MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 1126 Torture two

"Yes. In the church of Isis, there is light and nature is dark. Contrary to the ruling party that dominates the moderate means, the idea of ​​the dark church is a more radical and more intense theory of sacrifice.

They believe that in order to win the final victory, sacrifice is inevitable, sacrificing the interests and lives of most people, and concentrating power, so that a small number of people can get enough strong foundation to overcome everything. Destroy everything and rebuild everything in the ruins. ”

"Is it necessary to purify the already infected people?" Lu Sheng whispered.

"Almost. Detoxification was first developed by them." Old Buck seems to be reading the information, and the sound of the pages is endless.

"And all the people inside are mad, and almost all the dark side of the Isis sect is here."

"Yes, I asked for the information of the people I asked before, did someone respond?" Lu Sheng asked again.

He previously painted all the faces of Mi Guangying and his relatives on a painting. In order to print, let the people search for a large number of people on the portrait.

"There are not a few who want to pretend to be impersonated after being seen on the spot. They are pulled out and shot directly." Old Buck dismissed.

"Continue, if you can, increase the reward, I want to let every caravan who dares to circulate between the gathering places to release this news." Lu Sheng calmly said.

"no problem!"

Ticking

Isla's half body is full of blood, a few thumb-sized blood holes, constantly draining every drop of blood from his body.

In exchange for it, it is the black debris in front of the castle hall. All the sculptures were crushed one by one in this short ten minutes.

“It’s the perfect way to welcome you, my guest.”

A standing white bear appeared in front of the hall, and a gentle and courteous smile appeared on the bear's face. It was wearing a tight tuxedo, holding a black hat that had just been removed, and a roll of white flowers on the left chest, making him as gentle and cute as a fairy in a fairy tale.

"Cough" Isla slowly approached the white bear with vigilance.

"Where is Jasmine?" he asked in a low voice.

"On the second floor concert hall, the beautiful lady has been waiting for you, the honorable Savior." The white bear's face showed a trace of humanized irony.

"Savior? You call me that?" Isla laughed at himself.

"Among the seven places, your position is the most special, isn't it?" White Bear asked.

Isla clenched his short sword and stepped up to pass by the white bear. Walk into the hall.

The floor of the hall is a layer of viscous dark red plasma, like the plasma of a red carpet. Just stepping on it, he felt his boots were about to get stuck.

On the first floor of the living room, on the red carpet of blood, a figure in a white dress slowly rises, her chest is wearing a pearl necklace, and there is a delicate silver thread under the skirt to weave a blossoming silver flower. . The lacquered black hair shines like a star in the night sky, wearing a black veil with gems.

"It's nice to meet you. Isla. The legendary Savior." The white dress girl showed a soft smile on the delicate face.

"I am also very happy to meet you, beautiful lady." Isla also courteously replied. "So, are you also blocking me?"

"No, this is just a game, a test." The girl shook her head slightly. The long skirt under her body was like a liquid, and began to flow around, drip and melt.

A large amount of almost endless white liquid ran down from her long skirt and covered the ground around the entire hall.

"Brothers don't have time to entertain you, here I will personally receive them." The girl opened her slender arms with white gloves.

“Although it’s not big enough, it’s equally beautiful and I hope you will be satisfied.”

Isla stepped back by the white liquid and almost returned to the gate.

But when he arrived at the door of the gate, he found that the threshold did not know when it had been closed and locked.

"Boil it." The girl whispered softly.

In an instant, the white liquid on the ground of the entire hall seems to have life. The white dead trees rise from the ground, the trees are split, and the links are merged to form a white flower bud.

The flower garden is open and blasts a piece of white spike.

The ground, walls, ceilings, and everywhere are covered with white mucus.

Isla evaded several times in a row, and finally failed to avoid it. He was pierced by a few white spiked thorns on the left thigh.

The blood fluttered out and fell into the white ground, causing a lot of bubbles like boiling.

He quickly removed the long bow behind his back and quickly pointed his finger around the wound to stop bleeding.

“Does the Savior do this thing?” The girl was a little disappointed. “Otherwise, you still stay here and become a member of my collection. It’s much more comfortable than being devastated by monsters.

"Sorry, I have to pick up my companion and go back there. I have no time to delay with you here." Isla gasped and straightened.

Hey! !

He yanked the bowstring.

After half an hour

Hey!

Isla was smashed by a giant force and rolled over the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor on the first floor.

He wowed out the blood and looked up at the girl in the white dress who had just blew himself up.

In the end of the battle, he won, but the other party was defeated, but the injury was not as heavy as him.

In the final explosive power, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself, so he ate a heavy heart.

