The bursts of gloomy laughter are creepy, especially the excitement in the voice, which makes people's hearts tremble.

They all have two eyes and one nose, but in their hearts, everyone is different.

Salo likes to torture people, and he likes to torture those who are righteous, unyielding, and think they are righteous, and after he uses his torture instruments one by one, the ugly face of the other party kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy makes him particularly excited.

Choosing between life and death, the knight's virtues, the oaths he once made, and all the etiquette and shame were directly forgotten.

As long as they can survive and no longer suffer pain, they will do whatever you want them to do.

The so-called justice, in Salou's view, is just a mask of hypocrisy, and in front of his tortured prescriptions, the mask of hypocrisy will be shattered by this blow in an instant.

Cohen is Salou's favorite object of torture.

Previously, in the back alley of the Mason School of Magic, he failed to torture the information he wanted, leaving Salo in vain, which not only angered Salou, but also piqued Salou's interest.

"Hiss......"

Salou ripped Cohen's shirt apart, leaving Cohen's upper body completely exposed.

"It was a waste to cut off your flesh piece by piece last time, and this time you sent it to the door, but you have to make good use of it. ”

The firstborn with two horns, a pair of poisonous hooks like a pair of big pincers centipede was picked up by Salou, just like a cherished baby, Salo gently stroked the hard back of the centipede, and said: "I have raised this centipede for ten years, and it has always been raised with human flesh. ”

As if he understood what Salo said, the centipede became restless, its body writhing continuously, and the hard shells collided with the twisting of the body from time to time, making a slight metallic impact-like sound.

Salo slowly swiped his fingers down from top to bottom in the middle of Cohen's back, and said to the centipede that kept writhing, "Don't worry, wait until I cut a hole from here, and you can get in from here and let you have a good time." ”

Mental torture is more powerful than physical torture, and Cohen, who has long been ready to endure torture, can't help but shrink his body downward.

In the current situation, Cohen is a cow and sheep to be slaughtered, and the fighting spirit in his body is sealed by the Seven Leaves Lotus, and there is no possibility of escaping.

Not to mention Susie, the great demon hall master of the Blood Hades Temple, just talking about Salou beside him, Cohen is not an opponent, let alone a witch Daisy standing next to him.

Bowing his head to the evil Blood Hades Temple and begging for mercy, Cohen could never do it, and he had a lot of thoughts, and he only found a hope to live.

Hold on until Cardinal Quleton kills here and rescues himself.

Thinking of this, Cohen clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart: "Come on, use all your means, uncle, I can withstand your first torture, and I can also withstand your second torture, one day, I will let you taste my strength." ”

The hateful gaze shot at Salou like a sharp arrow, and Salou froze, the sharp blade he held in his right hand hanging in the air.

A strange smile slowly appeared on Salou's face, and Salou said, "Look how hard you are." ”

The blade slowly fell, the tip of the blade against the middle of Cohen's spine, the thin tip of the blade like an ice pick, and the slightest chill from it soaked the bone marrow.

The centipede began to move again, crawling along Salou's arm towards the blade, but was stopped by Salou, who said, "Don't worry, it's all bones and no flesh here, and I'll cut a hole in his shoulder for you to enter." ”

The tip of the blade moved up a little and moved to Cohen's left shoulder, and he was about to cut it directly, but he was attracted by the sun tattoo on his left shoulder.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I have an extra tattoo on my left shoulder, but if you want to tattoo an angel or something, you can pray or something, what do you do with a sun, do you want to shine in the world?"

Salo picked up a torch, looked closer and said: "Your tattoo artist is looking for a good tattoo, the tattoo is really similar, if it didn't appear on your skin, I thought it was a real sun, wait until this piece of skin is completely cut, it will be regarded as a souvenir, hey, hey, hey......"

Sun badge.

It was only after Salo reminded him that Cohen had come up with it, and Cardinal Coolton had mentioned that the sun badge represented the 'Watcher', and that the drunkard Walker claimed to be a Watchman.

If you are afraid of the drunkard Walker, you may be able to use this Bo Yibo.

Thinking of this, Cohen immediately said, "I am a watchman, and this Sun Badge is my mark." ”

"What a watchman, I have never heard of it, use him to scare ......"

Before Salou could finish his words, he was interrupted by a 'stop', and the Susie Hall Lord, who was originally sitting in the chair, sat up with a 'poof'.

In the blink of an eye, the Lord of Susie had already arrived behind Cohen, snatched the torch from Salou's hand, and stared at Cohen's back carefully.

The vivid sun pattern, reflected by the red light produced by the torches, seems to be enveloped in a layer of red light, like a beautiful sunset.

After a long time, the Susie Hall Lord muttered, "It's really the Warden Badge." ”

The sudden change made Salo a little at a loss, and the sharp blade in his hand, not knowing what to do, asked, "Lord of the Hall, what is this watchman?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

The commanding words that did not contain any emotion, and the solemn expression of the Susie Hall Lord made Salo obediently close his mouth, and the sharp blade in his hand was naturally put away.

"This is impossible, you are so young, your strength has not even reached the level of a knight, how can you pass their test and become a watchman. ”

Faced with the question of the Susie Hall Lord, Cohen didn't know how to answer, and said secretly in his heart: "I know how to become a watchman, I just have a sun tattoo on my body in a daze, and I have become this watchman." ”

But although I think so in my heart, I can't say it in my mouth.

"As a genius like me, there is not a rush to ask for something, but there is a test of something, and Walker's drunkard begged me to join the watchmen. ”

With a look of arrogance and disdain, even Cohen himself almost believed that what he said was true.

Cohen said these words, Susie Hall Master has no way of judging whether they are true or false, but this sun badge tattoo is real, and it is impossible to fake it at all.

The Lord of Susie did not speak again, and everyone fell silent.

After a minute, Daisy, the witch, broke the silence and asked cautiously, "Lord of the Hall, what do you think we should do now?"

The Susi Hall Lord frowned, thought for a while and said, "Put him in the underground underground prison first, and talk about other things later." ”