He stretched out his hand and thrust it into his chest.

He took out his own heart.

At this level, the heart actually cannot affect the life or death of a strong Sanhua warrior.

But its heart is really strong.

The "bang bang bang" beating force can be clearly felt.

He inserted the double blades in his hands into his heart.

He even sacrificed himself with the blood of his heart.

Generally speaking, this kind of sacrificial knife technique is a real evil thing.

…

Sure enough, after seeing the blood in the sword, there was obviously a fierce energy in it.

Among the blood red, there is a hint of black surging.

The Sun-Eating Rat Clan will choose a weapon from the moment they take action.

The importance of this weapon is more important than their own lives.

Because they sacrifice one weapon in their life.

All training and resources are used on one's own weapons.

Until the end, weapons and people become one, heading towards the final end of the road.

This is their training method.

It is also a feasible path that has been tried and tested by generations.

"The Sun-Eating Demonic Flame Blade."

Just listening to Shu Yan's words, he looked at Xu Zimo with hatred.

The Dingkong Pillar has been destroyed, no matter who wins this battle, the casualties of the Sun-Eating Rat Clan are inevitable.

How many tribesmen will die this time?

This is unforgivable.

Finally, the bloody blade in his hand had reached its limit.

There was a "boom" sound.

He threw both sharp knives away.

At the same time, he huddled together and became one with the sharp blade.

In the process of constant twisting and fusion, this sharp blade finally took shape.

He transformed into a huge sun-devouring rat, with flaming flames and violent aura rising to the sky, as if it was swallowing the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!