After killing this nun who was in the light energy, the dog-headed man in front of him used the negative energy of the soul after his death to absorb the light energy as a medium. ◎ It is not to pollute the light energy and let him fall to strengthen himself.

Instead, he wants to form a seed of light energy in his body, which can change the physique of the dog kowtower bit by bit. If one day the sacred camp defeats the dark camp, the master of the dog kowtower in the sacred camp can use this seed to essence the darkness of the dog kowtower and make him a member of the light camp.

As for whether a kobold will be rejected in the sacred camp, there is no problem with this. Looking at the appearance of the gods and demons in the sacred camp and the dark camp, there is no way to divide the faction by appearance. The demons in the dark camp naturally look ferocious, but there is no lack of beautiful ones. For example, the fallen angels are no worse than the angels of light in terms of figure and appearance. The dark elves may make men more crazy than the elves of light.

Therefore, among the gods in the sacred camp, there are also beasts. For example, there is a race of Cyclops among the Titans, and the sea god is even a monster with a human body and a fish body. Therefore, the appearance is not the standard for distinguishing between darkness and sacredness.

"It seems that it is not a condensation of seeds, but it seems that it is making up for consumption." After observing outside the window for a while, the bones frowned.

The energy fluctuations in the dog-headed man's body were a bit strange. After absorbing the nun's light energy, he did not condense the seeds of light in his body. After his undercover mission was completed, he asked his master to change his body attributes.

Instead, he uses cruel medium to absorb these light energy, and then uses these light energy to make up for his own consumption. In other words, the soul of the bone man does not belong to darkness originally, but is just wrapped in dark energy, and this wrapping is undoubtedly a constant corrosion of the light energy.

The power of light cannot be absorbed in the dark camp, so it can only be absorbed from the nun in this way. The cruel medium is just because it deceives one's dark attributes, allowing the light energy to quietly enter one's body for consumption to be supplemented.

"The great God of Light is everywhere. One day the light of God will shine into this humble and dark corner, my god..." After absorbing the light energy in the nun's blood, the dog-headed man Yu Cheng knelt on the ground with an extremely pious expression.

"Sacred Doctrine, Faith Pray!" Bodhis face showed a look of surprise. Although he saw some clues, he was obviously a dark-protected dog-headed man who was chanting the doctrine of the sacred camp and prayed loudly, using the power of faith to strengthen his thoughts. This scene was really incredible.

This made Bones frown: "Praying with dark constitution produces the power of faith, this...this..."

The bone seemed to think of something in an instant. The power of faith made no distinction between attributes, just like after the angels fell, they could become the fallen angels after they turned to the Faith Hades. The dark race changed their faith and could become the people of the sacred camp. The power of faith had no attribute division, only the number of believers.

The dog-headed man in front of him used the negative energy of the cruel medium as a cover. The dark constitution as the shell, and the one who believed in the heart was the God of Light. This made the bone suddenly realize that it seemed not just a spy who was placed in the dark camp in the spy, but it seemed that there was also a dispute over the beliefs of gods and demons.

Looking at the background of gods and demons that the entire bone has learned, the camp of gods and demons is not constant. It can be changed continuously, and the ultimate goal of the change is to gain more hungry believers and make yourself stronger.

Therefore, the kobold in front of him is not just a simple matter of betraying some information from the dark camp. If he secretly developed a group of believers from the sacred camp in the dark camp, it would definitely be an extraordinary event.

When the bone was shocked, a complex rune appeared on the forehead of the dog-headed man who prayed devoutly. The rune was filled with rich power of light. The dog-headed man trembled all over his body and showed an extremely painful expression, but at the same time he was in pain, he had an indescribable leap in his expression. A strange aura emanated from him, making the guessed bone look confused.

Because the dog-headed man at this time seemed not a pure believer in the light, and compared to his piety to pray to the God of Light, it seemed that the pleasure brought by the pain at this moment made him even more intoxicated. Whether it was his dark constitution or the faith in light, it seemed that everything was assisted by this touch of joy at this moment.

"What the hell is it?" Gut searched his memory in his mind, but there was no situation about the picture in front of him.

Watching the dog-headed man immersed in the power of light brought by prayer and his dark body restrained each other, constantly corroding and tearing his body apart the pleasure. The bone-headed body gently pushed open the window like a raccoon and entered the room quietly, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed the dog-headed man's back.

Puchi! The sword in the bone's hand pierced directly into the dog's body. The bone clearly felt the touch of the sword in the hand piercing the dog's heart. But before Bottom was happy, the dog's head turned strangely at 180 degrees, and a look of more enjoyable expression was directly facing Bottom's face.

"Have you finally taken action? The pain is really pleasant. Especially with the breath of death, this feeling is simply wonderful and indescribable." The dog-headed man said to the bone. At this time, the dog-headed man did not seem to have been pierced into the heart. He was enjoying a plate of food that he had never enjoyed before, and the bone that pierced his heart was the chef who made this plate of food.

