The huge cage had a wall of fire, which couldn't stop Ji Lun from entering, and the flames in his face instantly turned into a cool breeze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Lun got closer and saw the giant in the flames, 5 meters or higher, he couldn't see the face clearly, and even the details of the body couldn't be seen clearly, but Ji Lun found that on it, he didn't feel the feeling of "alive" at all, it seemed to be a stone carving.

"Kill!" Ji Lun swung his knife, and a sword light turned into a semicircle and slashed at the giant.

"Roar!" the fire giant let out a dull hiss, not like a true monarch who had woken up, but more like an unconscious wave of his hand in a dream for hundreds of millions of years.

"Smack!" Ji Lun was slapped and flew out, slamming into the cage gate, like a mosquito slapped to death by a giant palm, but the armor thickened and cushioned in time, and when he slid down again, he had already turned over.

"Unconscious?"

Ji Lun rushed up, this time switching to a spell, the coldness of his mother frozen in the night gushed out in his heart, and immediately turned into a corresponding force, ice and snow fell from the sky, hitting the fire giant, alternating between cold and heat, and quickly produced a crack on the body.

The fire giant's form shrank in the snow and ice, which seemed to make it feel cold, and it exhaled, and the flames erupted, instantly fogging the ice and snow.

The mist was stained with ripples on the ice and snow, and each ice and snow exploded in an instant, "boom", and the huge flames broke through the cage fence and swept all sides, raising a huge mushroom cloud.

Ji Jiang stuck a knife on the ground, resisting and not retreating, his eyes fixed on the figure in the cage.

The figure of the young man is crawling on the ground, it is the air pressure of the flame wave hitting the ground to form an air cushion compartment, there is no flame, no smoke, you can breathe!

Ji Lun couldn't hear the sound anymore, he put down his mask to resist the air pressure, and continued to attack the fire giant's lower plate, turning into a giant hammer and slamming it on the fire giant's feet.

After smashing, Ji Lun's body shrank, and at Ji Lun's place, a flame slashed.

Ji Lun took the opportunity to rush up to the top of the body, and the spear in his hand stabbed the giant in the stomach, just listening to the "poof", the giant's body suddenly stiffened, but the next moment, the tip of the spear melted.

Ji Jiang's voice urged outside: "Hurry up, it's about to wake up, your time is running out!"

Ji Lun gritted his teeth and didn't listen to this sound at all, the swordsmanship, body technique, and Taoism kept switching, so that Ji Jiang was repeatedly surprised by this child's performance, but Ji Lun still failed again and again.

The weapon was cut off, and the Dao Law attacked, leaving only traces on its body, but it healed in the blink of an eye, and with the blow, it seemed to gradually become flexible.

The difference in size is only the surface, after sleeping for so long and still alive, the life force can be seen, it is impossible for mortals to compete with the true monarch, and even worse, there is too much stimulation, which will undoubtedly wake up the gods...... The fire giants are reacting more and more quickly.

At this point, there is only one trick left.

In Ji Jiang's nervous gaze, Hongqiao appeared......

Ji Jiang's expression was solemn: "Second Lieutenant, what are you doing?"

"You can't use this method, once the Hongqiao is connected, the power of the same origin will be docked, and the following is the battle of wills - you are a mortal, and it is the true monarch!

Ji Lun gritted his teeth, Hongqiao appeared little by little, and in an instant, Ji Lun could feel the sudden change in the surrounding environment, and the power of the same origin formed a huge coercion, making it difficult for Ji Lun to breathe for a while.

"I will successfully complete the task, Zhenjun has no body, ascend to this world, I have a body, will to fight, I at least have a chance of winning, not like this fight, if I fight like this, I can only consume its power, but I can never win. ”

"Trust me...... Captain. ”

God is invincible in the spirit world, and when he pulls it to the real world, it is Ji Lun who has a body.

"No, second lieutenant, I'm disappointed......"

Ji Jiang shook his head slowly, unable to accept it, he was silent for a moment, his eyes became cold, and he whispered, and a red snake appeared in his hand, turned into a blast of light, and smashed it against the prison cage, "boom", and a big hole appeared...... Thanks to the battle of Ji Lun, worn out again and again, a mortal directly interfered with the passage of the true monarch's civil war, appeared!

Ji Lun's expression was slightly stunned, the red light on his shoulder faded, he recovered in a certain emotion, woke up to the current situation, and couldn't explain it in three or two sentences, only said: "Wait, don't come in...... Come back to reality and see me, it won't work!"

Ji Jiang came in, looked down, and said, "You don't understand, second lieutenant...... You only get one chance, and you fail!"

"Moreover, the Empire cannot afford such a risk. ”

With some pain on his face, he regained his composure and stabbed straight with a long knife: "Don't be afraid...... In this cage, you don't have to die many times, you only die once...... Let's go, son. ”

"No!"

Ji Lun vomited blood in his mouth, and at this moment, a kind of coldness really passed through his heart, and he felt that his strength was rapidly lost, and the blood rushed into a fountain in his heart, and the blood dyed the vicinity red, and the despair and coldness quickly engulfed him.

In a trance, at the subway station at the end of White Space, his younger brother Ji Lun regretted: "I have worked so hard...... If I don't become the strongest child, he won't come to see me!"

