The Emerald Tower

The iron chains are tied to sharp meat hooks, and the human skins on these meat hooks hang there like drying.

And not far from these human skins, several huge wooden barrels were piled up with flesh and blood corpses. Obviously, these were the providers of human skins.

With the opening of the secret door, the air flow began to circulate.

The pungent smell of blood caused Mod, Aiji and other veterans who had been on the battlefield to cover their mouths and noses one by one.

Although Dro Thunder came in once, he still felt a little uncomfortable this time, and his face turned pale.

Gray frowned and returned to normal.

After all, he had experienced a hundred times more cruel situations under his former crown.

Dean walked inward without changing his face.

After reading the ‘memories’ of those ghosts, Dean had already known what was going on here, and the steel-like nerves that had been tempered would not care.

Step on, step on!

Dean stepped forward, and the rest of them immediately followed.

Carefully pass through the meat hooks one after another.

Neither Mode, Aiji, etc., nor Dro Thunder and Gray, do not want to be touched by these human skins, especially those that have only shed half their skin and have flesh and blood and dead bodies hanging on them.

"Really **** ten thousand times!"

Ai Ji and the others saw a petite corpse. According to the proportion, it should be only a child. This made Ai Ji and the others angry and glared at Pound Thunder.

Tof yelled at the other party even more.

The gagged Pound Thunder didn't care. His eyes filled with anger even showed sarcasm at this moment.

"Do you think I dare not kill you? You skinning demon!"

Tov grabbed the hilt of the long sword.

However, it was stopped by Mod from drawing the sword.

"Leave everything to the subordinates!"

After taking a look at Dro Thunder without a trace, Maud said like this.

Tov released his palm angrily.

And this made Pound Thunder even more proud.

"Humph!"

Tof hummed and walked forward.

"Your Excellency Pound, believe me, you will die!"

Mode continued to advance Pound Thunder, while whispering in the ear of the opponent.

Pound Thunder snorted coldly from his nose with disdain.

Dro Thunder frowned, but didn't say much. Walked forward quickly.

After walking about twenty feet forward, the strong smell of blood suddenly cleared, and there were no iron chains, meat hooks, etc., but a red carpet appeared. There are bookshelves, desks, and chairs on it.

Dean walked straight onto the carpet, pulled out a few books from the shelf, and sat in the chair behind the desk to read carefully.

In the memories of those ghosts, these books are the ones that Pound Thunder cares most about, and he will read them carefully every time, if he wants to understand the human leather book in his hand. Reading the books in front of you is naturally the best way.

Of course, he did not forget that he is not alone.

"give me some more time!"

Dean said without raising his head.

Everyone nodded, and then they looked around.

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts--

The front is a **** slaughterhouse, while the back becomes a quiet study.

This contrast is too strong.

"What a lunatic!"

Olen, the most silent character among the team captains, couldn't help but speak up at this time, but Jack, who has always been active, was as honest as Puli under such circumstances.

The most grumpy Tove looked at Pound Thunder again, obviously wishing to cut off the opponent's head with a sword.

However, it is clear that Tove remembered what Maud had said, and did not actually do anything.

This allowed Pound Thunder to maintain that arrogant appearance. He even kept provoking Tov.

"Your Excellency Pound, you should be thankful that you entered here with Mianxia, ​​otherwise, those ghosts will definitely eat you away!"

Grey had a gentle smile and said creepy words.

"Why don't you believe it? The existence of everything changes from quantity to qualitative change-one of those ghosts may not be so powerful, but ten, a hundred, or even a thousand? It is enough to make your bones disappear, let alone you The practice is the secret technique from outside of Defendylan. This is enough to cause those ghosts to undergo mutations that Defendylan does not know! So, thank Mianxia for his kindness to you! It is Mianxia that spared you The suffering of the soul being eaten!"

In Gray's words, Pound thunderously trembled, though. The next moment he looked at Gray with a stronger posture.

Looks like you won't believe it!

"I didn't make you believe it, I just told you a fact, so that you can die with peace of mind-when you enter the land of the dead, you will know what you have to face!"

Gray shrugged and stopped looking at Pound Thunder.

But Dro Thunder came over.

