When Liu Xiaoge saw this, he couldn't suppress the pain in his heart and shouted, "Don't! But the reality is cruel, Liu Xiaoge is powerless in the face of such a situation. I watched as the bronze sword pierced into the little monkey's body, and then quickly pulled it out.

The bronze sword was still as clean as new, and there was not a trace of blood on the blade at all, as if none of this had happened. But the blood spurting from the little monkey's chest was telling Liu Xiaoge that all this was true. Liu Xiaoge's vision blurred, and tears finally gushed out from his eyes.

Liu Xiaoge has faced a life-and-death crisis more than once, but he has never cried. Liu Xiaoge forgot how many years he hadn't cried, he forgot what tears were, and he couldn't remember what tears tasted like. Now he knew that the taste of tears was salty.

But although the taste is salty, there is a bitterness that cannot be dissolved after the mouth, and I can't tell what it is. It's sadness, it's reluctance, it's anger, it's duty. Maybe it's all of it, maybe it's all of it.

Liu Xiaoge climbed onto the altar like crazy and threw himself to the little monkey's side, not caring about the old target standing next to him at this moment. Looking at a small wound in the heart of the little monkey's chest, the wound was not long, but it was very deep, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Liu Xiaoge is a person who has learned some medical knowledge, and he knows that the only possibility of causing this wound is to pierce the heart. And the old target is very cruel, his skills are very clever, although he pierced the heart, but did not cause great damage to the heart function.

The little monkey's heart was still beating and it didn't stop. But this kind of beating made Liu Xiaoge's heart ache incomparably, because he knew that every time the little monkey's heart beat at this moment, it would squeeze blood out of the wound.

This old target wants the little monkey to run out and die, how painful it is to die like this. Looking at the little monkey's already painfully distorted face, Liu Xiaoge felt extremely sad in his heart. The little monkey opened his eyes weakly, looked at Liu Xiaoge's face, and opened his mouth to say something.

However, without moving his lips, there were large mouthfuls of blood gushing out, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Although he didn't make a sound, Liu Xiaoge still understood the meaning of the little monkey, the little monkey wanted to give him the final blow by himself, he didn't want to die in such a painful way, let alone die in the hands of the old target.

Liu Xiaoge couldn't bear to close his eyes, but still took out the dagger. But when Liu Xiaoge took out the dagger, he found that he had never killed anyone at all, although he saw a lot of killing techniques in the TV series, such as singing, such as beheading, such as piercing the heart.

But in the face of the little monkey's temporary plea, Liu Xiaoge really found that he couldn't think of what kind of death would not be painful. Liu Xiaoge desperately grabbed his hair, his nails pierced into his scalp without realizing it, and his head was covered with blood.

At this time, the little monkey's body trembled and did not move. Liu Xiaoge lowered his head and picked up the little monkey's head, looking at the little monkey's eyes, there was no longer the luster in his eyes, some were painful, some were attached and reluctant.

Liu Xiaoge wiped away his tears, carefully placed the body of the little monkey on the altar, and saw the small glowing sphere in the center of the altar. Stretch out your hand and close the little monkey's eyes, pick up the beads, put them on the little monkey's heart, and cover them with the little monkey's hands.

After doing all this, Liu Xiaoge was unusually calm, calm and suffocating. Liu Xiaoge slowly stood up and turned his head to look at the old target not far away. At this moment, the old target looked at them with a more interested expression, as if he was watching a performance, and he almost clapped his hands.

In the face of such a perverted person, Liu Xiaoge no longer regards him as a human being in his heart. For the first time, he was murderous to a man, for the first time he was so hungry for power, for the first time he understood what hatred was.

Facing Liu Xiaoge's eyes containing hatred flames, the old target lowered his head and looked at the blood on the altar and said, "Blood is not enough, why don't you lend me a little blood." After that, he unfolded his big hand volley to grab Liu Xiaoge, Liu Xiaoge had already been hit once, although he was desperately twisting his body at the moment, trying to avoid this move.

But everything was in vain, Liu Xiaoge was once again wrapped in this mysterious power and dragged in front of the old target. The old target was about to raise the bronze sword to bleed Liu Xiaoge, but his expression changed. Suddenly taking a few steps back, Liu Xiaoge felt a disturbance in the mysterious power that enveloped his body.

He struggled desperately, and the mysterious power was finally broken free, and Liu Xiaoge fell to the ground, looking at the old target with an incredulous expression. The moment Liu Xiaoge was pulled again, he threw the dagger in his hand, because of inertia, the dagger flew very fast, and the old target was careless for a while, and he was stabbed in the chest.

After Liu Xiaoge landed, he pulled his legs and rushed like an old target, rushing into the old target's body. The little monkey repelled the old target three steps in an angry circle, and this scene kept playing in Liu Xiaoge's mind. Although the little monkey struck with all his strength in anger, after all, there was a big gap between his stature and the old target.

