Law of the Devil

Chapter 476 [What are you afraid of? 】

The sacred woman still couldn’t speak.

"You think that you are very smart, very embarrassed... Are you trying to get to the right and left? Hehe... You sold me the secret of the Northwestern Army's Guhuadoro, I hope that I will conflict with the Guangming Church in the future... You woman, It’s really stupid. You hate the Regent, hate me, and even hate the Church of Light! But do you think that these three forces are a small woman in the middle of the wind and the rain, can you tidy up? You might think that you Very hard, very clever... Unfortunately, you don't know, you are just a little trouble even if you are sitting on the top of the peak. You are just a clown."

Du Wei sipped the wine: "You know, why did you come to the northwest and stay until now? The sacred woman stayed in the northwest of my site, the royal family did not care about you? The church did not say anything?"

He put down the glass and said faintly: "Do you know that you don't know? Actually, I can kill you! Because even if I kill you, the Regent will never blame me because he wants you to die! Because you are Yawen. Daughter! After you die, he will only be happy! So he will let you go to the northwest, let you be on my site, I only hope that one day you will anger me, I will kill you! And he He can't deal with you personally. It will be said by the people in the world that he is not kind! The only blood of the brother is killed! Because he is an emperor, he will not do this! So he will let you come My site, I hope you will enter the tiger!"

"I didn't kill you! I have been tolerating it all the time... I think you are really pitiful, and... what you do is so naive!! Unfortunately... this time, I really regret it. !"

Du Wei stared at the saint: "I should have killed you, although I don't like to kill women."

The saint suddenly smiled, and her smile was a little out of Du Wei’s eyes, and Verona seemed to have guessed the Duke of Tulips today. Probably really determined to deal with myself, so she nodded: "So, you decided to kill me now?"

Du Wei was silent, slowly drunk the glass of wine, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve:

"Actually, Verona, I think you are not wrong." Du Wei's words made the saints slightly surprised.

"You are indeed not wrong. Stand on your side. You have to take revenge, you have to retaliate. You will provoke distraction among several major forces, pass on the news, engage in the wind and rain... These are not wrong. After all, hatred is In your heart, and still do not share the hatred of the sky. I also thought that if I changed it to be me, I will do it like you, and maybe I will be more embarrassed and more poisonous!"

Du Wei sighed: "Unfortunately, you got me!"

Said, Du Wei has stood up. Going to the side of the saint, one hand gently pressed on her shoulder: "Tell me, Lombard took the **** of Louise back to the emperor, this news. You passed it, right?"

The Virgin picked an eyebrow: "Longmbarton took people to escort, and many people in Loulan City saw it that day! Why are you sure me?"

"It's you." Du Wei said faintly: "Although many people have seen it, the people in the temple can ambush halfway, the location and the route are chosen so accurately. Obviously it is Longbottom. They just left the city and some people will use special channels. The message is gone! Otherwise, the temple can't wait to be there in advance! Tell me, Verona. What method do you use to deliver the message?"

The saint thought about it. She knew that this time, the denial was useless, so she simply admitted: "The specially trained eagle, a bird that specializes in transmitting secret letters, has been tried by the military before. This way has been adopted by the Holy Knights for a long time."

Said, she seems to sneer again: "Du Wei. You tried to make Loulan City a solid foundation. Unfortunately, you did not expect that there is no perfect fortress in the world! You let the Knights of the Air out of the no-fly zone. All the flying hot air balloons that enter and exit Loulan City are strictly controlled, but your Air Knights can't even check every bird in the sky."

Du Wei nodded. "Yes, it's almost the same as I guessed."

He said, he bent down and his mouth was stuck in the ear of the saint: "So, you know, don't know, the consequences of this thing?"

"I only know that if the princess dies in your territory, you will have a big problem! I only know that if I want revenge, then you, the royal family, and the church, the three parties must break! Otherwise, I will never have a chance! ”

Du Wei nodded. "So you sold the secret of Guhuadoro to me...so you helped the church secretly pass on the information I have here... then you know, I don't know, I lost hundreds of subordinates this time? ”

He suddenly shrank his fingers on the shoulders of the saints. He squeezed his hands very hard. The face of the saint couldn’t help but show a painful expression: "You hurt me!"

"I lost more than 400 loyal and brave warriors!" Du Wei's tone was succinct: "Your intelligence has made the temple choose the best ambush location and time! Even, I know that the Longbottom group did not carry heavy weight. Weapons! The lives of more than 400 warriors can be said to have a great reason to die in your intelligence!"

The saint's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, but she bit her teeth. She didn't call out. She knew it very well, and it didn't make any use.

"You are indeed not wrong. Standing on your position, you are doing this to the ground: do everything possible to attack the enemy. So, I will not hate you, but you kill me, then you have to pay the price!" Du Wei finally released Verona's shoulder, and Verona only felt that the bones of her shoulders were being crushed by Du Wei.

