Chapter 143: Whipping
Hustle and bustle of the campsite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the territory ruled by the Idealistic Society, and it is also one of its strongholds, and many carriages come in and out, and in a short time, some painful murmurs can be heard from the carriages.
The Idealism Society started by buying and selling people.
On their trade list were not only the Spirits, but also some other humanoids, or good-looking godsends.
They will avoid the judgment of the adjudicators, and most of the time, they will take advantage of some loopholes to do evil.
Humanity comes first!
For a world that is almost shrouded in darkness, where the survival of humanity is at stake, and the adjudicators, who claim to defend justice and seek a pure land for mankind, the so-called spirit descendants seem a little out of place.
The Idealism Society and some speculative forces seized on this potential loophole and carried out a series of bloodbaths and hunts against some humanoid creatures.
It's dark.
Spirits, Frostflower Elves, Deep Sea Monsters, and Agile Giants.
Under the long nuclear transformation, there are not only humanoids like the Spirit Descendants, but many other beings like them, living in all corners of this world.
Agile giants.
An adult humanoid species capable of growing up to two and a half to three meters.
Both men and women are more powerful and more gifted, and they are able to send out a ray of thought through nuclear energy to hurt people.
It is different from the huge, slightly bloated figure that is commonly imagined.
Smart giants, both men and women, are very handsome, especially women, the body is a golden ratio, a slender jade leg, I don't know how many women are envious.
But it is precisely because of this that their physiognomy is peeped at, and some thrill-seeking humans do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy such a slave girl.
Nuclear energy has transformed the world.
Even babies have become unusual due to some unforeseen factors.
It stands to reason that compared to the godsends, they are the best in this land, not only are they born with some amazing talents, but even their comprehension is several times that of ordinary people.
Perhaps, as some researchers believe, these people are the hope of this continent, and they are more suitable to replace humans and dominate this dark land.
This kind of rhetoric is appalling.
This directly affects the interests of some rulers.
No one wants to be replaced, especially, by a being who is known to be stronger than themselves.
These humanoids have been labeled hostile, and even though neither the Alliance nor the Adjudicators have declared themselves to be evil, their environment has been devastated and devastated.
More than 100 years.
In order to protect themselves, many humanoids slowly formed a group, and in the vast unknown territory, they united to resist the hunting and persecution from humans.
And here, inside this stronghold of the Spiritualists, is the transit point for sales, and as long as you have money, you can buy any imaginary humanoid here.
There are many God-sent beings in the camp.
Among them, there are many mid-level or high-level existences of nuclear transformation, most of them are men, they are violent, and between their eyebrows and eyes, they are also ruthless.
This is a member of a hunting party.
Some of them were members of the Spiritualists, others chose to join for the high commissions, and in the old days, they had only one mission: to arrest and arrest them.
Each of them had blood on their hands.
Compared to other humanoids, these people are more like a group of monsters corrupted by darkness and desire.
Below the camp, in an unknown cell, the deep corridors were empty, and faint moans could be heard.
There are many cells here, among them, there are many torture instruments, and on the ground, some scarlet can be faintly seen.
Moving forward, the sound of pain became clearer and clearer, and across a corner, a delicate figure was revealed.
Judging by her age, she was only fifteen or sixteen, and the dim light shone on her face, showing that she was pale, and her skin was fair, like a fairy in the forest, not tainted with a trace of fireworks and tackiness, and a pair of cute cat ears were located on both sides of her head.
Spiritborn.
This is a Spiritborn.
Her limbs were covered by ropes, and she was opened in a large shape, and she was wearing extremely light clothes, revealing her delicate body, and faintly, she could even see some slightly raised dots, cute and seductive, perfectly blended in a little.
"Smack!"
It was originally a seductive picture, but suddenly, a pitch-black whip appeared in an arc and whipped directly on her body.
Suppressed pains rang out.
The clothes on the Spiritborn's body were shattered in an instant, and a clearly visible scar appeared on his chest, and a trace of blood dripped down, this appearance, like a perfect artifact being shattered, revealed a heart-palpitating crack.
Moan.
The Spirit Descendant looked in pain, she pursed her lips, her body trembled, the pain was unbearable, it was as hot as a pinprick, and it hurt into the bone marrow.
"Smack!"
The fierce whip reappeared, and this time, it was whipped directly into the Spiritborn's cheek.
Another streak of blood appeared.
The Spiritborn shivered, blood dripping to the ground, and she tried to open her eyes, but the long torment had exhausted her, and her pretty face turned pale and let out a cat-like moan, full of pain and wail.
"Bang Bang!"
The sound of continuous throbbing sounded, her body was already a blur of flesh and blood, her clothes were completely torn, and even a plump thing that could be held by only one hand was scattered.
It's a different kind of beauty.
Distorted, weird, and full of gloomy undertones.
The girl and the whip marks, it is easy to make a primal impulsive flame burst out in the bottom of one's heart.
The sound of whipping never stopped, under the whip marks, the breath of the spirit girl became weaker and weaker, she had no desire to survive in her heart, she just wanted to die like this, die quickly.
Eevee, peach, glutinous rice......
At the last moment of her life, she seemed to see her partner, she could never see everyone again, and she could never return to that warm home.
It's all over.
The whip thrashed faster and faster, whipping at the girl's body, splattering blood even on the surrounding walls.
She's dead.
The elven girl, who didn't even know her name, died in this dark corner.
A burst of suppressed laughter suddenly rang out.
The torture and corpses seemed to fill her with pleasure.
"Capture more of the Spirits."
A light female voice sounded, like a lark, crisp and beautiful, but her methods were extremely dark, just now, she actually killed an innocent girl.
"Fear allows me to see many things."
"I see many people in her heart, many people like her."
"The Spirits, their blood is full of unknown powers."
"Bring them to me, and I will give you everything you want."
As the order was delivered, some dark figures hiding in the surrounding area flickered, and the torturer stepped out of the corner, her cloak and scarlet pupils glowing with a bewitching glow.
She was holding a whip in her hand, and vaguely, she could see that the thick blood was slowly seeping into it, and under the light, the whip seemed to have life, swaying gently. (To be continued.) )