Trainer: I Build A Home On The Back Of A Xuanwu

Fama Kingdom, inside the dungeon of the Mage Association.

"Ahhhh~~~"

In the depths of the dungeon, the scalp-numbing screams rang out for half an hour.

If you listen carefully, you can distinguish two different screams, both of which are women's voices.

In the cell deep in the dungeon, Si Shali and Angela were still fixed on the cross, and all the shackles on their bodies were intact, but the contact between the skin and the shackles was stained red with blood, and the flesh was worn away by the hard shackles. His skin was ripped apart and his clothes were stained red.

"Ahhhhh~www

Si Shali bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to scream again, but unfortunately the pain in her body was unbearable, so she tried to relieve it by screaming.

The same was true for Angela, her lip had already been bitten by herself, and even a piece of flesh had been bitten off, blood flowed down her chin, staining her neck red.

Her body was trembling "nine to eighty" times, convulsed all over, and was enduring pain that she had never experienced before.

It was a bone-deep pain, like hundreds of millions of ants gnawing at the body at the same time, pain, itching, soreness and other abnormalities were eroding the body.

The two were fed the potion, which was a tortured potion. The pain was worse than death, in order to open their mouths and get the secret about the Xuanwu Kingdom.

"Tell me, tell me everything you know." The interrogator folded his hands in front of him, and his cold eyes fell on the two women.

"snort……………"

Angela gritted her teeth, didn't say a word, and let out a painful moan in her throat.

Si Shali stared at the interrogator with hatred in her eyes. There were only three people in the cell, and Chairman Jin had already left.

"Don't tell me?" The interrogator raised his eyebrows lightly, with a gloomy smile on his face.

He is a young man, only about twenty years old from the outside, with waist-length black hair, and fair complexion. He is not as white as him after three days of death.

The interrogator tilted his head, stared at the two women with playful eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "If it wasn't for President Jin's request not to kill you, I really want to try my newly developed potion."

He has newly developed a potion that can make people suffer ten times more than it is now, but the cost is to burn the life of the user, and the end is undoubtedly death.

With regret on his face, the young man stepped forward and stared into Si Shali's eyes.

The woman's beautiful eyes are full of red blood. If the eyes can kill, the interrogator may die a thousand or eight hundred times at this time.

"I like this hateful look." He smiled morbidly, looking at Si Shali as if admiring the most satisfying work.

The young man looked at Angela again, his eyes were exactly the same as when he looked at Si Shali.

"Ah~~~"

Si Shali couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth and screamed again. If she could, she wished she could die right now.

She struggled, her wrists rubbed against the shackles, her muscles were cut open again, and more blood flowed out.

The interrogator frowned, curled his lips and said: "If this continues, you will lose too much blood and die, and you won't be able to explain to President Jin like that.

Holding back his impatience, he took out the potion and poured it on the girl's wrist, and soon the wound began to scab. The blood stopped flowing, but the pain in her body became more obvious.

"Ahhh~~~"

Angela roared, her voice was hoarse, trying to relieve the pain in this way.

The interrogator, the old god, said: "Don't hold on, tell what you know, and you can all be free, and you don't have to die. Isn't that great?"

Angela and Si Shali kept silent, neither wanted to betray the Xuanwu Kingdom, let alone betray Mu Liang, who was like a god in their hearts.

At this time, the two still firmly believe that Mu Liang will come to save them, even if they really don't come, they can't die with the reputation of traitors.

"It's really annoying." The interrogator's eyes became more gloomy, and it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult prisoner.

"Hehe~~~"

Suddenly there was a laughing sound from the opposite cell, which attracted the interrogator's attention.

"Gesmey, what are you laughing at?" The interrogator suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes were extremely cold.

"It's really useless to laugh at you." The female voice with strong disdain sounded again.

The interrogator glared, and the prisoner in the opposite cell was also a woman.

I saw that she was wearing a tattered animal skin coat, and the exposed skin was extremely white, even if she stayed in the cell, she could not conceal her arrogant temperament.

Gesmey has long brown hair and beautiful eyes that are also brown. Her pretty nose and her pair of phoenix eyes create an indescribable feeling.

Her body is very thin, her ribs can be vaguely seen on the exposed waist, her lips are paler than Si Shali and Angela...

The interrogator laughed back angrily, snorted coldly and said, "What are you?"

"I don't understand, I only know that you are trash. Gusmei's tone is still full of sarcasm.

The interrogator sneered and mocked: "A person who claims to be a descendant of a magic god, but doesn't know any magic, President Jin is already generous if he doesn't kill you.

"I am the descendant of the God of Magic." Gesmey's face also turned cold.

The woman stood up and staggered two steps, and stood still in front of the prison door, her brown eyes fixed on the interrogator.

She said word by word: "You took me captive, but you couldn't make me awaken my blood, why didn't you let me go?"

"You have been imprisoned here for five years, and you still want to leave, dreaming?" The interrogator continued to sneer.

Si Shali and Angela held on. After listening to the conversation between the two, they became curious about the woman in the opposite cell. What is the descendant of the magic god?

Gesmei's body trembled, and she said in a low voice: "I wasted five years..."

The interrogator snorted coldly, ignored the woman, turned around and looked at Si Shali and Angela again, thinking about how to pry their mouths open and ask all the secrets of the Xuanwu Kingdom

"Trash, tell your lords to let me out." Gesmei said again.

The interrogator's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he turned his head and glared at the woman, and said with murderous intent: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will send you to die.

Gesmei laughed when she heard that, raised her chin proudly and said, "I'd like to see 4.0 to see if you dare."

The interrogator was about to go mad with anger. The other party knew that he didn't dare, so he must have said these words on purpose to anger him.

Si Shali's eyes flickered slightly, and she interrupted the interrogator's actions repeatedly. Is that woman named Gusme saving them?

Angela raised her head, trying to see clearly what was going on in the opposite cell, but her eyes were stained red with blood, and she could only vaguely see the outline of a human figure.

The interrogator threatened: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll have someone gag you, and don't eat dinner today."

Ge Simei sneered, "If that's the case, I'll kill you and see if Jin will kill you."

"...crazy." The interrogator went berserk.

But he knew in his heart that if the woman in front of him really hit her head to death, then his good life would come to an end.

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