Bright Era

A tall and beautiful woman with thick long hair braided into a big braid, hanging down to the ankle, walked out of the crowd. She walked slowly to Gerdas's side and patted Gerdas's shoulder gently: "His Royal Highness, introduce yourself, I am Lin Ying, Gerdas' mother! I just tried to teach you. The person is my father Lin Long and Gerdas' grandfather."

Verus groaned in astonishment. He quickly glanced at Lin Ying, who was born as young as a 28-year-old girl, but was full of mature women's style, and smiled and said: "I have never heard of it, Ge Lord Eldas has a mother?"

Verus’ stupid words made all the oriental people in the hall laugh, while Gerdas roared sullenly: "Stupid fellow, Verus, don’t let your stupidity become the entire Axul protoss. A joke! I don’t have a mother, did I jump out of a stone? My father is the Lord of Punishment, and my mother is Lin Ying, now the head of the Lin clan!"

"The Lin clan?" Velus looked at Gerdas at a loss: "Azur Protoss, is there this clan?"

Gerdas and Lin Ying looked at each other helplessly, and then they both shook their heads at the same time. They had lost patience for Verus, the dude who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Lin Ying said solemnly: "I invite you to come here this time, because I have something to ask for your help. Gerdas' original body has been repaired, but his body has lost too much life origin after all. Here, borrow some of the blood and life essence to activate Gerdas's original body."

Lin Ying's slender eyebrows were raised, and Lin Ying smiled, but her smile was full of sword energy, and the cold air made Verus stiff and her mind went blank. Lin Ying said slowly: "Originally, with the blood of me or my people, the same goal could be achieved. But our natural blood is too precious. The battle is coming soon, we can't waste a little bit of strength."

Verus’s scalp exploded. He took a few steps back in amazement, and screamed hoarsely: "The original blood? Are you kidding? Me, me, damn! My blood, my blood, I am the noble blood of the most noble Azerite clan!"

Two tall figures appeared silently behind Verus. The two big men grabbed Verus by the shoulders, and immediately made him soft and unable to move. Verus groaned in despair. What kind of monsters are these? No matter how bad his combat experience is, no matter how weak his actual combat ability is, how can he be a noble god!

What kind of freak can be easily grabbed, making a master **** unable to move at all?

Lin Ying smiled and looked at Verus, and shook her head gently: "Come, just stay with peace of mind! We will not harm your life, on the contrary, we will give you enough reward! Anyway, for you , Power is useless, why not contribute generously to let Gerdas go further?"

Gently stroking Gerdas's shoulder, Lin Ying laughed softly: "Speaking of the contributions to the Axor Protoss, Gerdas is much better than you! If you didn't have Gerdas leading the punishment The Knights have killed so many heretics during the dark period. How can there be such a solid religious rule in the church?"

Several happy gods accompanied by Velus burst out, their bodies surging with light, a set of luxurious armors poured out of thin air and wore them, they seized the radiant swords The two big men who had held Verus rushed over.

The silver-haired old man Lin Long sneered, he took a deep breath, and then quietly let out a small growl. All the magical elements in the void were expelled instantly, and the world was completely dark, and then a terrifying white light ruled everything. The sound tore open the void, and the shocking space burst out with terrifying light.

Several high-ranking gods of the pleasure **** system only felt that their souls and bodies were ravaged by countless violent thunders at the same time. Their seven orifices spewed viscous blood, and the spirits almost sprayed out with the gushing blood. Their skins and muscles exploded, blood plasma and minced meat sprayed out from all over their bodies, and their bodies suffered extremely terrible injuries, making them look as ugly as a broken doll.

The divine armors on their bodies, the divine swords in their hands, including the numerous pendants and pendants worn by them, all burst open with this beast roar. Facing the understatement of Lin Long's roar, these high-ranking gods were shaken and fell to the ground without the slightest resistance.

They do not have the generous treatment of Verus. Their gods have suffered terribly and severely. They directly fell into the deepest sleep state. Without hundreds of thousands of years of sleep, it would be impossible for them to recover from such severe injuries. Of it.

