The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

"Snapped!"

It was a louder ear that answered Barossa.

The blood bar above Zhenjun's head was beating slightly.

【HP-1】

He glanced at his palms.

A Barossa tooth was found embedded in it.

"Damn it! Pooh!"

Barossa spat out the tooth fragments in his mouth, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an orange pentagram circle appeared in front of him.

The fire element quickly condenses.

A dragon head made of flames is about to protrude from it.

however.

A big furry hand stretched out from the side to pinch the unfinished fire dragon, and then pressed it on Barossa's face.

"Uh-ah-!"

The burning pain on his face made Barossa couldn't help but let out a scream.

But he quickly realized what level of strength the existence that could interrupt his magic with bare hands had reached.

Now there are no Templars around who can help him, he is just a fish to be slaughtered!

"Thank you brother for helping me."

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun gave Pete a thumbs up.

If the magic was released just now, it would really cause some troubles for him and the non-human affairs.

Pete smiled slightly, and withdrew his hand.

He also gave back a thumbs up like he was trying to touch a fish.

"It's easy to say, you help me, I help you, we will always be together~"

摸鱼：“Σ(?д?|||)??！！”

It's not fun to be together.

If this went on like this, he couldn't bear to backstab Pate.

"The Eye of Truth, no, I won't let you go!" Barossa trembled his lips, seeing that he couldn't escape, he immediately began to speak harshly.

"What is the eye of truth..."

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun pulled out the epee and swiped it at Barossa's neck.

"Say! How many of you are still on the land of the Winter Empire? Are there any good things hidden in the Winter Hunt Hall?!"

Barossa looked at Moyu Hunben Zhenjun disdainfully, and turned his face to one side, as if he would rather die than surrender.

"Do you think I dare not kill you!?"

Master Moyu Benben pinched Barossa's collar and roared, but this mage from the southern continent was completely indifferent.

I don't do human affairs and pull the fish to mess with the clothes of the real gentleman.

"You can't get anything out of asking like this. Torture and torture, the most important thing is the torture. You are threatening at best...Let me do it."

Handing the long sword in his hand to Moyu Hunben Zhenjun without doing human affairs.

Then he turned his head and asked Pate respectfully: "Brother Paige, can you help me catch a sandworm? I saw it when I came here, and there is a sandworm nest nearby. You can catch an adult." Just as thick as an arm."

"No problem." Pete agreed.

I didn't ask Sandworm what to do if I don't do personnel affairs.

Ever since Zhenjun Moben helped to find the clue of the Tears of the Sea God.

Pate had a very good impression of these enforcers.

In addition, half an hour ago, he and his orcs happily chopped a plate of dumpling stuffing.

I feel at ease now~

"You don't want to get any information from me. I tell you that I am professionally trained. You should kill me."

Barossa still had a tough look, and he was so angry that he was itching his teeth.

Not being a human being, he sneered and didn't speak.

After a while, Barossa will know what life is better than death.

……

Pate was very efficient.

In less than 5 minutes, he returned holding a sandworm that twisted from side to side and let out a shrill roar.

This sandworm has the thickness of an adult's arm, and it looks like it is not yet an adult, but densely packed needle-like teeth have grown out of its large ring-shaped mouthparts.

Not only Barossa felt his scalp tingling.

The True Monarch also felt that his back was hairy.

This is a normal response to trypophobia.

He took the sandworm from Pete's hand very calmly, and he pinched the sandworm's seven inches.

"Don't do human affairs, do you often catch sandworms for fun? I remember you have a female follower..."

Do not do personnel: "..."

"When I was young, I lived with my grandparents. They often went to catch snakes and sell them for money. Over time, I also learned a little bit."

If you don't explain this wave.

I don't know how far the thoughts of this coquettish thing like the True Monarch will diverge.

"I see." Moyu Hunben Zhenjun nodded in disappointment.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and help me take off Barossa's pants."

Take off your pants? !

True Monarch was taken aback for a moment.

Then he suddenly realized, he laughed at the dull and confused Barossa, and the corner of his mouth raised a malicious arc.

Then, he pinched the clothes around Barossa's waist with both hands and pulled them down forcefully.

"Stab --" a sound.

The leather armor on Barossa's body was torn into two pieces together with the magic robe inside.

In the end, there was only a simple piece of cloth wrapped around his crotch.

These are the underpants of ordinary people in Kane Continent.

The underpants of nobles and wealthy businessmen are slightly more advanced, more complicated, and have more patterns. Bishops like Barossa probably use this kind of ordinary underpants for Qiao Zhuang's dress.

Otherwise, it's as easy to be recognized as a balloon under the buttocks. After all, he doesn't have huge panniers like those women.

"You guys, what do you want to do!?"

Bishop Barossa already felt a little bad.

"We just want to know a little bit of information."

Said without any expression on his face.

"Take off his last panties, too!"

The True Monarch immediately complied.

This is his favorite thing to do.

After taking it off, he took a closer look and couldn't help but click his tongue contemptuously.

"That's it? Your wife is so pitiful."

The corners of his mouth twitched when he was not doing personnel affairs.

He felt that the sandworm was still too big to catch, and he should catch a newborn one... It's just that the newborn one has no teeth, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

But make do.

"Mr. Barossa, I suggest that you still tell us all the information we want to know, so that you can die more happily."

He was holding a sandworm and gesticulating in front of Namikun of Barossa. It was already obvious what he was going to do.

"Do you think... that this will make me succumb?!"

Although he was trembling all over, Barossa was still stubborn.

"very good."

No human affairs sneered.

A few priests among the nearby players were not afraid that Barossa would die in the ensuing torture, so he let go of the hand that was pinching Sandworm Seven Inches.

The sandworm was already extremely angry after being pinched for a long time.

Now suddenly free.

It directly sucked up the flesh and blood closest to it.

Let go of the sandworm's tail without doing anything.

The sandworm, like an activated top, rotated at a high speed around Kun.

In the dungeon, the bishop's shrill screams were suddenly heard.