Blood Princess and the Knight

As soon as Bai Ji finished speaking, the awakened imperial guards came forward and fixed Bai Ji on the cross with the iron chains they had prepared.

Regarding the rise and fall of the entire race, they dare not have any superfluous thoughts.

"Boom!" The fire started, crackling with sparks, scorching the cross and burning the iron chains.

Burning pain rose from the soles of her feet. Bai Ji's face, which had long been accustomed to pain, changed slightly. The smoke rising from the flames burning away the oxygen made her cough.

"Increase the flames." Looking at the last light that was about to disappear in the sky, Nim ordered firmly.

"Boom!" Various explosive and flammable materials were added, and the flames instantly surged out into a violent fire dragon, engulfing the entire cross.

"Wait, now is not the time." Seeing the guards on the side planning to add the sculpture fragments to it, Nim stopped him. His eyes fell quietly on the cross that was swallowed up by the flames. He could faintly see the flames burning between them. , that persevering girl, the silent girl.

She couldn't break down and scream like an ordinary girl.

Just like last time.

On both sides were her trusted guards, and under the altar were the waiting princes and nobles, and she was their Queen and their leader. Once she could not bear the pain, all efforts would be in vain.

"Emperor Sister" looked at the fire burning on the altar and noticed

Watching all this, Yana wanted to rush to the altar countless times, but was stopped by Lilias.

"Believe her, she will never be so fragile after being reborn from the blood." Lilias' face was calm.

"But sister, she looks so miserable." Looking at Lie

Bai Ji fell silent in the fire, Yana said sadly.

Not only her, but all the princes and nobles who saw this scene fell silent, their eyes seemed to be blocked by a demon, staring at the fewer and brighter flames on the altar.

They have not forgotten why the Queen voluntarily walked to the stake. This courage to bear made everyone present feel ashamed. While shocked, they were moved and moved.

Guilt.

Some nobles who were always nagging the Queen in private lowered their heads and shut their mouths tightly, unable to say a word.

The burning pain was like millions of maggots burrowing into the bone marrow, squeezing and cracking his bones alive.

The flames penetrated into her body, evaporating all the blood in her blood vessels bit by bit. Her internal organs withered, her meridians rotted, and the heat seemed to reach her brain.

The endless cycle of pain made her clearly feel the most extreme malice in the world.

She still remembered the despair she felt when she was sent to the stake last time. The resentment and pain that was so deep that she wanted to destroy the world grew in her bones. Her crazy and irrational struggle only made the onlookers below even more excited.

"Hey, she moved, she moved!"

"Hahaha, let me tell you, she is definitely not dead yet. No, she moved again. This time I made the right bet, and I can guarantee that as long as the burning continues like this, she will keep moving. Go, like an earthworm on a bamboo stick, haha

ha……"

When she woke up again, she didn't expect that she would not be able to avoid the burning of the torture rack.

Only this time is different. Last time, the enemy sent him to the stake full of despair. This time, he voluntarily went to the stake in order to avoid despair again. Although the plot is similar, the meaning is completely different.

【Free❤Free】

【First ❤ post】

【❤Please-❤】

【❤Book-❤】

【❤Help❤】

Blind, she lost all senses except pain. In the pitch-black heat, she seemed to see those soldiers in the audience who pointed fingers at her and constantly ridiculed her.

Her eyes widened, and the hateful faces emerged from the intensifying flames, all mocking her. As the pain increased, her calm heart was gradually occupied by anger and resentment.

"Elder Nim, this" looked at the unusual sky, forbidden

The guards looked at each other.

Nim frowned. Under normal circumstances, the alternation between day and night would have ended at this time, but now a whirlpool rolled up in the sky directly above the torture rack, half black and half white, like night and day. The different colors of the sky blend together to form a yellowish and darker color.

Could it be said that it was successful?

The strange celestial body made all the nobles present raise their heads,

He looked dumbfounded at the sky that seemed to have been muddied by a chopstick.

It seemed like something was coming.