The old witch had a few more deep whip marks on her body.
A slightly panting interrogator put down the whip in his hand, took a sip of water, looked at the old witch with complicated eyes and sighed, "Hey, this old witch, her mouth really looks like it's made of iron!"
"That's right! No matter how I tortured her, she just kept silent! Can you do it?" Another torture officer also echoed.
"Don't compare me to this evil old witch. They made deals with the devil. They ate rats and poisonous snakes, drank the lava from hell, and their hearts were made of stone. How can I compare?" said the former torturer.
A little angry, he retorted dissatisfiedly.
The situations he mentioned are all part of the Holy Light Holy See's publicity to the public over the years, and have already formed a fixed image.
"Hey, don't be angry! I was just joking!" The interrogator who said the wrong thing suddenly said with a playful smile.
"This joke is not funny!" The torturer holding the whip made a serious face!
"Yes!" The interrogator who said the wrong thing nodded and said repeatedly. After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "But this old witch has always been so tough-mouthed, so there is no solution!"
"Then what do you want?" the torturer holding the whip said angrily.
Usually, when those heretics are brought into their hands, they will use a few methods and everything will be said.
Of course, with a few methods, those heretics will most likely die.
In the past, they could have no scruples, but this time Bishop Margery specifically ordered that he must be alive and know the whereabouts of the mysterious Jack, which made these interrogators a little timid, and even the really powerful people did not dare to move forward.
Say hello to a witch, for fear of killing her!
"I think these old witches don't know what deal they made with the devil, so they are probably not afraid of pain anymore. We should use some special method."
"Say it directly!"
"What should we do if we strip off the old witch's clothes, find some rats or poisonous snakes, and let them accompany this old immortal guy for an unforgettable night?" the torturer said eagerly.
"This..." The torturer holding the whip was a little hesitant.
"Otherwise, how can we fulfill Bishop Margery's instructions? Are you willing to spend your whole life in this basement, dealing with the devil's servants?"
"Okay! Just try as you said!" The torturer with the whip was moved by the words of the torturer. Although they are all believers of the Holy Light, some people can bask in the Holy Light openly, while others can only
Follow quietly in the shadows.
They also want to walk under the sun and on the earth.
They talked as if there was no one on either side, and as for the old witch, they didn't even care.
"If we pry out the information about the mysterious Jack from the mouth of this old witch, even the bishop will value us! How can an outsider be as loyal and reliable as the likes of us?" the torturer said in a tone of voice.
A bit sour and authentic.
At this moment, a depressing breath suddenly came, making several interrogators in the room feel nervous for no reason!
Immediately afterwards, the ceiling of the basement was directly hit and rocks fell.
Among the interrogators, one had his thigh pinned down by a stone, and his blood flowed all over the floor. He lost the ability to move and was wailing on the spot!
The other one was even more unlucky. He was hit on the head by a big stone. He suffered a bloody head and died on the spot.
Only the torturer with the whip was too frightened to move, but not a single stone hit him.
Of course, the old witch behind him was also lucky not to be hit by stones.
A huge dog head with eyes as big as a round tower stuck out from the basement ceiling, almost occupying the entire basement.
Its round-tower-like eyes moved around the basement, and finally landed on the torturer holding the whip.
The torturer was so frightened that he trembled all over and peed his pants.
"Holy light!"
Under the gaze of the huge dog-headed man, he was so frightened that for some reason, he turned around and rushed towards the position behind the old witch.
The huge dog's head pounced forward with astonishing agility, and with one bite, the torturer was bitten in half.
Blood stained the dog's teeth and corners of his mouth red.
Looking at the huge dog head parked in front of her, the old witch was not afraid at all. Her eyes were complicated and she murmured, "Void Hound! Grandma's Void Hound!"
"Yes! As you can see, because of your bottle of potion, I succeeded! I successfully contracted it!" William walked out of nowhere, stood in front of the old witch, and said to her.
The bitter-faced soldier Philip reluctantly followed William.
William's eyes fell on the wound on the old witch's body. Although he had already seen it in the magic mirror, seeing it face to face for the first time still gave William a great shock!
"You...suffered!" William thought for a while before saying.
"You surprised me!" Although the old witch was tied to the torture frame, William said calmly, her tone was like two old friends chatting after not seeing each other for a long time.
"What surprises me is you! Why don't you tell me my situation? Maybe you can suffer less!" William said in a complicated tone.
The old witch just smiled and said nothing.
"Okay. Let's go first. Let's talk about these things later." William cut off the chains binding the old witch with a sword.
Without the chains, the first thing the old witch did when she regained her freedom was to fall down involuntarily.
William quickly helped the old witch and led her onto the head of the Void Hound, which lowered its head automatically. The soldier Philip also quickly followed.
As soon as William's heart moved, this void hound with eyes as big as round towers raised its head from the basement and returned to the church ground.
"Let's go!" Without William's words, the Void Hound was about to run into the sky.
"Master, master, the Holy Light Holy See soldier who fought with you last time has rushed over." Suddenly, the magic mirror warned in William's mind.
William looked down and saw a black shadow rushing towards the Void Hound.
William had the radar map of the Magic Mirror, so he "drove" the Void Hound directly to the top of the basement, violently knocked open the basement, and rescued the old witch.
This process takes very little time.
I just didn’t expect this guy to come over so quickly!
It's just... William looked at the black shadow, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly... In an ancient Chinese saying, it's this moment and that moment!
Last time, the fight with William was inseparable, but now, William can only say that his courage is commendable!
The black shadow rushed in front of the Void Hound in an instant, revealing the figure of the Holy Spirit Knight from last time. He actually didn't go to the Copper Palace with Bishop Margery. Was it just in case?
What a pity, Bishop Margery never expected that William's strength would improve by leaps and bounds in just a few days!
The Void Hound, whose strength and agility were above 13 points, just casually pounced forward. The silver light cracked, and the Holy Spirit Knight was bitten by the Void Hound in his mouth. He chewed it a few times, made a crunching sound, and then swallowed it.
Go in.
ps: Sorry, I worked overtime until after 7 o'clock today, and had a voice conference after 8 o'clock when I came back. I really worked to the point of doubting my life! But I will definitely make up for the chapters I owe, so remember it first!