Verus looked at the accompanying gods lying on the ground covered in blood in horror. He yelled at a loss, "My sister is..."

Lin Ying frowned, and she snorted unpleasantly: "I know your sister is the **** of the goddess of joy. If it weren't for you to be her younger brother, I would not pick you! The strength of, but the strength is a mess, and it is the younger brother of that woman, extract your essence and restore Gerdas to his peak state. Is there a more perfect choice than this?"

Verus stared at Lin Ying sluggishly, even if he was dull, he knew how much trouble he was in. Jealous women are unreasonable, and they are not surprised at anything they do. The connection between the goddess of pleasure and the **** of punishment, the gods of the Azerite clan who doesn't know?

As Gerdas's mother, Lin Ying has absolutely sufficient reasons to do anything weird to Verus.

"No, no, don't hurt me!" Verus was so frightened that his legs became weak. If two strong men hadn't clasped his shoulders tightly, he would have knelt on the ground. He looked at Lin Ying tremblingly, and wanted to beg for mercy, but the pride of being the main god-level existence of the Axul protoss made him unable to speak any weak words for a while.

Lin Ying made an understated gesture, and a strong man behind Verus waved a slap on the back of Verus's neck, and knocked him out with a clean blow. Lin Ying looked at Gerdas gently, and gently touched Gerdas's face: "My child, you can finally abandon this trash body and return to your original powerful body."

Gerdas respectfully bowed to Lin Ying and said, "Mother, won't this cause trouble to the family?"

With a relaxed smile, Lin Ying raised her eyebrows disapprovingly: "Trouble? What can be the trouble? If the goddess of pleasure dares to trouble us for this waste, I don't mind letting the so-called gods know what a human being is. The horror!"

The silver-haired and silver-bearded Lin Long laughed lowly: "Ying'er is right. We and the Axul Protoss, to be exact, are just a cooperative relationship. We are not their slaves. We do some things when we do. Now, it's just a dude of a happy spirit!"

After not knowing how long, Velus woke up from his lethargy.

He was horrified to find that he had been stripped naked and was being tightly tied to a metal cross. The cold breath constantly poured into his body from the cross, confining the divine power in his body to the point that he could not move. Veruston hissed and cried when he didn't need to look back. He knew that the cross behind him was a ‘sound of torture’.

The so-called divine torture tool is actually the divine slave tool. When mankind was still ruling countless gods, mankind forged these instruments to punish and imprison those gods who made mistakes. Under the dark and brutal rule of mankind, the instruments of torture were all tainted with the blood of the gods, every **** The tools of torture are entwined with the souls of countless gods.

After the disintegration of human rule, the gods have destroyed all the instruments of torture to vent their anger. But Velus could not even dream of it. Here, in the heart of the church, in the secret stronghold of the temple of punishment, he was actually tied to a torture tool.

That kind of cold, terrifying, treacherous power that made every inch of his flesh and blood freeze and freeze, this was indeed the breath of a weapon of torture. Verus twisted and struggled vigorously, snarled and roared wildly, but he spread his limbs tightly on the cross, and even though his strength for feeding was exhausted, he could not get rid of the invisible and strange power. Of bondage.

Lin Ying walked over and stood in front of Verus with a smile, bending her waist. She shook her head and said softly: "Well, no need to struggle, it's useless. The weapon of torture, you so-called gods, should know his power. Don't say you, it's a thousand times more powerful than you. Ten thousand times the gods can't get rid of his power."

"You actually kept such an evil implement!" Velus said shiveringly: "The gods will not let you go!"

Lin Ying stretched out her hands helplessly, smiled and shook her head: "We are not the ones who kept these torture tools. On the contrary, it was your people who kept these tools of torture. It was the **** of punishment who kept them. Let us use the equipment."

Tilted her head and looked at Velus, Lin Ying said cheerfully: "By the way, you don't know who we are?"

Verus shook his head. He really didn't know who Lin Ying and the others were, but he didn't care about it either. He has been tied to the weapon of torture, and his life is in the hands of others. Why is he in the mood to care about Lin Ying's identity? Rolling his small eyes, Verus quickly looked at the environment he was in, and then his heart suddenly became cold.

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