Chapter 155

"Head, you must hold on to it. Don't let go." The knight errant hanging in the air nervously replied, "I can say in advance that I can't do it. You just don't believe..."

"I'm going to swing you over now, pay attention to the position I said before! Three o'clock, two meters, two palms deep, remember? " The five fingers of the demon hunter's right hand bear the weight of four people. He doesn't want to say a word now.

"OK, OK!" The Ranger looked at the demon hunter hanging on the stone with one arm. He had no idea. He repeated the position of the invisible focus point: "three o'clock, two meters, two palms deep, I remember it!"

With the power of the demon hunter, the Ranger began to shake at a small angle in the air. With the Ranger swing angle gradually increased, the wound of the demon hunter is also gradually deepening!

"As before, I count down three and you let go Cried the demon hunter.

"I know! Don't worry about it this time! " The Ranger stares at his target position. Although the demon hunter has found all kinds of hidden focus points perfectly all the way down the road, this kind of invisible thing is still quite bottomless.

"Two!" The demon hunter swung the Ranger back. He seemed to hear the blade rubbing against his hand bone and making a nail scratch across the blackboard.

He threw the Ranger and the witch back, and the demon hunter watched them swing to the highest point: "let go!"

This time, the Ranger didn't let the demon hunter down. He opened his arms and thrust himself into the soil. Before he fell down, he caught a half withered tentacle!

There is only less than five meters away from the nearest crack. The Ranger feels that he has finally seen the hope and completed the extremely difficult task. No one died in the task, and the huge bonus is coming!

The only problem is that his hands are covered with the blood of demon hunters! Rangers clearly feel the tentacles in their hands, quickly began to rot, turned into a pool of mud.

"Horse, what the hell is this?" With such doubts, the Ranger fell down with the witch. This time, even the demon hunter has no way.

However, Rangers and witches float in the air, as if they lost their gravity. Since losing the arrow, it has become an unreliable game. Suddenly, it is like a political commissar's body. After drinking the blood in his hand, misar Brigitta stands up from his chair, which is decorated with a fighting nun. The reason why it is covered is because the nun, who is firm in her faith and refuses to convert to the prince of darkness, is rifled and nailed to the chair with her rib.

Her skin was carefully cut open and laid flat on the chair without any damage except for the peeled blade; her muscle tissue was completely removed without damaging any blood vessels; most of her internal organs were hollowed out, but her nervous system was intact.

The heart is decorated on the top of the chair, beating slowly and firmly. It seems that he does not know that he has left the host's chest. His lungs are carefully fixed on the armrest, and with misar's touch, he provides oxygen for the nun who was unfortunately reduced to sacrifice. All the blood vessels are smoothed in different categories and become the lines on the chair, and blood can't pass through it Hugh.

The whole chair is like a work of art, which is meticulously completed in front of all nuns. This is her gift to the Lord of happiness!

With the power of the prince of darkness, misar Brigitta kept the nun alive. As a fighting nun who has served for more than eight years and has a strong will, misar will show her to all nuns as a demonstration. This is the future they will face! More than half of the practice nuns fell at the feet of misar on the spot!

And the other half is the proof of their name by these rebellious nuns! Misar looked at them with confused eyes. He released his evil thoughts on their former sisters. He gave some advice from time to time to open their imagination and create more pain to please the indescribable will.

"Pain, even happiness, pain, shame, torture! Give me more pain, you maggots Mishar Brigitta comfortably opens his arms and embraces the power of the void. She felt that power, poured into her body, stronger feeling, really beautiful ah!

With misar's words, the young nuns worked harder and fell into a frenzy one after another. With the advent of void energy, the original beautiful silver long hair gradually changed into green, red, yellow, and a variety of colors mixed together! On their young bodies, nuns began to display large-scale patterns, some blasphemous to gods, some mocked the Witch King, and more meaningless symbols.

All kinds of variant limbs appeared in their bodies, snake like forked tongues, scaly tails, nameless fifth limbs, and equally indescribable suckling organs, and these rebellious nuns indulged in nameless desires and did not notice at all!