In the special care ward of the hospital, my sister Ji Xiangsi commented: "For the sake of this empire, he is a good person...... But once I heard my mother cry and said that he was not a good father......"

It turned out that this was his father Ji Jiang, a man who completely dedicated himself to the empire and the nation.

Everything can be sacrificed for this ideal, including his own life and the lives of his children, this is Ji Jiang's dedication.

Rumble!

The gap in the cage was filled, and it was once again turned into the altar of the true monarch's recovery and the Colosseum where the Son of God fought a decisive battle.

Almost at the same time, my eyes went dark, and my last thought was just a relief and relief...... Mom, I'm back, I've been missing you......

A bronze key dropped, bouncing twice on the cage floor, with a double clang.

"Power...... That's the power ......"

Ji Jiang opened his arms in the blood rain, and the traction from the direct bloodline, the blood spurted out, converging towards Ji Jiang, accepting the power of his son, the man glanced at the convulsive corpse on the ground, closed his eyes, and tears crossed his convulsive face: "I'm sorry, son, the empire needs strength...... For the sake of this land, my father is willing to sink to the deepest part of hell......"

Behind him, the fire giant's body moved, slowly turning his head to the place where the bronze key had fallen.

"Boom!"

The bronze key flashed and flashed, the corridor gradually appeared, the blood rain retracted Ji Lun's chest, the sword was slowly pulled out, the dead Ji Lun opened his eyes, got up to fight the fire giant, Ji Jiang withdrew from the cage, the figure quickly rewinded, returned to the bridge, the bronze key in his hand flashed and breathed, the arrow contracted strangely in reverse, the silent pantomime in the quiet room began, and the blessing that fell on the forehead of the woman in the dark.

Quiet and fragrant, mysterious and far-reaching, her power Huo retracted, turned into a bronze key, on the boy's forehead, turned into a star, different from the rank of second lieutenant on the shoulder, gently pulled, disappeared in the heart of the fire giant.

"Is it a dream?" Ji Jiang looked, but saw the figure of a woman, three children in her arms, two men and one girl.

"Mommy!" the three children spun around, laughing, and the woman smiled and led the three children forward.

Ji Jiang stretched out his hand, and the illusion of time disappeared at once, and only the corpse of young Ji Lun was lying quietly on the ground in front of him, although his blood continued to flow from his heart, but he died.

............

flame

A pair of black eyes opened, looked around, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

The flames scorched, piercing the depths of the soul, but they could bear it, but they were all flames, and they didn't burn...... The huge iron shackles trapped the body, and when I looked closely, the corpse of the boy and the officer were gone, whether I had awakened in a mythical hell, or whether I was severely suppressed.

There was some confusion in my heart: "Who am I?"

"Where is this again?"

To understand a world, the most important thing is the details, and the hidden feeling is out of place with the surroundings.

"Smack-"

The whip struck his back, and great pain struck, and his vision instantly expanded, and he saw a three-meter-tall prison officer, wielding a whip and whipping.

"Die!" Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to grab it, touched the iron cage, and instantly "crackled" and exploded...... Does 20 million volts of high-voltage electricity hurt so much?

Oh, probably not, because the human body is instantly charred, shrunk, and ashes.

But I'm not going to die here......

If you don't die, it's more painful.

"Why did you attack me?"

"Huh, are you a thief...... For the sake of the Empire—"

"Smack!"

There was another sharp pain, and I couldn't communicate normally, and I secretly felt in my heart: "I hate memory impairment!"

There is a glass hourglass outside the flame cage, the firing is not perfect, with impure variegated processing, the level of craftsmanship is worrying, the impression of this workmanship should be directly trash can, but the other party is very careful to use the baby, and the glass is marked with a scale of one hour.

"Every twenty-four hourglasses, the jailer changes again, and one after another...... Jailer with this, there's no sun here?"

Some kind of knowledge came flooding in, and somehow I knew something.

Is it an underground prison?

Or is it simply hell?

I don't know how long the days of captivity have passed, the torture continues, I am used to the pain, I still can't remember who I am, as if I have lost something of important value.

"But, I can feel it, they breathe in and out from a distance, calling for themselves......

"What are they?"

The perspective looks through the cage, to see them, you can't see far, and the visual distance can only observe the surroundings of this palace at most...... The palace seems to be buried deep underground, with broken walls, ruins of altars, and blood scattered bit by bit, each drop of blood resonates in its own breath, but it cannot be taken back, it is sealed in terracotta warriors and horses.

These terracotta warriors and horses are very strange, not the terracotta figurines in the archaeological excavation of the tomb pit of Qin Shi Huang, but the jailers became, and I saw the jailers alternate with my own eyes.

"It's hatred, it's the satisfaction of beating the noble, and it's the necessity of survival!"

Gradually, with enlightenment, every time a jailer peeled off a little red through torture, he cherished it, sealed it in his stomach, and left the altar.

At this time, another terracotta warrior and horse stone powder will peel off and become a jailer, take the whip and come up to the altar, and the original jailer will stand in a vacant place and petrify into a terracotta army......

A certain kind of knowledge tells itself that they are taking turns stealing their own things and absorbing a little flesh and blood seal, which is a bit of a variant of the Qing Dynasty's criminal law?

Well...... What was the Qing Dynasty...... I don't remember.