The tentacles of lard have stretched out instantly.

They all passed through their bodies and killed them with one blow.

"Old, boss, why are you here..."

Looking at the lard covered in torn clothes, Heisha felt that he was a little embarrassed to see the other party.

The lard just gave him a blank look, and he looked like a wise man.

But helpless, he broke the power in the next second:

"I, I, I, I, I, I, I... If I don't come to save you, won't you be gone..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was trembling with anxiety.

While coming over to look at the cross.

My whole body was trembling because of fear.

Heisha couldn't help but laugh:

"If you are afraid, don't come..."

"Old, I'm happy to do nothing about you!

Me, I don't care about it...

It was you bastard who made me so embarrassed.

After you go out...

You might as well find a safe place for me and don’t invite me to have a good meal.

I, I must kill you..."

He was obviously afraid, but he was willing to return to the tiger's mouth for himself.

To be honest, Heisha was really touched at this time.

"Where are those guards?" Heisha asked.

"Of course, of course, they will be slaughtered, otherwise they will be kept for the New Year?"

"You?" Heisha didn't believe it, with a look of contempt.

The lard gave him a blank look.

The next moment, he pulled out the huge nail that was nailed to his arm.

"ah!!!!!!!"

The severe pain immediately made the black sofa wail like a pig slaughtering sound.

Seeing this, Lard looked proud:

"Just me! How about it? I look down on your boss's strength?"

"No, no, let it go, let it go...ah!!!!"

However, lard did not take into account the feelings of black sand.

He pulled out the iron nails one by one.

During this process, Heisha fainted from pain several times.

Then he was awakened by pain.

His howlings were heard throughout the dungeon.

——

Compared to his shrill scream, lard looked relieved.

While pulling those nails, he said:

"Dad, I'll let you cheat me and let you betray me. Do you know now that I'm awesome? Do you know?"

——

This is an almost torture-like method of "save people".

It lasted for about five minutes.

When lard takes the black sand off the cross.

There was no blood on Heisha's face.

His face was pale, and he felt that his body was no longer his own.

But lard doesn't have so much time to comfort him.

He casually gave him a healing magic, while ensuring that he could not die.
Chapter completed!