There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Obviously did not feel the additional magic on the rope!How could it be impossible to earn money? !

After trying to free himself from the rope, Baron Bacher stretched his neck violently again, trying to devour Durkan.

However, before he could return to his original shape, Cornelia slammed his head into the ground with a hammer, and even the ground sunk into a small pit.

"what!!!"

Baron Bacher howled.

Being hit by this hammer is also extremely painful!

Obviously the damage was not that fatal, but it was extremely painful!

The current Baron Bacher is already very weak, and he can't resist Cornelia's brute force attack at all.

"Well, it seems that I need to give you some impressive memories."

Durkan sighed and tossed the card, summoning the Broken Poet.

"In this darkness, there is no hope, no redemption, because this darkness is myself..."

Accompanied by the chant that made Baron Bachel's scalp tingle, the brief peace ended in an instant.

He fell into that state of extreme pain again, the pain from his body soared again, and his body and mind were constantly being tortured...

"Uh woo gurgling..."

Baron Bacher's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to make uncontrollable noises.

He finally understood that this summoned creature surrounded by black mist was the source of his pain.

"Cornelia, don't use too much force, just tap him on the shoulder blade."

Cornelia swung the hammer again.

【Terror Hammer】

[Category: Equipment Card]

[grade: blue precious]

【Level: 2】

[Attack bonus 200]

[Effect: When hit by this weapon, it causes double pain. 】

【Remarks: "Here's Cornelia!"】

This is a special warhammer made by Durkan for Cornelia, which perfectly fits his system.

Durkan has yet to create a sword that can withstand Cornelia's power.

So temporarily cast a blunt weapon for Cornelia.

Blunt weapons are less likely to break than swords.

The size of this hammer is much larger than that of ordinary tool hammers, and the handle of the hammer is about as long as the blade used by Cornelia.

So Cornelia felt unexpectedly smooth when she waved it.

The Ruinless Poet wasn't there when Baron Bachel was hit by the Dread Hammer earlier, so it only hurt twice.

Now in the presence of the ruined poet, take Cornelia's hammer.

It would be twenty times the pain Baron Bacher had never experienced.

Cornelia seemed to be trying to control the intensity.

Then he tapped Baron Bacher on the shoulder like a walnut.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Incomparably shrill screams sounded in the cooking classroom.

"How about it?"

Durkan asked.

Baron Bacher seemed speechless, twitching wildly on the ground.

Durkan: "Baron Baron, do you know what it feels like to wake up from the pain after passing out?"

Baron Batchel: "Ahhhhhhhh..."

Durkan: "Corneria, when he's a little more awake, start with his right hand, then his left hand, then his left foot."

Cornelia: "What about the right foot?"

Durkan: "Keep it for him, I just want to make OCD uncomfortable."

Cornelia nodded.

She didn't have OCD, but the elegant Baron Bacher probably did.

After all, he arranges everything neatly in the cooking classroom, and he is very particular about the position of his tie.

021 Deccan is doing Deccan-style brainwashing

The two of them just waited for Baron Bacher to regain his sobriety.

The entire cooking classroom was terribly quiet at this moment, except for Baron Bacher's nonsense from time to time.

It seemed that after about a minute, Baron Bacher's eyes finally recovered a little.

"Looks like he's awake enough to start knocking."

Durkan ordered, Cornelia nodded.

Just when Cornelia was about to swing the hammer down, Baron Bachell shouted vaguely with all his strength: "Let's go murmur! Well... well ugh!"

These were the words that Baron Bacher shouted out with all his remaining strength.

He wanted to express: let me go, there is something to discuss.

No matter from which aspect, he could no longer bear this torture from the inside out.

He could only hope that Durkan would understand him.

"Ugh."

Durkan sighed deeply, and took back the ruined poet.

"Wouldn't it be better to be like this earlier? If you can speak calmly, who wants to fight and kill?"

Baron Bacher: "..."

He didn't dare to comment on this sentence, but his heart was full of bad words.

"You seemed to want to kill me just now?"

Durkan asked again.

His voice was exceptionally calm, with one hand resting on his cheek, he looked at Baron Bacher with a rather sly expression.

"No no! I didn't!"

Baron Bacher wailed.

The calmer Durkan was, the more he terrified Baron Bacher.

Bachel had never seen a demon with such evil methods.

After the experience just now, Baqier even felt that death was nothing more than that.

"I don't like lying demons, so I'll give you another five minutes of recitation of dilapidated poems as ideological education."

Durkan pursed his lips, seemed a little disappointed with Baron Bacher, waved the card in his hand, and said.

Baron Bacher: "???"

Then how should I answer?Say I want to kill you?Then get hit with a hammer?

Although his mind was full of confusion, he could only continue to beg for mercy: "No! I will never lie again!"

Hearing this, Durkan temporarily put away the cards in his hand.

"Bachel, let's be honest. As long as you tell the truth, I won't embarrass you, but I also hope that you can say something that satisfies me."

He stared at Baqieer, his pupils were motionless, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Baqieer's entire demon.

Baron Bacher had been full of murderous intent towards Durkan before.

However, not only did he fail to kill Durkan, but he was also tortured by Durkan, and his hatred would only increase.

Even if Baron Bacher has fallen into a state of fear, the killing intent in his heart cannot be erased.

"I was wrong!! I admit that I wanted to kill you just now! But I dare not now! Never dare to think again! I will never lie again!!"

Baron Batchel's voice was extremely mournful, even a little crying.

In any case, he never wanted to experience that kind of pain again, no matter how ridiculous the other party's request was.

He was well aware that this was his situation.

Now I am just a reptile in the other party's hands.

Maybe even from the beginning.

I never had a chance to contend with him, or even escape.

Before he realized it, everything had already fallen into the other party's control.

"Bacher, since you admit that you want to kill me, it's not too much for me to kill you, right?"

"no no......"

"Ok?"

"Not too much!!"

Bacher yelled as if reporting to the officer.

Durkan nodded slightly, his eyes became gentler.

"If you met other demons, I'm afraid you are dead now. Fortunately, you met me. I have always been soft-hearted, and I have always believed that everyone has a good heart, so I hope to give you a chance to reform. .”