"What? The body has suffered so many whips, and still refuses to say? To tell you the truth, after the [Four Demons] were defeated one after another, President Quirrell couldn't hold it back, and now eighty percent of them are fighting with the invaders! So, how could your partner, who is currently unable to protect himself, come to your rescue!

So stop being under any illusions, for sometimes, my temper, though a little rude, is in fact much better than that of the real beasts!

I'm not a person who likes to abuse women! Now, I spur you on just to teach you a lesson, and I hope you can give up your senseless resistance and explain honestly! Then I won't embarrass you! If you continue to resist like this, I can't help it...

But at least, if you're in pain, don't put up with it anymore, go with your own heart, shout out loud, don't worry, I'm mentally normal, and I'm not interested in your screams! ”

Fiyana had been nailed to the wall in the shape of a "large" iron plate, confined to the middle of the torture chamber, and it had been almost half an hour, and her legs and feet had been firmly welded into the grooves of the rock wall.

At first, the wrists of her limbs, because the veins and blood vessels were trapped, resulting in the white palms, with the passage of time, gradually lost their blood color, due to the lack of fresh blood delivery, above her wrists, has begun to become bruised, and if it lasts for a few more hours, there may be limb necrosis, facing the danger of amputation.

And now, with the spur of the salt water, she was tormented by the cowhide whip and writhed her body wildly, and the place where her limbs and the iron plate met had been worn out by the uneven edges. Four streams of warm blood flowed down the condescending terrain, from the broken veins of the wrist, unrestrained, and the gurgling scene was like a stream flowing slowly down the hillside, quiet and clear.

"You are a group of hopelessly ignorant two-hundred-and-five! I can already imagine the tragic state of your devastation, and I don't want to take revenge on you with pity in my heart! ”

During this torture, Fiyana kept her brows tightly knit and endured the intense pain caused by the torture. But now, when Bols stopped and began to induce and persuade her, Fiyana, who had been ravaged so much that she had fainted several times, also took advantage of this rare opportunity to rest, buried her sweaty head in her whip-strewn chest, and gasped with relief, but the decibel was very weak, as if she was deliberately suppressing it, so as not to be heard.

Just when Pols thought that this stubborn woman was finally about to give in, Fiana laughed twice with a "hum~hum", not only did not cry and beg for mercy, but instead of wailing and begging for mercy, an arrogant smile appeared.

She was hung on a high wall, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, looking down on the abuser who was prostrate beneath her, in addition to a pair of unyielding red eyes, more than that, it was even a kind of proud mockery, just like the mature charm of Shiludi, showing an inviolable queen's temperament!

In addition, in her hoarse and weak reply, it was full of a contempt that ordinary people could not understand!

"Hey~yay~, now, you have fallen into the abyss of desperation, and you are still pretending? Woman, are you really not discerning the current situation, or are you just ~~~ just pure ignorance? ”

Faced with Fiana's stubborn attitude of completely uncooperative, Bols looked at her bloodstained body in confusion, trying to figure out what it was that had supported her will until now. Could it be that the object of torture has been brainwashed by others, and no matter what desperate situation he faces, he must continue to resist stubbornly?

"Brute! Don't think that if Miss Ben falls into your hands, she will be obediently obedient like a trained slave! You ~~~ are just a group of ghosts and ghosts wearing human skins, what qualifications do you have to torture~~~ This girl with noble spiritual blood flowing in her blood!

Ah~ah~ah~"

Immediately afterwards, Fiana actually showed a pleasant smile, her lips curled upward, her eyes were as wide as a pair of oranges, and on her red little face, there was a kind of swaggering joy, which made the onlookers feel that she seemed to have forgotten the sharp pain that had been eroded into the blood by the salt water.

Suddenly, the cowhide whip, soaked in pepper water, mixed with the whistling sound of tearing through the sky, swept over like a cold wind blowing in Siberia, and once again struck Fiyana's slightly bulging chest.

This time, the sudden pain made her not have time to clench her teeth, and she was spurred into a bloody body, stunned for a moment, and leaned forward polarly, and a scream that had been suppressed for a long time and made the reader look forward to it for a long time, finally burst out of her mouth irrepressibly, and echoed in the closed torture room, only this, and uncontrollable······

"Humph! No matter how patient you try, it's still screaming!? ”

Bols stared indifferently at her distorted expression.

