The lower body was cut off.
This caused the already weak Yi Chen to be on the verge of coma, and his consciousness was gradually fading.
If it weren't for the umbilical cord struggling to support his body, Yi Chen would probably have fainted the moment he returned to reality.
Looking at the three monks in front of him, he recalled the Duke's previous warning about the chains. He didn't expect that they would come to him on their own initiative on his way back to the city.
Regardless of whether the other party's "invitation" is friendly or not,
Yi Chen has stayed in the old world for much longer than expected, and he must go back immediately.
Due to worsening injuries.
Due to being bitten by the snake-like chain, even though the lower half of his body had been removed, a small amount of extremely painful toxin still spread to the upper half of his body.
Little Grape tried to secrete river saliva to resist, but it was no use.
"Little Grape, remove the disguise on your right half... or you will be dragged into this too."
"I have awakened the memories of the first corpse, and the witchcraft may be able to resist it."
"Remove it! Otherwise we will all die."
Because the little grape was carrying the right half of Yi Chen's body, it was in great pain due to the loss of its lower body and the attack of death... not to mention blocking the painful toxin.
Feeling Yi Chen's strong obsession, it finally chose to compromise.
Mimicry removal,
A black ball of fur landed on Yi Chen's other shoulder, and they were even ready to take Yi Chen's body back to the Seven Days Cemetery for burial.
At this point, Yi Chen was on the verge of collapse.
The remaining left half of his body could not hold on at all, and his life might be in danger at any time. He leaned into Yue Hen's ear and said the last words:
"If all else fails, I'll just leave my left half here... These guys will definitely take me to the so-called monastery, and maybe there'll be a glimmer of hope."
No~
Yue Hen decisively refused, "Have a good rest, I will find a way."
Yi Chen couldn't hold on any longer. Just as his consciousness was sinking, he suddenly felt a chill running across his neck.
…
On the sand dunes.
Yi Chen's upper left body was thrown on the ground and his entire head had been cut off.
Lorian handed his head to the nurse with a bandaged face and put it in a sterile refrigerator.
Similarly, the female doctor's head was also collected in it and retreated into the moonlight.
After unloading his burden, Lorian began to do warm-up exercises, stretching his cervical vertebrae, and overlooking the three people from the sand dune.
Something is coming!
Just like the method used to bind Yi Chen's lower body before, a snake-shaped chain emerged from under his feet, swiftly and silently.
Lorian put his hands in his pockets, jumped up to a height of dozens of meters, and then stepped on the moon in mid-air, as if he was stepping on a full moon.
Reach a higher position through this "double jump".
Hundred meters above the ground.
Thinking that this height was safe enough, Lorian was also prepared to take the opportunity to summon the moon.
Who knows,
The sturdy man with hammer-shaped chains hanging all over his upper body relied on the purest brute force, bent his knees and kicked... Buzz! He jumped up like a rocket and reached the same height in an instant.
"What!?"
Lorian quickly pulled his hands out of his pockets and stretched them out in front of him.
Prism
A crescent-shaped prism formed in front of him, and he tried to use the illusion and the prism's own defense to buy himself time to escape.
Bang! The mirror shattered!
Because this male monk was wearing the Iron Maiden, his brain was constantly in pain, and he could completely ignore the illusion effects caused by the prism refraction.
When the arms gather strength, all kinds of thick iron chains grow out from between the pores, entwining layer by layer, and even the space is slightly bent!
Hold your fist and hammer!
The power of this attack was beyond imagination, and the moonlight prism was directly shattered.
Lorian, who was hiding behind, couldn't believe it. He could only twist his body as much as possible to try to relieve the force.
Bang! A wave of air exploded in the air.
The curved Moon Mark fell diagonally, so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye.
Boom! A large amount of sand was splashed when it hit the sand. Lorian, who suffered this heavy blow, spurted out silver blood from his mouth, and the liquid in the copper frame on his head was directly reduced by 1/3.
Just as he was about to stand up and adjust his state... Ka! Some mechanism was triggered.
A spike structure shaped like a black obelisk instantly pierced through Lorian's body, and the pierced part expanded like an umbrella, further fixing it and making it impossible to remove.
Soon after, more small obelisks grew out of the ground.
It penetrated his neck, mouth, and limbs, completely immobilizing him and making him unable to move at all.
Waves of painful energy from the obelisk instantly poured in.
Lori's whole body tensed up, blood gushed out of his seven orifices, and he twitched wildly... The moonlight liquid between the frames above his head kept decreasing during this process.
The leader of the three, a monk with his skin turned inside out as a fashionable coat and his collar turned up, slowly rose up from the trap.
He was given the title of Detainer among the monasteries. His chains had been completely transformed, and he could create all kinds of extremely dangerous traps. Once people of the same level fell into the traps, it would be almost impossible for them to escape.
The stitched mouth under the collar makes a strange sound:
"Hand over that guy's brain, and I will stop infusing you with pain and grant you a peaceful death immediately."
Even though Lorian's body was spurting blood and twisted in pain, he still firmly rejected it: "No."
The Detainee shook his head in disappointment. "It's always like this. Before the pain reaches a critical point, most people will make a decision that they will regret... It's really disappointing. Is this the patient who was born with the help of the outside world?"
He slowly raised his bloody palm with the skin cut open. Some ancient inscriptions were embedded in the palm.
For a time,
The obelisk that ran through Lorian's body began to spin, increasing the infusion of pain, and cracks began to appear on the copper frame that served as an open source patient.
Violent screams echoed throughout the desert area.
Bang!
The liquid ran out and the copper frame shattered.
The so-called critical value has arrived. The immense pain almost completely destroyed Lorian's will. The seemingly unruly silver-haired young man stared with his eyeballs almost bursting out of their sockets, begging for mercy again and again.
"Ah~ah! I can't bear it! Please kill... me! As long as I die, William's brain will fall out from the moonlight.
Kill me now! I'm sorry, I'll do anything! "
However,
Generally speaking, facing this kind of begging for mercy is normal, and most people will do this when they reach the critical point.
However, the detainee felt a sense of 'discomfort', and as this sense of discomfort slowly spread in his heart, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
"Could it be..."
Chains quickly grew out of the prisoners' arms.
These chains had clear rectangular features, and the joints had obelisk-like structures, and they began to whip his body violently.
Use your own blood to flush the body and use severe pain to awaken the brain.
Buzz! A flash of moonlight passed by.
The battle, detention and torture scenes before my eyes all disappeared.
He still stayed at the place where he first appeared, without moving a step.
The sand pit where the three people stood was filled with icy cold water, and in the water was the reflection of a full moon.
What’s even weirder is that there’s clearly no moon in the sky.
Although the captives have escaped from the deep illusion,
But his two companions continued to stare at their reflections in the water with dull eyes, deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Emotions such as humiliation, anger, and incompetence intertwined in his heart. He could only continue to whip his body to vent his emotions and try to atone for his sins.
At this moment, Yuehen has arrived at the stone temple where the passage is located.
The corners of his mouth kept twitching.
It was already frustrating enough to be in the Duke's gambling room. In the situation just now, Lorian wanted to use his abilities to the fullest. Even if he couldn't kill the three people, he would make them live a life worse than death.
But Yi Chen’s condition was really bad, and if he delayed any further he might really die.
"Really? You were forced to give up such a good fighting opportunity. How can you ever repay me? William."
Lorian slowly adjusted his mood and crawled into the passage between the stone temples.
(End of this chapter)