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Chapter 18 Dishes for the ceremony

The snow elf's crack-like mouth squirmed slightly, its expression extremely painful, as if it wanted to beg for mercy.

Aranza had no intention of taking back the sword. Although the soul of the snow elf was different from the human soul, its essence was the same and it was not difficult to sense it. He could feel that the snow elf's current emotion was only anger. He made

The look on his face begging for mercy probably means he is planning to use some strategy. Now if he wants to extract one or two pieces of information from this snow elf, he may have to be a little ruthless.

for example……

"In that case..." Aranza's tone of voice suddenly contained a hint of teasing, and she said, "Let's start killing you from here..."

As she said that, Aranza lightly kicked the "weak spot" on the snow elf's butt with the toe of her shoe. It seemed that it was being calibrated, and the kick would be more accurate when it was actually kicked.

This action undoubtedly made the snow elf even more angry. In addition, there was also a touch of fear.

This is exactly what Aranza wanted.

"Bang!"

He kicked the Snow Elf's "weakness" with just enough force, and the sound he made was like mentioning a flour bag, but the pain that came out, even if you don't look at the Snow Elf's expression, the constant twitching of his body showed this.

The feet are tough enough.

The snow elf made a whining sound, but because his mouth was blocked by Aranza's sword, he couldn't scream at all.

The corner of Aranza's mouth was slightly raised, and he was tortured. This behavior made him feel very good. Now, the snow elf was on the verge of collapse, and fear had swallowed up most of his anger.

He raised his feet again to extinguish the last anger.

"Woo!"

The snow elves suddenly screamed desperately, and the sound made by the mouth stuck by the sword was like the subtle sound of some kind of insect flapping its wings. Although the eyes of the snow elves have deteriorated, their other senses are very sharp, and some snow elves have even reached the level of passing.

The air vibration could sense the opponent's movements. This snow elf may not have reached this level, but it was obvious that the move prepared by Aranza was felt.

Aranza retracted his feet with satisfaction and raised his sword, allowing the snow elf to speak. It seemed that the snow elf's psychological defense had not yet reached his expectations.

I don't know when, the snow elf's mouth was full of blood. It turned sideways and coughed violently. It spat out blood, broken teeth, and some fragments of unknown organs. From the beginning to the end, the snow elf's hand

It didn't leave its buttocks. It was obviously badly injured, and its body was twitching slightly all the time.

Aranza moved the tip of the great sword down, pressed it against the snow elf's neck, and said, "Okay, now, you just need to answer some questions from me."

The snow elf was still vomiting blood, but Aranza knew that it had given up resistance.

"Why do you live here?"

This question seems a bit retarded, at least this snow elf would think so when hearing it. But at this moment, it endured the severe pain and said: "This is our holy land!"

"Holy place?" Aranza was about to ask more, but found Cyril's head turned towards him. Aranza could only smile apologetically at Cyril and said, "There are two human children you caught. Where are they?"

"Then..." The direction the Snow Elf was talking about was the location marked by the Demon God Sauron for Aranza, the small stone pillar fortress behind them. Aranza breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the Demon God did not deceive them.

"Why did you arrest those two children?"

"ceremony……"

"Ritual? What ceremony?"

Facing Aranza's questioning, the snow elf's voice became more and more subtle, and its mouth moved again, as if it wanted to explain the so-called ritual to Aranza. However, its body suddenly trembled violently, forcing it to

After breathing for a while, he said: "All snow elves are living under a curse. I can't tell you the content of the ritual... Otherwise, I will... I will not be able to perform a redemptive death, and I will still be cursed after death... death

It’s not the end…”

Aranza didn't understand what the snow elf said, but he could feel that this snow elf was very scared, and this fear even exceeded what Aranza had brought to it. In other words, no matter how tortured Aranza tortured it, this snow elf would not

Reveal more about the ceremony.

Aranza curled her lips in disappointment and asked, "So, are those two children very important?"

The snow elf shook his head.

Only then was Aranza satisfied. If the two children were very important to the Snow Elf's ritual, Aranza might choose to give up the rescue. Although only a few words were collected about the content of the ritual, it was obvious that the ritual was extremely important to the Snow Elf, and even

Even to the point of giving up her life, she could not reveal it to outsiders. If the two children were also an important part of the ceremony, Aranza would definitely get burned if she had to save those two children.

After gathering the information she wanted, Aranza raised her knife and ended the snow elf's life.

"Let's go there." After that, Aranza and Cyril walked towards the small stone pillar fortress. They still met many snow elves along the way, but most of them were hiding in corners. The snow elves who dared to resist became Aranza and Cyril.

The souls died under your sword. Aranza later found a snow elf who could speak the common language of the mainland and captured it. However, these snow elves still chose to remain silent about the ritual.

As for the two little kids...

The demon Sauron did not deceive them, and the snow elf did not deceive them. The two children were indeed here. Aranza and Cyril broke through the defense line of the small stone pillar fortress. This was the fiercest resistance point they encountered during their trip. However,

When they climbed up the stone stairs of varying widths, whether natural or artificial, what they saw were two dismembered corpses.

Cyril immediately took off his mask and vomited while holding on to the wall. Following Aranza for so long, she had killed many people, but the tragic situation in front of her still exceeded her mental bottom line.

The corpse was dismembered in very fragmentary pieces, with even the fingers and toes being seen one by one, and placed in two bowls, as well as the internal organs... Just like humans cooking animals, the two children may be too much for the snow elves.

It’s just a delicious dish…

A flash of sadness flashed in Aranza's eyes.

He took out the diary of the mother of the two children and the note from the father from the treasury ring, and placed it on two basins of dismembered corpses. Then, the sword tore apart and a raging flame rose, killing the two

Children are reunited with their parents and sent to the place where people go after death.

After doing this, the two of them were unwilling to stay here even for a moment. They quickly evacuated from the small stone pillar fortress and evacuated from the other direction according to the map given by the demon god Sauron. The atmosphere was much gloomier, and both of them were silent and hurried silently.

OK. However, what is different from when we came here is that Aranza also imposed sanctions on the trembling snow elves hiding in the corner.


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