Chapter 274: Captive

Win!

Sylvie was overjoyed!

However, the lack of experience in fighting demigod-level monsters led to Sylvie's attack.

She never expected that the monster would still make a dying counterattack against her when her head was blown out.

It was a terrible punch that weighed a thousand pounds.

Maybe the force is incomplete, on the other hand, because Sylvie subconsciously wanted to keep her cross sword, she didn't dodge it at the first time, and the result was that Sylvie was hit.

She twisted at the last moment, and even so, the onslaught sent her to the ground, nearly fainting on the spot.

She was lucky, at least not to be killed outright.

She was also unlucky, because at this time, a mysterious female figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.

The sloppy Sylvie was tied up before she even reacted.

"Ahh

"Miss Grandz!" Garr noticed that something was wrong, and immediately drew his spear from the demigod's corpse and prepared to rush over.

Unfortunately, a pungent fragrant wind came, and Gal was easily knocked down before he could even see what was happening.

Two dark scimitars pierced him in the shoulder, pinning him to the cold cavern floor. In the next second, the hamstrings of Gal's hands and feet were directly picked off by the sharp blade!

"Ahhhhh

Gal screamed and struggled, trying to keep his head up, and that's when he and Sylvie saw who had attacked them.

A bewitching dark elf!

"Hahaha! I can't handle Martin Lorraine! But I can at least make that bastard feel painful!" The Dark Elf approached the bound Sylvie with her seductive and angry distorted face, grabbed Sylvie's beautiful face, and sniffed.

"Phew!" Sylvie spat at the fair-skinned elf with bluish skin, but missed.

On the contrary, it aroused the interest of the other party.

"Oh, the Lorraine family crest? well, you still smell of that Martin on you...... Hehe, you're his woman, aren't you?" the dark elf rubbed her slender fingernails against Sylvie.

Sylvie was covered in goosebumps, and she wanted to scold, but she knew it was useless.

Himself and Gal are finished.

If Sergov had found out what was going on here, maybe she would have been saved, but now apparently ...... It's not good!

Silvie's silence only aroused the sadistic heart of the dark elves. A black snake whip twisted like a spirit snake, breaking Sylvie's whole body into a reverse bow, and her hands were forcibly carried and tied. In a few moments, Sylvie's armor was all taken off, and only a set of intimate clothes remained.

"Very beautiful body...... If you don't want me to sacrifice you to my lord Slenish, swear to be my slave girl—at least so you don't have to be a ......vent for hundreds of male creatures," said the Dark Elf, threatening and seductive, "Follow me and I will grant you bliss." ”

With the scratching of the dark elves' nails, Sylvie was horrified to find that her body had actually reacted. She couldn't help but think back to the bits and pieces of Martin and her, and a shameful tide welled up in her body.

She almost wanted to die.

But the more she tried to suppress her body and mind, the more she felt that she lacked resistance in the face of the other party's demonic magic.

Before she knew it, her vision was blurred, and her brain was numb to bear wave after wave of nerve shocks from all over her body.

Gal's screams could no longer be heard, and the voice of the female devil became an intoxicating murmur, and in just a few minutes, Sylvie already felt that she was about to sink.

"Martin, Martin, help me—"

"Hehe, it's impossible! Your man is at least thirty miles away from you, not counting that he is being surrounded by four demon princes. Even if he can win, he can't catch up. Sink, little girl, tonight I'll put you in bliss in front of your man's severed head!hahaha!" the dark elf laughed viciously.

Martin ...... Martin!" Sylvie cried out in tears, tears and snot pouring out.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many women in the order camp have fallen to the side of chaos, and life is worse than death. Perhaps, she will be next.

At this moment, suddenly an earth-shattering sound came from the side wall of the cave, and with a burst of brilliant golden light, a voice as cold as an extremely cold hell came from mid-air.

"Hehe! What a boldness, who gave you the courage to touch my woman with your dirty hands?"

This voice made the dark elf's rich face seem to lose its color in an instant, and made Garl and Sylvie, who were about to fall into a painful hell, suddenly be redeemed!

"Martin!"

"Master!"

"Martin Lorraine!?"

Three voices, three different reactions!

They turned their heads at the same time to see a glittering golden ark hovering in mid-air ten meters above the ground, and then a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the dark elves below on that familiar, cold, handsome face.

The Dark Elves felt like they had fallen from heaven to hell all at once. She couldn't even believe what she was seeing with her eyes.

"No...... Impossible, how can you be the opponent of the four Demon Princes!?"

"Demon Prince, are you looking for them?" Martin pouted. It was only at this time that the three of them were shocked or surprised to find that on the side of the Golden Boat, there were three heads that exuded an evil aura.

They may have had a great reputation and a staggering prestige during their lifetimes, but they had become the first rank for Martin to show off his martial arts.

"I'm sorry! that Naigh's demigod's head blew off in a self-detonation, and I'm not interested in putting it back together. Martin sneered.

The Dark Elves' entire body and mind trembled with extreme fear.

That's six demigod-level demon princes!

Even if they were newly promoted to the Demon Prince because of the power given by the gods, the level of the demigod level was real. Was slaughtered by Martin Lorraine?

The Dark Elf instantly realizes that she can't escape, so she immediately grabs Sylvie and tries to take Sylvie hostage.

It's just that, in the next second, she was almost scared to pee.

Because she found that she was tied up in reverse!

"Ahh

Martin jumped off the boat, took off his cape, and gently wrapped up the frightened Sylvie.