The Dark King

"It should be that he is too good, you are worried that you can't control it." Du Di'an looked indifferent, but there was a deep meaning in his words. "The weapon is sharp, it is a good thing. If you are worried about not being able to control it, you will try to destroy it so as not to be used by others. That is sad and incompetent, what do you think?"

"What you said is that you can't think of your young age and know more than me." Richie left a modest and smiling, and took the opportunity to compliment Dudian. Anyway, he praised that he didn't want money, but he would bring benefits to himself, regardless of the object. Is a friend, or an enemy.

Seeing that his attitude was so modest and restrained, Du Dian browed slightly and took a small iron bottle from his pocket. He said, "This is a sleeping medicine. I have to go out for a trip. You have taken the medicine and rested here, waiting for me to come back." ”

Richelieu glanced at the black iron bottle in his hand and smiled reluctantly. "I have fully loyal to you. I will never sell you, let alone we are standing on a boat. If I betray you." It is equal to a dead end. I have been unable to go back to the monastery. If you are not at ease, you can send someone to monitor me."

"No one here is stronger than you." Du Di'an said indifferently: "Your words are correct. If you are really a smart person, you should not betray me, because then you will die! But I can't take my You can understand the fate of your life, in a person who is still unclear whether it is really clever or stupid?"

Richelieu stuffed, smiled bitterly: "Okay, I eat." I took a small iron bottle and unscrewed it. I poured out two black paste pills from the inside. The pill exudes a strange fragrance. He glanced and looked up. In the entrance.

"There is not enough." Du Di'an said: "Although this is made by the big magic pharmacist, only one can make the senior hunter stun, but your body is much higher. You don't have to be polite."

Richelieu's mouth twitched slightly and saw Dudyan's unquestionable gaze. He knew that it was useless. When the whole bottle was poured into his mouth, he chewed slowly and swallowed it. At the same time, he hid some behind the alveolar in his mouth, expecting to swallow himself. The next part will not let you sleep.

Soon, the slumbering sleep gradually came, and Richey sighed in his heart, pretending to be extremely sleepy, turned and walked to the sofa, his body slammed, fell on the sofa, and soon a slight snoring sounded.

"It works really fast." Nicotine next to it exclaimed.

Du Dian glanced at the feet of Richelieu and said indifferently: "When you sleep, go, take the things in my basement."

"Ready to sleep?" Nicotine whispered, noticed where Du Di'an had passed, turned his head and looked at it, and soon realized that he was lying on the sofa, although he slept very quickly, but fell The posture is not partial, and the distance between the soles of the feet and the sofa is very close. It is a person who is sleepy and has fallen down directly. How can I have the mind to consider the falling sleeping position?

Thinking of this, I saw Richelieu, who was still sleeping on the sofa. There was a trace of eccentricity on his face. I didn’t expect the imperial pope to have such awkward time.

At the same time, some admire Du Di'an, and if it is his words, he will never see that the Pope is sleeping, or even thought about it. Such a legendary aura will actually disguise.

"What are you doing?" Du Dian frowned.

Nicotine quickly said: "Yes." He quickly walked to the basement and quickly returned, holding a few syringes in his hand.

Du Di'an grabbed one, and the inside was a pale green liquid, which was also the liquid body after the decomposition of the mulberry leaves. This liquid body is different from the hay body made of "cigarette". First of all, it is quick and effective, and it is directly injected into the blood. Unless it is capable of controlling the blood of the body, it is difficult to get rid of the mulberry leaf component in the blood. It is impossible to get rid of this demand.

Cigarettes made of hay body need to be inhaled in a certain amount to accumulate certain components in the blood, which is addictive and slow in effect, but the advantage is that the production is quick and convenient, and the residue of the liquid body can be disposed of waste without waste.

For those who are already addicted, the cigarettes of the hay body are better, just like the introduction of a bomb, which can directly detonate the strong cravings in their blood.

Du Di'an took an arm from Richelieu, tightened his hand, and soon saw the prominent veins. He injected it into the vein and said, "Is it a sleep, just look at your performance."