The clerical nun Katherine stands beside misar and looks at the scene in silence. She is the only formal nun who is willing to take refuge in misar. In order to prove herself, she killed her four sisters in the most cruel way, and she did not change her face and heart. Even Mishal felt that she was a real butcher, and the Lord of joy would surely bless her!It was through the sacrifice of those four sisters that Catherine had a chance to gain misar's trust and destroy the blasphemy array that bound Ingrid brown, the fighting nun. Catherine secretly gave her her her necklace of loyalty, and sister Brown winked to make sure she understood.

Katherine is still immersed in her own thoughts. Misar Brigitta, who has been involved in the chaos for a long time, has a better understanding of the energy of the void than anyone else!

"Well? This feeling, is it you? Ephrail? " Sister Mishal sucked the blood on her finger and called to the fallen nuns, "all right, sisters, end this boring game! Let's find some new fun and show your imagination to the great lord of joy

With a frenzied howl, these mutant nuns madly rushed out of the basement, leaving only two nuns who looked like ordinary people face to face.

"Catherine." Mishal sat back on his throne: "do you know why I left you last?"

Sister Mishal's words made Catherine shiver. She knew that her strength was irresistible to all sides, but she replied with a strong calm, "I don't understand what you mean, my Lord. I have proved my loyalty to the Lord of pleasure, and I am willing to draw a line from the past! Serve my Lord with all my heart, just like you

"Catherine, Catherine." Sister Mishal burst out a burst of laughter, and suddenly her face changed: "do you think I'm a fool? If I didn't take the initiative to release the fetters of the array, with your humble ability, how could I let that fool go? "

Catherine's face turned pale for a moment.

Looking at Katherine's reaction, Mishal put on a smile: "don't worry, cute, I won't kill you. I've worked so hard to cooperate with you in a play, but it's not to harvest a useless corpse."

Misar's words made Katherine tremble all over. The heart beating vigorously on the chair proved the cruelty of the beauty abuse nun in front of her. She would rather die in battle than suffer such torture!

"My identity has been revealed, that damned pades, her soul is bound with the Witch King's Keepsake!" Mishal said angrily, "I need you to be my informant. I don't need you to offer your loyalty to the Lord of happiness. You laymen will not understand his greatness. I just need you to provide me with information from the nuns in the days to come."

"Don't be too busy rejecting me!" Misar picked up Katherine's chin with her fingers and kissed it fiercely. Catherine's face became very ugly, as if she was swallowing something.

In a hurry, Katherine, who broke free from Mishal's hand, felt retching and collapsed on the ground powerlessly: "what have you done to me?"

"The little gift from the Lord of joy, don't worry, as long as you obey, it won't do you any harm." Mishal wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "when you kill those fighting nuns, I can feel the joy of revenge in your heart! I don't care what secrets you have. As long as you cooperate, the Lord of happiness will be the most generous person in the world

Katherine covered her mouth and did not answer, but misar saw compromise in her eyes.

"head, what should we do next The Ranger hung up in mid air and asked the demon hunter behind him. Although he was not two meters away in front of him, he could only sigh.

"At two o'clock, one meter five, there is a stone. That's your next goal. From then on, you can climb on your own." The demon hunter sandwiched his sword between his legs. Because of the length problem, he could not hang his weapon back to its original position, nor could he put the weapon back into his space equipment [Li Oumeng's secret treasure room] with one hand.

"Hi." Xu Yichen stopped the knight errant who was fighting and calculated to jump over. He gave him a thumbs up with his free hand: "well done, Lao Wan. I didn't expect you to stick to it until now!"

The Ranger took a hard look back: "head, although I know I am very good, but you praise me now, I am easy to fall down!"

Victory is in sight, so that the two people agreed to a sigh of relief, at this time, from the gap they are about to approach, a figure in the protection of the rope, from the sky.

"Head, why do I have to call you, sir? He can call you head." Hanging on the rope, Li Yanlong looked at the embarrassed two people with a smile: "it's clearly me first."

The Ranger rolled his eyes and held out a hand to Li Yanlong: "stop talking nonsense. Get me up. I can't hold on to it! How did you find it? "

Compared with the rapturous Rangers, demon hunters are not so relaxed, I am afraid their position has been exposed.

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