"So what? Even in the end, you crushed Miss Ben to death! For myself, it doesn't matter either! Those of us who have not given up on faith ~~~~

A partner who is still fighting, but he will not forgive you! Don't expect them to give up on this! No matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, they will also find you out~~~

Severe punishment!

That's our partner!

Drink wine and eat meat, taste the mouth? Smuggling arms and making a profit? Female slave trade, having fun?······

What a bunch of guys who are dying and still fantasizing stupidly! From now on, face the hunt of the most powerful and cohesive magician group in the world~~~~~~

You're imprisoned in the horror corridors of Infinity Cruise, savoring every second of chilling shuddering!

Frightened~~~ But it's going to last a whole lifetime! ”

Although Bols, who directly tortured himself to extract a confession, did not show an exaggerated and abusive expression, outside the torture room, the minions who gathered around the iron fence to watch showed a look of impatience, and the lust trembled in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were definitely looking forward to her struggling and howling.

Therefore, while enduring the torture, Fiyana has been silently warning herself in the bottom of her heart that she must endure it! Can't let the perverted ** of the brutes succeed! No matter what, grit your teeth and do your best to temporarily hide the pain that has struck your body.

However, after the whip just now, the admirable Fiyana~~~ In the end, she still wailed uncontrollably!

The pain was so uncontrollable that she raised the amplitude of her body's struggle to the maximum, and even loosened the iron plate embedded in her wrist. With the help of this only howl, all the pain she had accumulated in the past half an hour was vividly vented like a dammed lake that had been dredged!

Although, she cried and cried her fragile "Yanyi" in front of the eager beasts, and the strong spur ravaged made such a weak girl raise her arrogant head and let out a burst of rapid sorrow, and the pink and white temples floating in the air were even more dripping with warm sweat······

This undulating struggle, as well as the heart-shaking moaning, is the truest, most exciting, and most valuable true face of [torture]! And Fiana's strength made all this go down the drain!

After restlessly enduring a long period of silent sadism, the beasts that had been bored, impatient to wait, and wanted to rush forward and commit the tyranny in person, finally screamed with their blood, and they clapped their palms in unison, just like the victims of the rain and dew for a long time······

At the scene, all of a sudden, a jubilant cheer echoed!

However! Fiana quickly calmed down, and instead of begging for Bols's mercy, as the audience imagined, she glared at him with a pair of eyes that looked at him as if she were at home. After she uttered a particularly spine-punched oath, Bols shuddered inexplicably.

And the crowd of onlookers who were excited a few seconds ago were now frightened in an instant! Their faces began to show a look of panic, you know, in this kind of dominating situation, the lonely Fiana, should be like a little lamb surrounded by wolves, let others slaughter, can only helplessly beg for mercy.

But the irony is that the girl's eyes are as sharp as a blade, which is a strong posture soaring in the sky, and the beasts outside the torture chamber can't help but shrink back with an unwilling expression.

Once, the girl who was cute and coquettish, crying and making trouble, no longer exists, and is replaced by a proud woman's spirit!

"Hey~ah~, I can't imagine that on the surface, you look weak, but inside, you are unimaginably strong! Before, it seemed that I was really judging people by their appearance! I've said that I don't have a penchant for sadomasochism against women, but in order to make you spit out the stolen information and prevent it from falling into the hands of the enemy, I have to continue the torture now!

Otherwise, Petrov, who has the same strength as the president, will wake up!

But but~~~ To put it in my heart, how long can your loyal and unyielding heart last under all kinds of torture? Or is it that later, I'm afraid it won't be long before it collapses? I really want to know!

Let's wait and see! ”

In the torture chamber, Pols, who was holding a leather whip, looked up in awe at all this life in front of him like a praying priest, and remained silent for a long time, in fact, from the very beginning, in Pols's heart, he expected that she could be summoned in 1510, so there was no need to suffer in vain.

If it is said that a weak girl who cries and cries will make him unable to do it because of pity; Nothing could make Bols feel more unbearable than the living persecution of a girl who was outwardly quiet and weak, but who had admirably displayed her unyielding backbone after being imprisoned and subjected to inhuman torture······

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