When Richelieu heard that Du Di'an said "putting to sleep", he was shocked. At this moment, he sneaked into the thing that Du Di'an injected himself, and his heart was even more cool. He didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant!

Soon, the unbearable but some kind of pleasure tickle slowly climbed out from the body. This time it was stronger than the last time. It spread from the internal organs to the whole body. It seems that all parts are covered by countless bugs. Biting, unbearable.

He tried to be patient, but his body shivered uncontrollably. He knew that he could no longer hide. He sat up with his ass, and his hands kept scratching his arms and neck and so on. He pleaded to Du Dian: "I was wrong. I beg you, give me an antidote, I know it is wrong."

"You are really not smart." Du Dian shook his head slightly.

Where is Richelieu still worthy of Du Di'an's ridicule, only to feel the whole body itch and heart, wanting to peel off his skin, his eyes are red, pull Du Di'an's arm, pleading: "I beg you, give I am going to dissolve the medicine, please!"

"If you are willing to kneel down and say that you are completely surrendered, I can consider it." Du Dian said indifferently.

When I heard Du Di'an, the nicotine next to it scared the eyelids and let the pope kneel down? !

Richelieu stiffened and looked up at Dudyan in disbelief, but he saw that the boy’s expression seemed to be a cold ice, indifferent, and his heart was angry, he released Du Di’an’s hand and muttered his head. Clench your teeth.

Time passes by one minute.

Richelieu only felt that the itch was getting stronger and stronger. On the contrary, the previous strong humiliation and anger were getting weaker and weaker, slowly subsiding, and at the end, there was only a thought of itching, and he couldn’t help it. Once again, he reached out and scratched his body. The nail quickly scratched the skin, but he didn't feel pain. Instead, he felt so comfortable. He bit his teeth and kept scratching.

Soon, he felt the fingers wet and sticky, hot, looking down, suddenly shocked, I saw all the blood on my arm, some places have been caught very deep, flesh and blood, but He did not feel pain at all.

"If I go on like this, I will kill myself alive." He thought of this in his heart and stopped immediately, but the whole body's itching was more intense. It seems that the whole heart is being smashed by insects, and it is unbearable. He couldn't help but huddle, as if this would slow down this feeling.

"Give you three more minutes to consider." Dudian's voice sounded.

Richelieu was lying on the bright red carpet next to the sofa, and he looked up and looked forward in front of him. He saw Du Di'an standing a few meters away, holding a cigarette wrapped in expensive snow paper. The cigarette **** was lit and light. Slightly smothered, the ethereal smoke inhaled from his mouth and exhaled, making it look a little fuzzy.

The cigarette that Du Di'an smoked was not made by Sang Lingye, but he made a cigarette that was really similar to the old one. It was small in harm, low in addiction, and easy to quit.

When I saw Du Dian sucking cigarettes, Richelieu felt like there were countless bugs crawling in the throat, and itching was unbearable. He couldn’t help but want to scratch his throat, but he thought of the shocking blood marks on his arm, but he held back and forced it hard. He slammed the ground and whispered. At this moment, he had not thought about it at all. Why did Du Di'an not poison, but he would take the antidote.

"The last minute." Du Dian took out a mulberry leaf cigarette from his pocket and was already on the straw. He went to Richelieu, his fingers were loose, and the cigarette fell to the ground.

Richelieu saw the cigarette falling down, and his eyes were straight, and he quickly reached for it.

When the palm of his hand had not been touched, the tip of a leather shoe stepped on, stepped on the cigarette, twisted slightly, slid the cigarette flat, and then slowly moved away.

Richelieu looked at the scene with a sly look, suddenly felt an irresistible anger and humiliation in the chest, he jerked his head, his eyes glared at Du Di'an, but he still saw the indifference Face.

He bit his teeth, even licking his teeth, and wanted to punch this face, but he knew that if he hadn't hit him yet, he would be defeated first.

Time passed slowly in the stalemate, humiliation and anger slowly weakened again, the hunger and thirst and the desire to turn into the devil's voice, repeated self-hypnosis in his mind, as long as you take a breath, you can be free.

No one saw it here, and he did not lose his face...

Moreover, he has already lost to him, and there is no face to save...

