Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Chapter 278: A clear believer in suffering

In the dim altar full of blood, the dark-haired aristocratic girl in a lady's suit has so far looked at her most trusted friend, and her girlfriend who grew up playing together is actually a cult worshipping the devil. I lied to this hell.

"Why do you want to do this !? Why?" The dark-haired aristocratic girl said tremblingly, and was paralyzed by two masked cults so that she would not fall down.

因为 "Because we are friends, I have long wanted to share real happiness and faith with Weier."

的 The girl in a black robe holding a golden ponytail with a blood-bone saw said in a charming tone. The girl's face was stained with a bit of blood sacrifice and she looked at her friend with an extremely affectionate blush. It ’s just that for the young girl, Weier, her friend has gone crazy. The happiness she said is to use a bone saw to lively open the chest of her maid, and pour hot oil into it to serve herself. The maid of many years screamed little by little in front of her eyes.

This place is hell. Weier looked around in horror. There were screams and mourns everywhere. In this huge basement, I do n’t know how many cultists are cruelly torture and torture innocent people. Everyone looks like Like crazy, they even match who can give the most suffering to the abused subject, and explore how to prevent the tortured person from falling into a coma and dying easily during torture.

"Don't! Please Nalina, let me go! Don't kill me!" Weier begged Nalina desperately and desperately.

Nalina put the bone saw aside, and walked softly to Weier. The girl held up Weier's cheek and said softly, "Relax, how can I kill you, you are my best friend Ah! Today I just let you experience real happiness. Don't worry. I was also very scared at first, but my father guided me to find true faith and happiness. "

Daddy! Is Nina's father also a cultist! Weier couldn't believe it. Not long ago, she had met Nalina's father during a dance party held by Nalina's family. He was a baron who looked extraordinary, and was always learned, polite and very talkative. With a gentle smile.

"Nelina, did you bring your friend, Miss Weier, too?" At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a blood-red noble dress came over.

"Daddy!" Na Lina looked at her father very happy, smiling very innocently like the same aristocratic girl who loves sticking people.

Baron patted Nalina's head very kindly, just like the modest father who praised her daughter at home, and seemed to have not noticed the **** torture that followed one after another.

"Baron Thanos, please, please forgive me!"

"No need to be afraid, Miss Weier." The baron saluted Weier aristocratly, "Please be assured that I will never be malicious."

Wei Weier felt that she was going crazy, not only that Na Lina, but also the Baron, was incapable of communicating with it at all! What does it mean to be malicious, to deceive yourself into this hell-like closet, and to cruelly kill her personal maid in front of her eyes. Whenever there is a wailing sound around, Weier feels her spirit is about to collapse Already.

"Let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone, please!"

Baron revealed a reproach to his daughter: "Nelina, haven't you explained to Miss Weier?"

"If I said that, I was afraid that Weier would not be able to accept it for a while, so I specially brought Weier to join her tonight's feast." Na Lina muttered a look of grievance.

Baron nodded his head and said to his daughter, "It seems that Miss Weier still doesn't understand a little. Let Nalina show your joy to Miss Weier, and the miracle of your devotion."

"Happy, Weier, Dad said that tonight you can watch the ceremony together!"

Nalina hugs Weier happily, watching her friends are still terrified. Nina naively pours out her tongue and slowly unbuttons her robe: "Don't be afraid of Weier, people ca n’t live without pain. Finding the meaning of life, you can feel the pain. This means that you are still alive. Turning pain into a source of strength and happiness can make the soul sublime to a higher level. Look at Weier, I am very happy now. "

The black robe fell to the ground, revealing Nalina's bumpy **** body, but the naked white body was covered with terrible iron nails, iron bars, and dense rings and spikes. It was just a glance at it. The terrible scene shuddering, Nalina was intoxicated admiring her body. At this time, a cultist with a mask held a hot red horseshoe-shaped soldering iron and pressed it on Nina's body, and a sharp scream came out of Nina's mouth, but it was incredible. It was this kind of pain that caused the girl to show a very enjoyable expression.

When the soldering iron left Nina's body, the burned part moved abnormally and healed almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, and no scars could be seen on the fair skin in less than a minute.

"Look at Weier! This is the miracle of my piety. The great master has given me an immortal body. I am afraid of pain and only wrap me up with happiness! So I hope Weier can also share My miracle and happiness! "Nalina persuaded with a sick tone while showing Weier her body.

Several cultists picked up Weier, screamed the girl's clothes quickly and then fixed her on a torture bed. Nalina put on her black robe and walked in front of Weier. Looking at my friend Na Lina who has been blocked by her mouth, she picked up a knife and gestured at Weier's chest: "Don't be afraid of Weier, I will be gentle. Since Weier is the first time, then Let ’s start with a gentler place. ”

When the knife moved to the girl's thigh, Weier, who could not bear the stress, finally passed out. Nalina suddenly disappointed and brought in a believer to wake him up, passed out during the initiation ceremony, but countless. She was full of the spirit and felt the meaning of pain. This is a devout believer. Present to the Lord the most basic rules of loyalty.

Just as the cultists were about to get started, the light of magic shone. This is the light of transmitting the magic circle. After the construction of this basement, all the entrances and entrances are blocked to hide the eyes and ears. The usual access and air circulation are all solved by magic. I thought that there were late believers who came to the feast. When the cultist in charge of the reception was just ready to meet them, a flying axe was thrown out of the circle and hit the cultist's forehead.

When a group of cultists hadn't had time to react to what happened, a loud roar had been heard.

"Slaughter this group of dogs-mother-in-law's dregs, let them see how powerful our warriors are!"

