in the edge

Chapter 216 The Real Sacrifice

Songzhou, underground death row.

Very few people know this place. After all, in public perception, those criminals who kill people will be caught and killed on the spot. This is in compliance with the saying "kill a person for a life", which is an iron law that cannot be violated - of course , in the eyes of a few insiders, this kind of on-the-spot killing has another meaning, that is, to kill these murderers through physical elimination, thereby preventing them from accumulating evil spirits and turning into a giant bandit that brings disaster to one side.

But there are still a few real giant bandits who have not been executed.

On the surface, they died in the hunt, but in fact, they were imprisoned in an underground death row. As for the reason why they were not killed, it was naturally because they were more valuable alive.

Most of these death row prisoners have evil spirits entering their bodies, and some have even touched the threshold of letting the evil spirits out. If they are placed anywhere, they can cause disaster.If you throw them behind the enemy's rear, you will feel happy just thinking about it. Even if they are not thrown behind the enemy's rear, but just organized into a death squad, they will still be a combatable army.

Of course, all this is the imagination of Xu Yan, the former commander-in-chief of the Songzhou Army. It does not mean that the prisoners on death row in this underground death row are willing to obey such orders.

Qian Rentu was the most unruly among these death row inmates. His original surname was Qian, and his only name was Ning. He was originally a salesman in Songzhou City. Because he had a dispute with a customer during the transaction, he picked up the scissors of the cloth seller and directly He stabbed the opponent to death - and after that, the Thousand People Tu fled all the way out of Songzhou and found a hilltop outside the city to become a bandit.

When the predators mobilized their troops to break into the stronghold, the former salesman had truly become a massacre of thousands. He danced like a tiger with a giant five-foot-long scissors in his hand, killing and injuring countless predators. .

But no matter how powerful the Thousand People Tu is, his physical strength will eventually be exhausted, and the siege of those predators is boundless. Therefore, after paying a huge price, the exhausted Thousand People Tu will finally He was still unarmed and captured alive on the spot.

But even if he was captured alive, even if he was imprisoned in this death row, Qian Rentu still never bowed his head. In these dark days, he wanted to get back his weapon every moment, rush out again, and use that Use huge scissors to cut off the heads of everyone you see.

But obviously, this kind of thing is impossible. Without the weapon, he has lost most of his combat power, and the rough and pitiful meals he eats every day are constantly weakening his physical strength and strength. physical fitness.No matter how angry he is, this useless body can no longer support any battle.

Until that sumptuous meal was placed in front of him.

"What, are you finally going to kill me?"

Qian Rentu was vaguely aware of something, but he still chose to have a big meal without hesitation - on the one hand, it was naturally because it was the last meal, and if you don't eat, it would be free, but on the other hand, it was also to save some energy after a long absence. , looking for opportunities to get out.

But before taking action, he still had to know where his weapon was. After all, he only had combat power if he had a weapon.

But what Qian Rentu didn't expect was that just after he finished eating, the huge scissors that belonged to him were also placed in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Feeling the long-lasting bloody murderous aura on the weapon, Qianrentu could no longer resist the urge to kill.

He is complete when he picks up the sword. He wants to kill, he wants to kill everywhere!

"Don't worry, someone wants to kill you."

The jailers cautiously opened the cage and released thousands of people.

It was at this time that Qian Rentu saw that all the surrounding cages had been opened. It seemed that not only he was receiving such treatment, but all the death row inmates in the underground death row had been released.

"What do you mean, the prairie people have invaded?"

Qian Rentu vaguely thought of something.

"That good-for-nothing Xu Yan can't hold on anymore, so he wants us to go up and kill him?"

"You'll know when you go."

The jailer didn't say much nonsense, but walked to the front and began to lead the way.

Carrying the weapon and walking out all the way, Qian Rentu had already heard some shouts of killing. It looked like a fight had started outside. No wonder he was released too - but after listening for a while, Qian Rentu suddenly felt something Something is wrong.