The bone, whose face changed drastically, wanted to pull the sword back, but he had already smelled an extremely dangerous aura. The dog-headed man in front of him was far beyond his imagination in terms of identity and strength. But the sword that had easily pierced the dog-headed man's body could not be twitched at this time, and the muscles on the dog-headed man's chest quickly hardened and clamped the sword.

He put his hand away and pulled his sword and pulled his back. A crisp sound of bone cracking sounded. The dog-head not only twisted his head 180 degrees to face the bone, but even his arm turned strangely at this time and directly pinched the bone and the right hand holding the sword.

"How come this pain makes you feel comfortable and trembling all over your body?" Unexpectedly, the dog-headed man pinched the bone and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Instead, his body slowly turned around, and his head and twisted arms returned to normal.

However, after the body returned to normal, the comfortable expression on the dog-headed man's face was reduced by a little bit. It seemed that the pain caused by the twisting of his body just now made him more happy. However, although the less comfortable made the dog-headed man frown, when he saw cold sweat on his forehead dragging the bones of his right arm cut off, the dog-headed man's eyes showed an excited expression, which looked like a cruel slave owner who enjoyed abuse of slaves, and saw a slave who made him extremely interested.

"Woe. Human wailing is the most beautiful music in the world. Wow to the fullest while you are still alive?" The bone man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, with an excited flame leaping in his eyes. He seemed to think of the possible screams that the bone might appear next, and he felt like he was about to reach his peak.

The bones kept hind legs and retreated to the wall before they stopped. Although the bones in his right arm had been straightened by him, the broken bones could not be recovered instantly. The entire right arm not only could not exert its combat effectiveness, but also would become a drag.

The pain of the broken bone in his right arm also made his mouth twitch a little, and the cold sweat on his forehead was not completely confusing his opponent. At this time, the bone's pupils contracted to the size of a wheat turtle, and his face was solemnly staring at the dog-headed man in front of him.

"Is it because the pain is not enough, so you can't be as happy as me?" The dog-killer slowly pulled out the sharp sword inserted into his chest. The whole process was very slow. The dog-killer seemed to enjoy the process very much and deliberately slowed down his movements.

The sword pulled out the extremely excited light flashing in his eyes. The dog-headed man, who seemed to be about to get excited, stuck out his tongue and rolled his blood on the sword into his mouth. The sword blade cut through his tongue, making his mouth full of blood. But the dog-headed man didn't care at all, but seemed even more excited.

"It seems that you are really not painful enough, so you can't enjoy the wonderful taste brought by pain. But the next moment I will let you understand how wonderful this feeling is, and you will definitely fall in love with this feeling. Do you think we should first cut your arms inch by inch to make you feel the enjoyment brought by pain more clearly, or start with your legs?"

The dog-headed man grabbed the sharp sword and gestured at the arms and legs of the bone. Although the bone had killed many people and had seen real corpses and blood, he still couldn't help but stand up all over his body. He felt like he had encountered a pervert, a pervert who made his whole body feel trembling.

The nun lying on the ground seemed to be slaughtering and killing the nun just because the kobold needs a [cruel medium]. But the perverted kobold in front of him not only likes pain, but also likes to bring pain to others. It seems that this is the reason why the nun was slaughtered.

"It's better to start with the legs." Seeing that Bones seemed to tremble all over, he looked at his gaze with a hint of fear. The dog-headed man was even more excited and waved the sword in his hand. Bones had no time to dodge the muscles in their left leg and the calves were cut open to reveal the lusty white bones.

Seeing the injuries caused by his sword, the dog-headed man looked more excited in his eyes, and seemed to be very satisfied with his sword. And it was like a foodie commenting on the food he had eaten, "Your will seems to be very firm. The pain caused by flesh and blood alone may not allow you to experience the real pain. Cut your flesh and blood and scrape your bones a little bit, and I think your screaming will definitely be even more wonderful."

"Mimmy your mother. Your whole family is wonderful." Gut couldn't help but curse in his heart. Now he was sure that he had encountered a pervert who not only likes to abuse himself, but also likes to abuse others.

"Let's start, I'm almost trembling with excitement." The dog-headed man held the sharp sword in his hand and took a step towards Qin Liang. "In fact, you should resist violently, so that it will be more interesting to play."

As he said that, the bone man held the sharp sword in his hand and approached the muscles that were cut open in the calves. The slow movement was definitely a huge torment for the bone's spirit.

"Crack, Crack..." The cold sweat on the bone's forehead seemed to be wet. He clearly felt the sensation of the sword's tip scratching his calf bones bit by bit. This pain not only made him tremble all over his body, but the feeling of clearly feeling that his bones were being scraped, but also made him feel indescribable fear.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you will feel extremely comfortable soon." Holding the sharp sword, shaved the bones bit by bit, the dog-headed man muttered in his mouth, and the light in his eyes reached its peak with excitement.

"Is it comfortable to pierce your heart just now?" The bone took a deep breath to suppress the severe pain from his calf. He said this when he had not spoken.

"Comfortable, with the pain of death, it's even more pleasant." The extremely excited dog-headed man nodded and licked his lips as if he was savoring the feeling just now.

