Chapter 1397: The Battle of the Latent Teeth (13)

"Ahem!—" As soon as Soral said this, Bediwell was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue off.

He endured the sharp pain on the tip of his tongue and stammered, "W-what?!"

"My father. Solal repeated calmly.

"Ge, Duke Gwen is, is it your father?!" Bediwell was still frightened: "Wait, wait, wait, what's going on?!Are you trying to tell me that you were the prince of the Norvi Kingdom, and that the Norvi Kingdom was once famous [Gwen, the King of Ashes], was your father?!"

"Yes. The magic swordsman Solal whispered, "Then a lot happened, and I was kicked out. I have long since severed the father-son relationship with Duke Gwen, and that's probably it, my friend. ＂

The words were so vague that Bediwell couldn't help but complain in his heart. However, he didn't want to ask too much about Solar's past, and was interested in something else: "You lied to me, Solar. Didn't you say that your fathers were short-lived, and they all died?"

That's both a lie and a fact. Solal calmly recounted: "The dragon hunter clan is becoming shorter and shorter with the continuous awakening of dragon power in the body, and the fertility is getting worse and worse, the average age of my previous generation is no more than fifty, and I am the only one of my generation who did not die young. But short-lived is not the whole story, and there are exceptions. For example, like his father like Duke Gwen, there is an atavistic phenomenon in his body, and people who can use the power of the ancient dragon clan will have a relatively longer lifespan. How old is he? 60, 70? But his deadline is not yet coming. ＂

"Since your father had such a long lifespan, maybe yours too—"

"I won't, I know that. Solal smiled helplessly at the werewolf youth: "I am the most useless person in the clan, and I can't even use dragon breath. It's impossible for me to be favored by Lady Luck like this, right?"

Bediwell was silent.

Then his sense of smell suddenly told him that Elaine was not far away. The young werewolf stopped the conversation and sniffed intently.

"How's it going?" asked Soral in a low voice.

"It's close. Elaine must be not far away. Bediwell looked down on the stairs, "Well, downstairs." ＂

"Be careful when passing around corners, Gwen's optical camouflage smoke doesn't do a good job of obscuring the sudden change in sight. Solal hurriedly followed the werewolf down the stairs, explaining as he said, "If the enemy is on the other side of the corner, you may be exposed as soon as you rush out—"

"Hmph—" Bediwell ignored Soral and rushed out of the staircase.

"Hey, you-" Sure enough, there were two guards at the top of the staircase, who were startled when they saw Bedwell's sudden appearance.

However, Bediwell was ready to strike, his whip had already swung out, and the tungsten tortoise tongue whip cleverly twisted into an S-shape, and wrapped around the necks of the two guards at the same time, and in a split second, the necks of the guards were broken. The guards didn't even have a chance to snort one last time, and they died forever.

"Oh my God. Solal hurried over and saw the scene: "It's good to be able to finish off the enemy, but where are you going to hide the body, my friend?" ＂

"It's easy to do. Bediwell dragged the corpses of the two human guards with a tungsten tortoise-tongue whip and walked towards the staircase: "The top floor is the floor where failed experiments are handled, and there are usually no people. Just hide the body in the stairwell - no one will see it if no one approaches. ＂

"That's true, but," Solal frowned, as if he felt something was wrong, but couldn't think of anything.

"Anyway, it's just an emergency, and we won't stay long. After hiding the body, Bedivel immediately ran back: "After finding Elaine, you can escape from this hellish place immediately." ＂

Solal nodded in agreement.

Then Bediwell followed the smell and came to a room. They could see through the transparent walls of the glass pyramid, but the room was quite large, and the optical camouflage smoke emitted by Gwen seeped in a lot, and Bediwell could only faintly see some figures outside the door. There were about six people in the room, and one of them, a rather tall figure, was hung in a T-shape and fixed to some kind of stand, most likely Elaine the White Bear.

"Elaine. Solal pulled out the only weapon he had left, a luna steel scimitar, from his waist, "We'll save you right away." ＂

"No, wait. Bediwell held down the Demon Swordsman: "There are a lot of people inside, so it's better not to act rashly." ＂

They could indeed rush in to save Elaine and kill all the researchers in the room. But there are at least five enemies (and God knows if there will be anyone hiding in a corner?), and Bediville may not be able to take out all of them in an instant - if one of them slips through the net and puts the entire institute on high alert, it will be a problem for them to escape.