Just because, although there were shouts of killing in the distance, there was not even the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

"Is this a fake fight?"

Qian Rentu was quite confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on outside.Those fighting sounds were real, but why didn't even the slightest smell of blood come through after the fight had been going on for a long time?
This couldn't help but arouse Qian Rentu's curiosity, and he was ready to go and have a look.

But before he could walk out, another death row prisoner flew towards him.

"Boom-"

The tall and strong death row prisoner smashed against the wall, making a muffled sound, but the death row prisoner carrying a machete immediately got up and swung the knife.

"kill!!!!"

The death row prisoner with red eyes rushed forward again.

And Thousand People Tu also saw the battle situation in the distance.

It was indeed a fight, but it was dozens of death row inmates besieging one person. The man with sharp patterns painted on his body faced the siege of dozens of death row inmates, but he still strolled around and even wiped his body. No injuries can be seen.

Except for the broken ax knife nailed to his chest, it didn't look like a wound at all.

"Just kill him and you can get out."

After saying these words, the jailers ran away in a hurry, not even daring to take another look.

Just because another death row prisoner was beaten over.

The death row inmates holding sharp knives still wanted to rush forward, but a new death row inmate came over. After a while, the dozens of death row inmates holding sharp knives all smashed against the wall.

Only the man with the dagger nailed to his chest stood there, shaking his head.

"Is this the only strength you have? Can't you bring me even a little surprise?"

Insult, this is an insult to all of them. You must know that these death row prisoners are all violent and will kill people if they disagree with each other. How have they ever experienced such an insult?

"kill!!!"

These red-eyed death row prisoners struggled to stand up again. They were determined to kill this bold maniac who insulted them.

However, they were immersed in anger and did not realize that a huge pair of scissors was aimed at their necks.

Just from the moment of observation, Qian Rentu had already figured out that it was impossible for these wastes to defeat the monster with the yue knife nailed to its chest - so instead of letting these wastes waste time, it is better to turn these wastes into evil spirits. , becomes his own fighting power.

But just when the scissors were about to cut, Qian Rentu's hand froze.

Something caught his blade.

That's a hand.

"These people are my property, how can you do anything to my property?"

"you……"

Seeing that the figure with the yue knife nailed to his chest was already close at hand, Qian Rentu suddenly waved the huge scissors in his hand.

"die!"

The scissors slashed all the way and danced like a tiger, but none of them could touch the patterned monster. At this moment, Qian Rentu felt that he was not even fighting a human being, but facing something more sensitive. of large animals.

It was precisely because of this moment of distraction that the huge scissors in Thousand People Butcher's hand were slowed down by half a beat.

This directly caused his slash to be completely empty, exposing a huge gap in his entire body. "waste."

The monster with the yue knife nailed to its chest flew up and kicked Qian Rentu in the chest and abdomen.

But Thousand People Massacre wanted this.

With a touch of his palm on the huge scissors, half a small pair of scissors fell into his hands. Then, the short blade was in the blind spot of his sight, and it stabbed fiercely into the person who was kicking him. on the soles of feet.

This was the murderous weapon he used when he killed the first person. He had always kept it hidden in his weapon, just to strike a blow at the critical moment.

Just like now, the hidden edge finally made the monster bleed for the first time.

Although, only one drop.

"boom--"

This time, Qianren Tu didn't even see his shadow clearly, and his whole body was already smashed away.

It was at this time that Qianrentu realized what kind of monster they were fighting.

They can't be beaten, they can't be beaten at all. The reason why these death row prisoners can take action is purely because the other party gave them a chance - and once the other party doesn't give them a chance, they will be like now, with that surging and violent force, they will continue to attack. I couldn't even lift my head.

When did such a terrifying person appear in Songzhou City?

"It's not bad, at least someone can give me a surprise."

The monster made a move, and the blood droplets that were about to fall to the ground floated and flew in front of the monster.

