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Inside the gloomy underground stone chamber.

A stone dissection table was placed in the middle of the stone room, with a young and beautiful female elf lying on the back.

The clothes and equipment on her body have been lifted and thrown to one side.

At this time, she was almost a red bilberry fruit, and the slender body did not cover the hidden debris at all. Her forehead was painted with a **** red paint depicting a strange rune. Under the influence and effect of this rune, the female elf is clearly conscious, but difficult to manipulate and direct her body.

The whole body is just like being out of touch with her spiritual consciousness. It is obvious that we can feel the existence of every part, and even feel the chill of the cold airflow when it is scraped from the bare skin. However, she is very surprised to control any part of the body.

Don't talk about moving your little finger, she is just closing the eyes, this simple action is difficult to complete!

His eyes are wide open, and the beautiful and clear eyes of the female elf reveal an indescribable panic and uneasiness.

The environment here, the atmosphere here, and the two black figures that look at the body in front of the dissection table.

All this makes the female elf afraid to yell.

But when the female elf wants to scream in horror, she finds that her mouth is like a strong gum, and it is difficult to open. And her throat is not controlled by her consciousness, making her difficult to pronounce even the vague throat.

"It's a good material, but it's just a simple anatomy. It's a waste of a 1st-order elf..." Endo, standing on the side of Grim, squatted, squinting through his dimly lit eyes. Muttering in a low voice.

In her arms, a singular puppet, slap-sized and green, is holding her clothes and playing there. On her shoulder, there is a black puppet with a different shape.

From a distance, this black puppet is like a small human figure that is hard-pressed with a black cloth. The surface of the body is a skewed sewing thread and some unrecognizable dark runes. There are no bumps on the small head, only a horrible monologue drawn with blood.

The black puppet has no hands and feet, so it floats so strangely on the shoulders of the poisonous venom, and there are three green spots around the petite body.

If someone can climb close and see, they will be scared to find that the three green spots are three terrible ghosts that are extremely reduced. They have no body, only a horrible face made up of negative energy. They are screaming and screaming all the time, trying to escape the body of the sewing ghost.

However, it has never been possible.

So they resentful, screaming, and cursing every living thing in the world, every soul.

A little closer to them, you can feel the cold and dark atmosphere of the face.

After a period of training, Grim's plague poisoning and sewing ghosts have barely reached the first-order primary strength, and each has some special horrible abilities. But it is a pity that with their current strength, they still can't help him, and they can only continue to cultivate.

Maybe when they are upgraded to the 1st-order advanced level, it is possible to play some functions in the battle of the 2nd-order powerhouse!

Somehow, the two helpers cultivated by Glim are extremely attached to the drug lord. Whenever Grim puts them out, they will be entangled in the side of the old witch, and a pair of Endo is the appearance of their masters.

This is especially true for Glim!

After all, the poisonous venom is also a special dark constitution, similar to the two little guys. Grim is a purely pure flame body, belonging to the positive energy category, it is no wonder that two little guys are not to be seen.

After years of sorcerer's life, Glim is completely complete, thoroughly integrated into the wizard's rhythm.

He put on a plain gray robes, standing faceless in front of the stone platform, his eyes faintly transmitting the blue awns. It is obvious that a beautiful woman with red sassafras is in front of him, but he does not have any excitement or excitement. Instead, he is interested in flipping the fingers and arms of the female elf.

"The muscles are not developed enough, strong, and there may be a lot of loss in strength..."

"But the muscle lines are very smooth, and you should be able to get some compensation in terms of flexibility and coordination..."

“The bones are too slender, the calcifications are only 76% of the human bones, and the weight is 33% lighter than humans. The anti-strike ability is expected to decrease by 21%, the flexibility is increased by 48%, and the coordination is increased by 52%...”

Glim is like a professional appraiser, stretching out his slender and white fingers, gently licking the female elf's limbs and limbs, chest and abdomen. He even raised the hands of the female elf and carefully observed the position and thickness of the hard palate between the palm of the hand and the wrist.

"This is a good-quality elf shooter. The difference between the left and right hands and the position is not big. This shows that her left and right hands are equally flexible. However, from the difference in knots, she still likes the right hand and the left hand. Knife……"

Glim slowly checked and slowly said his opinion.

