The huge cage had a fire wall that could not stop Ji Lun from entering, and the flames rushed into a cool breeze instantly turned into a cool breeze.

Ji Lun approached and saw a giant in the flames, 5 meters or more high. He couldn't see his face clearly, and even his body details could not be seen clearly. However, Ji Lun found that he could not feel the feeling of "living" on it at all, and it seemed like a stone sculpture.

"Kill!" Ji Lun waved his sword, and a sword light turned into a semicircle and slashed on the giant.

"Roar!" The fire giant let out a dull scream, not like the true king who woke up, but also like the unconscious wave of his hand in a dream of billions of years.

"Bang!" Ji Lun was slapped and flew out, hitting hard on the cage, as if a mosquito was slapped to death by a giant palm, but the armor thickened and buffered in time, and when it slid down, it had already turned over and rose.

"unconscious?"

Ji Lun rushed forward, and this time he switched to a spell. The coldness of his mother frozen at night surged out in her heart, and immediately turned into corresponding forces. Ice and snow fell from the sky and hit the fire giant. Cold and heat alternated, and cracks quickly appeared on her body.

The fire giant's figure shrank down in the ice and snow, which seemed to make it feel cold. He let out a breath and the flames spewed out, instantly atomizing the ice and snow.

The fog was covered with ripples on the ice and snow, and every ice and snow exploded instantly, "boom", and huge flames broke through the cage fence, swept across the four sides, and huge mushroom clouds rose.

Ji Jiang was stuck on the ground, resisting and resolutely staring at the figure in the cage.

The young man crawled on the ground, and the air pressure of the flames hitting the ground formed an air cushion compartment. There was no flame or thick smoke, so you could breathe!

Ji Lun could no longer hear the sound. He put down his mask and suppressed the pressure of the air, and continued to attack the Fire Giant down the plate, transformed into a giant hammer, and hit the Fire Giant's feet heavily.

Just after the smashing, Ji Lun's body shrank, and a flame passed by at the location just now.

Ji Lun took the opportunity to go up and rushed to the front of his body. He poked the giant's belly from the giant's stomach. With a "puff", 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 will wake up, you don't have much time!"

Ji Lun gritted his teeth and did not listen to this sound. He kept switching between swordsmanship, body skills, and Taoism, which made Ji Jiang repeatedly amazed the child's performance, but Ji Lun still failed again and again.

The weapon was cut off and the Taoist attack only left traces on its body, but it healed in a blink of an eye, and with the attack, it seemed to gradually become flexible.

The difference in body shape is just the surface. After sleeping for so long, he is still alive. It can be seen that mortals cannot compete with the True Lord. Even worse, it is too much stimulation, which will undoubtedly awaken the gods... The Fire Giant reacts more and more quickly.

At this moment, only one move was left.

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

Ji Jiang looked solemn: "Lieutenant, what are you doing?"

"This method cannot be used. Once the rainbow bridge is connected, the same-original power will be connected. Below is the battle of will - you are a mortal, and it is the true lord!

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

"I will successfully complete the task. The True Lord has no body. When he rises to this world, I will have a body and will fight. I at least have a winning rate, not like this. If he fights like this, I can only consume its power, but never win."

"Believe me... Colonel."

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

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

Ji Jiang shook his head slowly, unable to accept it, and was silent for a moment, his eyes became cold, and he whispered, a red snake appeared in his hand, turning into a bomb light, smashing the prison cage, and with a "boom", a big hole appeared... Thanks to Ji Lun's battle, wearing and tearing again and again, a mortal directly interfered with the passage of the True Lord's civil war, appeared!

Ji Lun looked slightly stunned, the red light on his shoulder faded, revived in a certain mood, and woke up the current situation. He couldn't explain it in a few words, just said: "Wait, don't come in... Go back to reality and see me, it won't succeed!"

Ji Jiang came in, looked down and said, "You don't understand, Lieutenant... You only have one chance, and you failed!"

"And, the Empire cannot accept such risks."

With some pain on his face, he returned to his calmness and stabbed his sword: "Don't be afraid... In this prison cage, you don't have to die many times, you only die this time again... Go, son."

"No!"

Ji Lun vomited blood from his mouth. At this moment, a kind of coldness really penetrated his heart, feeling the power quickly lost, blood rushing into a fountain in the heart, blood dyed the vicinity red, and despair cold quickly swallowed him.

I saw that the white space terminal subway station was at the White Space Station, and my younger brother Ji Lun regretted: "I have worked so hard... I haven't become the strongest child, so he won't come to see me!"

In the hospital's special care unit, sister Ji Xiangsi commented: "For this empire, he is a good person... But once I heard his mother cry and said that he is not a good father..."

