In a palace made of obsidian, with an ice-covered altar, Alan was naked and tied to a stone pillar.

Two lichs, a man and a woman, kept burning Alan's body with the sacrificial fire of the spell.

Alan sometimes sneered, sometimes hummed a ditty.

It's just that his body is always shaking involuntarily, indicating that he has been enduring severe pain.

The male lich was not much different from what Eren had seen before, and he was dressed in a black robe that wrapped the skull shelf, and the skull flickered with two green flames.

It is estimated that the male lich may all look the same.

And the female lich is flesh and blood, with a touch of red lips and big peach blossom eyes, indescribable charms, and a smile that makes people yearn for it.

Beneath the black robes, the lich has no intimate clothing, and whenever a breeze hits, sexy ketones loom in the face.

If it was usual, Alan would definitely feast his eyes and shout a few more words to take advantage of it.

But now Alan is no longer that interested, and more than ten days of torture have consumed all his energy.

Day and night of whipping, torturing his flesh!

The fire of sacrifice continued, tormenting his soul!

The soul pounded, crushing his nerves!

The dark blue fire of sacrifice burned for an hour, and when the fire of sacrifice was extinguished, the foreheads of the two lichs were covered with sweat.

Maintaining a soul sacrifice spell is a bit overwhelming for even two great lichs.

Alan said with a sneer: "Time flies so fast, buddy, have you two made any progress, this craft is too tidal, it's been more than ten days." ”

The male lich laughed angrily, picked up the rattan whip from the ground and struck Eren on the chest.

Alan snorted, endured the pain and sneered: "Boy, it's still the same sentence, you are dead!" ”

Unmoved, the male lich's voice was as piercing as a fingernail scraping against metal, "When your helpless soul loses this strong body, you won't be so hard-mouthed!" ”

With a cold snort, the male lich nodded at his companion and walked out of the hall.

The witch hesitated for a moment, did not go out, but smiled at Alan charmingly, swayed towards Allen, and said coquettishly: "Give me an explanation, okay, just give me an explanation, I... Maybe it can give you what you want! ”

"Explain? What's the explanation? Alan asked knowingly.

"Why aren't you the Child of Chaos, but you bear the mark of Kaos, the Mark of the God of Chaos, and why aren't you immune to the spells of the Nether?" After the lich finished speaking, she looked at Alan expectantly, her towering chest undulating and coquettish.

"If I give you an explanation, can you let me go?"

The witch smiled and said, "If you give me a satisfactory answer, people may really consider secretly letting you go, and in addition, there are unexpected rewards." The lich's white palm caressed Alan's chest.

"An unexpected bonus?" Alan licked his lips, his eyes greedily glancing back and forth at the lich's chest.

The witch giggled and shrugged her shoulders deliberately, the gap in the middle of her black robe widening.

Alan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pretending to think and frowning, and sighed heavily after a while: "Forget it, I might as well tell you, but you have to promise me one condition first." ”

The lich was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly.

Alan looked like a face and said: "This place is too wet, I haven't taken a shower for several days, and my body is a little itchy, or you use your tongue。。。。。。。 ”

The witch pretended to be shy, and licked her lips with her pink tongue very seductively: "You are a family... Licking your body with your tongue? ”

The witch stared at Alan's high bulging crotch and found that the tattered crotch of his trousers actually shrugged one after another, and immediately laughed coquettishly.

Alan smiled, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, it's mainly the feet, your place is too damp, lick two mouthfuls for my brother to stop itching." ”

The lich's face changed, and she immediately knew that she had been tricked again, and she was like this last time, thinking that this human race would let go, but in the end, the other party actually said that his ass was a little itchy。。。。。

Isn't this guy a human nobleman, how can he be so vulgar!

The frost-faced lich stretched out her right hand, and a green elemental symbol was imprinted on Alan's abdomen.

A burning smell came, and Allen grinned with his teeth, and the skin on his upper abdomen began to fall off after being burned black, which was terrifying to look at.

"I don't know why your resilience is so amazing, though." The witch glared at Alan fiercely and said, "But let you suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, I still won't skimp a little time." ”

After saying that, the witch glared at Eren fiercely, and turned around and left the palace in a huff.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Alan scolded in a low voice: "Come out for me, don't bite me." ”

The horned wing python, which was the size of a finger, rolled out from under Allen's crotch with two small green eyes, and its smart little eyes were full of disgust.

"What are you doing in a daze, go step on it." If it weren't for the fact that his limbs were held in place by obsidian carved with magical elements, Eren would have kicked the horned wing python.

Just now, when the lich was there, this guy was scurrying all over his crotch and almost exposed.

Reluctantly, the horned python fluttered its two small wings and flew out of the palace.

