第十二章(3/8)

                                                                                                                                                               “蠢材！要是成功的话，不要说那点钱，整个帝国，不，整片大陆就是我们的了！”默林狠狠地瞪了一眼安道尔。安道尔立刻沉默的退了两步。默林也不再说话，招招手吩咐手下开始准备。
                                                                                                                                                                一个壮汉扛着一把大型的屠宰刀应召唤走来，赫然仍是上次料理莉莉亚的那个侩子手。侩子手拖着黑发女人来到魔法阵的中央，轻松的拎着捆绑女人绳子把她提了起来。
                                                                                                                                                                “开始吧。”默林压抑着紧张的声音，向回过头等待指示的侩子手下令。
                                                                                                                                                                侩子手一手拎着女人，一手抓住顶上的铁钩。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊！！！！”石室里立刻充满了女人凄惨的叫声，侩子手干脆利落的用铁钩穿透了女人肩膀下的锁骨，把女人吊在了空中。女人剧烈挣扎的身躯在空中不断地摆动，但因为被死死地绑住无法逃脱。侩子手抓起另一个铁钩穿透了女人另一边肩膀。这一次女人的挣扎弱了很多，侩子手看了看女人略显迷离的眼神，抹了一把从她锁骨下流出的墨绿色血液，回身向默林示意。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，不错，的确是魔族的绿血。”默林点了点头，旁边的安道尔也松了口气。
                                                                                                                                                                见到默林的认可，侩子手继续准备工作，他抓起女人的一只手臂，狠狠齐根切下。女人的惨叫声立刻又充满了石室，女人的身体不断的抽搐想要摆脱这悲惨的命运。但是侩子手并不手软，就在女人的尖叫声中，她另一只胳膊也被砍了下来。
                                                                                                                                                                “这个……”安道尔不解的问。
                                                                                                                                                           

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