Chapter 210: The Wrath of the Sea God, The Death of the Prophet (Extra)

"Gala."

The rusty door of the dungeon was pushed open by a bony hand.

A tall figure slowly walked in.

The pair of sea-blue eyes looked at the man in the cell whose hands were handcuffed by chains, and said carefully: "Do you know what is wrong? ”

The man lying on the ground did not react at all.

The man was inexplicable, a wave of anger ignited in his heart, and he strode up directly, lifting the person lying on the ground: "I know that you are awake, I only ask you one word, do you know what is wrong?" ”

Hasta's sea-blue eyes looked at the man who still didn't react, and he was even more angry, and he threw him back to the ground.

The man was already deeply injured, and he had a lot of new whiplashes that were thrown by Hasta, and he directly pulled the wounds on his body, and he woke up in pain.

Eli opened his eyes and wanted to reach out to lift the blindfold, but he forgot that his hands were still leaning against the chains, and the wound on his wrist cracked open.

Hasta saw Eli's reaction, so he held back the anger in his heart and squatted down to look at him: "I'll ask you one last time, do you know you're wrong?" ”

Eli raised his head slightly, although his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see Hasta's expression clearly, but he knew that Hasta must be angry at this time.

But when he thought of the results of his divination, he gritted his teeth again: "I... I'm not wrong, she's the one I'm going to protect with my life. ”

"Smack"

The last sane string in Hasta's brain broke.

He sneered cruelly: "Heh, since you want to protect her with your life, then presumably this little suffering is still too small for you, come on." ”

"Lord Hasta, what do you command?" A little maid asked respectfully.

"The criminal law I invented recently, you can try it on him."

Hasta glanced at Eli and said without any emotion.

You want to protect her with your life, but I want to see if you are about to die, whether you want to choose to beg me for mercy or continue to protect that girl.

"If you beg me for mercy, I can spare you."

Hasta gave Eli one last chance to choose, and as long as he bowed his head and begged him for mercy, he would definitely let him go.

But who knows, Eli lowered his head and let him be ravaged by someone.

Hasta gritted his teeth and rattled, then looked at the maid standing aside: "Do it." ”

Hasta said coldly, and then sat down on the chair that the other maid had brought with him.

One of the maids who had been ordered by Haast went into action.

She lifted it up directly to Eli and slammed it against the wall.

Then one hand grabbed Eli's arm and pressed it against the wall, and suddenly two or three more maids came from outside.

One of them was holding a box of nails, and the other was holding a small hammer.

A maid brought the nail to the maid who was holding Eli's arm.

The maid took the nail and placed it in Eli's palm, and then another maid hammered it directly at the nail.

"Hmm," Eli snorted in pain.

The lips have been bitten out of blood, and the palms of the hands are there... The palm of the hand had been pierced by nails, and it was firmly nailed to the wall.

Originally, the maids wanted to continue to move, but they were stopped by Hasta: "You go out first." ”

"Yes," the maids respectfully retreated.

Hasta walked up to Eli and reached out to take out the nail from his palm, then approached his ear: "Does it hurt?" ”

Eli didn't speak, still looking like he didn't want to bother with Hasta.

Hasta suddenly laughed, and laughed very cruelly: "It's okay, there will be more pain in the future, I will make you remember this night well." ”

Eli's body stiffened and tried to push Hasta away, but as soon as his hand moved, he pulled the wound on his body and gasped.

He picked him up and walked towards the bed in the dungeon.

He placed Eli on top of it, then reached out to undo his blindfold, and pulled the clothes off him desperately.

Eli, who got the light, looked at Hasta in horror: "Crazy... Lunatic! ”

Hasta's hand moved, and then sneered, one hand pressed the whip wound on Eli's body, and pulled back and forth, the wound cracked, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Seeing that Eli was already in so much pain that he couldn't speak, the anger in Hastan's heart disappeared a little: "Eli Clark, you forced me." ”

With a tearing pain, Eli couldn't help but exhale in pain: "Hmm... No... Don't, ha... Hasta, I was wrong! ”

Hasta chuckled, "It's late." ”

"Hmm," Eli's fingers gripped Hasta's back tightly.

Hasta even vented all his anger on Eli in the past few days.

The intensity continued to increase, and Eli was about to faint in pain.

I don't know how long it took for Hasta to let go of him and get off him.

After tidying up his clothes, he slowly walked out of the water prison, and then returned to his own Poseidon Palace.

Hasta didn't know how long he sat in the palace until someone came to report.

"Oh no, Lord Hasta!"

Hasta frowned a little annoyed: "What's the matter?" ”

The reporter glanced at Hasta with some fear, and then said with a shudder: "Eli is gone, and even the girl who was imprisoned in the water prison is gone. ”

Hearing Eli's disappearance, his aqua blue eyes suddenly turned crimson.

Then the corners of his mouth hooked into a cruel smile: "The two of them can't run far, bring me the saber that I took from the mercenary before, this time treat Eli, I... I won't show mercy anymore..."