Alan lowered his head, the flesh on his chest that had just been whipped by the male lich with a rattan whip was blurred, and now it had begun to slowly heal and grow new skin, and the injury on his abdomen was recovering relatively slowly, because the female lich had just used a spell of passage, and the pain with the burning of the bones was very difficult, and the healing was also very slow.

If it weren't for the abundance of ancient magic in his body, if it weren't for the barbarian battle ring to improve his physique, and if it weren't for the amazing recovery power of eating the dragon's egg, he might not have survived at all.

Counting the time, it has been ten days, and I have been tortured for ten whole days.

Except for the first day, after being brought by Amensol, I only met once in the evening.

Alan didn't know if this was the demon plane or where, he only knew that Amensol began to change his face after surveying his soul power and spiritual power with some kind of secret technique, originally just arrived here, Amensol also said that he was not to blame for the past, what kind of earthwalker he was the son of chaos Kaos, the spokesperson of the demons, etc., everyone is a good friend and a good friend and so on.

As a result, after Yamensol performed on him, he suddenly began to yell in great disappointment, saying that he was a liar, just the skin of a child of chaos, etc., etc.

Then began the endless torture and torture, torturing the soul and the body, torturing the soul and the body.

The two executing lichs tortured Eren in every possible way, even if he had been trained rigorously in his previous life, he was almost overwhelmed.

The other party wanted him to voluntarily sacrifice his soul and body, but Alan didn't understand it at all, he just kept fighting, and then survived until now.

The horned wing python soon returned, leaned on Allen's shoulder and said, "Boss, patrol every fifteen breaths, or two birdmen with wings. ”

Alan nodded and asked, "Has the situation outside the palace been investigated?" ”

The little head of the horned python shook.

Alan said disgustedly: "What's the use of you, it's better to bring Tutu, waste." ”

"Quack, boss, I didn't come to this ghost place of my own volition, I was thinking of helping you yin that guy at the beginning."

After saying that, the horned python flew to the beam of the palace, it didn't want to drill Allen's crotch anymore, it always felt like there was one of its own kind in it.

Neither one nor the snake continued to speak, and a gust of wind suddenly hit the empty palace, and Alan snorted and said that it was not good.

His mental strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Normally, Allen's method of recovering his mental strength is very simple and rude, and that is to sleep.

Take a lunch break, fall asleep, sleep with your head covered, as long as you close your eyes, you can sleep.

As soon as you fall asleep, you will automatically enter a meditative state.

But not now, when Eren closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, the obsidian pillar on his back would suddenly run out, and dozens of undead ghosts would continue to let out a piercing scream.

The sound was like a magic sound in the brain, and it made you want to go crazy.

"Horned Wing Python!" Alan sighed and called softly.

The horned python lying on the beam was weak: "Quack! ”

For more than ten days, the horned wing python has not eaten again, and after Allen's five senses were lost, he didn't feel anything along the way, but the horned wing python has been hiding in Allen's trouser leg to observe.

The horned wing python doesn't know what plane this is, but it is definitely not the St. Cassis continent, as a quasi-super-level demonic beast, it can feel the ubiquitous dark magical elements in the space here, countless demons who are about the same length as Amensol live in this obsidian palace, lich, winged knights, Kaos sigils and gods everywhere, etc., everything shows that even if this is not a demon plane, it must be a stronghold of demons.

"You go." Alan smiled and said, "I may be about to lose my breath, you... Leave, and when the two lichs come in again, you sneak out, and there is no one guarding outside. ”

After Allen finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect that before Lao Tzu hung up, he was actually accompanied by a broken snake." ”

"Do you think that after I die, will I return to the world that belongs to me?"

"Horned Python, by the way, I haven't asked you, where did you learn those swear words?"

"I don't know what happened to Cana, demons really shouldn't exist in this world!"

Allen said more and more, he knew that it was not because he had suddenly become sentimental, but because his spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, and the spell runes around him continued to corrode his soul.

Fighting his spirits, Alan looked up at the palace measurement, only to find that the horned wing python had long since disappeared.

"Damn, just run, don't be righteous!"

After scolding, Alan laughed and ran away, anyway, the horned wing python was a little cowardly, but it was the same as his own pet, one person died better than two dead.

Alan is now settling his mind, and he now has only one wish, that is, after the two lichs come, show weakness and let the two lichs relax, and then find a way to kill the two lichs who have been torturing him.

Warriors, even if they can't fall on the battlefield, have to fight at the last moment of their lives.

That's Allen's credo!

Allen, whose gaze changed to simplicity again, stared at the gate of the palace with a sneer.

After a few moments, the two lichs did not appear, but the sneaky horned python returned.