The red flames soared into the sky, illuminating the dim basement like a dazzling sun, and Nalina screamed suddenly and fell to the ground, hurriedly covering her stabbed eyes. When the cultists were shaken by the light, the dwarf warrior in crimson armor, holding a warhammer and axe rolled like a lava torrent, and the sound of the battle quickly resounded through the secret room!

The dwarves who came in were the sage warriors of one of the most high gods, the fire **** of Passion, who possessed special powers given by the **** of fire. Their armors and weapons carried the power of fire. The weapons could burn the enemy and armor. Every time it is attacked, the flame bounces back to the attacker. Not just the dwarven holy warriors, the glory of the teleportation array has not disappeared, and a large group of secular national army armed with arms has poured into this completely enclosed underground chamber.

"Sovereign God! I can't believe my eyes!"

"Oh my God! What are these damned cultists doing!"

"Kill these evil cultists!"

The kingdom army angered by the sight immediately joined the battle, but this cult's gathering altar is quite large. For this reason, both the number of cults and the defense are relatively tenacious, although the ground forma may be used for teleportation. It was controlled by the temple and the kingdom army, but the cultists did not give up resistance. In addition to ordinary believers, there are also some believers who are dedicated to protecting the altar's main battle and praised as `` painwalkers ''.

The eyes of these "painwalkers" fighting in the main job were tightly sealed with needles and needles, and their mouths were covered with torture. They could not speak, and they had things like helmets on their foreheads, but the two sections of the helmet had two spikes. Tightly plunged into their temples. And their bodies are full of all kinds of weapons, just like a movable weapon rack. This dress is weird and distorted. Although it is closed with eyes and covered with a torture tool, it does not affect the combat ability of the `` painwalker '' at all.

Sufferers constantly pull out various weapons to attack, and as believers dominated by Sufferers, the Sufferers have long been accustomed to pain. When the sword fell on them, they seemed to cut unconscious corpses. They were completely expressionless and even frowned. Don't wrinkle, but the more you hurt the more painful the more powerful.

"Aren't you afraid of pain? Isn't your dog **** afraid of pain?" A dwarven holy warrior overwhelmed the agony, and a fist with a flame power politely poked at the agony of the agony, even if it was burnt His face ulcerated and bitter was still silent.

Although the cultists suffered heavy casualties, their resistance was also fierce. Coupled with the combat ability of the bitter walkers comparable to the dwarven holy warriors, there were also some casualties in the holy capital and the kingdom army.

"Stand up the shield and keep these idiots behind!" The commander of the Forgefire Dwarf shouted after breaking a head of a torturer with a hammer.

The trained dwarven holy warriors gathered immediately and raised their shields. These tower shields, which were taller than themselves, blocked the cultists behind them like a high wall, and the two dwarves held one side together. Tower shield defense, even the strange power of the agony, could not shake the slightest, and the soldiers of the Kingdom Army immediately speared spears from the gap in the center of the tower shield, turning many cultists into meat skewers.

"Go forward! Go forward! The Dwarf Casting is fearless!"

The dwarven commander knocked on his shield, and many dwarven warriors should also reconcile. The dwarven saint warrior in front of him shouted the word of the **** of fire Pasimon, held the tower shield forward step by step, and the kingdom soldiers were quite Pushing the spear in cooperation, in the eyes of the cultist, a wall of steel with spikes and unbreakable iron is squeezing towards itself!

Many cultists keep retreating, but even this closed chamber is limited in size. Soon the cultists are facing an inevitable situation, and the wall of steel is still advancing. Even if the sorrowful man waved his weapon recklessly, he was quickly stabbed into a sieve by a spear.

"A great lord will give us the greatest miracle. Do n’t be afraid, pain is the true meaning of life, sublimate your soul, and let yourself be born into a new existence."

The host of the 'banquet', Baron Tanos, is protected by a number of agonyers, and the baron's daughter, Narina, kneels at her father's feet and stares in horror at the approaching steel wall. A few agonys immediately fell to the ground in the baron's shouting. Some cultists brought some weird torture and it looked horrifying just to look at it.

In the call of Baron Thanos, the cultists fixed the torture tool on the torturer and turned on the device switch on the torch. The torch immediately started to run and pierced the blade into the tormenter's body. From the table, even surpassed the painful walker's immunity to pain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In a horrifying hissing sound, the body of the painful walker began to change irregularly, and the whole body's bones pierced the flesh outside the body. Rolling the body was lengthened a lot by malicious intent.

"Is the bloodbone demon? Can you call this kind of thing, it seems that the dirty altar here should be considered relatively large."

"There is an altar dominated by suffering in the blessing of my **** Parsimone, this is blasphemy!"

As the Painwalker completes the change, two dwarven priests in red sacrifice robes come in! They are the gods of the fire-forge Parsimone, the powerful priests granted by the gods of fire-fire. The priests of fire-fire walk to the back of the tower shield and watch a few blood-bone monsters mixed with the cultists to kill them. The priest moved quickly!

的 The air around it quickly became hot, and countless elements of fire were called from the spirit world by the priests of glory to the present world! Protected by the will of the God of Fire, the fire element turned into a fire wall that was irresistible and rushed forward, but the dwarven holy warriors and ordinary Kingdom Army soldiers who were passed by the fire wall were not in the least damaged. However, the cultists who just rushed to the front of the tower shield found that the wall of flames had been carbonized into blackened coke in an instant with the blazing high temperature!

Even the Painwalker and Bloodbone can't stop the invasion of the fire wall, and the whole secret room was cleared out of an empty area under the roaring flames. Only a lot of black human-shaped ashes indicate that people are still standing here!

Baron Thanos was stunned and looked at everything in front of him, and the bone-sharping demon just called out was so gone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are here ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~. ;

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