At this moment, Elder Xiong was upset and lost his mood, so he went to reprimand Guardian Eagle.
Both of them understood.
If this artifact cannot be taken back, what awaits the two of them will be the fate of being scattered.
Even if they risked their lives, they had to take the artifact back.
It's just that the curse of blood has been cast so many times, and it has been blocked by the last seal.
The Lord's plan never goes wrong!
Why can't the seal be unlocked
Elder Xiong couldn't figure it out, the blood on his two arms had already exceeded the load and couldn't continue to flow.
"Now... there is another way!"
Elder Xiong's gaze suddenly became resolute, he slowly stood up straight and clenched his fists.
The guardian eagle looked over expectantly.
"Death is better than dying." Elder Xiong took a deep breath, his old face showing a bit of slump, "Eagle, if you can, after you get back, please say sorry to my old lady for me!"
Guardian Eagle's expression suddenly changed, and he also realized the meaning of Elder Xiong's words.
indeed.
Use your life in exchange for completing the task.
At any rate, he saved his soul and his family.
Otherwise, just leave the mausoleum's tomb and return empty-handed.
Not only did he lose his life, but he was beaten to death and his whole family was buried with him.
"I will!" The expression in the eagle's eyes has faded from the previous anxiety and anxiety.
He stretched out his hand, and put it lightly on Elder Xiong's shoulder: "Old Xiong, if you have anything to say, I will pass it on for you... Mmm!"
Before he could speak, Guardian Eagle suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
A trace of blood oozed from his mouth.
He lowered his eyes and saw a withered hand that easily penetrated his chest.
A hand held his heart.
"You..." Guardian Eagle's eyes widened, staring at Guardian Xiong in disbelief.
The tenacious vitality of these people who have been eroded by the mysterious yin energy is unimaginable.
The heart was held, and he didn't die for a while.
"Who told you that the blood of the caster must be used to perform the forbidden blood technique?"
Elder Xiong let out a loud laugh, with a ruthless smile on his old face: "Fool, how could this elder be willing to die? If this elder has dug out his heart, how can he use the Xuanxin jade and blood from his heart to kill him?" Casting the Forbidden Art of Blood?"
"You're so despicable!" Guardian Eagle said with difficulty.
He should be annoyed at himself, he has absorbed too much mysterious yin energy.
As a result, he can now clearly feel that Elder Xiong's hand is holding his beating heart tightly, digging out bit by bit.
That kind of pain is heart-piercing.
But he was still conscious.
"Whatever you say, this Elder also wants to complete the task of the Lord." Elder Xiong dug out the heart, and then slowly pushed away the body of the Eagle Guardian, "Actually, you should thank Elder Ben for keeping you His soul can still be reincarnated."
The Eagle Guardian no longer had the strength to speak.
He could only lie quietly on the ground, letting the severe pain of being torn from his heart engulf himself bit by bit.
Then, in this pain, comes death.
Elder Xiong didn't hesitate any longer, and after using his profound energy to pick out the Xuanxin Jade of the Eagle Guardian, he held the heart in his palm.
He made a formula with both hands, cast the forbidden technique, and buckled towards the stone wall at the same time.
The coquettish red vigor is like a whirlwind, constantly blowing violently.
A scarlet smoke filled the entire hall.
With a sound of "rumbling", the ten or so clear pillars in the main hall started to line up together at the front at a speed as fast as lightning.