"Since someone can make me see blood, then this ritual can be considered completed... Well, it's none of your business anymore, just do whatever you have to do."

"you……"

Qian Rentu raised his head angrily.

Yes, he has personally experienced that powerful power, but it does not mean that he can endure this insult. You must know that he just went into violence and killed people just because others said he was a stinky salesman. How is it possible now? Can you bear this insult?
"If you don't kill grandpa today, when grandpa gets the ability, he will definitely come back and kill you!"

This is not only the thought of Thousand People Massacre, but also the thought of all death row prisoners. Facing this person who insulted them, no matter how strong this person is, they will one day kill him.

They must kill this monster so that they can save their face. They must kill this monster so that they can get rid of the bad breath in their chests.

After all, this monster is not even willing to kill them, and even wants to let them go. Is this treating their illustrious reputation, their strength, and the people they have killed as child's play?

"Is that what you actually think?"

Hearing the angry roar coming from behind, the figure with the yue knife nailed to his chest stopped.

"Killing you is actually very easy, very easy. I only need to move my fingers to do it."

Saying this, the figure with the dagger nailed to his chest actually raised a brick next to him.

That solid brick, under this light finger, exploded into pieces out of thin air.

"But it's not necessary, you know? It's easy to kill, and it's easy to crush your heads, but it's not necessary. You don't even need to die."

Saying this, the figure with the yue knife nailed to his chest turned back and glanced at these death row prisoners.

"On the contrary, only if you are alive can you witness my strength."

After saying that, the figure with the yue knife nailed to his chest turned and left.

Only a group of death row prisoners carrying weapons were left slumped in the prison cell, in a daze.

This is a way of thinking that they cannot understand at all, and it is something that they cannot figure out no matter how hard they think about it.

They only knew that the monster who said these words was far above them.

Like a giant looking down at the ants.

"Puchi-"

A series of sounds of sharp weapons entering flesh were heard, and in just a moment, more than ten death row inmates had committed suicide on the spot. They would rather die here than accept this kind of insult, or in other words, this is the only way they can control their lives. Way.

But there are many more people who choose to survive.

Qian Rentu was one of the people who survived. He walked out of the underground death cell in a daze. The warm sunshine that he had not seen for a long time shone on his body. Not only did it fail to bring him any warmth, but it actually made him chill.

The Thousand People Killer once thought he was a strong man, after all, he had actually killed a thousand people with his own hands.

But it wasn't until today that he realized what true strength looked like.

Maybe that sentence is fallacy and completely unreasonable, but as long as it comes from that person's mouth, it is an irrefutable iron law.

This is strong, strong enough to not care about revenge or even rules.

In other words, being strong is the biggest rule in itself.

"So I won't kill you."

Half a month later, Qian Rentu, who once again started cutting trails, picked up his huge scissors and said this to the pedestrians in front of him.

"I will cut off your limbs and let you live. After all, only if you are alive can you witness my strength."

Yes, this time he also realized it. When such words were said, he felt an unshakable sense of solidity in his chest - this time, he even felt that he had found a way to become stronger without killing people. Because what makes him stronger now is not the evil aura caused by killing, but himself, the strength that comes from his heart.

"Come on, pull out your knife and let me see what you're capable of and see if you can give me some fun."

"...Are you serious?"

The pedestrian carrying the saddle bag scratched his head for a while, and then he pulled out the two-handed sword that looked very cheap at first sight.

This made Qianrentu shake his head repeatedly. He even saw the shallow cracks on the blade. How could he use such a broken sword as a weapon...

"Om-"

Along with a buzzing sound, a five-foot-long blazing fire blade pierced the sky.

　The belated second update, one is because the number of words is a bit too much, so it’s slow, and the other is that I couldn’t help watching TI in the morning, but I was afraid of something happening, so I didn’t bother, watch the game carefully, watch the game carefully.

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　　I'll eat something and take a nap for a while. See you all in the evening.

　　
　
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