Looking at the smile of the master in front of her, Qian Xuan nodded fiercely, and she picked up the ordinary long sword in her hand again.
"You don't have to worry about not being able to catch up with him. In twelve years, you will at least not be weaker than him, and you will even be stronger than him!"
"Because I'm teaching you now."
......
When he woke up, he felt a sensation of pain. Ji Dao had been in this state of fainting and then enduring extreme pain for a week.
Every day, except for being directly "awakened" by some neurotoxin during the fainting process, and then struggling in hell for six hours, he was in a coma for all the other time.
His thoughts had almost stopped because he had no strength to think, yes, he didn't even have the strength to think.
Every day, except for being able to touch the cold handrails and feeling the chains on your wrists and ankles, Jidao has no other feelings.
There was no vision, and I could only hear a faint sound of the wind. I couldn't even move because of the extreme fatigue.
He was like a dead body lying on a chair, without any anger, and even if someone came to save him, he would not make any sound, so even those who saved him probably couldn't find it.
In the dim dungeon and in the boundless darkness, Ji Dao fell asleep again. There was no soul power supply here, so he could only replenish his energy through sleep.
......
The screams of every day continue, which is not a question of adaptation. When a pain reaches a limit, it is impossible to adapt to it no matter how you adapt.
When Ji Dao was still awake, he heard the man's words.
Half of his head fell beside his shoulders, and his whole body collapsed. Needless to mention his skin, although his body's self-repair ability is extremely strong even without soul power, Ji Dao's skin is still a week later
Because of that toxin, it began to ferrate in some places.
This wound looks naturally shocking, with black and red intersecting, with dry and hard stripes like gullies. It also emits an indescribable stench, extremely pungent. Even the man covered his nose.
.
"It seems that this new toxin is effective! Your current condition looks very bad, genius."
Ji Dao's head was hanging aside, without any strength to respond to his words, and his thinking turned extremely slowly, completely unlike his former quick-thinking self.
Seeing that Ji Dao did not respond to him, the man also picked up his head and then slapped him.
He could hear a sound and a little pain on his face. Ji Dao also realized what he was doing now. Is this an insult to himself?
He wanted to get up and resist. Dignity is extremely important to anyone. Sometimes, the dignity given by others may change a person's life.
But he had no strength. Maybe when he was young, he would have imagined that he could surpass his limits and explode at once under this situation and then break out of the siege.
This is mainly because he was bullied by Ye Feng when he was a child, so he often imagined some of this kind of thing. But now when he really reaches himself, he realizes that this kind of thought is actually extremely ridiculous because you can't even move.
Seeing that Ji Dao had no ability to resist at all, and after he removed his left hand, his head hung aside again, he naturally began to get worse.
I don't know where he got this nature, but he was able to beat someone for nearly two hours. Finally, he let go because he couldn't beat him. He was put down from the chair and was kicked on the ground.
Kick.
When he was bounced away by huge force, he came back because of the chains. He was trampled on like a toy.
Perhaps this kind of abuse was an ultimate happiness for that man, so he persisted for so long. When Ji Dao returned to his seat, he still looked the same as before, but fortunately he did not faint again.
Because this is the easiest day he has ever had since he came here...
This is a kilometer deep underground. Maybe no one can come to save himself...
He finally had the strength to think. Under such circumstances, some of the buried situations broke through the constraints of his rationality and broke free.
ha--
This is the first "autonomous" action he made since he came here - hehe.
That night, the man came again, but this time he didn't beat him up, just kept stuffing something into his mouth. He could smell that stench. He didn't have to think about what it was, but he didn't
The strength resisted.
From that day on, because I realized that the soul power in Jidao's body was almost exhausted, someone would come to deliver food to him every day to prevent him from starving to death. However, it was not the first time I gave him the food, I ate that kind of food.
Things can be really "disgusting".
After experiencing such pain for a long time, he finally had a little patience, which was to have some time to restore his consciousness. That little time was the time when he trembled and picked up the rice on the ground and swallowed it.
......
In the fourth week, the man developed a new type of toxin. He was naturally the first experimenter. When the dark green toxin was injected into his body, he had a lot of hallucinations.
But none of these hallucinations is “good”.
That day, the man also brought him "good news" - someone was already building a house directly above them, and there would be a town here soon, and someone might come to accompany him at that time.
......
A year later.
Ji Dao no longer remembers how many toxins he had tried on himself, but each of them had the same benefits, which made him suffer the ultimate pain. The only thing that changed was that Ji Dao heard the voices of others.
.
It's just that it's someone else's screams.
For the first time, he heard the screams that he might have made when he was tortured. It turned out that human screams could be so miserable, and the sound of struggle was endless. Even the evil ghost from hell would not be so miserable.
Bar...
The first person who came here died on the first day. He died in extreme pain. When he died, his whole face was twisted, and his limbs and fingers were twisted at an incredible angle.