Chapter 398: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Sixty-Eight)
"Whoa—"
The tower, which was supposed to be empty, was suddenly splashed with transparent liquid.
Anyang didn't even have time to think before he heard Ryan let out a terrible scream.
Where the liquid was splashed, terrifying blood stains were dissolved, and Ryan, who had been ravaged by the sun, did not notice the danger at all.
He rolled and struggled on the ground in pain, his palms covering his face crawling with ugly scars.
"Savile! What are you doing! Anyang wanted to pounce, only to find that at some point, Sawell had wrapped one end of the chain around the fence next to him.
"Liar, you're lying to me again!"
Savier came to Ryan's side unhurriedly, and when he heard the crying curse from behind, he still didn't stop.
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
Knowing that Ryan now had no strength to resist, he raised his foot and stepped on the back of the other party's hand.
Under the hard crushing, he wanted to crush the bones inch by inch, "Put your hands down, let Tasia see your ugly face corroded by holy water!" Disgusting things, why are you fighting with me! ”
Anger overwhelmed Savier, and he kicked Ryan with all his might, trying to inflict all his despair on the other party.
"Savile!"
"Nope! Brother, I know it's wrong! An Yang let out a broken cry, "Please let him go, I'm not leaving, I'll never leave!" ”
"Oh, Tasia," Savier slowly lowered his feet, his grim countenance giving a terrifying chill to the corners of his mouth, "it's too late to say that. ”
"I gave you a chance."
The soles of his feet fell down violently, and An Yang heard the sound of bones being trampled on.
"Ahh
The pain he couldn't bear anymore caused Ryan to let out a near-death scream.
An Yang's face lost its color because of fear, and her wrists struggled violently to rub out circles of terrifying blood, but she really didn't have the strength to break free.
"Brother, please, I really won't be disobedient again."
"You let him go, he's innocent!"
"I shouldn't have involved anyone else, I should have listened to you!"
"I really know it's wrong!"
The tearful pupils seeped into the barrenness of the ice field because of Savier's indifference, as if his soul had been drained of all his freedom, and Anyang knelt on the ground weakly, his voice turning into a mournful pleading.
A hint of unpleasant smell began to waft through the smoke as the roasting continued.
Just as Ryan was about to lose consciousness, Savier crouched down and put the discarded sun ring on his hand again.
The heat of the skin began to gradually dissipate, and Savier grabbed his hair and threw the man in front of An Yang like an animal.
"Tasia, you did wrong, but the most wrong thing you did was to intercede for him."
Savier half-squatted and forcefully exposed Ryan's corroded face to An Yang's gaze, "Look at him!" You give me a good look at him! ”
Ryan's usual smiling face had turned a terrifying blue-white. Although the skin stinging by the sun began to repair, it was slowly like an arching insect because of the fatigue of the days.
The place where the holy water was splashed was like a poisonous corrosive, and it cut twisted scars on half of his face.
"You're the one who saw him with your own eyes, and you haven't seen it yet?!" The madness that flashed in Savier's eyes made his tone hurried and unbearable, "How can you forget ......"