Abyss Domination

Inside the dark cell.

Sauron saw **** dryness everywhere, and it seems that they used it a lot.

Next to the charcoal, the guy with the iron, the whip, the knife saw, etc., the young man in front of him has long since had no appearance at first. He has dozens of whip marks on his body, which looks bloody. There were scars left by the soldering iron on his chest and side face, and a sign of a slave was branded on his forehead, and the fingernails were pulled out one by one. This **** picture made the two young girls behind the middle-aged woman change their face slightly. It seems that they almost spit out, but they still forcibly resisted.

"You!...you guys...I curs you..."

The young man’s mouth is a bit unclear. It seems that he has consumed too much energy because of bleeding, but his eyes are still vicious and his expression cursing them.

The sheriff seemed to want to save his prestige. He took a whip and took a smack. He pumped the flesh of the other side and gasped. "The priest Tinaer, you see! He has been completely controlled by the evil spirits, no matter how to torture." He only said this."

The middle-aged woman's face has changed slightly, and it seems that she has always been pampered and has not seen much blood.

She turned and looked at Sauron, as if she wanted to ask if he had a way. Sauron’s expression is very calm. He has seen too many scenes. The moment is not what he is. He just said slowly: “Can you treat his injury? If he goes on, he will soon lose too much blood. And die!"

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and applied a treatment for a slander.

The power of the magic began to take effect, and the blood on the young people quickly recovered, as if a lot of spirit had been restored. He wanted to curse when he opened his mouth, but Sauron was directly smashed into his mouth with a rag and blocked the evil words he wanted to blurt out. He turned and glanced at the others, whispering: "The next picture may be a little bit inappropriate, I think you are better to go out."

The people present were obviously hesitant.

The middle-aged woman frowned a little, then turned and walked outside. Intuition tells her that the adventurer in front of her may be true.

She doesn't want to see a picture that is too unacceptable.

The sheriff’s expression was ugly, but he did not go out because he wanted to see what Soren planned to use. The young people in front of him almost resisted all the tortures. They didn’t say a word, they just cursed them for more than an hour. He does not believe that the adventurers in front of him can have any great means.

"Back off some."

Sauron glanced at the others and signaled that they stood far away, then said: "Don't talk, don't interrupt me, I need to concentrate on what I want to do next. I don't want anyone to interrupt my work."

"Understand?"

This tone is very annoying. But the cold eyes made everyone chilly, as if they were involuntarily stunned.

Sauron smiled and said something bad.

He went to the young man and whispered in his ear, as if talking to himself: "Do you know? I am very depressed today! When I saw what you did, I suddenly felt like this one. It’s like a joke in the month. I took Vivienne so far and left a dangerous place, but it seemed like I was drilling into another dangerous place.”

"It's really unclear!"

"I want to find a place to live in a safe place. I am not so afraid of fighting. I am not so afraid of death, just want to let her have a relatively safe environment to grow up."

"After all, she is only eight years old, away from some **** killings, happy growth is actually not demanding?"

"But God seems to be unable to go with me."

"It may be that there really is no place to escape. No matter how you can't escape."

"Think about it now."

"Gloria's divination of Vivian, said that she saw countless blood and fire, maybe this is really fate. This road will always encounter so many things, trying to avoid or still encounter I don't know if it is my destiny. Or the fate of Vivian, maybe the fate of both of us is like this."

"Actually, I don't know what I want to say, maybe I just want to talk about it."

"Because I am going to do something next. You will never want to see it. But you have to look at it, and you have to feel the whole process, because you are my work."

Sauron slowly pulled out the machete, and the palm of his hand shook a little, but it quickly became a rock, but the fingers were white, probably because it was too hard.

He looked at the eyes of the young man in front of him and whispered: "The believers who whipped the girl are actually very annoying."

"Because you have a speciality to resist suffering, normal torture is basically useless to you. When I was in the dark area, I didn't see the priests behind the spider gods. I was helpless. But it is not very good. I know that there is a way to use it for you. It’s just that I have been guilty of this and I have learned this method."

