Harry clenched the withered branch in his hand, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the withered branch also waved quickly, trying to fire a fireball spell at the burly knight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the burly knight didn't give him a chance to recite the incantation, and raised the greatsword and slapped it at Harry's body, Harry's halfway chant was interrupted, and Harry was slapped into the wall, and the wall collapsed into a visible area, and Harry spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face and let out a muffled grunt of pain.

"Who are you, who sent you?" the burly knight raised his greatsword in one hand and pointed it in front of Harry.

Leaning against the collapsed wall, Ha Yong, who was sitting on the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with trembling hands, and without speaking, silently picked up the dead branches that had fallen aside, wanting to continue reciting the incantation.

The burly knight raised his greatsword high and swung it down, Harry was split in half, blood flowed along with his internal organs, and the burly knight wiped the splattered blood from his face, staring at Harry's corpse without changing his face.

As expected, Harry's wound grew those disgusting tentacles again, and his body was reunited, and Harry opened his frightened eyes again, and saw the burly knight in front of him, angry, still angry, this guy killed me again!

"I ask you again, who are you, who sent you?" said the burly knight to Harry again.

"I'm going to kill you!, you bastard!!" Harry said resentfully, standing up.

The burly knight was expressionless, but the greatsword replied for him, "Ah!" Harry fell to the ground, clutching his broken legs, struggling on the ground in pain, blood kept pouring out of his wounds, Harry held the wounds in his legs in horror, trying to stop the blood from coming out.

The burly knight still didn't let Harry go, walked up to him, grabbed his two small hands, pressed them on the floor, the giant sword seemed to be used for decapitation, and pressed down, Harry let out a scream, two pairs of bloodstained palms were left on the ground, tears overflowed from the corners of Harry's eyes, the kind of unforgettable pain, Harry really couldn't bear it anymore.

Harry lay on the ground, moaning in pain, waving his palmless arms and broken legs, and the blood from the wound spilled beside him, looking very pitiful, but the burly knight had no such pity, and raised his steel boots to Harry's head, and stepped down, the sound of watermelons bursting, Harry stopped.

The knights watching around swallowed their saliva and didn't speak, this scene was really bloody.

Harry came back to life, and by this time he seemed to have come to his senses, and instead of glaring at the condescending burly knight, he was terrified to get up from the ground and escape.

This time the burly knight didn't speak, he stepped on Harry's back with one foot, and stepped on him again, not letting him escape, the burly knight stuck the giant sword in place, and the two thick hands wrapped in armor twisted Harry's two white arms, and in a bending posture of three hundred and sixty degrees, the two arms became twisted, Harry was so painful that even tears flowed out of his eyes, and his little face became extremely hideous, and his speech was slurred.

Then he stomped on Harry's leg with his steel boots, starting from his feet and slowly stepping up, each step was extremely delicate, Harry's eyes seemed to pop out, tears flowed uncontrollably, Harry cried and begged for mercy, but he didn't stop, but he continued to work harder and harder, crying, begging for mercy, pounding the ground, Harry's head slammed to the floor, Harry wanted to die as soon as possible, he couldn't stand this torture, the mental pain accumulated made him collapse.

The long ordeal was finally over, Harry's face had been self-harmed, his flesh was blurred, he lay quietly on the ground, looking like he was dead, and his legs were successfully trampled to minced flesh, along with the bones, that area was literally an assura field, with blood-splattered walls and floors.

The burly man grabbed the hair on the back of Harry's head and turned him over, at this time Harry's bloody face became hideous, and the wound was very painful for him, and he tried to use fake death to trick him, but it didn't work.

The burly knight continued to lift his foot, and despite Harry's pleading, he stomped on his abdomen, Harry let out a scream, spat out a mouthful of blood, ravaged, and ravaged, and after a while, Harry finally stopped making a sound, and was tortured to death, with no part of his body intact.

Harry came back to life, opened his eyes of fear, panted and broke out in a cold sweat, struggled to retreat, retreated to the wall, his whole body curled up in a ball, and repeated in horror the words "Please, don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

"Who are you, who sent you? The burly knight said again, knowing that such a person would only answer the question properly if he gave him a little color.

Harry didn't answer his question, just repeated the same words vigorously, looking like crazy, and the burly knight lifted Harry on the ground to punch him to sober him up.

"That's enough, Sero, let him go. Suddenly, there was a hoarse, high-pitched voice, and the burly knight stopped and watched as the knights in the corridor gave way to a rickety figure on crutches, followed by a tall figure in a black cloak, whose face could not be seen.

"Leave him alone, Sero. The old witch said with her yellowed and mutilated teeth exposed.

"But is it really okay for him to kill our people?" Sero still looked blank, but obviously couldn't figure out the situation for a while, this was the culprit who ruined their home, and he couldn't just let him go.

"I'll explain later, put him down. The old witch walked up to Sero and repeated it again, and the tall figure stood there.

"Understood, my master. Although she didn't understand why the old witch had let him go, she obediently put Harry down.

"It's really interesting, this little guy, I'm really looking forward to his growth more and more. The old witch's withered palms rested on Harry's head, stroking them, and smiled meaninglessly.

Harry's eyes were glazed and he kept repeating a phrase, and then the old witch's palm glowed black, and Harry closed his eyes, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

"Let's go, this place can't stay any longer, we're going to change places. The old witch turned and walked over to the tall figure.

"However, there are some necessary troubles to deal with in order to keep this secret from leaking, understand, Sero. The old witch smiled meaningfully.