The drug lord was self-conscious and whispered with the two little guys, and did not care what he said. Only the female elf's blue eyelids couldn't stop shrinking, and it was already terrified to the extreme, but the body was still stretched gently, without any physiological reaction that should have.

"You probably wonder why we blocked your control of the body, but did not anesthetize your consciousness?" Glim carefully examined the body of the female elf, which was satisfied with the other's eyes.

The look of the question was revealed in the eyes of the female elf, but there was still no movement.

“The reason is very simple!” Grim said calmly: “Because when we dissect, we need to know the connection and communication between your body and your spiritual consciousness. In the process, I don’t want you. The emotions interfere with the surgery, and you don't want to be completely comatose, making it difficult to find out how the magical organs work and work under the control of consciousness..."

"So, the surgery begins..."

As soon as the words were finished, Grim raised his hand and a silver-stained scalpel was deeply inserted into the chest of the female elf.

As Grim gently stroked down, a horrible whisper, the female elf’s chest was opened like a book...

The following is the living anatomy of abnormally cruel bloody.

In order to clearly understand the internal structure of the elves and their mental awareness, Glim specifically used the imprisoned runes to limit the spiritual consciousness of the female elves to the brain. In this way, the physical physiological response can still be clearly applied to her mental consciousness, but she can not properly control the body.

The terrible pain in the body of the meat rushed to the spirit of the female elf. She clearly had a white eye, but her face was still calm.

Glim put his hands into the chest of the female elf, and gently rummed inside, and from time to time he took out a **** fresh organ from inside. All the organs were carefully placed in glassware of different colors and sizes.

It is filled with carefully formulated light yellow nutrient solution to maintain the short-term activity of the removed organs.

Heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, stomach pouch, intestines...

Grimm cut his hands flexibly.

Every time a blood vessel is cut off, he will flick his fingers and seal the bleeding mouth with a tiny flame. In this way, the female elf will not die because of excessive blood loss. And under the stimulation of the strange witchcraft, the inside of the chest of the female elf was almost dug, but she still did not die.

Instead, I am more and more horrible in the conscious and overwhelming torture!

Checking all the internal organs of the female elf, Grim shook his head unfortunately.

It seems that this is just a normal elf shooter without any magical talent. In her body, she did not notice any abnormalities in the internal organs that were too obvious.

Glim hesitated.

It seems that if you want to study the relationship between forest elves and natural spells, you can only choose to dissect those druids!

However, the elf in front of us will die sooner or later. It is better to use her value to the extreme...

Glim immediately took out the surgical tools such as a small knife and a small chisel without hesitation, and then carefully opened the skull of the female elf.

Tossed to such a degree, even if there is the stimulation of witchcraft and the maintenance of life potions, the life of the female elf is still unstoppable and slips into the abyss of death.

With a wave of hand, Glim started a number of temporary constructions to monitor the witch array, and began to comprehensively and meticulously monitor every inch of the space of the female elf.

Then Glim gently wiped out the forbidden runes on the forehead of the female elf, and attached it to her ear and sighed with a tempting voice: "At the last moment of the dying life, use all your strength to your god. Pray!"

I have been aware of some chaos, and the female elf who is obviously caught in the spirit of the collapse seems to have a hint of spirit. Suddenly, her lips are squirming, and the voice of the thin mosquitoes and flies is used to express the piety of the whole soul. prayer.

A strange power that is difficult for ordinary people to perceive is diffused from the ideology of the female elf. Through some special spiritual nodes of the brain, a strange and embarrassing belief channel is established somewhere in the distance.

At the moment when the belief channel opened, Grim’s heart was slightly stunned, and he felt that a powerful and inexplicable spiritual will was rapidly extending through the channel of faith.

The surveillance witch, lingering around the female elf's brain, immediately turned from yellow to deep red, and then made a strange beeping sound.

In addition to monitoring the Witch, Glim also squinted his eyes and took the chip's detection and perspective capabilities to the extreme.

The combination of the two, and soon, Grimm firmly locked the position of the faith channel.

Snapped……

A tiny fireball burst open in the locked position, completely annihilating the last faint spiritual consciousness of the female elf. As the female elf's spiritual consciousness collapsed, the belief channel disappeared abruptly.

In the midst of it, Grim seemed to hear a roar and roar...