Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

The strong, indescribable smell with an intense burning sensation was like an invisible hammer, smashing into her extremely confused brain!

The pupils of the dying struggling eyes suddenly dilated violently!

next second!

boom! ! !

A knocked-over barrel of incendiary oil in the corner of the cellar, already leaking most of its contents, was ignited by a piece of wood knocked over by the intruding shadow guard! A fierce, explosive flame instantly erupted! Like a ravenous beast, the flames licked the accumulated grease and scattered broken barrels deep in the cellar!

The soldier with the broken ear was blown away by the huge air wave and a piece of burning debris, and crashed into the stone wall. His life or death was unknown!

Zhao Tiezhu stood in front of Liu Yueli, but was struck in the back by the shadow guard's scimitar and instantly engulfed in flames! He uttered a muffled groan and turned into a rolling fireball!

Liu Yueli was thrown backward by the blast, and her body rolled into the deepest and narrowest corner with flames on it!

Burning in flames!

But her eyes were fixed on the raging flames, in the deepest part of the corner where the explosion overturned the wreckage, and half of the broken arrow was exposed from under the broken porcelain bowl!

The solidified stains on it were of a strange dark golden color, and under the reflection of the leaping flames, they emitted a faint light like a living thing!

Blood-stained blood! What Changbai Mountain once splattered! The unfinished struggle!

In the gaps between the rocks blocked by corpses, the faint phosphorescent light of the bones reflected in the water.

Deep in the sea of ​​fire in the cellar, the golden light of the blood-stained arrow burned silently in the flames.

Two broken arrow feathers, still with body temperature, one with burning falcon feathers, the other with black falcon iron feathers embedded in ice, fell silently into the cold stone cave crack below and the raging sea of ​​fire above.

Purgatory is not over yet.

The dead air condensed into a new afterbirth.

Icy cold! Crushing! The ubiquitous icy water was like millions of steel spikes, piercing every pore and deep into his bones. Chang Baishan's remains were forcibly pinned to the narrow entrance of the stone cave, leaning against the charred corpse of the shadow rider, which was pushed forward by the current and half-blocked the cave entrance.

Every weak heartbeat involved the huge wound on his shoulder and back that was torn by the noose, and the pain was like a blunt saw sawing through his spine alive.

The high fever was like a will-o'-the-wisp burning beneath the ice, roasting his brain into sticky, boiling magma. His vision was filled with wriggling and exploding scarlet spots and piercing blue ice shadows.

The feeling of suffocation was temporarily suppressed, but with every spasmodic breath in the lungs, he inhaled icy water vapor with the smell of rotting corpses and rusty metal.

The throat and deep chest felt like they were filled with a mixture of ice and burning charcoal.

Cold and heat collide in the furnace of hell, grinding away the remaining will.

Bone box under the tongue!

The last bit of attachment torn from Carrigon's body became the only straw he could grasp in the depths of his soul!

The cold edges of the animal bones were firmly lodged under the frozen teeth. Every uncontrolled shiver or cough caused the sharp edges of the bones to scrape deeper against the fragile cheek flesh and the edge of the tongue!

Subtle, yet continuous and clear! Like a bloody mark carved on stone in the darkness!

Remind him not to let go!

Can’t sink! Carrigon fell to his death, but this deep valley, this camp, Liu Yueli… Chu Ying…

Toluhan! The Royal Court! The Bone Box!

This word, engraved in the deepest part of his life by countless flesh and blood, was like a poisoned wedge, fiercely chiseling into his thoughts that were sticky and chaotic due to high fever!

Click!

The teeth suddenly snapped apart between will and severe pain!

The icy, hard object under the tongue made an extremely subtle but clear crisp sound!

Broken!

It wasn't completely shattered! But the bone buckle area on one side of the animal bone box, which was relatively weak from years of carrying and had been eroded by freezing water, suddenly burst under the pressure of the upper and lower teeth like a millstone!

An extremely small bone fragment with sharp edges like a thin blade, wrapped in a biting chill, exploded in the mouth in an instant!

A sharp pain! A sharp pain! More painful than any previous scratch!

The fragment was like a red-hot steel needle, which suddenly slid deep into the throat with the unconscious painful twitching of the tip of the tongue and the swallowing reflex of cold saliva mixed with blood!

"Ho-!"

Changbaishan's throat seemed to be strangled by steel claws!

His body instinctively arched upward! His lungs spasmed! His eyes bulged! A cold, sharp foreign body pierced the sensitive mucous membranes of his throat! At the same time, an indescribable, salty, bitter, and strangely cool, sweet smell of rust mingled with the crushed bones and the remaining concentrated ointment in the box. Carrigon used it for antiseptic and insect repellent.

In an instant, it was like a poison sac that exploded. The moment he was caught off guard and forced to swallow, it spread violently in his throat and upper esophagus!

Pain! Suffocation! Bitter, fishy, ​​and cold! A triple storm exploded within his head and chest!

His throat spasmed violently! His body jerked wildly while being trapped by the stone ridge! From his mouth and nose spewed a large amount of mist mixed with purple-black blood clots and green, viscous gastric juice!

The entire esophagus felt as if a mixture of boiling chili oil and scalding ice water had been poured into it, and it was spasming and contracting to a disgusting degree!

The crushed bone spur fragments not only brought physical trauma, but also caused deeper paralysis and stimulation to the nerve endings in the throat caused by the special concentrated ointment mucus inside the bone box!

His vision was instantly engulfed by scarlet snowflakes and vast expanses of distorted dark green light! The hallucinations brought on by the high fever were shattered by the extreme cold pain and bitter poisonous mist!

Under the triple stranglehold of suffocation, poison, and icy cold, his consciousness was like a fragment of a soul thrown into a furnace of eternal ice! It was tempered and torn apart in the exploding pain!

There was no clarity of mind, only the extreme pain and confusion stemming from the body's most basic survival instinct! Bizarre and illogical fragments of images flashed before his eyes.

Caligon's cloudy and astonished one eye, the dirty blood sprayed by Chu Ying on the shadow guard's face, Liu Yueli's figure rushing towards the cold iron arrow... and finally stopped at the moment when the bone box shattered, and that brief glimpse touched the deep dark green wax seal solidified in the deep groove inside the box.

An extremely faint, cold light like an icy fire!

Pfft!

His head fell back and hit the cold stone wall hard, and he completely lost all consciousness.

Only the slight twitching deep in the throat and the faint breath between the mouth and nose, mixed with strange green mucus bubbles, proved that deep in this broken body, the remaining embers of life, tempered by multiple poisons and like a candle in the wind, had not been completely extinguished.

Fire! Explosion! Brutal pain!

Liu Yueli's body was thrown away by the terrifying air wave generated by the explosion of the fierce fire oil, and like a kite with a broken string, it crashed into the deepest corner of the cellar, where the wreckage of wooden barrels was twisted and deformed by the heat wave!

The raging flames, like a roaring beast, licked and swarmed around her figure! Scorching! Suffocating! The excruciating pain of her skin being seared and torn apart instantly overwhelmed her body, previously tormented by the festering nail rot!

"what--!"