"Ah~~~~" There was a heart-piercing scream.
The voice came from a blue and white tower with a strange style. Hearing the voice, the two demons standing at the gate of the tower couldn't help grinning, and one of them even licked his lower lip.
"Lord Ai Luotu is looking for fun again, and his toys are being sold again."
This situation has lasted for more than three months. Every day, the dark mentor Ai Luotu will torture an Omir, ten hours at a time.
Ten hours ago, the Omir prisoners were usually in good condition, without any scars, and they were fed fat and healthy. Ten hours later, the tortured Omir prisoners became a bunch of still alive' minced meat'.
During this period of time, hundreds of piles of 'minced meat' have been produced in the tower. Demons like to eat this kind of 'minced meat' the most, and the taste is particularly good.
"Ah~~~" There was another scream, followed by another voice: "I said, I said, Ai Luotu, stop, stop quickly , I will tell you all!"
The first floor of the tower is a circular hall. An Omir with blue-black skin immediately waved his hand, and several demons who were executing executions in front of him immediately exited the hall.
This Omir is Ailuotu. Three months ago, he was the soul teacher respected and worshiped by the Omir. Now, he is the dark mentor under the abyss lord Nosamas.
He was sitting on a black high-backed bench. On one side of the rotunda was a torture rack. On the rack hung a bloody young woman from Omir. The blood continued to slip from her wound and hit the ground. Make a 'tick tick' sound, which makes people feel creepy when they hear it.
On the other side is the cage, which contains a dozen ordinary Omirs in civilian clothes. Among them is a young man who is kneeling on the ground, staring at the torture rack, and begging with tears all over his face: "Let her go!" , Ai Luotu, as long as you let her go, I will tell you everything!"
Ai Luotu's expression was indifferent, and there was no change: "What I hate the most is when someone negotiates terms."
While speaking, he grabbed the void with his hand, and a long whip exuding dark blue light appeared in his hand, and he shook it violently, and the long whip hit the woman on the torture rack more than ten meters away, making a "pop~" There was a loud bang, the woman was already drowsy, but after being whipped like this, she let out another shrill scream.
'Puff~' The long whip was retracted, and there were a lot of steel teeth on the whip. When the whip was whipped before, the steel teeth pierced the skin. When it was retracted, it immediately brought back a large amount of skin fragments and flesh and blood.
The woman on the rack uttered a horrific cry again, but her voice was already so weak that it penetrated more and more into people's ears. The prisoner in the cage trembled all over when he heard the sound. The young man People are already in tears.
He knew that she was too injured, bled too much, and suffered such a heavy blow, it was hopeless.
"No! No! Ai Luotu, no!" The corners of the eyes of the young man in the cage were cracked, and his heart was full of hatred.
Ai Luotu looked at him and said again: "Derlin, this time it was your sister who killed, next time it will be your father, and next time it will be your mother. Pias is your mentor, yes , but he is a sinner of our clan, he has already escaped, are you still going to keep a secret for him?"
This Delin's practice in soul magic is very good. If he refused to say, the result of forcibly searching his soul would be that his soul would be completely broken, and he would get nothing. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be in such trouble.
Delin knelt on the ground, exhausted. He whispered: "I will tell you everything I know, and I just ask you to let us die happily...don't torture us anymore."
"It's a very sensible request, and I can satisfy you." Ai Luotu nodded, and he was also a little annoyed by such torture.
About an hour later, the corpses of more than a dozen Omirs were carried out of the blue-white tower, and were randomly discarded in the aisle under the tower. Several strong demons ran over quickly, tearing the flesh and blood from the corpses, and soon The corpses were eaten clean.
In the tower, Ailuotu was still sitting on the high-backed bench, motionless, with his eyes closed. This was not sleep, but meditation in the soul practice of the Omir people.
His body is in the plane, but his soul has entered the sea of void.
The sea of void is full of various energy turbulence. Entering the sea of void with the soul is extremely dangerous. If you want to travel safely in it, you need very high skills. The entire Omir plane can do this, but only three People... No, the three of them are already in the past, and now there are only two left.
The road ahead is full of magic white mist, energy vortexes, negative energy traps, and all kinds of cunning and cruel void creatures, all of which were avoided by Ai Luotu one by one. After advancing for more than half an hour, the front appeared A ball of mixed red.
Looking at it from a distance, this thing looks like a small bubble in the deep sea. It looks very small, but the closer it is, the bigger it feels. After going forward for more than half an hour, this 'small bubble' has already occupied Ai Luotu's entire field of vision became boundless.