The little monkey and Liu Xiaoge are about 1.7 meters, but the little monkey is thinner than Liu Xiaoge, weighing only about 100 catties. Even if such a person explodes with all his strength and does not practice martial arts, his strength to fight is very limited. Looking at the old target at the moment, although he also looks thin, he is more than one meter eight tall, and the bandages wrapped around his body show that he is full of muscles.

If the two are in a boxing match, they are two completely different weight groups, and there is no comparison at all. But the little monkey did repel the old target, which shows that the old target is not as strong as he imagined. So Liu Xiaoge fought for this, he didn't believe that the old target had no weaknesses at all.

After getting close, Liu Xiaoge slammed into the old target's chest, and desperately grabbed the old target's long wrist with both hands, and his target was the bronze sword. This bronze sword is not simple, as long as the bronze sword is still in the hands of the old target, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

So at this moment, Liu Xiaoge is desperate to take the bronze sword, Liu Xiaoge's playing style is very unscientific, and even a little stupid. But he was crazy enough to make up for the vastly different difference in strength between them. After all, there is an old saying that punches the master to death.

This is not nonsense, sometimes such a deadly style of play can really reap miraculous results. This was confirmed at this moment, and the old target was hit by Liu Xiaoge, and he took a few steps back. Liu Xiaoge grabbed his wrist tightly, the old target's wrist was very strong, and Liu Xiaoge almost couldn't grasp it with all his strength.

At this moment, he didn't care too much, as soon as his body was short, the whole person fell to the ground, wanting to use the inertia formed by gravity to continue to fight with the old target. Because of the collision just now, Liu Xiaoge understood one of the weaknesses of the old target, that is, the old target looked strong, but somehow he was very lightweight.

It feels like it's less than fifty pounds, as if it's just a layer of skin and bones. Although Liu Xiaoge is not very fat, he weighs one hundred and thirty pounds. The difference is a full eighty pounds, if it is usual, this kind of battle because of the weight difference, the old target has a hundred means to deal with it.

But now the situation is very special, and the old target can't compete with Liu Xiaoge, so he is surrounded by this. The bronze sword in his hand couldn't hold it, so it flew out of his hand and stuck it next to the corpse of the little monkey not far away. As the bronze sword took off, the bronze altar, which was originally inappropriate, actually stopped.

The tumbling magma below was also much calmer, and sure enough, as Liu Xiaoge expected, this mysterious power was not the power that the old target himself had. It was the power that the altar bestowed upon him, and the sign of this power was the bronze sword.

As the bronze sword took off his hand, the old target quickly adjusted from his panic, and the other hand was whipped like a whip. This hit was very sudden, Liu Xiaoge was defenseless at all, and his eyes were pumped, and he rolled to the ground.

The old target did not rush to retrieve the bronze sword, but stood still and moved his body, his lean body making a click of bone rubbing. The old target stared at Liu Xiaoge and said, "You are very smart, much better than him." But it's still useless, because even if I don't use the power given by the altar, with my own strength, I can easily pinch you to death. ”

Liu Xiaoge knew that the old target was not talking nonsense, because from the few people who had contact with the old target, such as Leng Mian and Fat Man, he knew that the strength of the old target was very amazing. Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoge suddenly felt a little wrong in his heart, the old target in front of him seemed to be different from the old target they said in their mouths.

But after all, Liu Xiaoge has never really gotten along with the old target, and he has no score in his heart. What's more, now is not the time to think so much, Liu Xiaoge struggled to stand up, his body was not steady, and the old target dodged. When Liu Xiaoge approached, he raised his leg on Liu Xiaoge's lower abdomen.

Liu Xiaoge's heart hurt, but Liu Xiaoge desperately held back, and grabbed the waist of the old target with both hands. How could the old target Liu Xiaoge succeed, turned sideways, and raised his leg again. snapped twice, and his legs slapped Liu Xiaoge's face like a steel whip, and Liu Xiaoge's eyes were full of stars.

Taking advantage of Liu Xiaoge's dizziness, the old target threw his arms and hit Liu Xiaoge's heart with a heavy blow. This time it was very powerful, Liu Xiaoge suffered a cardiac arrest, and the blood seemed to have coagulated at this moment. Liu Xiaoge felt numb all over his body, and his whole body was uncontrollable.

Then the old target swept his leg with a final blow, kicking Liu Xiaoge's whole person out and hitting the bronze pillar. This time the force was very strong, and the entire bronze column trembled, and the things hanging above were shaken off. smashed in front of Liu Xiaoge, Liu Xiaoge was strong, holding his chest and breathing desperately.

Looking at the slightly deformed cage that smashed down in front of him, this person was imprisoned in the cage. The man was dressed in fine clothes, lying calmly in a cage, seemingly a corpse. However, on the jade plaque hanging on his chest were written two ancient Yue characters, King Minyue, which were extremely conspicuous.