Inside a gloomy cell.

Sauron saw dried blood everywhere, and it didn't look like they'd used it a lot.

There are coals set up next to him, as well as soldering irons, leather whips, knives and saws, etc., and the young man in front of him has long lost his original appearance, and there are dozens of whip marks on his body, which looks bloody. There were scars from the soldering iron on his chest and side of his face, a slave mark on his forehead, and his fingernails had been pulled out one by one. This bloody picture made the faces of the two girls behind the middle-aged woman change slightly, and they seemed to almost vomit, but they still forcibly held back.

"You! …… You bunch...... I curse you......"

The young man's speech was a little slurred, as if it had taken too much strength from the bloodshed, but his gaze was still vicious, and his expression cursed them with a hideous expression.

As if trying to redeem his prestige, the sheriff picked up his whip and whipped it so hard that the other man's flesh blossomed, and gasped: "Look, Pastor Tinar! He has been completely controlled by the evil gods, and no matter how he tortures, he will only say this. ”

The middle-aged woman's face changed slightly, and she seemed to have been pampered and had never seen much blood.

She turned to look at Sauron, as if to ask him if he could do anything. Sauron's expression was very calm, he had seen too many scenes, and there was nothing in front of him at all, but he said slowly: "Can you treat his injuries?" If he continues like this, he will soon die of blood loss! ”

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to perform a treatment for the slander.

The power of the divine magic began to take effect, and the blood stains on the young man's body quickly recovered, as if he had also recovered a lot of spirit. He opened his mouth to curse, but Sauron shoved a rag into his mouth, blocking the evil words he wanted to blurt out. He turned to look at the others and said softly, "The next picture may be a little inappropriate, I think it's better for you to go out." ”

Those present were visibly hesitant.

The middle-aged woman frowned, then turned and walked outside. The intuition told her that the adventurer in front of her might be true.

She didn't want to see that kind of picture that was too unacceptable.

The sheriff's expression was ugly, but he didn't go out, because he wanted to see what Sauron was going to do. The young man in front of him resisted almost all the torture, and he didn't say a word, just kept cursing them for more than an hour. He didn't believe that the adventurer in front of him could have any great means.

"Stand back."

Sauron glanced at the others, motioned for them to stand far away, and said, "Don't speak, don't interrupt me, I need to be very attentive about what I'm going to do next, I don't want anyone to interrupt my work." ”

"Understood?"

The tone is very annoying. But that cold gaze made everyone's whole body chill, as if they shivered involuntarily.

Sauron smiled, his expression a little unspeakable.

He walked up to the young man and whispered in his ear, as if to himself, "You know what? I'm depressed today! When I saw what you guys were doing, I suddenly felt like a joke for the past month. I had walked so far with Vivien, out of a dangerous place, but it was as if I had been diving headlong into another. ”

"It's really unclean!"

"It's hard to find a place to live, and I'm not so afraid of fighting. It's not that afraid of death, I just want her to have a relatively safe environment to grow up in. ”

"After all, she's only eight years old, far away from some bloody killings, and it's not too demanding to grow up happily, right?"

"But God doesn't seem to be able to get along with me."

"Maybe there's really nowhere to run. No matter what, you can't escape this. ”

"Think about it now."

"Golia's divination of Vivien is that she has seen countless blood and fire, maybe this is really fate. There will always be so many things along the way, and if you desperately want to avoid it, you will still encounter it. I don't know if it's my fate. Or Vivien's fate, maybe it's the fate of both of us. ”

"Actually, I don't know what I want to say, maybe I just want to say it casually."

"Because I'm going to do it next. You definitely won't want to see it. But you have to see it, and you have to feel the whole process, because you are my work. ”

Sauron slowly pulled out the scimitar, his palm trembling slightly, but soon it was as steady as a rock, but the bones of his fingers turned white, probably because he was too hard.

He looked into the eyes of the young man in front of him and said softly, "It's actually annoying for the believers who whip the girl. ”

"Because you have a specialty in resisting painful torture, normal torture is of little use to you. When I used to stay in the dark regions, I often saw the priests of the Spider God helpless against you. But it's not hard to know that there is a method that works well for you, and it just so happens that I have learned this method from others for a while. ”

"Do you know what it is?"

