A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 241: Recognition of the Tribesmen

"Why... why?" The dying eyes of the girl seemed to be asking this question. She had already prepared to die for the man in front of her. Because a long time ago, when she felt extremely terrified and desperate about this damn, infinitely repetitive trial world and was about to end her life, it was this handsome and cold man in front of her who enlightened her in his own unique way. From that moment on, the girl had secretly made up her mind that she would live only for this man in front of her. In the fantasy of the innocent girl, she imagined many different endings of her own death, including dying in the arms of this man and finally seeing his tears, and silently giving to him until the last moment when no one could see her from afar.

But the girl never imagined that at the last moment of her life, she would see such a distorted and ugly face.

The girl was unable to close her eyes until the last moment of her life, because she absolutely did not believe that what was happening before her eyes was real.

After Lilith finally stopped breathing and her soul was forcibly pulled out of her body by an invisible force and drifted into the unknown, the great wizard Rex finally turned around. The expression on his face was like magic, and the tense, angry, painful and distorted face just now returned to its unique indifference and calmness as he turned to face everyone.

"I have said before that since everyone has placed their lives in my care, I will be responsible for everyone's safety. Therefore, I will personally eliminate any factors that may threaten everyone's safety." While the great wizard said these words, he looked at Sister Nana who was on high alert: "Because of your nonsense, I had to personally kill my most loyal subordinates and my most beloved lover. If you can't give everyone a satisfactory answer, I will kill you."

Although the "Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid" is a bit troublesome, the powerful wizard who is proficient in necromancy and demon summoning, and even has his own skill "Soul Blast", has not taken it seriously. The archmage Rex has made up his mind that he must take this perfect opportunity to wipe out this disobedient bastard who may threaten his reputation once and for all.

To be honest, killing Lilith with his own hands was indeed a very painful thing for him. If it weren't for this situation, he might have really cried. After all, this girl was still very beautiful. Although she was not as beautiful as those prostitutes in the red-light district, she was still a real, authentic girl with a lot of flavor.

"What's more, although there are many people who admire me, there are not many who are willing to sacrifice their lives for me like Lilith."

"Oh~~~ Never mind. She's going to die anyway, and I can't save her. So it's still valuable to use her to eliminate the atmosphere of distrust in me."

Because of what happened just now, the atmosphere of distrust among the crowd towards Archmage Rex was indeed greatly eased, and naturally, everyone's eyes towards the nun were not so friendly.

However, Sister Nana obviously didn't care. She took a few steps back accompanied by the giant slime monster made of the Moon Spirit Marrow, and then came to a huge piece of rag. Judging from the wooden legs and shapes exposed under the rag, this should be an object like an oil painting.

And the next moment, the nun pulled open the rag, revealing what was underneath.

"Hiss~~~!"

Everyone gasped, because what was covered under the rag was actually a "corpse" that had been ravaged and abused in every way.

As a trial-taker who traveled through countless dimensions, he had seen countless corpses of all kinds. It was absolutely impossible for this to attract everyone's attention, but the "thing" in front of him was still a little too different and curious.

The head of the corpse was still intact, and it was easy to tell that it was a middle-aged woman with a charming appearance. Even the noble temperament of this woman in her lifetime was almost perfectly preserved. However, the neck of the woman was really horrible. Only a large mass of blurred flesh and blood could be seen. Not to mention the body and limbs, there was not even a single bone.

But what really chilled the trial participants' hearts was that this woman was still alive.

The eyes were stimulated by the light, and the head's eyes blinked weakly and continuously for a few times, and finally slowly opened. Her eyeballs moved a few times, sweeping over everyone without emotion, and then the lips of the woman's head moved slightly a few times. From the shape of her mouth, it can be discerned that she seemed to be saying: "Kill me".

Montazuma, who was holding a spear and was not sure if he was born in a cannibal tribe, looked at the woman's head and said slowly: "I have never seen such a terrible and professional guy. This is to cut and remove her body parts bit by bit while the woman is still alive, conscious, and with normal body senses, from bottom to top to ensure that the victim can suffer the maximum pain, while ensuring that the victim will not die. Both the hemostasis technology and the organ cutting technology are superb.

The surgeon then cut all the way to her heart. My god, this surgeon was able to preserve a quarter of her heart and a seventh of her lungs, and was able to ensure that they functioned to a minimum, thus maintaining this woman's life. My preliminary judgment is that if she is left alone, she can live for at least three days. If there are ants or flies gnawing on her flesh, with this continuous weak stimulation, she may live longer. " "Don't say anymore!"

After being severely interrupted, Montazuma frowned as he looked at the "living corpse" that had been processed by a miracle, and fell into deep thought again. Born in a tribe and experienced, he knew at the first time that what he saw was not the "artistic processing" of Theresa, the demon of Silent Hill. Theresa, as a demon from hell, was best at discovering the twisted and ugly nature of human beings and reflecting it in an abstract way, but the "thing" in front of him was obviously from the "dark side" of human beings, and even the means that made demons feel ashamed.

This woman is Chris Bella, the leader of the fanatics in this plot plane, and the person that the demon Theresa hates the most... But how did she become like this? We are in an absolutely safe shelter, right? "The Persian assassin Dastan, who had no sense of existence, recognized the identity of this woman and muttered in a low voice.

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