Ai Luotu walked familiarly in the bubble for more than half an hour, and a small hole with vortex appeared in front of him, and he got in through the hole.
Inside the hole is a long tunnel, surrounded by dim red light, he keeps moving forward, these lights are constantly flowing, intertwined into various grotesque patterns, some look like a laughing skeleton, some It looks like a roaring giant beast, and some are a giant tearing a villain, the style is very strange.
After another 20 minutes or so, the tunnel finally came to an end, and a dim red light appeared in front of it. Ai Luotu accelerated and rushed forward, and finally plunged into it.
The light and shadow suddenly changed in front of my eyes, and after a few seconds, all the visions disappeared, and a desolate hall appeared.
The main hall was built on an endless wasteland, without walls, only supported by four round pillars. The wind on the wasteland was dark red, blowing 'huhu', engulfed in a large amount of sand, and the sky was also dim red. There is a sun hanging, weakly exuding a dim red light, occasionally some huge demons can be seen walking around aimlessly in the sky, and from time to time, there are a few mournful howls coming from the sky come over.
In this dark and desolate world, a mellow and soft voice came over: "Ai Luotu, I think you must have brought me good news, right?"
Ai Luotu followed the sound and saw a throne made of various bones at the top of the hall. These bones were black, most of them were skulls, and each skull had a dark red light in its eyes.
Sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man with gray hair, especially the strand of hair on his forehead that was completely white, and his appearance was almost perfect. Even with the eyes of an Omir, he couldn't find many faults. His eyes were black. There is a ball of jumping blood in the pupil, which feels like boiling lava in the abyss.
He was wearing a gorgeous black gold-patterned robe, with one hand leaning on his forehead, and with a faint smile on his face, he just looked at Ai Luotu.
This is the abyss lord Nosamas!
He seemed incompatible with this wild and barren abyss. At this time, he seemed to be a strong human race who unfortunately fell into the abyss but never fell.
No one would have thought that he would be that fearsome abyss lord.
However, Ai Luotu knew the horror of this middle-aged man, and hurriedly bowed to Nosamas, and then said to Nosamas: "Master, I tortured all the disciples of Pias, weaving together all kinds of fragmentary information, and got The approximate location of that existence. This is their confession, please take a look."
He handed Nosamas a translucent black sphere of light.
Nosamas took the ball of light and took a closer look. A few minutes later, a smile appeared on his almost perfect face: "It's not bad, Ai Luotu."
After finishing speaking, he opened his hand, and a dense mist of light appeared in his hand. This mist of light turned into dark ribbons, rushed out of the hall at high speed, rushed into the wilderness around the hall, and then stretched out all the way.
After about a few minutes, demons of different shapes rushed over from all directions in the wasteland, and each demon was extremely fast.
The number of demons gathered more and more. Half an hour later, about 3,000 demons arrived first. Ai Luotu could clearly feel the power of these demons. Each of these demons possessed legendary power, and the most powerful That, and the strength even went up to level 15.
Three thousand legendary strong men, this is a force that makes people despair, Ai Luotu found that his soul body was trembling.
Seeing that everyone has gathered, Nosamas's mellow and melodious voice sounded again: "Ailuotu, you go back to Omir and inform Misin that he will prepare the void boat. My army must find that existence."
"Yes, master." Ai Luotu responded humbly. Misin is one of Omir's three soul mentors, and his attainments in void boats are second only to Pias.
Nosamas was determined to achieve his goal this time. He and his army of demons moved very fast. Not long after, more than 3,000 demons all entered a huge disc-shaped void boat.
'Boom~~~Boom~~~~' The magic energy in the void boat surged and roared magnificently.
"Go!" Nosamas ordered.
'Boom~~~' The void boat plunged into the sea of void, just like a giant beast returning to the ocean.
Just when Nosamas entered the Sea of Void, Link also transformed into a black dragon in the plane of Ferroman. His dragon body is very huge, with a wingspan of nearly 100 meters, and he is a silver-black dragon with metallic luster. scale.
When the dragon body appeared and spread its wings, it really blocked the sky and the sun.
The red dragons in Field looked at the Black Dragon King with admiration, because in the dragon clan, size represented strength. The last time such a powerful dragon appeared was thirty thousand years ago.
Soon, Link adjusted his dragon body, flapped his wings fiercely, and rushed to an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, and then his figure quickly became transparent and blurred, and then disappeared in Ferroman.
He also entered the sea of void.