readx;?“ What kind of kid can get such a big benefit from that ghost eye of Tsar!But being targeted by two murderers at the same time, hehe, he's going to be unlucky......"

"That's it, that's it, my heart is really big......"

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Ji Ge walked into the basin, the desolate russet land was extremely barren, not a single grass grows, and the voice in his ears gradually fainted, low until it completely disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figures who pointed from behind their backs, and spat out their lips and tongues that were not good at words, seemed to be visible when they turned around, and all kinds of unwarranted suspicion and jealousy were viciously inflicted on him, drowning him like a sea of smoke and rage, without giving him a breath or room for explanation.

Ji Ge's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was no special expression on his face, so he ignored all this.

All of this was like an unprovoked misfortune to him, flying over his head, innocently burdened with unbelief and malice, he never set foot in the battle of the new black-clad people, and the battle never wanted to let him go.

Living in the present, as long as there is a breath left, who can be spared?

Indifferent, he would not find anyone to tell him about his unjustified calamity, and he searched everywhere, and there was no one to tell, after the dead body died again.

He had to carry it silently, like a mine on his back, and when he arrived at the place, he would be poured into the furnace of the sea of fire and burned to the ground.

Even if such a rumor is slandered and becomes hated by everyone, it will not be fragile enough to collapse, but after bearing it, it feels that it is not a big problem, and it is not even a little uncomfortable as expected.

It seems that a long time ago, Ji Ge looked at himself calmly, and some kind of cold change occurred.

He thought that the heart beating in his chest was as cold and hard as the iron in his bosom, and that it had long been invulnerable, and that there was nothing to break it, at least not to be pierced by the sharp arrows of his lips and tongue.

Of course, there will be no feeling like a grievance because of the misfortune, so that under the look, the loneliness gradually becomes hopeless.

Ji Ge extinguished this thought, which would only make him more frightened, as soon as it appeared, and left it far behind with the group of people who were completely gone.

But when he thought of the group of tigers and wolves gathered by Char's men, he couldn't help but secretly think that that person, he, had really changed...... I don't know what kind of emotion it is, but I can't see the slightest discoloration on my face.

Or is he the real one above everyone, just compromising in front of himself and putting on a false mask?

Ji Ge is getting more and more confused about people, and Char is also mixed up in such a blockade, blocking the only road along the way to the giant pit, and not giving the lone person a way out, so naturally he has nothing to do with Xueling, and it is difficult to fight against these "forces" with his own strength by penance alone.

It can almost be desperate

Ji Ge felt that this "force" was like a cancer, and they were already struggling to breathe, but at this time, they were killing each other, as if they thought that the situation was never terrible and harsh enough.

Although Zar did not show up, his people could not escape from it when they were there, and they must have an attitude of acquiescence or even connivance.

That's right, otherwise, the share of your own blood can't be made up by one or two people, and what you swallow is not something that other people's sweat and blood can get?

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There is also a little line of defense in the interior of the basin, and there is no separation like the periphery, mixed together, layer by layer, there are not many people, but it can be seen that the eyes are shining, all of them are people full of black energy, compared to the beginning, it is a world of difference.

But they were all informed that they knew Ji Ge's face, and they let them go when they saw people far away.

Ji Ge walked unhindered all the way, and soon came to the edge of the giant pit, and jumped into it in three or two steps.

Just the second time he went down to the bottom of the pit, Ji Ge showed amazing adaptability, a little familiar, completely lost the feeling of the first heartbeat, and breathed slowly in the process, maintaining a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Under the dark giant pit, there was still only a faint light cluster on one side of the wall, Ji Ge lowered his head and entered, and his tolerance for the scorching heat gushing out like a tide also improved a lot, even if the sweat on his head was still raining, his body responded honestly, but it was not how hard it was.

