Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

Click——!

There was a crisp sound, and the pain of broken bones made the film man who was tied to the torture bench break out in cold sweat. He clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying out in pain.

The constantly accelerating and aggravating breathing proved that he was enduring extreme pain.

This wasn't torture - the other party didn't intend to ask anything from his mouth, it was just pure torture.

The other party took pleasure in torture... Although the reason was still unknown, Qian Ying knew very well that his life was spared not because of the other party's pity, but because he simply classified himself as the target of venting his anger.

Vent your anger?

It's a strange statement. Qian Ying doesn't think that he or even the entire Bobcat team has ever had such a deep hatred with a Sakaz. It doesn't make sense to say that the other party came for the Red Label mercenary who was destroyed by the group.

——So he could only respond in silence

"Refuse to beg for mercy? A very smart... but also a very stupid choice. Sakaz, who was holding a pincer-like torture instrument, smiled and looked at the film man who was shaking from pain on the torture bench. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

He enjoyed this feeling, although The other party was just a new recruit, but the thought of the man's subordinates struggling in pain in his hands made him feel sincerely comfortable.

However, he wanted to go further.

He had not yet seen the film in front of him wailing and begging for mercy. Sound, I haven't seen him begging for mercy yet - not only does he want to see it, but he also wants to take a picture and send this picture to the man to see.

Let him see how powerless his people are in his hands, What pain, what despair, just like his own brother who was implicated in that disaster!

"Regulus Harvey... Regulus Harvey... Regulus Harvey!!"

Closing his eyes, he kept repeating the name of his enemy, as if cursing the owner of the name in the dark, and as if chewing the name to let himself remember the taste of hatred.

Soon, Sakaz opened his eyes, The anger in his eyes began to brew again.

He looked at Feilin who was tied to the torture bench, and the latter closed his eyes, ready to endure the next torture at any time.

"Stab——""Well——！！！"

Instantly, the red-hot iron pliers clamped on the already broken knee, and the high temperature melted the skin and muscles hanging above the broken bones. The air was filled with the stench of burnt blackness, and the Felin man almost bit his lip.

But he still didn't scream, let alone beg for mercy.

"You have quite a bit of backbone, Xiao Feilin? Sakaz

's voice was filled with gritted teeth, and perhaps even he realized the annoyance in his words:"I want to see how hard your bones are!""

Bah!"

He viciously spit out the blood in his mouth at the torturer in front of him. Feilin, codenamed Lead Shadow, said nothing but looked at Sakaz with a hint of disdain.

——keep going? Would you like to try again if you have the ability?

The irritated Sakaz punched Felin on the spot. The punch almost swollen the latter's cheek, but the latter's eyes were not afraid, even with a touch of ridicule.

"——Don't think I can't deal with you!!"

With a gesture of his hand, two new torture instruments flew from the table into the hands of the torturer. At this moment, even the other two Sakaz who were guarding the side couldn't help but frown, but there was only cruelty in the former's eyes. excitement

"I want to see how you can survive this!"

"——I also want to know how you can survive my attack."

The calm voice sounded, making Sakaz, who was about to take action, slightly startled. But before he could react, bone-chilling coldness hit him from all directions, instantly draining the temperature of the entire room.

————Dividing line————

The blood demon walked very slowly.

His pace didn't seem like he was walking towards a fixed goal, but like he was patrolling the entire alley, neither urgent nor slow, neither urgent nor slow.

He heard the second footsteps, completely undisguised behind him.

When he walks, the other side walks; when he stops, the other side stops.

No matter when, he could always hear the footsteps, which sounded evenly one second after his own footsteps. It was as precise as a machine, and as elegant as a hunter waiting for his prey to be anxious, and then fall into a prepared trap.

The Blood Demon stood still and turned around.

A few dozen steps behind him, there was also a person standing.

It seemed that the blood demon's actions had been understood for a long time, and the stalker behind him grinned. The smile was generous, like an old friend inviting the Blood Demon to talk.

However, if you look carefully at his eyes, you can see that there is no smile at all.

It was an unabashed look as he looked at his prey.

Glancing at the opponent silently, the Blood Demon did not choose to respond to the opponent with the long knife floating by his side like he had done with his previous opponent. Instead, he raised a slender finger and allowed the blood tide to condense into a powerful blood ball at his fingertips. He said in a deep voice:

"‘Jackal' Davis Sanderson - You are indeed alive."

The blood demon's opponent, the man he called"Jackal", after hearing his words, his smile became even wider and his eyes became colder. His arm trembled slightly, and a strange, reverse-curved, dark short knife jumped into Sa. In the right hand of the Kaz man

"‘Sanguine' Scarlet - Elios Tangris - We meet old friends, don't you mind catching up on old times?"

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