When the general said this, a hint of a sinister smile appeared on his face, and then he continued: "Don't blame me, you brought all this on yourself."
"Originally, when I came here, I just wanted to kill you and get back my power, but why, why did you insist on irritating me, why did you bite me, why did you call me a beast."
"Are you worthy of being called a beast?"
Dragons have reverse scales, and so do generals. Every conscious being has an area in his heart that neither he nor others are willing to touch.
The real body is an animal, the reverse scale of the general.
So obviously, this time I have completely angered him, completely exposing the nature of the ferocious beast in his heart.
Although he has always wanted to be a human being, his body is still a beast, and it is still the powerful beast.
As the general spoke, he bent down and tried to pick up my remaining right hand. I knew he wanted to tear off my right arm again.
I stared at him, then used all my strength to spit into his face.
This time, the blood from my mouth sprayed directly on his face.
The general stopped and looked at me quietly, his eyes turned pitch black.
It was obvious that my actions made his anger even stronger.
"You really look like a dog now, a dog that likes to bite people." He said coldly.
Then he stretched out a hand, held my chin, and asked me to open my mouth.
The other hand reached into my mouth and said coldly: "Keep biting, don't you like to bite people? Bite like a dog, bite me!"
I stared at him coldly, and then bit down hard.
But now my two fangs have been pulled out by him. A zombie without fangs is like a soldier without weapons, and it is impossible to cause any harm to him.
Even so, I kept biting and biting hard.
Blood kept flowing out of my mouth.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing my appearance, the general laughed loudly.
"Do you know that you are really like a dog now, and you are an old dog with no teeth, a useless waste that can no longer chew bones!"
He said and punched me in the face.
But I still bit his finger and didn't let go.
"Trash, quite stubborn."
"boom!"
Another punch.
"Still not letting go?"
"Bang!~"
"Okay, if you don't let go, I will continue to smash you."
With a banging sound, the general's fist kept falling on my face.
He didn't withdraw his finger, because now I couldn't cause him any harm at all.
I knew I couldn't hurt him, but I didn't let go, because that was my last stubbornness.
I know that I am no match for him, so I will definitely die in his hands today.
But even if I die, I will not give up the fight. Even if I die, I will bite him to death!
After more than a dozen punches, almost half of my face collapsed.
This is why the general wanted me to take the initiative to let go, but did not use all his strength.
If he uses all his strength, although I won't let him shoot his head directly, the situation will be much worse than now.
But now I am really fierce. Even if he really wants to blow my head off, I will not let go.
Whether to bite or not to hurt him is a question, but whether to let go is a matter of attitude.
And attitude is my last dignity, so I will never let go until I die.
But I also know that this is just my last resistance, because now I can't make any other struggle at all.
Now I am just at the end of my battle, and the generals can kill me at any time if they wish.
Ever since I had all the souls of Jian, I have always felt that I am strong enough, and I even felt that I would be able to fight even if I faced the generals.
But when I met the general today, I realized how big the gap between us is.
Of course, this gap is not a gap in strength.
Although he is the true form of Jian and is a little stronger than me, if we really fight, I won't lose so miserably, nor will I lose so quickly.
One of the main reasons is because of his identity.
He is Jian. Although he is Jian's body without a soul, he is still Jian.
The source of the strength in my body is Jian's soul. In the final analysis, it is his soul.
In other words, the power in my body comes from him.
Although Chi You asked Axiu to use the power of the Phoenix to purify the aura of Jian in my body, in the final analysis, that power still comes from the same source as the general.
Therefore, as the body of Jian, the general is even more familiar with the power in my body than I am.
He is stronger than me, so I lost so quickly and miserably.
Since the power of Ying Gou awakened in my body, I have experienced many battles and even fought through the underworld. I am still very confident in my strength.
So now I feel a little unwilling. If it weren't for the general's natural advantage over the power in my body, he and I would have been able to fight, at least we wouldn't have been defeated so embarrassingly.
But now it's too late. Although I feel a little unwilling in my heart, I can only persist here.
As the general's fists kept falling, I felt that my consciousness began to fade. I knew that I could no longer hold on, and maybe in the next moment, I would be completely plunged into darkness.
"Yes, you performed well. You would rather die than admit defeat. Now you have finally matured."
Just when I was about to fall into coma, a voice suddenly sounded in my heart.
I am very familiar with this voice. It is the voice of Ying Gou!
Of course, it was not the Ying Gou who was infected by Jian's soul, but the Ying Gou who had a clear consciousness.
My consciousness was a little blurry at this time, but I couldn't help but wake up after hearing this voice.
At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder, hadn't he completely disappeared? How could he appear in my body again?
The general's raised fist did not fall down, but retracted it. Then he pinched my mouth open, took back the left hand that was bitten by me, and then wiped the blood on my body in disgust.
The reason why he stopped was not because he suddenly had a conscience and wanted to let me go.
But he knew that if he continued to fight, he would kill me completely.
He doesn't want me to die, at least not now.
Because I have completely angered him, he wants me to get the retribution I deserve.
Just like what he just said, he wants me to suffer a lot before I die.
He would never allow him to die as easily as he did now.
The general looked at me, sneered, then raised his hand, and his right hand turned into an animal claw again.
"How pitiful. Now let me scratch your chest and take out your heart. I want you to watch with your own eyes as I eat your heart bit by bit."
The general said with a ferocious smile.
The next moment, his claws fell towards my chest.
But to his surprise, the beast-like claws did not fall on my chest, but were caught by my outstretched right hand.