Seeing the huge hearth and the churning sea of fire in it again, the red flames were monstrous, and the brilliance could not fall into the whole eye, Ji Ge still couldn't suppress the sense of shock, and his pupils shrank suddenly, so he simply lowered his head, and after saluting the black-clothed man who was sitting with his eyes closed, he didn't say a word, silently stepped forward, took out the ore and threw it into the hearth.

He looked like he was baked and drowsy, but in fact he was just pretending to sleep, even if he didn't open his eyelids, Ji Ge knew that he could see himself.

The ore was heavy in the hand, passing through the transparent ripples, and throwing it into the sea of fire without making a wave, and it was submerged in an instant, and it was impossible to figure out whether it fell or boiled into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Ji Ge's face was hot, his eyes were sour, he tried not to look inside, he just threw his head away, and as he held his breath, the black qi sank deep inside his body and was very quiet.

When the snake-like black object fell to the bottom of the pit, it was not like the ordinary jumping or dead silence, but a little capricious, facing the hearth, at this time it was really like a sleepy autumn snake, curled up in the deepest secret place and fell asleep.

But Ji Ge knew that it was just dormant, not really asleep.

The subtle remnants of it flowed in Ji Ge's blood, and those debris the size of a hair's hair showed a cold chill, like tentacles like scales, carefully probing the outside world, knowing everything that Ji Ge saw and couldn't see, and slightly dispersed to take away the unbearable heat on his body.

This time, he did not overturn and fall with the waves, but persevered for a long time, until he could no longer touch half of the ore in the basket where he landed.

The basket was empty, and all the ore was poured into the furnace, Ji Ge retreated a few steps, slightly away from the furnace, and the scorching feeling was lessened, and he could breathe heavily.

The man in black suddenly opened his eyes as Ji Ge retreated, and did almost the same action as last time, snatching out the coke dripping with golden red liquid from the inside, soaking it in the turquoise muddy water of the big black tank, "hissing" and snorting with the poisonous smoke that was about to be smelled.

Ji Ge also waited for the last time to cool down, the time was slightly longer than the last time, but when he fished it out, it was already terrifyingly cold, and it seemed that the water in the tank was not just cold.

Filling the basket with these scraps and carrying them behind his back, Ji Ge silently bowed his head and waited aside.

The man in black didn't see Ji Ge's appearance clearly, in his opinion, how could he care about the appearance of an ant, even if this ant used to show his teeth and claws to him, it seemed that he was tired of doing the same thing these days, he looked cold, glanced at the top of Ji Ge's head, turned over and threw a piece of blood into Ji Ge's arms.

His pupils were numb and stiff, and his face was not as aggressive as before, but it was more like the face of a man in black who had been employed in the belly of the mountain.

Ji Ge lowered his head even deeper, and retreated respectfully, without opening his mouth or thanking him, because he knew that since he deserved it, there was no need to thank him.

When he came out, he returned the way he came, but it was more difficult to climb up than to come down, and the path circled around, clinging to the foot of the wall and moving slowly, so that people were afraid to speak.

After Ji Ge returned to his small hole, he immediately sat down to cultivate, cleaned it slightly, and then he was a little impatient to break the blood and swallow it in his mouth, and when he touched the liquid gushing out from the root of his tongue, a strange change occurred, and after it melted softly, it was inhaled and entered into the abdomen.

Relying on the miraculous effect of blood ling in this way, after all, it is an external force, and the black qi is slightly vain after digestion, and there are some fluctuations, but compared to withdrawing and devouring others, it can be said to be foolproof, and there is not much threat to let yourself get lost, so Ji Ge did not miss a chance to polish and temper.

The following days were calm down for a while, which can be called a rare time of stability, with the gift of time as promised, he didn't need to struggle like most people, how much time and energy was spent on going out to find ores, and he didn't come out, just swallowed the blood lings sent, and didn't go out, except for the thin young man who sent the blood ling, there were never other visitors.

However, the fate of the Seven Gods, which Ji Ge had almost forgotten, would never give him too many moments of respite, and when the surging swept in, it would be pervasive, scattering and crushing his bones, and striking straight to the point of collapse.