13 Mink Street Chapter 517

The latest website: Vicole raised his head and looked at Pavaro who was squatting in front of him, he was stunned.

"You... you... who are you" ② "Strange, didn't you already see it?" Vicole's eyes widened. At this moment, he finally came to his senses. ①

Because at that time, the reason why he dared to take the credit for the Zihe case so confidently was because according to the information and clues he got at that time, Pavaro should have died.

However, Pavaro suddenly "lived" again, and when he heard the news, he had to personally appease him and make a "silent deal" with him.

Immediately afterwards, a servant of God named "Karen" appeared in the Pavaro Inquisition, and soon became a non-staff member of the Whip of Order team, and then went step by step to today.

Moreover, he never moved, and almost regarded the Pavaro Funeral Society as his home, living with Pavaro's family members. This was originally the most unusual thing, but now that I figured it out, I took it for granted.

Because this family no longer has a male master. c...pt back...Etppt,

Vicolai laughed, and he pointed at Karen's face with his hand, while looking into Karen's eyes:

"So, the one I met and made a deal with was not Pavaro, but you...Karen Silva"

"Yes, that's right.

At that time, I had just borrowed the identity of Mr. Pavaro, and everything was still in the initial stage of exploration, when I met you.

However, after I knew that Mr. Pavaro's credit was stolen by you, I was already very angry, and then you came to the funeral club and threatened me in front of me, as if you were doing something Giving alms is obviously stealing the honor that others have exchanged for their lives, but your attitude is like throwing a few coins to a beggar on the side of the road.

You know, at that time, I had sworn in my heart that I would kill you, and I would make you pay for the blasphemy that Mr. Pavaro did. "

"It's because of this." Vicole couldn't believe it, "I can't understand, you have already obtained the benefits and the identity of Pavaro, why are you still targeting me?"

"People like you can't understand what it's like to respect a person."

"Just because of this, you dare to attack the bishop's family, you are crazy"

"I still remember that day, when you stood in front of me and said very arrogantly, your grandfather is the bishop of the district, do you know how I felt at that time, I really want to laugh, really.

In fact, after you left, I couldn't help it anymore, and I laughed out loud for a long time, as if I heard a big joke.

Because you dare to compare me with grandpa. □Well, now it seems that I misunderstood you, I shouldn't laugh at you, I am superficial.

I thought you were comparing me to my grandfather, but you were comparing me to my father. what

But it doesn't matter anymore, don't worry that you will be lonely and lonely, because I will try my best to make your family reunite and happy, no matter which side you are on, you are just taking the first step. "

Vicole yelled "Who the **** are you, tell me, which cult have you planted in my church as a spy!" Bao

"I think no spy will deal with you or your family.

Because the existence of your family is what the spies are most willing to see. They wish that the entire Cult of Kosmos could look around and see your family. If I were a spy, I would definitely take good care of your family. "

"Don't kill me." Vicole looked at Karen and let me go. If you ask for conditions, I can replace my grandfather... no, replace my father, I promise you. "

"I like doing business, and I agree that everyone gets what they need. I also like to look at the books and calculate my current income and expenses. I also want to climb up to a position that is high enough and can see far.

I've done it before, and I think it's right, hmm. It should have been right.

However, there are some things that cannot be traded, and even, you cannot simply care about gain or loss, especially when I already have this ability but still worry about some interests and risks, such as your life. "

Karen took out a white glove from his pocket and slowly put it on his left hand.

An icy breath pressed towards Viccole, and Viccole shouted, "My family has a relationship with a big man in the temple, and the reason why my father was able to sit in the bishop's seat is also due to the relationship of that big man.

Don't kill me, kill me, you will suddenly die suddenly one day in the future, really

Big people of that level, they want to kill a person, even you, there are many ways, you can't avoid it at all."

Karen wrapped his white-gloved hands around Vicolai's neck lightly, feeling the slight trembling from Vicolai's body.

In fact, from the moment he saw himself coming in with his face up, he knew what he was here for. He was trying to switch different ways to fight for life.

This stupid guy, inspired by the sense of dying, became a little smarter than before. Of course, it may also be because the lower limit is too low, which contrasts with the huge room for improvement.

"Let that big man come and kill me, I beg him to come."

"you…"

"Actually, I haven't figured out **** you until now. The trial process has taken too much energy from me, making this moment a little dull.

How about this, I won't think about other methods, let's make it a little easier, what do you think?"

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die"

"Call, keep calling, no matter what, the atmosphere still needs to be created, before eating the birthday cake, you have to blow out the candles."

