Although everyone in the army smiled, no one dared to cheer on their own, and the rules of the Holy See were strict, and they were waiting for the time when this was really over.

When Artemis smiled wryly, Farrar stopped looking at her and turned his gaze back to Abaylous.

"You're disgusting to me, and this time you won. Farrar cursed.

"Hehe, let the dead die quietly, that's what you should do, if you feel disgusting, it's best not to do it, isn't it?" Abailou scoffed.

"I'm going to keep doing it, you'll be with her, watching the twisted and deformed pieces of meat being thrown away, and then watching the pieces of meat crawl out of them, and become an obedient child. Finally one day, you Abaylou may also become one of the pieces of meat. Farrar pulled out eight daggers from under his cloak, "Now let's get to the part that everyone is looking forward to the most." ”

"It's the part you're looking forward to the most. Abaylou said.

"That's right, after all, I'm the executor, and I've never dreamed of doing it again, becoming the 'cleanser' of Abaylou. Farrar suddenly approached Abayr, and the dagger burst into white flames and pierced the wrist of Abailou's left hand, nailing the wrist to the cross, and the dagger merged with the cross, and the hilt became a strong lock. The white flames burned the souls of Abay and Knife.

The knife screamed, and Abay Lou showed a pained expression.

"Hahaha, look at your expression, I thought you would keep your mouth stiff, it turns out that it will hurt too, it's okay-" Farrar pinched his fingers, "The feast has just begun, and I still have seven knives here." ”

A short sword was inserted into the palm of his left hand.

A short sword was inserted into his right wrist.

A short sword was inserted into the palm of his right hand.

Farrar let down fine beads of sweat with excitement.

"It felt better than I expected and I was so excited. He looked at Abailou, whose left and right hands were burning with white flames, "There are also four short swords, it seems that you are speechless in pain, I don't know if you will scream after the eight short swords are inserted?"

With a short sword inserted into each of his left and right knees, Abay Lou was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes, and his expression was distorted.

"Finally, don't you really want to call it?" asked Faral. He snorted in disappointment, and the lack of movement of Abailou made him a little bored, so he hastily plunged two short swords into Abailou's thighs.

Abaylou, who had endured great pain, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the eight short swords connected together, as if he were in a sea of burning fire.

Pain, sooner or later, you will get used to it.

"Hahahaha, it's not over yet, idiot. Farrar stared at Abayr's expression, and finally saw his abnormality, and then happily called the Holy Dove Knights, who carried the side of an "Iron Maiden", "This is the final end, since you are different, you should also be different." ”

The Iron Maiden is a humanoid container filled with steel needles, and the trapped person will be pierced by the steel needles and bleed to death.

Bai Blade's eyes were closed, she hadn't been used to the Holy See's execution methods for so long, it was really cruel. Abaylou snorted so loudly that the cross shed considerable blood until the last drop of blood fell to the ground.

Everyone knew that there was a demon locked up inside, and that blood was also demonic blood.

A small pink flower bloomed where the blood dripped and Farrar ruthlessly crushed it. The clearing of sins was completely over, and the hundreds of thousands of troops cheered loudly to celebrate the crucifixion of Abaylou.

"Hahahaha!"

"Well, pull the knot cross to the Van Side, I'll report your merits to the people above, you've worked hard. Farrar said softly to the officers who gathered around.

"Yes! Capture Abay Lou alive!" The rear of the Holy War Department exploded, they didn't expect that the capture process of Abay, who had been making the Holy See anxious, was actually a little ...... Simple?

"Tell the Cardinals that we have succeeded!" "That's right, the Holy Knights have contributed a lot this time, we think that the Paladins can continue to develop, and if we continue to develop, we will be able to achieve our goal one day." ”

"Oooh oh!" someone raved.

"Look at that cross, which seals the greatest evil in the world. ”

Kata frowned and scolded, "Abay Lou won't stop there!" He was like a defeated dog, howling in the corner, angry at his own impotence and anger at pulling his friend into the quagmire. What can an impotent and furious Kata do? He can't do anything.

"Hehe, it seems that the shadow clone is just a simple Abyrian mastery, and it's not too rare, since Abyran has been arrested, how should I ask for credit?" Farrar thought, touching his chin sparse beard.

The white blade helped Artemis to Farrar and said happily: "Commander, this is the second time I have captured Abayr, and I am proud that you are my leader." ”

"You're all heroes. Farrar opened his arms and said, "Especially you, my dear Artemis, you are like my child, and I am so touched. ”

"Am I doing well?" said Artemis movingly, "Have I contributed to the fulfillment of your wishes?"

"Of course, come into my bosom, and let me see you well, my girl, that such a heavy cross must be painful! Farrar said with a smile still with his arms open.

Artemis threw himself into the arms of the admired Faral like a young bird.

I haven't even had time to be moved.

The young bird may have swooped into the hunter's net.

Farrar gritted his teeth, and with a cold face, he inserted a short sword into Artemis's chest, exactly the same short sword as Abayr.

Farrar drew his dagger and let Artemis splatter himself with blood, plunging it into Artemis again.

Artemis shuddered.

"I did it wrong...... What's wrong?" Artemis collapsed in Falar's arms.

"You've done a great job, but unfortunately, it's a failure now. Farrar cruelly threw Artemis on the dirty ground, "Know that I don't tolerate any rough desires. ”

"I ...... I...... Woo woo woo ......" Artemis lay on the ground crying aggrievedly, but gradually lost his life.

Abaylou's words swirled in her last consciousness.

"You'll regret it sooner or later. ”

She didn't expect regret to come so quickly, it turned out that this was Abaylou's admonition.

Farrar crouched down and touched Artemis with pity.

"You're the hero of this time, so I'll tell you what you want to know - you have many sisters, people who are exactly like you, at my mercy, my puppet, and you are just one of those pieces of meat, and your life is nothing but dust. Farrar said.

"I ...... Hate...... Teach ......" Artemis did not cry out in despair, and hit her heart twice, and her vitality was lost like a river.

"You're crazy, Falar!" Whiteblade recovered from her shock, and she found that Falar's smile was so hateful, even more hateful than Abayr's. "What did she do wrong! You're going to kill her!"

The white blade shoved Faral, and ordinary punches and kicks were no longer enough to satisfy her anger.

White Blade drew his long knife and aimed it at Falar's Adam's apple, "I will duel with you, and I will not die, in the name of the gods." ”

"You're too impulsive, Whiteblade. Farar raised his hands and said, "We are compatriots and should not kill each other." ”