Cough and cough

Isla climbed up and quickly removed the skin from the rucksack, poured out a blood red dan pill, swallowed it.

After a short break, he was a little better.

The Scarlet Castle is a stronghold for the **** ghosts for many years. Many people have come here to try to beat the blood ghosts and get the initial book of one of them.

But they all failed without exception.

"But my purpose is not to take the initial book, at least not now, so I will be able to rescue Jasmine from here." He calmed his face and calmed down the body, calming the body's boiling blood and holding the stairs up. Row.

The winding staircase seems to never end, always going up, going up, going up.

Isla numbs constantly crawling up, unconsciously it has been more than an hour, but the second floor still failed to arrive.

He shook his head, and his blood loss began to make his consciousness more and more vague. But that's okay.

He is not dead.

Really not dead.

Or all the double people who combined the original book pages are not dead.

They wandered in the light, in the darkness, in the gap between goodness and evil, the only thing that could bind them was their own heart.

"In all the fusions, I guess I am the worst." Isla said with a wry smile, and after more than an hour of climbing, he finally reached the second floor of the castle.

At this time, the entire second floor of the castle, together with walls, floors, ceilings, furniture, and so on, was all cast with blood.

It should have been a hard wall, and it became a fresh blood body bound by some kind of power.

Isla can see the high-speed blood flowing under the wall.

"Long time no see, Isla."

A **** red figure slowly walked out of a room on the second floor corridor and turned to look at him.

It was a handsome young man with long red hair. One of his eyes was dug away, leaving only a black blood hole. The right arm was fitted with a silver hook. You can see that his right arm doesn’t know anything. It was cut off at the time.

"Oul!!? How could it be you!!??" Isla changed face and took a step back.

"You want to ask, why am I a blood ghost? Or why did I live again when I died?" The red-haired young man smiled.

"At first you thought you had killed me personally but I was saved by the last blood ghost who passed by."

"I didn't want to be there at the time" Isla's eyes showed a hint of apology and sadness.

"I know. So I don't blame you. If I were you, I would make the same choice as you." Orr calmed. Converging the smile on the face.

"But understanding, it does not mean that it can be accepted." ‘A decisive victory, Isla. ’

He slowly pulled out the dark red dagger and walked quickly toward it.

"Our" Isla bites his lower lip, and his face is slightly hard to look. "Don't force me"

"Forcing you?"

Orr smiled coldly, his footsteps were wrong, his speed increased sharply, and his eyes went to Isla.

"Blood shadow!" He swung a sword, and the short sword suddenly turned into more than a dozen **** long whip, trying to wrap the Isla package from all directions.

Hey! !

Isla squats on the occasional chest and abdomen, and the long-handed bow is pulled back.

A loud bang. The bow was framed by Orr, but the enormous power made him unable to change his face.

"you!!?"

Isla did not give him the opportunity to speak, the two men madly close the battle, in just a few minutes, all the way to the entire second floor of the corridor was destroyed.

Hey! !

Orr was smashed by the giant force and slammed into the **** wall, slowly rolling down, and a blood spurted out.

"Tell me, where is Jasmine!?" Isla rushed up to grab the Orr collar.

Hey! The two men blasted a little gold Mars in their arms. Orr waved the short sword back a few steps, and even more than a dozen backflips, gently falling on the open window sill at the end of the corridor.

Hey!

Without waiting for him to stand still, a black stream of light flashed, accurately piercing his left shoulder.

Hey!

The arrow in the shot exploded and burned people directly from the window sill.

"Ha ha ha ha!!" was blown up, but Orr was laughing abnormally.

He slowly climbed up from the ground.

"You don't really think that I brought you specifically here?"

Isla looked a glimpse and rushed to the other side, and he felt a little bad.

Just then, a room on the right side of Orr slowly opened, and a white-haired old man in a pure white robe walked straight out and faced him with his hand.

"I took the initial book!"

The hand that he lifted up, in an instant, burst into the glare of glare. There seems to be some kind of pure white behemoth in the scorpion, and it is slowly stretching the claws toward Iss.

Under the huge and terrible squeezing force of the entire corridor, the expansion and cracking, the unbearable load of the road cracks.

Isla couldn't move at all, only feeling that the whole body seemed to be paralyzed, the body and the soul slowly separated, the body became hot and active, and the soul seemed to be silenced by the light in front of the eyes, and the silence became more and more silent.

The huge claws with white light, in a pure white light, getting closer and closer to him.

An inexpressible sense of fear and crisis rushed in like a tide.

Seeing that the claws are getting closer and closer, they are getting closer to their own eyebrows.

"What do you want to do to my disciples?"

In the meantime, a big hand slammed out from the rear of Isla and firmly grasped the white claws.