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

Everything can be presented as a sacrifice for this ideal, including his own and the lives of his children. This is Ji Jiang's efforts.

boom!

The gap in the cage was filled and turned into the altar of the True Lord's resurrection and the Colosseum where the Son of God fought to the decisive battle.

Almost at the same time, my eyes turned dark, and my last thought was just relieved... Mom, I'm back, I've always missed you...

A bronze key fell down and jumped twice on the ground of the cage, with two ding-dong sounds.

"Strength...this is strength..."

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

Behind him, the fire giant moved his body and slowly turned the position where the bronze key fell.

"boom!"

The bronze key flashed and the corridor gradually appeared. The blood rain retracted Ji Lun’s chest, and the sword slowly pulled out. The dead Ji Lun opened his eyes and got up to fight the fire giant. Ji Jiang retreated from the cage, his figure quickly rewinds, and returned to the bridge. The bronze key in his hand flashed and breathed. The arrow suddenly contracted and reversed. The beginning of silent pantomime in the quiet room, and the blessings of the woman falling on her forehead in the darkness.

The quiet fragrance is mysterious and profound. Her power is gathered and turned into a bronze key. On the boy's forehead, it turns into a star. Unlike the rank of a lieutenant on his shoulder, it is gently pulled and disappeared from the heart of the fire giant.

"Is it a dream?" Ji Jiang looked at it, but saw a woman with three children surrounding her, two men and one woman.

"Mom!" The three children turned and laughed, the woman smiled and took the three children to go.

Ji Jiang stretched out his hand, and the illusion of time suddenly disappeared. Only the corpse of a young man, Ji Lun, was lying quietly on the ground. Although his blood continued to flow out of his heart, he was dead.

…………

flame

A pair of black eyes opened and looked around, unable to help but feel confused.

The flames burned, stinging the depths of the soul, and could bear it. It was clearly flamed, but I didn't burn it... The huge iron shackles trapped my body. I carefully observed the surroundings. The young corpse and the officer were gone. Is he awakened in a mythical fire hell or suppressed it strictly.

I was confused in my heart: "Who am I?"

“Where is this place?”

To understand a world, the most important thing is the details, and I feel that it is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

"Ba"

The whip was whipping on his back, and huge pain came, and his vision instantly expanded. He saw a prison officer who was three meters tall, wielding his whip to whip.

"Go to die!" I reached out to grab it without saying a word. When I touched the iron cage, it exploded instantly... Does the 20 million volts of high voltage electricity hurt like this?

Oh, probably not, because the human body instantly became coke, shrank, and ashes.

But I won't die here...

It will be even more painful if you won’t die.

"Why attack me?"

"Hmm? Are you confused by the thief... The thief is the enemy of the empire! For the empire--"

"Bang!"

There was another severe pain and I couldn't communicate normally. I secretly said, "I hate memory disorders!"

There is a glass hourglass outside the flame cage. The firing is not perfect, and it has impure processing and is worrying about the process level. I remember that this kind of workmanship should be directly used by the garbage can, but the other party is very careful that the baby will use it. The scale is marked on the glass for an hour.

"Every twenty-four hourglass, the jailer will change it once, changing one after another... The jailer uses this, there is no sun here?"

Some kind of knowledge came and I knew something inexplicably.

Is it an underground prison?

Or is it just hell?

I don’t know how long the imprisonment period will last, and the torture will continue. I am used to the pain, but I still can’t remember who I am, as if I have lost some important things of value.

"But, I can feel that they exhale and inhale far away, calling themselves...

“What are they?”

Looking through the cage from the perspective, if you want to see them, you can see them not far away. At most, you can only observe the surroundings of this palace... The palace seems to be buried deep underground, broken walls and ruins of the altar, and blood is scattered bit by bit. Every drop of blood resonates with its own breath, but it cannot be taken back. They are hidden among the Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

These Terracotta Warriors are very strange. They are not archaeological excavations of pottery figurines in the tombs of Qin Shihuang, but instead they become prisoners, who see the prisoners alternating with their own eyes.

"It is hatred, the satisfaction of whipping the noble, and it is also a must for survival!"

Gradually, I realized that whenever a prison guard peeled off a little red by torture, he would eat it carefully, seal it in his stomach, and leave the altar.

At this time, another terracotta warrior stone powder will peel off and turn into a prisoner. After taking the whip, it will come up to the altar. The original prisoner will set up in a certain empty space and petrified into a Terracotta warrior...

A certain kind of knowledge tells itself that they are taking turns stealing their own things and absorbing a little blood and flesh seal. This is a bit of a variant of the Qing Dynasty's criminal law that was cut into pieces?
Chapter completed!