Ever since Shiloh heard the name mentioned in Warsaw's discourse, her emotions began to become excited, and the emotions mixed with it were unknown, as if it were a desire and a kind of ecstasy, as if she had some special obsession with the Templar Church or the word Holy Maiden.

Warsaw had heard that the Archmage Shiloh, the Federation's first dark magic user known as Night Rain and Black Pupils, was a cold-faced, silent, and cold character, even in the face of His Majesty the Tsar.

However, after seeing it in person, the deity in front of him was really different from the legendary posture, and he never thought that the black mage night rain black pupil was actually a woman, and at this moment, her excited and excited appearance overflowing on the surface was just like the rumors.

Dr. Warsaw has been studying biological neurons and biochemical mechanisms in this underground testing ground for many years, and he knows that he can peek into the intellect and thoughts of living beings from his eyes, especially from the movement of his eyes and the changes in the charm of his pupils, and can easily observe the emotions and mental states of most people.

But Shiloh's appearance at this time was completely inconsistent with his experience and research conclusions, at this time, in Shiloh's pupils, except for the deep and endless nothingness and darkness, there was no other color or anything else, let alone any eye waves and charms......

If it weren't for the fact that the curvature of Shiloh's mouth was really unabashedly upturned, and her body was obviously trembling with some kind of patience and restraint for excitement, then under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to detect any emotional changes in her black hole eyes and her white face without a trace of blood.

But even though Shiloh is so obvious, she still gives people a sense of silence full of death, in short, there is no expression or a trace of mental fluctuations as a "human", which is really weird.

Shiloh naturally didn't care what Dr. Warsaw was thinking.

Without warning, she reached out and grabbed Dr. Warsaw, and the black vortex generated in the palm of her hand released a powerful gravitational force, which instantly attracted Warsaw and forced him to stand in the air.

Immediately after, a solution as pitch-black as in the previous formation rose from the shadows under Shiloh's feet, and before Hua Couch could scream, the solution had already enveloped the two of them, and then burrowed into the shadows in the faint light again, blended into the ground and disappeared......

In the gloomy interrogation room, Heikin laughed maniacally as he drove palm-long steel nails into Bazere's arms, thighs, and chest, which were chained to the wall.

Heikin's mind was so full of thoughts of the wonderful situation of taking Tiffany for himself that he had to rely on the blood of the two men on the wall to suppress a desire that he could not satisfy for the time being.

Only when he watched the steel nail in his hand pierce the skin of the two of them, and was hammered down, inch by inch embedded in the flesh, could his restless heart be calmed.

And if that didn't soothe his insane greed and lust for the Holy Maiden, he would suddenly slam a longer steel nail into Bazelle's muscles with a hammer.

Listening to the sound of the puffing steel nails hitting the pieces of flesh, watching the large piece of shoulder flesh bulging from the smashing of Bazere's muscles and quickly bruising, and then looking at the nail-tail dots that were blocked by the steel nails and could not even flow blood, these were truly incomparable pleasures and pleasures for Hezegin!

In particular, the swelling that turned from bruise to blood red when several steel nails were driven into the same area of Bazere's body, the visual impact of swelling to bursting and then shrinking, really made him want to stop.

In this way, Heikin kept venting on the two of them, and kept smiling like crazy......

Just as he was tormenting, some subtle changes were quietly taking place in the shadows in the corner of the wall behind him.

The initial shadow becomes thick, then pitch black and oozes solution within it, and finally becomes three-dimensional.

The solution dissipated, and in the shadows stood a frightened Warsaw and a purple-robed Shiloh......

Dr. Warsaw, who was still in a state of confusion, looked at the movements in Hezegin's hand, and then his eyes swept over Hezegin to look at Bazereh in front of him, Warsaw found that there were more steel nails on Bazelle's body than before he went out, and there were many thick steel nails around the vital point, and Bazere's breathing seemed to have stopped, and it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive......

As for Merlin, perhaps because Hezkin resented Bazere's anger for that kick, he escaped, with only a few slender iron nails on his limbs and joints.

"Hezhenkin, you must not kill them! There is no sense of proportion, this is an extremely rare and rare test subject!"

Warsaw hurriedly rebuked anxiously.

When Hezkin heard that it was Dr. Warsaw's voice, he did not look back at the two of them, but smiled evilly to himself:

"What are you afraid of, if you die, you will die, you will soon have the highest magic test subject like the Holy Maiden, what do you want these two people to do, just make a specimen." ”

With that, he simply aimed the steel nail at Bazere's neck, ready to go down with a hammer......

Just as the hammer in his right hand was about to smash into the studs of the barzerot's apple, a black vortex appeared out of thin air between the spikes and Bazzelle's neck.

The nail was smashed straight into it, but instead of piercing Bazere's neck, as Hezkin thought, it sank into the darkness......

The next moment, a strong suction force, dragging the steel nail and the hammer that was firmly attached to the nail tail to the center of the whirlpool, Hezin was shocked by the change in front of him, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, the moment his hand left the hammer, the mace had disappeared around the whirlpool...... It's hard to tell if it's gone out of thin air or if it's been absorbed into the whirlpool.

The center of the dark whirlpool is like an estuary, and there seems to be a space that can accommodate all kinds of things, and all those who come into contact with it will fall into nothingness, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Enough, the magic of these two people is quite strong, and at this time there is an extremely powerful aura coming here, my dark magic is the art of dwelling in shadows, silent, it is impossible for her to be aware of my existence. In that case, her purpose is very obvious, she is definitely here for them!

If you kill these two, the saint will probably return directly, and don't do anything that outweighs the loss, I need them as bait.

The head of the Morlinsk test site, Khrygin, right, take your men, pack up all the valuable materials and archives here, and quickly evacuate, there will be a big war here, which you worldly people are not capable of participating in. ”

Shiloh, the initiator of the whirlpool, said indifferently, his voice was low and unwavering, but it naturally gave people an undeliberate but extremely cold and dark sense of oppression.

Surprised by the ability and aura of the comer, Hestygin suddenly understood something, turned around and said respectfully:

"You, you are...... Hope...... Lord Shiloh!

Heylo realized the existence of Shiloh at this time, and was already surprised when he heard the female voice, and then saw that the black magician Shiloh turned out to be a beautiful and luxurious woman, his eyes lit up, and his bowed head on the ground couldn't help but roll his eyes and look up at the white and abnormal face no matter what......

Fearing the murderous name of Shiloh, Heyikin forcibly stabilized his mind and asked:

"What about these test subjects, have they been killed?"

When Dr. Warsaw heard this, he quickly interjected:

"No, I'm going to take it, it's all my heart's work. ”

Shiloh didn't care about this, she was full of only the words Sanctuary and Holy Maiden...... , so she replied casually:

"Whatever you want. ”

Heikin smiled when he heard this, and said to Dr. Warsaw:

"Doctor, as distressing as it is, you know that it is very unrealistic to take everything and subjects out and transfer them covertly.

In that case, it's better not to waste it, why don't you just ............?

Warsaw, naturally, knew what his words meant, hesitated for a moment, and finally struggled:

"Alas, what a pity!

............ Let's put their value into play one last time......

Hestykin, let's finally have a drug suitability test, and give them pleasure......"

"Haha, that's right, wait a minute, I'll send someone to prepare it right away, and the feast will come soon!"

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