Law of the Devil

Chapter 477 [Evil! 】

On this day, when Rosen was once again given a large glass of iced juice, Rosse quickly became obsessed with the wonderful dream that came again.

This time, the dream seems to be more real and clearer. The whistling wind, the bumpy flying feeling on the horseback, made him unable to hold back gently.

In the dream, he can stay away from the physical pain in the dungeon as an escape, even if it is a short escape. This feeling has already made the Holy Knights indulge in it.

But this time, in the iced juice prepared by Du Wei, in addition to the ordinary ice berry, there are other things:

desire!

Soon, Rosen felt that today's dreams are different from the past! The soul he has dried up seems to have been suddenly injected with a violent power. This force is flooding back and forth in his body, running, flowing... It seems to be looking for a passage for venting.

He felt that his body had been dying, suddenly rejuvenated with youth and strength, but this power swallowed his soul bit by bit, the last barrier...

First, it is full, then it is boiling, and finally it is almost a feeling of explosion.

He never felt this pain, and he never experienced this pain.

The Holy Knight is worthy of pity, because all the loyal warriors who are selected, all are abstiners of abstinence! From small to large, they have become accustomed to being under rigorous training, discarding some of the desires humans should have, and dedicating everything to faith!

Therefore, this painful torture is for Rousse. It’s strange...

He began to fear.

Finally, after holding his head in pain, Rousse raised his head, and suddenly his mind began to degenerate in the "dream", becoming dull and stubborn, and the one in front seemed to be blurred. Qing, there are also various illusions. There are noisy weapons that intersect to kill. There is also a wonderful sacred praise poem.

Finally, he saw it in front of him and seemed to have a white light!

"Female...Goddess..."

Rose was struggling, and suddenly he began to tremble violently.

He saw the figure in front of him, but he could not believe it.

Is it because of my piety and loyalty that moved the goddess, so she came to redeem herself?

Obviously this is a dark, dirty dungeon, but the white shadow sitting on the steps. The beautiful and holy face, shrouded in a white light, makes people look unclear, but the holy white robe, and the green olive branch wreath...

In life. I have never had this excitement.

The goddess came to redeem himself! Yes, it must be like this! !

Ross, who was unclear, began to struggle. His body struggled through the cold water of the dungeons and spread his arms. The sly move over the steps and moved the sacred knight who had completely lost his sobriety. He did not even find that he had locked his own chain. I don’t know when it was all open!

Virgin Verona looked at the man in the dungeon with horror. The man was covered in dirty, only the pair of red eyes, but amazingly bright. Even with a trace of ... crazy!

Finally, when an cold hand suddenly caught his ankle, the saint was like a scream, and the cold fingers were like death and decaying like dead people!

She is very like a call, but the body of paralysis, even the muscles of the throat have not received their own control. Then she only made a slight snoring in her mouth... that voice. More like it!

One of Rose's hands had caught the goddess' ankle, and he did not mean it. It is really the body that is not controlled by oneself. Under the severe injury, his body is extremely weak. He barely licks the cold water, but he is planted at the foot of the goddess!

He looked up as if he had seen the goddess smile at himself...

"Goddess...Goddess..." Rose said very much, praying at the feet of the goddess and doing the final prayer.

He is now more certain that the goddess is coming to redeem his soul!

I am going to die soon, and I am about to die soon.

And the goddess rewards the most loyal warrior, that is, after death, the soul can enter the embrace of the goddess and rest in peace, enjoy the eternal sleep and tranquility!

Now... probably this moment!

Under the control of this last remaining consciousness, Rose really felt the feeling that he had already floated up, as if the soul had left his body, fluttering, warm and broad towards the goddess. Going in the arms...

give it to me! Give me eternal sleep and rest! Let me forget all the pain!

Everything can be over!

The sacred knight is so devout in his heart.

The saint has been trembling all over, and the man has actually plunged into his arms! The cold hands hugged themselves, like a baby who got into his arms, and the hair on his face was turned away, and the exposed face was covered with a near-confident smile.

madman! This is a madman! !

The saint began to struggle, this moment, as if the body re-condensed a bit of strength, she tried to get rid of the other's hands!

Rose felt a violent bump... he started to panic!

The goddess seems to be away from herself...

Do not! Please don't go! Take me away! Take me out of here! Leave this sinful and dirty world! Let me rest, let me sleep! Loyal fighters should enjoy this ending!

But let him silently shout, but the goddess seems to be a little bit far away.

Rose is terrified, and he tries to grab the last piece of clothes of the goddess...

Did I be abandoned? !

laugh!

The saint heard this horrifying voice, and she felt that the holy and thin robes on her body had been torn, and the fingers of the man were like hooks. The smashing of his clothes.

At this time, something even more frightening happened!

The saint clearly saw her arms raised and she did not control it!

In an instant, she understood everything!

This is magic! It’s the magic of Du Wei! !

Du Wei stood outside the dungeon, his fingers gently hooked a few times. This is a manipulation magic trick.

It was as if he was brought to the frozen forest for the first time by Ganddorf, and Gandorf controlled his body and let himself slap his face.

The same magic, he controlled the body of the saint!

The hands of the saints were gently placed on the face of Rosetta, and the fingers were stiff. It can be moved but it is very gentle.

Rose is fascinated and seems to have closed his eyes.

Just at this moment...

Hey!

The shattered sound of the cloth, the white robes that were originally fragile, turned into pieces and rags and danced!

In the sullen sorrow of the saint...

Rosen only felt that he was lying in a soft embrace, but why, the feeling of boiling in the heart became more and more intense!