"Lord Gray, those ghosts will be in the land of the dead?"

The young man said in a thoughtful tone.

But that means. The people present couldn't understand it better.

The young man was still worried about Pound Thunder, even after death.

"Fate is fair!"

Gray looked at the young man with a smile and said: "When it gives you something, it must mean that you have lost something-especially when you kill an innocent person, your fate is already tight. Connected, it won’t change until death! Even another beginning! Unless..."

"Unless what?"

The young man asked subconsciously.

"Unless you can cut your destiny! However, it is clear that neither you nor Lord Pound Thunder can do it. Mian Xia may be able to do it, but I don't think Mian Xia will help such... well, skinning devil!"

Gray continued to smile, and after thinking about it for a while, he quoted Tove's evaluation of Pound Thunder.

The young man looked at Dean who was reading, and then smiled bitterly.

Because he knew that Gray was right.

Dean will never help Pound Thunder.

Instead of him, standing on Dean's position, he would not give Pound Thunder any help. After all, Pound Thunder had committed too great a fault.

To the point where he must kill his relatives righteously.

otherwise. His oath to protect his subjects will become a joke.

call!

Breathing out a deep breath, Dro Thunder looked at Pound Thunder, who looked at the young man's gaze suddenly. Struggling violently.

Obviously, Pound Thunder guessed what was waiting for him.

The previous arrogance, disdain, and sarcasm disappeared at this time, only pleading.

He hopes he can be forgiven by Dro Thunder.

In fact, the moment before. Pound Thunder didn't think he would die, at most it was imprisonment.

Because he is the tallest person in the Thunder family.

Even Dro Thunder needs to call him his grandfather.

It's just that, after seeing Dro Thunder's absolute eyes, Pound Thunder panicked, and he felt the threat of death——

Woo, woo!

The gagged Pound Thunder can only make such a sound.

There is no pleading for mercy, but the meaning cannot be more obvious.

However, Dro Thunder didn't pay any attention to it and turned around instead.

Suddenly, a deep despair appeared on Pound Thunder's face.

Looked at the despair on Pound Thunder's face. The faces of Ai Ji and others showed a happy expression.

This is what they think should be!

The other party is really dead!

If the other party does not die, those ghosts that enter the land of the dead cannot rest in peace.

Woo, woo!

Pound thunder struggles more intensely.

However, no one paid any attention to him. In the entire secret room, there were only the sound of Pound Thunder's own struggle and the sound of Dean reading through the books.

Dean flipped through quickly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is ten lines at a glance. Moreover, several books seem to be heavy, but in fact there are not many pages.

So, half an hour later, Dean raised his head.

"How about under the crown?"

Gray and Dro Thunder stepped forward and asked.

"Ellen’s Elegy inherited the legacy of a certain evil saint. This legacy includes this personal paper and the origins of some of the evil saints—that’s a plane named Seto, which prevails. Voodoo spells that look like curses, they believe that souls have great power. As long as they collect enough souls and continue torturing these souls, they will be able to draw enough power from their souls!"

"Furthermore, this torture begins when the opponent is alive, and until the opponent dies is another beginning. There is no time to stop, forever!"

Dean said slowly.

"It's cruel!"

Jack exclaimed.

The team leaders around did not speak, but their faces all had similar meanings.

Dean paused slightly, glanced at several team leaders, and continued: "Moreover, these voodoo people who use similar curses believe that family, friendship, and love are the best media - they will The face of relatives, friends, and lovers tortured that person. When the other party was dying, they began to torture that person's relatives, friends, and lovers. After these people died, they appeared in the form of souls and accepted another torture!"

"This this……"

Suddenly, several team leaders took a deep breath and were speechless.

"Such a vicious thing~www.novelmtl.com~ cannot exist in Defendyland!"

Dro Thunder said categorically.

"Of course!"

Dean nodded.

A bright moonlight appeared around, covering the carpet, desks, bookshelves, chairs, including all the books, and then a layer of white flames jumped.

Woo, woo!

The wailing sounds of ghosts sounded.

First more~

There is a bear kid at home today!

It's so decadent there is no way to code words!

A day of turmoil, I didn't leave until night. This is the first chapter, and decadence is in the second chapter! (To be continued.)

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