Especially, I don't know what Elaine's physical condition has become. It would be difficult for Bediwell to escape from a research institute with a deranged white bear man carrying an unconscious white bear man.

"However, if they continue to do some cruel experiments, they may do some cruel experiments on Elaine. Solal wasn't as calm as Bediwell, and he looked at the vague figures in the room in a hurry.

"Trust me, they won't. It should be said that if they were going to do it, they would have done it to Elaine a long time ago, and they didn't have to wait until now. Bediwell remembered that he had almost been pricked and turned into a monster. It was crazy that the people in the institute were injecting drugs into the kidnapped civilians as soon as they came up. If Elaine had been forcibly injected with that drug as soon as she was sent to the research institute, like Bediwell, it would have been too late for them to rush in and save people. The werewolf could only pray from the bottom of his heart, hoping that Elaine would be saved.

"I need your help, Soral. Bediwell pressed his hand to his silver bracelet: "When I count three times, you will slam the door open." Then I'd do the time magic and rush in and try to get rid of everyone in the room. I just wish I was clean enough that I wouldn't trigger the alarm. ＂

"Understood, my friend. Soral leaned against the door of the lab: "Let's start." ＂

"Three, two, one - begin!"

Solal matched Bediwell's rhythm and slammed the door open in an instant!

When the door was slammed open just enough for a man to pass through, Bediwell also slapped the silver bracelet on his right hand. [Acceleration water] was injected into his body, and the werewolf threw a flashbang and a front flip rushed into the lab!

As he rushed in, he instantly looked around to determine the number of real enemies in the room. He saw Elaine, who was covered with a white cloth in the center of the room, with only his head exposed, and the researchers surrounding the white bears, holding scissors, chainsaws, and other surgical equipment. They seem to be modifying the White Bear, sawing off one of Elaine's legs! and Bedwell, judging from Elaine's pain-distorted face, the researchers didn't even inject the White Bearman with painkillers!

The enraged werewolf rushed forward, the whip ready to be fired, coiling in the air in a very special shape.

That's right, it went round and round and curled around the necks of the scumbag researchers.

Then, the magic of time begins to work out, the still world gradually returns to its original state, and the researchers realize that something is tightening their necks!

"Whoa?!" their voices were muffled as their throats were tightened. As soon as the researcher with the chainsaw let go, the chainsaw landed on his feet, splattering bright red, and he could barely scream!

Bediwell didn't bother to bother with these details, he controlled the whip to tighten instantly! As the tungsten tortoise's tongue whip deadly coiled, the researchers' cervical vertebrae began to make a Kerala sound! The five human eyes burst out, their mouths spat blood, their brains turned red, and finally their throats let out a crisp cracking sound, and their heads were separated, one of them whined!

"Elaine, are you alright?" Bediwell then turned to look at the White Bear. But when he clearly saw the tragic scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Elaine was being fixed on a large operating table, her mouth gagged, her moaning faint wail, and her face in pain.

In addition to the rude sawing off of his left leg, the two arms of the White Bear Man were actually sawn off, and are now being regenerated with difficulty under the clamp of some kind of metal pliers. Under the white robe that covered the white bearman's body, more than 300 finger-thick steel needles pierced Elaine's abdomen, and the steel needles had clever bloodletting grooves, which not only allowed the white bears to constantly splash blood in pain during the struggle, but also kept the white bears awake and prevented Elaine from losing consciousness in excessive pain.

The werewolf gasped. It was the first time he had seen such a cruel torture method. Moreover, the White Bear Man had probably been tortured for a long time, and judging from the blood stains on the ground and layer after layer, the cruel punishment carried out here was probably dozens of times more severe than what Bediwell had seen now.

"Oh my God. Solal then burst into the lab and looked at Elaine with guilt on his face, "I'm sorry, Elaine. I'm so sorry. ＂

"If you apologize, save him first. Bediwell went over and pulled the gag off Elaine's mouth.