"Ahhhh

The pit viper removed the boot from Bane's face.

Bane felt warm blood gush out of his nose and down his cheeks to his upper lip.

"Ahem, cough, don't fight, please don't fight, I'm already feeling hopeless, let me go." ”

There was a pile of charcoal fire in front of Silverhand, and he was burying the top half of his sword in it, waiting for it to heat up.

Bane's hands were shaking, fear eating away at his heart little by little.

He was a self-aware man, and he regarded many people as cowards, but he also knew that he was not a strong-willed warrior, let alone unmoved by torture.

To be honest, he hasn't even cried yet, but he was actually a little surprised, refreshing his opinion of himself, maybe he wasn't as cowardly as he thought.

Bane glanced at the blade of the sword that radiated high temperature.

Then he immediately closed his eyes, for he did not dare to stay on them for even a second.

His sanity told himself that the orders he had given him were only to scare Hara into a nervous breakdown, not to really leave her with indelible damage.

But maybe they won't be perfect "for tat" and make a few transgressions, or maybe they know that their family can heal the hurt perfectly.

Reason had been banished by fear into a dark corner of his brain, huddled together and shivering, his brain now fantasizing every moment about the sensation of the hot metal pressing against his skin.

First the skin burned, then the heat would penetrate the dermis, burning the pieces of flesh underneath it, and the flesh on his body would be cooked directly.

What would have happened if he hadn't done it, and he went crazy imagining the possibility that none of this would have happened, trying to hide himself in a non-existent reality and keep fear away from his brain for a while.

He couldn't face such a frightening thing, he couldn't stand every moment of it, he even imagined that he would have to dismantle Hora when he left, even though he knew he wouldn't do it, but he still imagined in vain that Hora begging for mercy in front of him, suppressing his imminent panic.

Syllable!

The burning pain pulled him out of his hallucinations.

The pain of the whip on his body was unbearable, and he could feel countless tiny iron hooks burrow under his skin, puncturing the capillaries and dermis, and then tearing the entire skin stiffly as the tiny iron hooks pulled back.

"Spare me, I know it's wrong, I'm guilty, I shouldn't have plotted to hurt Hara. ”

Listening to Bane's heart-rending screams and pleas for mercy, Silverhand took a deep breath of pleasure and continued to roast his sword over the charcoal fire.

The pit viper looked at the silver hand:

"Are you going to play?"

Bane's heart pounded.

Silverhand smiled cruelly:

"Wait a minute, it's almost enough. ”

Bane knew that the other party was probably scaring him, but he still prayed, praying to the god he didn't know existed, hoping that time would go a little slower.

Even if it's a second slower.

Bane, who had just screamed from being whipped, although he sincerely didn't want the pit viper to whip himself again, because the severe pain was really unbearable, he paradoxically hoped that the pit viper would whip him a few more times, because the burning pain was a kind of torture just to imagine.

'God, help me, don't let me endure this anymore, I'm willing to do anything.' ’

"Really, are you willing to do anything?" the male voice rang in Bane's ear.

Bane froze.

He looked at the pit viper and the silverhand, and they didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

Is this an auditory hallucination? Is it because of excessive fear that I have already imagined myself to escape from reality?

"I'm not really a god, but I did hear your prayers, no, I don't hear you right, I should say......

"I see your prayers. ”

Bane asked silently in his mind:

"Who the hell are you, and what do you want?"

A hearty male laugh rang out in Bane's head:

"Who am I? I'm the Eye of Odin, I see you, you've crossed paths with a couple of interesting people I've been following lately, let me see, oh that's terrible, your life has taken a turn for the worse, and little Bane's ambition has not had time to show, and he has been pinched to death at the hands of the witcher. ”

Bane asked in his mind:

"What the hell are you talking about, and what payment do you want to save me......?

Odin's Eye let out a mocking laugh:

"What can you give me? There is nothing of value in you, not even your soul and life, which are not worth mentioning in my eyes.

"If you insist on saying that you have any 'interesting' other party, it's just that you have some intersection with Hera and Herwin, and as for the reward, didn't you just say it?

"You are willing to give 'everything' in exchange for being free from these pains. ”

Bane sneered in his heart:

"I'm just shouting in my heart, you are serious, do you know what you are doing? I don't know where you came from, but I am a nobleman, and if I really give you 'everything', then the end will only be that I will be imprisoned and you will be found and killed by the Knights. ”

The male voice just chuckled, and then said no more.

The silver hand drew his sword out of the coals.

Click, click, click.

The veteran knight stepped on his silver boots and walked in front of Bane.

Bane hurriedly shouted:

"You can't do this, I specifically instructed you not to leave irreversible scars, this is beyond the line......"

As if he hadn't heard you, the silver hand extended the red tip of his sword to Bane's arm.

The blazing air was already giving Bane an unbearable sting.

Then the blazing blade of the sword pressed against Bane's skin.

"Ahhhh

At this moment, he felt that his arm had been completely enveloped in hot magma, and the hot viscous molten matter was devouring his flesh bit by bit.

Of course, it was just an illusion of severe pain, but Bane really felt like his hands were about to be scorched.

He glanced at the blade with difficulty, and realized that the blade was not tightly clinging to his skin, but was dealing acceptable damage under the precise control of the silver hand.

Reason told me again and again that it was nothing, and that I just had to keep going......

"His reason, I can't help it, I accept, I accept, I accept any conditions......"

Before Bane could finish speaking, he found that the two people standing opposite him froze.

Then their right eye bulges slightly like a fish.

Then, there was a bang.

The lens and cornea spilled to the ground, and blood kept flowing out of the hole, like the outlet of a sewer gushing with fresh human blood.

With an unpleasant squeezing sound, two eyes glowing with golden light emerged from their empty eyeballs, followed by a dark red support made of muscle fibers.

Lamont blinked.