Chapter 241: The Palace of Flames

My eyes were almost bursting with blood, my bones were being squeezed, everything here didn't belong to me, they were forcing me out.

There was something weird constantly tickling at my skin, I could even feel someone caressing my hair, there was no sound in my ears, it was all dark, but I could clearly see a rotten grimace.

It still seemed to be smiling at me, and instead of frightening me, it made me feel very familiar, like an old friend I hadn't seen in years, it was a badly burned face, and I couldn't help but touch it.

"Who the hell are you!" I shouted, this shout, my whole body seemed to collapse, I could no longer say a word, I found that my hands were shaking, that involuntary trembling, even my body began to be out of my control.

Somewhere in my heart it seemed to be being struck by a sharp knife, and I kept thinking of many faces, but I didn't even recognize any of them.

Pain, all consciousness turned into pain, that feeling that hurts more than unforgettable, why!

Old Black, Old Black actually appeared in front of me.

He came out of the darkness with a happy smile on his face, he walked towards me step by step, walked in front of me, stopped.

He said: "Second brother, I feel a little cute. ”

"You ......" I tried to squirm my throat up and down, trying to make some sounds, but no matter what I did, I couldn't control my body.

Lao Hei smiled again, his smile was almost sunny, "Second brother, take care." He said that his voice seemed to come from far away, and his figure began to slowly disappear, turning into fragments, and the world was once again plunged into darkness.

Tears poured out uncontrollably, I couldn't control myself at all, I actually cried, crying heartbreakingly, and kept moaning in my mouth: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

It was like the tears came from someone else, because I knew exactly what I was doing, but I couldn't control the sadness in my heart and had to cry.

I don't know how long the crying lasted, because it was almost oxygen-deprived, and it was like a charred hand covering my nose, and I could clearly smell a burnt smell.

Suddenly, a fire erupted all around, breaking the silence.

The burial chamber became a royal palace, and countless soldiers passed by me, all armed and cold, with cold weapons in their hands, and their faces were pale.

There was chaos in the palace, the ladies were fleeing for their lives, the soldiers were killing, and countless people were dying at my feet, and I tried to help them up, but I couldn't even move my fingers.

More soldiers poured in, and they killed them all, and pointed their cold weapons at me.

A man who looked like a great general, holding a thick-backed sword, walked up to me, he bowed deeply to me, and then his face suddenly became very distorted, like minced meat in a meat grinder.

He swung his sword and put it on my neck, and the cold sweat brushed all over my body, he waved his hand behind him, and the crowd of soldiers made way of a way, and a few guard-like people carried a woman in a snow-white brocade dress and lifted her above her head, and the woman did not move, as if she had given up resistance.

The guards lifted the woman up in front of me and gently lowered her down.

I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she was right in front of me, I couldn't even see her appearance, I forgot the fear brought by the broadsword in my heart, I desperately wanted to see who she was, she was so familiar, but I forgot who she was!

"King." She smiled at me, neither humble nor arrogant, I could see her laughing, but I couldn't see her face, I couldn't see her facial features, but I knew she was laughing.

"In the next life, the slave will be your princess!" As she spoke, she turned sharply and pounced on the countless cold spears.

My heart suddenly tightened, and my body, which already seemed to be bound, suddenly could move, and I pounced on her and shouted, "Don't! ”

Even the general didn't expect that she would kill herself.

I was still a step too late, and just as I was about to pounce, countless spears had pierced her body, blood sprayed my vision, and countless red colors melted in front of me like butterflies.

I hugged her tightly, and the unforgettable pain rolled out of my heart again, and tears fell down my face like melting snow in winter.

She was still struggling in pain, her mouth was stained with blood, her face was pale, and she was still smiling, and her smile almost melted the palace: "King, slave, I'd rather die than be dishonored." ”

The body was restrained again, I turned my head woodenly, my eyes were almost cracked, the blood finally broke out of my eyes, and I said word by word: "I want you to die!" ”

The general suddenly took a step back, and his hand holding the sword had begun to tremble, and finally even the sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

I rushed forward desperately, my heart was full of hatred, I wanted revenge, I wanted everyone to pay for their lives, all the people here, everyone was stained with her blood, everyone must never be born.

The general saw me pounce, although he was afraid, but he raised his foot and kicked over, I could have dodged, or even directly dodged and killed him, but I didn't dodge, I didn't even dodge, I was kicked to the ground.

The pain in my heart was even more intense, I lay on my stomach from the ground, little by little to the general's feet, grabbed his legs, I could feel my hands clutching his legs, my nails picking at the leather boots, all cracked, the pain in my heart was not as good as the pain in my heart.

I hated to eat its flesh and swallow its bones, all ten fingernails were broken, and blood flowed down the general's boots to the ground, and the ground was instantly dyed blood red, and if my mind was all blood red.

Anger and hatred made me unable to control my thoughts at all, and I bit down on the general's leg, I don't know how many teeth were broken, and I was stunned to tear a piece of flesh from his leg.

The general wailed, swung his sword at me, and for a moment, I felt that I was about to be freed, and death was happier than life.

The light of the sword flickered, and it crossed before my eyes, and there was no fear, no hatred, and my heart was at peace for a moment.

"King!" Suddenly, I heard countless people screaming in my ears, and in an instant, arrows fell from the sky, and the sword had not yet reached me, and the owner of the sword had been shot into a hedgehog by countless bows and arrows.

Then there were countless sounds of fighting, and once again my soul seemed to be lost, and I could only lie on the ground limply, unable to move.

Finally, a pair of broad hands helped me up, and he knelt on the ground in golden armor, and kept shouting: "King, the minister deserves to die, the minister is too late!" ”

Then another group of people rushed over, all of them wearing golden armor, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Minister, you should die!" ”

I was still silent in the memory of the previous paragraph, I couldn't even say a word, my mind was blurry, but it was extremely clear, a golden armor general carried me from the ground, all the outside of the palace were golden armor, the sea of people was like a golden ocean, I finally understood.

My soldiers, here we are.

But it's already late, it's late.

I struggled to get off the golden armor general, trying to support my body: "Lonely, tired." ”

After finishing speaking, I actually pulled out my saber from the waist of the golden armor general, just glanced at the woman on the ground, and slashed at my neck with a knife, In the next life, I will not live up to you in the next life!

"King!" Countless shouts exploded in the palace, stabbing into the flesh, and blood filled the sky......