His boots are clean, not trampled...

He slowly reached out his hand and trembled. He picked up the flat cigarette and picked it up in his palm. He couldn’t help but have a trace of moisture in his eyes. At the same time, he gave a strong hatred and killing, but he lowered his head. I dare not let Du Di'an know.

With a bang, a box of matches was thrown in front of him.

Du Dian turned back to the front of Hai Lisha at the door and said to Nicotine: "Go to the basement and take another bottle of sleeping medicine."

"Yes." Nicotine was busy with the promise, and then sneaked a glimpse of the pope who had long been unknowingly sitting on the ground, with some complexity and fear in his eyes.

Richelieu couldn't wait to ignite the cigarettes, put them in his mouth and sucked them up. He felt like he was rising from **** to heaven. The unbearable itching and the madness of madness disappeared instantly. Only the fluttering light seemed to fall into the clouds. Feeling, there is no pain, it seems that the soul is out of the body and soars in the sky.

Du Di'an looked at the face of Richie's intoxicated look. There was a touch in his eyes. He knew that the liquid of the mulberry leaves that had been injected twice had completely penetrated into his blood, and he could no longer quit, and each injection was finished. Later, when the poison-addiction was committed, he let him endure to the limit again and again, and finally gave him the mulberry leaf of the hay body. This kind of poisoning and relapse will only make the poison-addiction become Bigger, harder to resist!

Moreover, the role brought about by this thing has already been reflected, not only intoxicating, unable to extricate themselves, but also to kill one's willpower, spirit and other aspects.

After Nicotine took back the sleeping medicine, Du Dian asked him to leave the Lisie who had smoked the Sang Lingye cigarette. Soon, Richelieu went to sleep.

Du Dian confessed to Nicotine and took Hai Lisha to leave the castle.

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In an old castle in the town of Lun.

It is a small town around the bustling West District of the commercial district. Although it is a town, it is extremely prosperous. The people living in this town are not rich and rich. The priests of the trial hall and the pastor of the Guangming Holy See, as well as the priest of the Holy See, are everywhere. The patrols of the team, the security here is very safe, there have been no incidents of dark believers in more than a decade, let alone robbery robbery, thieves and so on.

The lord of the town is the Lukelan family. This surname is very famous. There is almost no one in the high-ranking aristocratic circle. Lukelan-Stern, one of the eight great cardinals of the Holy See, is the contemporary patriarch of the family. .

At the moment, in the underground of a castle in the Lukeland family castle, the warm cheers sounded outside a round table. It is an extremely spacious underground plaza, built exactly like the outer arena, with high domes embedded in it. The densely lit fluorite stone, the shimmering light will brighten the inside, and at the same time have a few dark flaws.

At the moment, on the round table of the arena surrounded by the wire, a strong man nearly two meters tall, wrestling with a petite woman who is less than one meter seven. The woman has a wheat complexion and brown hair. At first glance, she is a civilian. There are many scars on the body. The most striking thing is that she is wearing it. It is extremely exposed. The upper body is only a tube top and the lower body is just a short panty.

The brawny dress is also simple, the upper body is naked, the lower body shorts, revealing the muscles of the dragon-like expansion, like a humanoid tank.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill this scorpion!"

The next stage of the stage was screaming loudly, and some people slammed their hands on the microphone to make their voice louder.

Most of these people are golden hair, wearing expensive silk clothes, wearing gold and silver emeralds and other accessories, the temperament is extraordinary, but at the moment it is like a group of ordinary people watching the lively, full of dedication to cheer.

Hey!

The brawny caught the opportunity and his fist slammed into the woman's abdomen.

The woman suddenly coughed up a blood and turned her body into a shrimp.

The brawny man was full of face, unrelenting, caught her hair, punched her face, and slammed, the woman's nose was broken and blood flowed.

Seeing the fierce battle of this disparity in strength, the cheers of the audience were even more crazy. Countless people shouted with excitement. At the same time, some people threw gold coins on the barbed wire, and the sound of gold coins fell on the stage, which was very pleasant.

"Hit, hit her chest!"

"Smashing this scorpion and smashing her body!"

The audience is excited.