A flood seems to be boiling in the body, roaring, trying to find a passage for venting!

then. When he violently oscillated all over the body, suddenly everything was in front of him!

After spinning around, when he rounded his eyes, he looked at him in a heavy breath.

The goddess is gone! No goddess! absolutely not!

In front of it is the body of a white woman. No sputum, towering chest, white flowers, slender arms. Stretch your neck.

A near-sinful impulse that instantly filled Rosesea's mind.

Then he saw the remaining white robe on the woman... and the garland of the olive branch on the head!

This……

There was chaos in his mind, and what he was about to say, the woman in her arms suddenly raised her face and blocked her mouth with her lips...

The eyes of the Virgin are full of anger. But her body is completely out of her control! She is like a matchmaker.

Looking at myself as a slut-like landlord, this dirty man in his arms, holding his own arms tightly holding each other, even slender legs, also tightly caught the other's waist...

All this makes the saint feel a shame!

Thinking of Du Wei's cold and hateful eyes, the saint is in the body, she knows what is going to happen!

Rose was shaking, and every muscle in his body was shaking.

Although the Holy Knights are abstinence. But this human nature has been suppressed for decades of instinct and instinct. At this moment, in this desperate environment of near death. Among the “ice juices” prepared by Du Wei, they were completely hooked up! Then... broke out! !

No one taught him what to do, he didn't know what to do...

However, this kind of thing does not require people to teach! And the woman in her arms, her enthusiasm, her white body, her soft fragrance, and the cold, hot lips, slender hands, seem to guide Rose a little bit, guiding he……

Rose has lost consciousness and consciousness.

He can't tell the people in his arms. Is it a woman or a goddess? !

Finally, his last half-awake consciousness is:

Is this the redemption before death?

It seems... very happy...

Du Wei stood outside the dungeon and stood there quietly, looking coldly inside.

Ross, who has fallen into the frenzy, is pressed against the body of the saint, carrying out a vent of male primitive instinct.

Then, Du Wei closed the subway on the prison door and stopped watching it.

He turned and went. Sighed in a low voice, as if talking to himself:

"Evil? Treat the enemy, what evil is there! Oh!"

At this moment, he is like a real demon.

Strong madness did not last long.

Rose is stunned by a bucket of cold water.

After he woke up, he felt that the wounds of the whole body were violently smashed by the cold water, but the fire that seemed to be deep in the soul was completely extinguished. It felt like a strange feeling of pain and ease.

However, as he wakes up. He immediately knew what he had done! !

A young woman was lying under her body, the pale face was full of hatred, and the white robes had been torn apart, and the olive branch wreath was thrown aside!

Everything seems to still have traces of madness.

The saint was quickly dragged out, just before Rose was in a sluggish situation. A pair of feet appeared.

He looked up and saw Du Wei.

At this moment, Du Wei stood in front of Rose, the face was high, and asked coldly: "Is this dream wonderful?"

This sentence. As if to let Rose suddenly go crazy!

At this moment, the Holy Knight did not know where the strength came from, and suddenly made a roar of wild beasts, jumping wildly from the ground. Fighting towards Du Wei!

Unfortunately, when others were in the air, they felt a pain in their chest and abdomen. Du Wei’s feet kicked on his lower abdomen. Then, with a plop, Rousse fell into the dungeon and slammed into the ground.

He discovered that he didn't know when. The water in the dungeon has been drained.

"It seems that your dream has woke up." Du Wei's cold voice taunted: "Now, tell me, Holy Knight, where is your faith?"

Rousse was about to struggle to jump up and hear Du Wei’s question, and she was suddenly stunned.

Then, the strength of the whole body left him, and he was like a dying person. Heavy fell to the ground. I can't climb anymore!

Yes, my faith, where is it?

"You violated the rules of the Holy Knight; abstinence!" Du Wei stood in front of Rose. His voice was cold, but he had some kind of temptation and evil that could not be said: "And, the woman who just married you, she is not willing, but you have happened with her!"

Du Wei’s words pumped the soul of Rosen like a whip: “She is dressed in a goddess costume... but you look happy... Oh, my knight, are you such a goddess?”

"Hey..."

Rose suddenly clasped his head in his hands and cried out in a low voice.

He is really crying, the painful sobs, the endless pain and sorrow, and the anger and jealousy.

At this moment, Du Wei understands that this holy knight is really killed by himself! Whether it is physical or spiritual!

"You have a meeting with a woman dressed in a goddess costume, and..." Du Wei said coldly: "I want to tell you that the woman just now, her identity is the saint of your light temple, Verona! ”

Rose's eyes were empty, as if there was no trace of glory. When he heard the name "Virgin Virgin", he still stunned. He certainly knows who the Virgin Verona is.

"You see, the faith you are proud of is no longer there!" Du Wei's voice is like hell: "It doesn't exist!"

"No... nothing..."

Rose’s sluggish voice seemed to follow Du Wei’s softly: “Faith... nothing...”

"Yes, it doesn't exist."

After Du Wei said coldly, he turned and left the water prison. This time, he didn't even close the door!

In the dungeon, Rosen sat on the ground, his dirty body covered with scars, surrounded by stinky air, dim and damp.

And just in front, above the steps, it is the prison!

Beyond the door, there is light, bright fire...

Du Wei stood at the door of the prison and suddenly turned around and looked at the Ross inside.

From the perspective of Rousse, Du Wei seems to be standing under the only light in the darkness.

Then, Rose heard the cry of Du Wei, the voice, typing in the heart of Rosen!

"The front is the door, you can't get out!"