A black circle appeared under Karen's feet. Immediately afterwards, three chains of order flew out, instantly bound Vicole's body, and hoisted him up.

"No, don't, don't"

Vicole yelled in horror, although he didn't know what would happen next, but he knew that it would definitely be something that would make him want to die.

"It's okay, after working so hard for so long, I finally have an environment where I can work in a calm manner.

But sometimes, having a comfortable environment is not necessarily a good thing. I originally thought of using an extreme method to hijack you, and complete my judgment on you before your family finds you.

I think there would be a sense of tension that way, I should be a little bit more excited, and you, too, your mood swings will be more violent.

well,

After all, the dinner is made with your death and pain, and the ingredients must be extremely precious to you. It is a kind of disrespect for the ingredients to not cook the real delicious food.

I am here to say sorry to you first, and when I meet someone like you in the future, I will consider the appropriateness of the approach more carefully and comprehensively. "

From the palm of Karen's gloved left hand, a black flame of order rose up, and then suspended it over Vicole's chest. The black flame began to slowly roast...or it could be said to soak into Vecclei's body. chest.

This is the torture of the soul, Vicolai couldn't scream immediately, his consciousness and senses began to distort in the torment of the soul.

But Vicole was too weak, so weak that it was enough to kill him quickly, which didn't meet Karen's needs.

He doesn't want to play too many tricks, but he must respect the process. The atmosphere may seem dull, but the time must show a kind of respect.

Therefore, Karen's own soul power began to instill it through the chains of order bound to Vicole.

It was like boiling a pot of water, fearing that it would burn dry, Karen continued to add water to it from time to time.

Although the soul power was consumed by Karen, the pain was all enjoyed by Vicole himself.

Vicole's body is already in the paralyzed stage. From the outside, Karen can no longer get the feedback he needs. For a chef, it is equivalent to being unable to observe the expressions of the diners, which is a shortcoming.

So Karen closed his eyes, followed the fire of order's comprehensive crushing of Vicolai's soul defense and the active infusion of his own soul power, and easily entered Vicolai's consciousness space.

This is a mottled and dirty "area" without the slightest sense of design, which means that Vicole's soul has a lot of impurities, and it should be the sequelae of frequent absorption and indoctrination.

Here Karen saw Viccole in the black flames, howling, struggling, and cursing, like a monkey thrown on a red-hot iron plate.

Karen stood on the side, quietly admiring. Time passed slowly. Originally, this should have continued until Karen felt that it was about the same time, and it would end naturally.

But a small accident happened at this time. If Viccole is compared to a broken rag, when it is roasted by flames, those strange smells will be emitted, and his absorption is too messy, there is no method at all, so now in the consciousness space What overflows is a special "smell atmosphere".

For Karen, it was like a quitter standing in front of the cigarette display case, and there was a small cabinet next to it, which was the lighter display case.

It would have been fine if Karen hadn't come in, but now that he's come in, being "smothered" by this place, even if it's only lightly, isn't considered an offensive at all, not even a hazard...

But sometimes, people's feelings seem so wonderful, it may be just a small tease, a slight movement of a finger or a simple look, emotion,

Rub" came up in one click.

Karen felt that the "addiction" in his heart was rising, and the hunger was like a whirlpool in the water, constantly expanding.

However, it is impossible for Karen to "eat" Vicolai. First of all, Vicolai's meat is too small to satisfy his hunger. Secondly, Karen thinks it is dirty, and he has not yet reached the point of being hungry.

In addition, Karen didn't want to interrupt the execution process for such a reason to give Vicolai a good time.

Therefore, Karen stood in this consciousness space, suppressing the hunger in his body.

However, that feeling is particularly strong today, unreasonably strong, probably because it has been a long time since the last time I ate, and the volcano that has been suppressed has begun to erupt.

Karen's eyes began to gradually turn black, not a deep black, but a color full of depressing and crazy emotions. "hiss·····"

Hunger, like a surging tide, hit Karen's psychological defense over and over again. This line of defense is still strong at present, but the problem is that the water level is rising too fast. Gradually spread out.

At this time, Karen began to think about why he was stimulated.

Vicolai's consciousness space should be just an introduction. Judging from the current intensity, there should be a foreshadowing before that.

But the problem is, although the whole trial process is going on very intensely, but I have not suffered any substantial impact, so, is it before the trial starts?

Karen suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, he was injured last night, which was caused by himself. After returning to the office, Blanche treated himself extremely meticulously.

