge left hand hanging from the cave began to struggle, and a flame ignited. The bronze chains turned red from the flames, and then the chains snapped.

The bronze chains snapped and scattered in the air, but they disappeared into the air as if they had never existed.

And the huge left hand that escaped from the trap was also scorched by the flames, and quickly turned into a cloud of black smoke, pulling out a long trace. Rushed towards me.

And the giant head at the top of the cave also showed a smug smile after seeing this scene, and the illusory ripples flashed again, and he disappeared.

At this moment, I had completely lost my mind, and rushed to the high priest with blood-red eyes. Fight him.

The high priest tossed my mother aside, with a bone flute in one hand and his dagger in the other, and attacked me, his moves were exquisite. And I just acted instinctively after being angry, so naturally I couldn't hit him.

Each of my attacks would be easily dodged by him, and after dodging my attack, he would slash my left arm with a dagger, and blood would run down my arm.

I went crazy and attacked to no avail. Coupled with the stimulation of pain, anger, and even more desperate crazy attacks, I didn't notice at all that the black smoke had enveloped my body, drilling into my body along the wound on my arm.

As the black smoke entered, my left arm began to become strange, the flesh at the wound began to turn black, and the red bewitching flower pattern on the arm began to grow rapidly, as if it had been nourished by nutrients.

The petals grew and lengthened rapidly, and the spikes on them were densely packed, and when the petals covered my entire arm, the spikes quickly turned into substance, and my left hand quickly became a spike. The nails are so sharp that they look like the terrifying claws that only monsters have.

The High Priest had been slashing my left hand with his dagger and cutting it vertically, but now his dagger was cut on my left arm. It didn't hurt my arm at all, and the dagger slashed against the hard skin, making a clanging metal clash of metal.

My movements were still clumsy, and though my left hand had great strength, I couldn't hit the high priest who jumped around like a monkey.

The High Priest let out a happy laugh, put away his dagger and bone flute, and dodged my attacks like a monkey, and after each dodge, he would reach out his finger and slam it on my head, tickling at my already angry nerves.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a roar that had completely changed, and became like a giant's head, and threw myself at the High Priest again, attacking frantically.

"Ji Zang, it's game over." As he spoke, the high priest drew his dagger and threw it in the direction of his mother.

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