Chapter 137: The Art of Death (I)
Little York was forced to stand beside him, his untied hands tied up again after wiping the blood that had flowed out. It seems that he untied his ropes before just so that he could wipe the blood off his eyes and not interfere with himself filming what he was doing. It seems that he attaches great importance to the video this time. Little York thought to himself. Then, looking at the ball of cloth flying over, little York opened his mouth as if he were fated, waiting for it to gag his mouth.
Tetsuya walked over to the platform, and with a flick of his hand, four black flashes flew out of his sleeve. Little York had turned on the camera system after he had been tied up again, and he had no idea what the man would do to the girl on the platform. To be honest, little York's heart was very reluctant to arrange this evil god believer. I don't know what this person will do, but this ominous premonition makes his body tremble a little.
Tetsuya had already released his miracle, and when he saw that little York's appearance seemed to be a little wrong, his hand shook, and he withdrew the few black lights back on his sleeve and walked to Little York's side. Little York didn't know what this evil god believer was doing here, and he was a little puzzled. Tetsuya walked over, stretched out his hand, and a rope flew out, pulling the chair next to him that they had been sitting on, and reaching out and pointing at the chair.
Little York knew that this was the cultist telling himself to sit on it. I'm still guarding myself. However, little York thought that this man would not bind himself, and he would still be able to find a chance to escape from here when the time came.
Now little York was tied again, his hands were tied to the armrests, his feet were tied to the legs of the chair, and his body was still wrapped around and tied to the backrest. Little York is now unable to do anything except control the rotation of his neck, because he is tied strongly.
"Hehe, you can't mess around now, right?" Tetsuya smiled, looked at the tied little York, and said, "Now, be a good spectator and show my art in front of the eyes of mortals." With that, he stepped forward, stopped beside the platform, and waved his hand to release the four black rays of light that he had withdrawn before. This time, little York saw clearly, these four black lights suspended in the air, but the body was four long and thick nails. Looking at the cold light flashing on the tip of the finger-thick nail, little York felt a little cold.
"I took a lot of effort to find these four ship nails, little York, do you think they are beautiful?" Tetsuya's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he didn't look at little York, nor did he expect little York's answer. Little York opened his mouth and said nothing, when he saw the four ship nails that had been suspended in the air like arrows off the string, shooting at the girl lying on the platform.
Little York saw only a flash of black light, and saw four blood splatters from the girl's hands and feet. The girl, who was originally unconscious, woke up due to the severe pain in her hands and feet, and let out a cry of pain.
Little York looked at the girl who had come to his senses, and when he saw the Hector believer who was now standing beside him, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he struggled to get away from him. But her limbs had been nailed to the platform by long ship nails, and she was completely unable to move, and could only sit on the platform and struggle pointlessly, tearing the wounds on her hands and feet bigger and bigger, and blood flowed out of the wounds, dripping to the ground.
Tetsuya looked at the struggling girl, and there was a hint of pampering in his tone: "Don't move, little cutie, if you break your body, I will feel distressed." As he spoke, he bent down and put his hand lightly on the girl's cheek: "How lovely, how beautiful, how lovely and pitiful." ”
"What the hell do you want to do!" the girl yelled, her eyes staring at the cultist in front of her, "You demon who killed my brother!"
"Tut-tut, you're wrong. I'm not the demon who killed your brother," Little York saw that the Hector believer was snorting in opposition, and at the same time took out a dagger, hooked the clothes on the girl's neckline, and gently slashed it: "I am the one who killed everyone in your family. ”
The girl felt that her body was cold, and the outer garment that she was wearing was torn, leaking out the silk underwear and white skin underneath. But now is not the time to care about this, the girl's eyes widened: "What are you talking about!"
"I mean, it's not just you two siblings who go out to play, but your family has become my trophy. Tetsuya explained, while using a dagger to pick open the buttons on the girl's underwear, and then reached out and grabbed the corner of the underwear, and gently lifted it open: "Tut-tut, sure enough, it's beautiful." ”
Strangely, little York noticed that this Hector believer was obviously a very seductive girl in front of him, and there was no cover on his body, but there was no trace of man's desire in his eyes, but he seemed to be looking at something dead.
The Hector believers seemed to have encountered some problem at this time, placing the dagger on the platform, holding his chest with one hand and touching his chin with the other, as if thinking about how to solve the problem.
"Ah, there is. Tetsuya, who was pinching his chin, suddenly remembered something, and raised his head to look at Little York: "Little York, have you heard of it? There used to be a punishment in the Vikings, which was specially used to deal with betrayers. The name seems to be ...... Yes, it's this, it's called Blood Eagle. ”
Blood Eagle?Little York, Little York, whined.
"Yes, Blood Eagle. A confused look began to appear in Tetsuya's eyes, and he said, "I want to try the punishment of the Vikings." As he spoke, he picked up the dagger and gestured at the girl's chest, as if thinking about the best way to use the knife. Gradually, his brow furrowed, as if he had encountered a difficult problem and could not solve it.
"Damn, the Blood Eagle is going to be slashed in grief, I actually forgot!" Tetsuya cursed secretly, seemingly regretting it very much. It seems that there is only one other Blood Eagle that can be used.
Thinking like this, Tetsuya gently pressed the dagger to the girl's chest. The girl writhed, trying to dodge the dagger. "Don't move, I said it. Tetsuya said, holding the dagger upside down and gently stabbing the tip of the knife into the chest of the concubine girl. The girl began to scream loudly in fear and pain.
Tetsu ignored the girl's screams and pressed his hand again, feeling the tactile changes on his hands. "Hey, stabbed in the chest. His eyes lit up, and Tetsuya said with some excitement.
However, it seems that the struggle of the god girl has had a bad effect on him, and in order to stop the girl, Tetsuya jumped on the platform, knelt on the girl's abdomen, held the dagger in both hands, and swiped vigorously.
"Tearing" is like a butcher cutting open pork, and Tetsuya cuts the entire ribcage of the girl up to the abdomen. Fluid gushed out from his chest, soaking Tetsuya's robes.
Little York was so stunned that he couldn't even make a meaningless sound, and looked at the hellish scene in front of him.