Seeing these depraved and evil scenes also means that they have arrived at the first floor of the Blood Actress Secret Land. Although the marble floor is covered with excrement from this building, the way the floor is laid here is at least much "traditional".
Through the door full of teeth, the Wu Ling escort team entered a building. The low and screams of the flesh and blood building itself echoed the screams and howls. It came from the small cell densely covered with blisters on the surrounding walls. Larger specimens were confined in the cage generated by ribs and thick cartilage. The lives imprisoned here came from all over the Milky Way, and all races were not in extremely terrifying torture.
All creatures who were terrified to the point of being terrified were howling at her, begging for them to be freed from the pain without exception, and all the witch spirits were trembling with pleasure: this refined pain was so intense that they were extremely excited and unable to control themselves.
But this is actually not a good thing, because it will increase their excitement threshold. After tasting too much, ordinary torture will become as chewy as chewing wax, which will cause more heavy pain.
So not only did Yalin not enjoy it, she was even trying to fight against this excitement.
At this time they were walking on the smooth "floor", a human skin stretched to an extremely huge extent. Every step everyone took, it would tremble violently in pain.
Finally, after stepping through this flesh and blood cage, they arrived at the place they were going to.
The doors made of two thick flesh-and-blood curtains opened with a clear moan, and a strange smell rolled out from it.
This is a terrible palace, or execution room. Light green liquid flows down the corrugated walls. Most of the carvings on the walls are carved from bones, covered with a thick layer of black mucus, and tumor pieces are embedded on the walls. They jump like seconds hand with slight convulsions of residual nerves. The blood vessel membrane is tightened and turned into a curtain-like shape, constantly pulsing in endless pain. Many facilities are not so much a workbench, and the facilities are densely packed everywhere. Scarred slaves are hung on the railings, using their opened skin as curtains to avoid the stinky blood mist produced during work.
Most of the time, there are several blood actors working at the same time, but there are only one person here, and there are about six abusers and twice as many slaves serving him.
The pain of this building is so strong that it can permeate the air, and Yalin even feels her senses buzzing.
"New materials from the conspiracy group have been sent here, Master Drekarus."
"Wow, it's so efficient... warm-hearted lady, thank you for coming to me at the risk of getting your legs dirty."
In the strange duo, a figure slowly floated out of the swelling curtain of flesh and blood. He seemed to be a thin zombie, his narrow face covered with a mask, and his body was covered with a dirty leather windbreaker. Black blood vessels could be seen under his exposed skin. A forked bone tool holder stood behind him, and several wriggling tentacles were covered with blood-stained cutting tools and syringes. Three of the four arms were holding tools, and the other was holding a jar, inside which was beating brain, and four thorny tails kept swinging between his legs, as if a marine creature was attached to him.
At this time, a poor creature with six legs and a whole head made into a disc sobbing and walked to the Master Blood Actress. He then placed his brain can on it, narrowing his eyes into slits, as if smiling.
"Sorry, because at work, it may be a bit indecent and rude, I hope you don't mind."
Yalin didn't pick up the other party's words because it was very dangerous to gossip with a blood actor, especially this one with the title of Master of Pain.
“Bring it here.”
The high-pitched and cold voice of Wu Ling echoed in the flesh and blood palace.
Looking at the floating thorny hills, the blood actor leaned forward, and an excited light flashed in his dark eyes.
Then the Blood Actress Master slowly floated over and looked at the slaves inside carefully. Each of them was covered with blood-stained cloth strips, and their cheeks and exposed bodies were completely covered, but the Blood Actress Master could still smell the smell of decayed rotten flesh.
There is no doubt that this is the "product" in the whirlpool, and the apes there are all polluted by the evil power of the supreme heaven to varying degrees.
But it also gives them stronger tolerance.
At first glance, there were dozens of cages, about thousands of slaves, not many, but it was enough for a while, but he knew that this batch of goods would not be that simple.
“Is that all Ms. Aniara has let you bring to me?”
Wu Ling shook her head, and then the two Kane's daughters dragged a huge figure forward with their nerve restraint chains.
The blood actor's eyes immediately shone. It was Astarte tied up by a chain. There were only two blood holes left in his eyes. Two curved horns appeared in his temples. His skin was covered with strange and evil tattoos. He smirked while talking to himself, obviously half-crazy.
"The hunting has achieved good results. The Phantom Legion, which had just risen in the Screaming Vortex before, seemed to have suffered a serious blow. The entire organization was broken and now it has been besieged by various forces. This is one of the mistresses. The hostess caught more than a dozen such people on a planet. They all have undergone serious mutations, which are suspected to be due to the direct crossing of sub-space. The hostess asked me to tell you that this batch of goods may be a bit dangerous-"
"I know them better than you,"
The impatient blood actor immediately interrupted her.
"Their power is extraordinary, yes, but we can still try it. I'm working on a mutation agent for subspace freaks..."
A servant respectfully handed over a crystal pot. The Blood Actress Master reached out and grabbed the pot, and then used a syringe to absorb some purple suspension inside.
After waving his hand to signal the witch spirits to retreat, Master Blood Star stabbed the captured phantom warrior with a needle.
A few seconds later, there was a horrifying scream. The man clutched his head tightly and made a cry of pain.
Soon, from his crotch to his neck, the flesh and blood transformed into dozens of huge tugging mouths, each of which was intertwined with messy teeth and shaking tongues, as if the body of the tragic creature was digesting itself.
The Master Blood Actress widened his eyes, as if he was analyzing the effect, and then injected another dose.
Almost instantly, the twisted body wafted like boiling oil, and the smelly sulfur smoke filled the entire palace. Yalin retreated in disgust and saw the freak's skull melting and folding, turning into an amorphous lump. Dozens of blood-filled eyes emerged out of thin air, and the thorny tentacles burst out suddenly, smelling the air around with horrifying and hungry movements.