"Do you know what it is?"

Sauron was close to the other's ear. This strange soft whisper increased the psychological pressure of the other side, made him feel uneasy, and his body twisted and desperately wanted to stay away from him.

Sauron smiled, but smiled but looked like a demon, whispered: "Peeling!"

"My craft is actually not very good, the best craftsmanship is in the abyss and hell, and then it is the turn of the dark area. But the craftsmanship will be better than the mortal executioner. After all, I have received professional training. You know the darkness. Territory? There are the sites of the drow, they are masters of torture, and some methods are more cruel than the devil!"

“Peeling is an ingenious work. Only when it can completely peel off a human skin is it just a good level of entry.”

"When I was guilty, I trained my drow to be a torture master. Do you know what he is wearing? A very powerful legendary equipment, stronger than many knights, it is called [human skin] Magic Armor. Only the most evil, who is destined to break into the abyss of **** after death, will wear this thing on his body!"

"He told me that a qualified skinner would have to live alive after you completely peeled off a human skin."

"This is really a level of qualification."

"Actually, I am not sure that you will be alive, but you should be able to live for a while. After all, I am also extraordinary and agile, and there is a third-order priest outside."

Sauron’s voice is very low, only the prisoner next to him can hear it, and those who stand in the distance can’t hear anything.

The young man who was hanging up was trembling all the time, the fear in his eyes was getting more and more full, and he wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked, but he could only make a squeaky voice.

Sauron raised the scimitar and looked at each other with a smile, as if chatting with a friend: "In fact, I have never done this kind of thing before!"

"Unfortunately, you just let me lower the bottom line today because I am really angry."

"The kind of angry and angry."

"It is said that believers who torture the goddess will enjoy the pain. I don't know if you can enjoy this process next time. I know that your endurance is very good. Now you probably won't tell me what I want to know."

"But that's okay."

"I am an honest person. I think you should let me feel my craft first, and then decide whether or not to tell me better."

"Right?"

Soren lifted the machete blankly, then walked slowly and steadily along the other's head. The strength was not great, but the palm was steady and steadily cut all the way from the scalp. The rear slides down, then cuts from the skin on the spine to the end of the spine, and the first line is cut steadily.

The prisoner was shaking all over the body. The fear in his eyes almost completely covered the pain. He struggled desperately, but he still felt the flesh on his back being opened. It was not only painful, but the pain was not as imaginary. So terrible, what is really terrible is not the pain that the other party has imposed on himself!

The other people present seemed to be aware of what, the sheriff's face turned slightly and turned to look at Sauron.

"Don't move."

Sauron gently grabbed his neck and said slowly: "You are not complete with the work. This is just the back, followed by the arms and thighs. It is said that the skinned person can peel off first. The scalp, and then in dealing with other parts, I don't have such a superb means, I can only deal with other things first, let you look at other parts of yourself."

The blood slipped down.

There are already guards who can't stand it anymore. Turning around and fleeing outside, it seems that they will have nightmares if they look at it again.

Sauron carefully broke open along the other's arm, then looked up at the other side, the other side's mouth screaming, the eyes are full of fear and pleading, he said faintly: "It seems that you want to say something what?"

The prisoner desperately nodded ~www.readwn.com~ very very hard.

"Very good." Sauron slowly recovered the scimitar and immediately said: "This is actually very tiring. You are willing to say that nature is very good."

Snapped.

Sauron made a snap and took off the rag in his mouth and said to the back: "Please come in. The priest is coming in. He is willing to say it."

The sheriff was stiff all over, and then walked outside. I don't know why his calf was a little trembling, and almost fell to the ground.

Sauron’s back-to-back torturer slowly recovered the scimitar and his hands were slightly trembling.

But soon he took a deep breath and all his emotions gradually calmed down.

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(ps: The last two days are two more, a little recovery and then continue to add more outbreaks.) (to be continued..) ()