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Chapter 758

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Whoosh!

Dean's figure flashed and rushed to the front of the figure. He saw that it was a young girl of 17 or 18 years old, wearing a green armor. The chromium plating on the surface of the armor was corroded and faded. She was lying motionless on the ground, seemingly in a coma.

Dean would never forget this face. He didn't expect to meet Hathaway here. Moreover, she was seriously injured and in a coma. He understood why there was such a strong smell here. It turned out that she had come here earlier and fought with the black-robed youth, but was swallowed by the black prison.

Looking at her cheeks covered in unknown mucus, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He did not approach her directly, but controlled the sharp blade-like limbs on his back to shoot out. With a few swishing sounds, they pierced through her wrists and knees. Two of the blade-like limbs were pressed against her throat and chest at the same time, where her heart was. As long as she made the slightest movement, they would immediately pierce into her.

Her arms and knees were hit hard. Hathaway seemed to wake up from the pain. She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

Dean saw that her consciousness had recovered. Without stopping, several sharp blade limbs suddenly flew and cut off her pierced arms and knees. Blood suddenly sputtered, and Hathaway's body instantly lost her limbs.

At this time, Hathaway had completely woken up from the pain. Her eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of horror in them. When she saw Dean in front of her, she suddenly froze. There was a trace of astonishment on her face. But the next moment, she saw her limbs were cut off. Her brain suddenly buzzed and went blank.

"You didn't expect to meet me here, right?" Dean's face was full of killing intent and sadistic pleasure. He said word by word: "You were lucky to escape last time, but God won't always care for you!"

Hathaway woke up and looked around. She soon saw that this was still the wilderness outside the giant wall. Behind Dean, she could still see the towering giant wall and the indelible figure standing in the distance. She was startled and her mind was in chaos. Although there was a sharp pain in her limbs, what made her more afraid was that she was facing Dean without any resistance. Facing this youth who had crazy hatred and killing intent for her.

She knew what would happen if she fell into her hands, but her current situation was so bad that it couldn't get any worse. There was no possibility of turning the situation around!

Dean grinned when he saw her gnashing her teeth. The blade-like limbs on his back danced quickly, and Hathaway's armor was immediately peeled off and thrown dozens of meters away by the blade-like limbs. In the blink of an eye, Hathaway was naked, lying on the grass like a white lamb. Every secret part of her body was exposed.

There was a trace of panic in Hathaway's eyes, but she quickly restored her coldness. If there was anything that could make her persist, it would be that she would never show a humble begging posture in front of Dean. She knew that even if she did that, she would not be able to get the youth's forgiveness. That kind of hatred could only be resolved by killing!

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get my sister. She has already become a Corpse King and will never return!" Hathaway looked at Dean coldly. Although she was lying on the ground, her chin was slightly raised as if she was looking down at Dean.

These words pierced Dean's heart like a sharp awl. He roared fiercely and threw a blade-like limb on her cheek, immediately cutting a bloody wound. "Shut up, bitch!" He roared angrily, and blue veins bulged on his neck.

"Kill me if you have the ability, humble man. Look at your ugly face. Even if my sister didn't become a Corpse King, she wouldn't look at a man like you." Hathaway endured the pain from her face and limbs. The excessive blood loss made her feel cold, but she still looked at Dean proudly and mocked, "You are a loser. Do you think that my sister is good to you because she likes you? You don't look in the mirror to see what you look like. In terms of appearance, there are many people who are a hundred times more handsome than you. In terms of ability, there are countless people who are stronger than you. Which part of you is worthy of my sister's attention? She just thinks of you as a clown, a humble pariah outside the giant wall … "

Dean's blade-like limb pierced her shoulder. The sharp pain suddenly interrupted Hathaway's words. Dean's face was distorted, almost inhuman. He looked at her ferociously and said word by word, "You don't deserve to mention her, you don't deserve it!"

"You don't deserve it!" Hathaway twitched in pain, but still clenched her teeth and fought back.

Dean's eyes protruded, and he looked terrible. He suddenly laughed, incomparably ferocious, "You like to talk, right? Can you still talk without a tongue?" His sharp blade-like limbs reached for Hathaway's mouth and pierced into her lips. The sharp blade-like blade cut open her tightly closed lips, and blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

Hathaway clenched the sharp blade with her teeth, and there was a trace of horror in her eyes that were full of mockery.

Dean grinned, "This is just the beginning. This time you won't have that kind of luck. I will let you inflict the pain on me and her back a hundred times!"

Hathaway clenched her teeth, and didn't dare to open her mouth.

Dean didn't really intend to cut her tongue. He was still hoping to get some secrets of the Dragon Family and other witcher families from her mouth. He retracted the sharp blade, but still put it on her chin, "If I hear you speak ill of your sister again, I will cut off your tongue piece by piece, and then feed it to the dogs. I will let your tongue have intimate contact with the wild dogs."

Hathaway's face changed. Although she could bear the pain of her tongue being cut, but Dean's words made her heart throb. She had a nauseous feeling of vomiting as she thought of her tongue being eaten by a wild dog.

"Lowly pariah, a pariah like you who has done all kinds of bad things will die!!" Hathaway gritted her teeth.

Dean gently grinned, and stretched out his scythe-like arm to cut her snow-white body, "Tell me, if I tie you up and throw you into the most prosperous and lively King's City, or throw you into the hands of the Dragon Family, what will happen?"

Hathaway's complexion changed. This was something she absolutely could not endure. It would be more painful than death. However, she knew that she could not cower. She sneered and said, "Despicable lowly commoner, your mind is only filled with these filthy things. Don't you want to fuck me? Come on, do it in front of my sister. I want to see if you have the face to do such a thing that is worse than an animal!"

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