According to previous experience, every time you are injured, you will easily feel "empty", and your body will call for more nutrition to repair itself. □

But this is just a minor injury, it looks serious, but in fact, it is measured by yourself...

no, no,

I had overlooked one point, the injury on my body had been treated by someone before Blanche, and Blanche's follow-up treatment was just to remove a scar for himself.

It's Bernie!

I was sitting on the side of the road with Neo, with injuries on my body, and Neo holding his intestines, and then Bernie and District Chief Harry appeared, and Bernie personally performed the first round of treatment for the two of them.

After the treatment, during the chat between Bernie and Neo, Karen learned that Bernie was an orthodox priest.

At the time, I thought it was strange that people who were priests could be reused in the Whip of Order system.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In the soul, there was a cracking sound, as if a layer of glass had been washed away, and the broken "glass" began to cut in his soul. It was not very serious, but it would be okay if it was a little more serious. This is not serious. The cut is like a tickle in the pit of your heart, triggering a series of shudders from the depths of your soul.

has a problem!

Karen gritted her teeth, Bernie gave himself the treatment, there was a problem!

However, Karen is more aware that the problem here may not be that Bernie intends to harm himself, but that his treatment methods may be somewhat targeted. Perhaps, it should have been more efficient, and after being used on him, it played a role. A negative boost effect.

Blanche was amazed when she was doing follow-up treatment for herself. The priest who treated her captain at the beginning was really excellent, and her teacher was not as good as him.

Moreover, in terms of motivation, Bernie has no reason to attack him at all. Even if he wants to test himself, he should first test Neo. Do you want to doubt you, Bernie is not so stupid.

It just so happens that the "medicine" is so good, but because of my special constitution, I happen to be allergic

I have to talk to Neo about this matter, he should be able to get a comparison there, after all, Neo has a very special physique.

But now...accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, Karen found that his consciousness was gradually slackening. He knew that under the well head of the island of sacrifices, the scene when he faced the woman in red with the bone of God was about to reappear, and he would remove most of the Sensuality leaves only the singular, the absolute and the ego.

Karen stretched out his hand, and condensed another flame of order, and placed it on his soul. He has experienced that this terrible addiction can only be suppressed with a stronger feeling.

Ah,

Obviously, I came to execute the execution, but in the end, I also have to be tortured together, which is not very beautiful.

However, after the fire of order entered his soul, it failed to have the desired effect. Not only did he not feel the burning sensation, but it was more like the next round of stimulation.

From Karen's side, chains of order rose from the ground, covering the entire consciousness space that belonged to Vikley in an instant.

Can only be suppressed with the fire of light? Karen thought this way in his heart, but just when he was about to summon the fire of light, a further trembling came in his soul, and in an instant, his consciousness appeared At this moment, Karen entered the "body" in Vicolai's consciousness space, and began to melt, melting upwards.

The extremely painful Vicole now has a very simple thought in his heart, that is to die, die soon, die soon, he no longer wants to survive, he just wants to end all this quickly.

But as the roasting continued, he could feel that wave after wave of soul power was being continuously sent to him. If it was before, he would enjoy this process very much, because it would bring him great happiness. But now, he hated it to death, and the input was continuous torture and deeper despair.

But gradually, he began to feel that the pain in his soul was gradually weakening, but it was clear that the flame of order in his soul had not decreased.

However, before he could be happy, he suddenly sensed a terrifying aura oppressing his soul. He raised his head, and in his consciousness space, he saw a huge eye.

That eye, without the slightest emotion, just stared down, staring at himself.

In an instant, that kind of indescribable horror infiltrated Vicole's soul. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't know why it became like this.

Surrender, surrender, surrender...

Under the eyes, it seems that any disobedience is a kind of disobedience that even I cannot forgive myself.

Vicole fell to his knees, he began to pray, he began to repent, he began to confess everything about himself, and begged for the slightest possible mercy.

At this time, the eye in the sky closed. Vicole's soul ~www.mtlnovel.com~ disintegrated, the process of cutting the soul into countless particles can almost be called the most terrifying torture in the world, far surpassing the dismemberment of the body.

Then, the eye in the sky opened again. Vicole's soul, which had just been disintegrated, condensed again.

Vicole held his head, he was already crazy, he collapsed, completely collapsed, he wanted to escape, but this was his soul consciousness space, he had nowhere to escape.

But this is just the beginning. Close your eyes and collapse.

Open your eyes and gather together.

The upper eye just opened and closed again and again, correspondingly, the soul below split and condensed again and again, each time is the end,

It's the beginning again, and it's all so clear that you can't escape it at all.

It's a newly invented torture No, it's just a game.

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