Sauron approached the other party's ear, and this strange whisper increased the psychological pressure of the other party, making him feel uneasy, and his whole body squirmed, desperately trying to get away from him.

Sauron smiled, looking like a demon even though he smiled, and whispered, "Peel! ”

"My craft is not very good, the best craft is in the Abyss and Hell, and then it is the turn of the Dark Regions. But I think the craft will be better than that of mortal executioners, after all, I have received some professional training. Do you know the Dark Regions? It's the domain of the Drow elves, who are masters of torture, some of which are even more cruel than demons! ”

"Skinning is a delicate job, and only if you can peel off a human skin in its entirety can you be considered to be at the level of just getting started."

"When I was a slut, the Drow who trained me was a master of torture, do you know what he was wearing? A very powerful piece of legendary equipment, stronger than many knights' armor, that thing is called [Human Skin Demon Armor]. Only the most wicked people, destined to fall into the abyss of hell after death, wear this thing on their bodies! ”

"He told me, a qualified skinner, that your work will be alive after you have completely peeled off a human skin."

"That's what really qualifies me."

"Actually, I'm not sure you'll be alive, but you should be able to live for a while. After all, I'm also extraordinarily agile, and there's a third-order priest out there. ”

Sauron's voice was so low that only the tortured person next to him could hear it, and those standing in the distance could hear nothing.

The young man who hung up was trembling all over, the fear in his eyes was growing stronger, he opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was gagged, and in fact, he could only make a mumping sound.

Sauron raised his scimitar, looked at the other party and smiled, as if chatting with a friend, "Actually, I would never do this kind of thing before!" ”

"It's a pity that you just let me lower my bottom line a little bit today, because I'm really angry."

"The kind that is very angry, very angry."

"It is said that the believers of the torture goddess will enjoy the pain, I don't know if you will be able to enjoy this process next, I know that your endurance is very good, and now you probably won't tell me what I want to know."

"But that's okay."

"I'm an honest person. I think it's better to let you feel my craft first, and then decide whether or not to sue me. ”

"Right?"

Sauron raised the scimitar expressionlessly, and then cut slowly but steadily along the top of the opponent's head, the force was not great, but the palm of his hand was very steady, steadily cutting all the way from the scalp, sliding down the back of the neck, and then cutting down the skin on the spine until the end of the spine, cutting the first line very steadily.

The victim's whole body was trembling, the fear in his eyes almost completely covered up the pain, he struggled desperately, but he still felt the skin and flesh on his back being peeled off, it was not only pain, the pain was not as terrible as imagined, and the real horror was not the pain inflicted on him by the other party!

The others present seemed to realize something, and the sheriff's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at Sauron anymore.

"Don't move."

Sauron gently grabbed his neck and said slowly, "If you mess around, the work will be incomplete." That's just the back, then the arms and thighs. It is said that a clever peeler can peel off the scalp first and then deal with the other parts, but I don't have such a skillful means but to deal with the others first, so that you can see the rest of yourself. ”

Drops of blood slipped down.

There were already guards who couldn't stand it anymore and turned and fled outside, as if they would have nightmares if they looked at it again.

Sauron cautiously broke along the other party's arm, and then looked up at the other party, the other party's mouth made a mumping sound, his eyes were already full of fear and pleading, he said lightly: "It seems that you want to say something?" ”

The victim nodded desperately, very, very hard.

"Good." Sauron slowly withdrew his scimitar, and then said, "This job is actually very tiring, and it is naturally good that you are willing to say it." ”

Syllable.

Sauron snapped his fingers, removed the rag from his mouth, and said to the back, "Priest, please come in." He was willing to say it. ”

The sheriff stiffened for a moment, then walked outside, his calves shaking a little for some reason, and he almost stumbled to the ground.

Sauron's back to the victim slowly withdrew his scimitar, and his palms trembled slightly.

But soon he took a deep breath, and all his feelings gradually calmed down.

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(PS: The last two days have been two more, recover a little and then continue to add more outbreaks.) (To be continued......)