Left wrist, right wrist, both feet, ankles, thighs, shoulders......

There were one more blood holes on his body, and blood continued to flow out along those blood holes.

In this case, even if a normal person is injected with anesthetics, he will not be able to bear the intense pain, but he is afraid that he will have collapsed a long time ago.

But this man didn't feel the pain at all, but there was an indescribable happiness on his face.

As if it weren't a painful thing, but a supreme enjoyment, it looked even more terrifying.

The contrast is stark and contrasting, and it feels truly incredible.

In fact, it is a means of illusion.

Through the manipulation of some abilities, these people's perception of physical pain is isolated, and all they can see in front of them is what they desire the most.

What you can feel is completely different from what people on the outside see.

It can be said that in this man's heart, he is not suffering, but in a picture of his most extravagance.

This is also a means for Valhalla to manipulate people's hearts.

This technique is called phantom dreams.

Everyone has their own shortcomings in their hearts, and they all have the happiness they want to get.

The same is true for people who are rich and powerful, and dreams can achieve this effect perfectly, allowing people to enter a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, and to feel a kind of paradise-like happiness.

This feeling, as if addicted, is completely irresistible, and almost everyone is addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

Whenever something unpleasant happens in life, I will seek the help of dreams, hoping to gain a kind of liberation in the dream.

The more times you go, the more dependent you become on the dreams, the more severe the symptoms will become, and eventually you will not be able to get rid of the dreams at all, and you will not even be able to distinguish between reality and dreams.

It can be said that this is a rather vicious method.

Now this guy is under the influence of a dream, and he can't tell what kind of situation he is in now, but he is just savoring that kind of heavenly happiness.

Moreover, this method can also cause another effect, that is, to outsiders, even if this person is injured like this, he can't feel the pain, but his face is full of happiness, which is simply a miracle.

Seeing the appearance of that guy, Brunhilde sighed slightly, there was a slight trace of pity in his eyes, being able to die in this kind of heavenly dream may be regarded as an alternative happiness for this guy, right?

The number of blades on his body is increasing, and the sharp blades are straight into the man's body.

Now, only the last cut remains.

A man stood next to the man, the blade in his hand had been raised high, and he stabbed straight at the man's chest.

Burst......

Blood splattered.

The heart is pierced directly.

No one can survive a heart penetration, not anyone.

At this moment, a strong distortion suddenly appeared on the man's face, and his eyes, which were originally confused, suddenly became clear at this moment.

The taste of pain swept through his body in an instant, and the effects of the dream disappeared as he was on the verge of death.

Heaven fades away, and all that remains is endless pain on the body.

The feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant made this man almost go crazy, and the huge contrast of that moment was completely unbearable, even millions of times more intense than the original pain.

It can be said that at this moment, the pain that this man tasted was absolutely unprecedentedly intense.

The unimaginable stinging pain in his heart made the man want to scream, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

I only saw that this man's face had become extremely distorted, and only a bright red was left in his eyes.

After two violent convulsions, there was no movement again.

Feeling like paradise?

It's not something you can taste casually......

The feeling of waking up from a dream is perhaps the cruelest.

But no one cares anymore.

Just when this man lost his life, the marble platform under him, as if he had come to life out of thin air, frantically devoured the blood in this man's body.

Originally, he was a living person, but his body dried up in an instant.

In a short period of time, the whole person has turned into a dried corpse.

The next second, in the ceiling overhead, all of a sudden there were sprinkler heads.

A bright red liquid gushed out of the nozzle.

It was the liquid of blood mixed with red wine, and it was like rain.

The figures below, in an instant, instantly entered an extremely high~ tide.

They howled loudly, held their heads high, bathed in the rain of blood falling from the sky, and the expressions on their faces were completely crazy.

Greedily open his mouth, sucking the delicious food that fell from the sky.

There was even more passionate music all around, and their bodies writhed violently along with the music.

Who would have thought that these people are usually the best people in society, but now they are like this, and they are a group of monsters.

They have completely lost their nature under this stimulus.

A loud cry in his throat, indulgent to his heart's content.

Seeing this, the disgusted expression on Brunhilde's face became more and more intense, and she longed to leave this place as if it were hell on earth, and she did not want to take another look at this dirty scene.

Just when this excited cheering reached a peak, the heavy metal music suddenly came to an abrupt end.

That moment of silence made those people below suddenly stop their movements.

This kind of carnival was interrupted so vividly, and that feeling was really uncomfortable.

Almost everyone's face exuded a fierce anger, their eyes widened, and their throats screamed, trying to know what was going on.

Blood sacrifice, why was it interrupted?

Even Brunhilde's brow furrowed instantly.

Although Brunhilde didn't like this kind of picture very much, this kind of blood sacrifice was a task given to him by the adult, and it must be completed, and no one should be allowed to destroy it.

It was at this moment that Brunhilde suddenly felt a different movement.

His face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked directly in the direction of the upstairs: "Who?"

Following Brunhilde's gaze, I saw that there was an extra figure upstairs, standing on the railing, looking condescendingly at the picture below, the expression on his face was completely mocking.

Is that guy?

Brünnhilde immediately recognized this guy, and it was the same enemy from before.

At that time, on the roof of the building, one of the enemies who had fought, the man who couldn't figure out the depths.

The battle was short and fierce.

Brunhilde could feel that the man hadn't used his best at the time, and still had some strength.

I didn't expect this man to appear here.

This man is a member of the Feng Group, and he is the only man in the Feng Group.

Thinking of this man's identity, Brunhilde's face changed slightly.

Why did this man find here, could it be that the Feng and Dragon groups already knew that this was the stronghold of Valhalla?

I don't know how many people this man has brought here, but if there are too many enemies, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous.

Jarvette and Guth weren't here either, so they had to deal with this guy alone.

Brunhilde's face was calm, and a strong chill emanated from his body.

At this moment, my gaze swept over the bloody picture in front of me.

I don't hate blood, and the people I kill, the blood that comes out, is much more than that.

But the way these people look like crazy people, like beasts, makes me feel particularly disgusting.

"Tsk, this place is a little uglier than I imagined. "On the railing, I said coldly, and the tone of mockery made the people below even more angry.

At this moment, my body suddenly jumped and jumped directly from the second floor.