"Maybe I can make you more comfortable." The bone suddenly burst out and punched the dog-headed man in the nose.

The dog-headed man, who seemed to be savoring, took the bones directly without avoiding it. The sound of a broken nose sounded. The dog-headed man burst into tears in an instant, and he kept rolling on the ground with his nose in his arms. His nose was the weakness of the canine creatures. It was obvious that the dog-headed man was hit by the bones and was obviously not feeling well.

But what made the bone frown was that the dog-headed man kept rolling and wailing on the ground, but the wailing sound was not like pain. It was like the male wolf in heat being howled. Seeing this scene of the bone's mouth twitching, he felt that the so-called madmen he had seen before were simply pure babies compared to the dog-headed man in front of him.

"It will be more comfortable." The bone directly picked up the sharp sword thrown by the dog-headed man and slashed it with a heavy blow. The dog-headed man's neck was split in half, and the blood choked out from his throat. The dog-headed man felt even more painful, but the sound that could not make a normal sound because of the choking blood seemed to be really more comfortable.

At the same time, as the pain intensified on the dog-kowel's body, the bone clearly felt that the life of the dog-kowel was passing by because of his serious injury. The strange aura that enveloped the dog-kowel's body became more and more intense, which made the dog-kowel's voice more and more enjoyable.

"Md I'll make you feel more happy." Seeing the dog-headed man in this state, he had never encountered such a pervert.

Aren't you enjoying the pleasure brought by pain? Okay, let's see how long you can last. This time, you're so happy. The bone's left hand waved out a series of phantoms, and the sharp sword in his hand rushed directly to the tendons and joints of the dog-headed man's body.

As the undead emperor, almost all the dark races had clear body structure and bones. Although most of the dead were dead at that time, they were very good at making or living creatures feel greater pain.

In the blink of an eye, the bone's left hand held the sharp sword and continued to dance, either cutting, picking, or stabbing. The wailing dog-headed man was wailing on the ground for a moment, and the wailing dog-headed man was even more enjoying his voice. Just as the urgler was enjoying this moment, the bone threw away the sword in his hand. The broken right arm controlled the right hand and left hand and instantly formed a handprint.

"The only way to death is your final destination for creatures leading by blood - the purification of the undead!"

An extremely pure energy fell on the dog-headed man, and this energy carried a strong undead aura. But it seemed to be more sacred than the energy of light. The dog-headed man, who was originally almost dismembered by bones on the ground and enjoyed this feeling, suddenly stiffened, and his eyes, which he had been extremely enjoying, showed a look of fear.

The pure undead energy fell on the bone man, and the dog-headed man's body began to decrease and melt gradually as if he encountered the snow of the sun. There was no trace of pain in this process, but instead it was filled with indescribable sacredness, as if the filth in the world had been washed away by a trace.

"The Undead? Aren't you hiding in the abyss and breathing? You actually ran here to hurt my believers?" Just as the dog-headed man's body melted, a phantom condensed above his head.

This phantom is not the god of the sacred camp, nor the demon of the dark camp. It is the figure of a woman. The woman is wearing a red dress, with long scarlet hair like blood, and a centipede-like scar extending directly from the tip of her right eyebrow to the corner of her mouth on her left. And the scar seems to have not healed completely, and blood is still oozing out.

"Well, human?" The condensed figure was waiting for Scarlet to look at the bones with his eyes crueler than the poisonous snake. He couldn't help but look surprised on his face. The movement caused by the surprised expression made her facial muscles twitch. The hideous scar seemed to be particularly hideous as if he had come alive. In the hideousness, there seemed to be countless shrill souls wailing.

"Lilian, the goddess of exile who holds the scepter of pain and cruelty, has loosened the seal of the exile cage. Can you actually recruit believers here?" Seeing this figure in the mind of the undead prayer suddenly changed, and identity information about the phantom in front of you appeared on the page.

Lilian, the goddess in charge of the scepter of pain and cruelty, is also a notorious goddess. She has captured countless creatures and tortured them from their bodies to their souls for a whole hundred years, allowing these creatures to almost die in cruelty, in order to absorb the power of pain and cruelty and increase her divine power.

This is a god that neither the dark camp nor the sacred camp can tolerate, and even one of the few gods and demons of the two major camps have joined forces to deal with. The exile cage is like a prison on earth, which is a place to imprison criminals.

However, unlike the rules of human prison, humans are those who make mistakes but do not die of sin and go to jail. This way to make up for their own mistakes. In the gods, only those gods who cannot kill will be exiled and imprisoned. Lilian is one of them.

Although Lilian is notorious among the major races and the world of gods and demons, there is no doubt that Lilian is powerful. Otherwise, the dark camp and the gods and demons in the holy camp would not be able to kill her, so they could only exile her and imprison her. Pain seems to be something innate to all living beings, which gives Lilian an immortal support. Cruelty is a situation that the dark camp and the holy camp cannot be completely avoided, which gives Lilian room to grow.
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