"The only regret is that we are standing in a hostile position." Du Wei re-sit back into his chair: "And, I used to miss the New Year's night, the girl who sat down with me to drink. Poor woman. But if you do something, you have to pay the price! You are human, my soldiers are also human! And your life is no more valuable than my soldiers!"

The saint breathed a sigh of relief: "Kill me, I have been waiting for this day!"

"Nothing is fast... Believe me. Not so fast." Du Wei's eyes were full of anger and hatred, but the voice sounded very soft: "And, you have a great use for me now. ""

As he said, Du Wei suddenly raised a finger and pointed a little at the eyebrows of the saint.

The saint only felt a sharp pain in the depths of her mind. The pain felt like a tidal wave almost instantly filled the whole body. Then all the feelings of the whole body were numb and numb. The limbs, and even every finger, seem to have gradually separated from their own control!

"You...you made me...what...what..." When the saint talked, even the tongue seemed to be a bit unintelligible.

"I recognize the fact that I was meaningless to you before, because you are my enemy." Du Wei said faintly: "And still let me pay a heavy price to the enemy! So now, I will not care The former mercy will only treat you in the same way as the enemy."

The saint wanted to sneer to express her strength, but the muscles on her face are now out of control.

Subsequently. Du Wei made a snap, and several people who were almost indifferent to the numbness swarmed in from outside the iron fence.

"Change her clothes." Du Wei said lightly.

The saint felt that a few big hands reached out to herself at the same time, and soon she stripped her body from her robes, and her eyes were disdainful. Although the mouth is not clear, it has the taste of ridicule: "Du Wei, what do you want? Ooxx me? Come on! I am not afraid of this! I am no longer a virgin!"

"I know." Du Wei sat in the opposite side of the Virgin, and looked at his own people to strip the clothes of this woman.

In the dim light. The saint's white body is sitting naked in the chair. Her body is completely paralyzed, without any control, sitting softly there, letting a few people strip themselves, and the faint fire is printed on the body of the saint. It seems to have been covered with a strange color.

"Haha... haha..." The saint reluctantly wants to laugh, but her facial muscles are not under control: "Du Wei, is this your punishment? I am not afraid of this! My body is my weapon! You Looking forward to me being as screaming and weak as the little girl?"

Verona’s eyes are cold and hard. With a mocking ridicule. She is not afraid, and she is not afraid. Since she is alone in this world, the beautiful body is the only weapon she can rely on!

"I know that you are not a virgin." Du Wei said faintly: "Since that time in the Imperial Capital, at the auction, the aristocrat's family was a young master, and he listened to you. From the time he saw your eyes, I knew it. The holy saint of the Temple of Light. It is just a scorpion wearing a priest's robes. I am not interested in tormenting your body... but you have the value of using it."

Verona was completely paralyzed, and she didn't know what magic Duwe had applied to herself. Anyway, at the end of the day, her numb tongue could not say a complete sentence.

Soon, those guys who stripped their clothes and re-made a white robes to put them on themselves, wasn't it to torture my body?

The saint has some accidents. In fact, she is ready to be abused.

But after the white robes were put on, the white robes even had a sacred taste. Later, some people gave her a clean face and a clean fragrance on her robes.

Finally, a wreath made of fresh olive branches was placed over her forehead.

At this time, the Virgin Verona is really stunned!

What do they want to do? !

On the first page of the first chapter of the Bright Church, there is a portrait of a primordial oil painting, which is the legendary, sacred and beautiful goddess of light:

A beautiful, holy woman who looks like a human being, wearing a long, milky, holy robes, barefooted, standing there with a gentle, holy light on her face, above her head, an olive branch Garland!

This is the full image of the goddess of light that man thinks.

In the various places of Roland, the statues of goddesses above all the temples, or portraits, are all blueprints.

Obviously, the saint immediately realized: These guys dressed themselves as goddess? !

However, Verona, dressed and dressed up, was framed by several people and dragged on.

After the heavy iron gate was opened, there was a stench of breath, and the air was filled with the smell of moisture. There was still the sound of water flowing. Verona immediately recognized that it was a dungeon.

She was placed on the steps of the dungeon, so she was quietly thrown here and sat on the steps.

Verona has no resistance, she has lost control all over her body, except that her eyes can see, her ears can listen, and her mind still exists. She is like a dead person.

Then she saw the man in the dungeon!

In the dungeon, a person whispered in his head, and after the mess, it was a pair of red eyes...like a beast!

Rose has been simmered in ice cream for three consecutive days. The high-dose psychedelic drugs, combined with the Duvet formula, have completely lost the nature of the Holy Knight, and his thinking has become extremely chaotic.

Only a moment of soberness every day, and a moment of waking time, he is all looking forward to the wonderful dream coming.

Rousse is not without vigilance. He has been faintly aware that the big cup of things that these guys give themselves every day is probably what medicine is used to lose their will?

Humph! However, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of anything!