Vol 2 Chapter 1035: ?Blood Eagle

Stunned by the opponent's weird accent and straightforward words, the Auror Captain was at a loss for a moment. He pulled the female player next to him and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to reason with the opponent-these death knights in front of him were obviously unreasonable. They are still stubbornly acting according to their ancient concepts and guidelines, not to mention that the other party is not a living creature, and their thinking and actions are different from them-Captain Auror secretly persuaded himself, anyway, these are the arms of the Harris family Power, speaking of it as half his own, is better not to provoke them for a dark wizard.
Seeing that these "little men" were no longer long-winded, the death knight wearing bull's head and horns turned around. At this time, Amicus Carlo had been placed on a wooden stake by his two companions. He felt this Shi felt like a cool ointment applied to the broken leg. The cool feeling greatly relieved the pain of the broken leg. His expression appeared mentally abnormal under the action of the medicine, and his thoughts were no longer unbearable. Occupied by pain, but still staring at these undead with a stern face--but what makes Amikos puzzled is that these undead creatures in front of him ruthlessly killed their companions who hadn’t had time to escape, and then killed those who fell first. I grabbed it by myself and then rescued myself. What is this really trying to do...
But as a very experienced Death Eater and dark wizard, Amikos saw two giant logs erected not far from his side that were originally beams of the Burrow—they were used by the undead knights. He was deeply nailed into the ground, which made his heart feel more and more uneasy. Intuitively, the situation was not good for him. The pain relieved by the drug, Amikos ignored his broken leg, struggling to escape. But then he was noticed by a death knight who pressed his back firmly. This difference in power made him feel like a fish on a sticky board, his body flapping constantly, but nothing happened. Can't do without this wooden stake.
"What do you want to do?" He shuddered when he looked at the cold and indifferent eyes of the death knight approaching him. Although they didn't treat him now, the process of waiting for the results made him even more frightened. The bulging muscles underneath were twitching constantly, and his horrified eyes swept to the side of the Auror Captain who was about to leave, as if grabbing the life-saving straw, and begging anxiously, "I surrender! I am a Death Eater!... The Burrow, I burned it...I attacked the Weasley house! I confessed all the crimes...you will take me away soon, it is your duty...you...can't I surrender myself?"
But the Aurors had already turned around, and the death knight in the lead motioned to the two death knights holding his arms to lift him between the erected logs, unfastened the chains around his waist and handcuffed his wrists, and then both Hanging his hands on two logs respectively made him have to spread his arms.
　　 The movement here also attracted the attention of the Weasleys.
　　 "What are they doing?" Ron stared in the direction of the death knight, his face covered with ashes, his mouth widened in surprise.
"I bet he is going to be punished!" Thinking that these Death Eaters burned their home and injured their relatives, Ginny hugged her arm and flung her long red curly hair behind her, gritted her teeth. , "Attacked us, but also prevented us from having time to release the ghoul from the attic. He has to pay for it."
Captain Auror returned to the team. He squeezed his fingers and watched the actions of these death knights blankly. According to Auror's regulations, he should have gone up to stop these death knights at this time and arrested. Mikus, but the corpses of the Death Eaters in the previous battle were still lying on the ground. He was sure that the Aurors on his side were not the opponents of these death knights, and that these knights belonged to Harris...so, The captain could only use the Perception Imprint badge on the H94 uniform to report what happened here to Albert.
Seeing that the Aurors did not act, and the leading death knight drew out a one-handed axe as a throwing axe, Amikus was utterly horrified. His face was panicked. This huge murderous was murderous. Coming soon, Amykus desperately yelled at the onlookers Aurors: "Are you Aurors? Have you fulfilled your duties as Aurors? The prisoner surrendered and you still don't accept..."
The leading death knight grabbed the collar of Amikos's back, with the other hand pulled out the one-handed axe hung on his right waist, and raised it high, "May the raven guide you... …"
As a wizard, Amikus didn’t understand the other party’s customs, but at this time he knew that he would never end well. He trembled all over, and the bones and muscles all over his body were twitching. Teeth and teeth couldn’t help but slam into each other. A clattering voice, vaguely begging for mercy, "Stop...Don't...Don't kill me..."
The death knight was unmoved by Amikus’s pleading, but under the light of the ghostly moon, he would slash the cold axe into Amikus’s back neatly, and then Start pulling from top to bottom.
Amikus screamed in an instant, the sharp axe sank deeply into Amikus's spine, and cut his back down along his spine. Amikus' eyes turned white with pain. , Trembling all over, let out a hoarse scream with half-opened mouth.
The worst plan of the other wizards present was that the dark wizard in front of him would be executed on the spot. It was completely unexpected that such a scene would occur. Ginny, who had originally thought of revenge, seemed to be unable to kill His eyes moved away from this terrible scene in front of him, Ron's face was pale, his nose fluttered, and he muttered, "This is terrible."
Captain Auror could not help taking a step forward, and then he found that the chilling eyes of those death knights fell on him. It seemed that if he dared to intervene in their executions, he would try to attack him. After spinning around on the scattered corpses on the ground, he dispelled the idea of ​​trying to stop it.
The blood splashed on the mask leading the death knight’s face, the cold eyes in the crevices of the armor were motionless, and the blood-stained axe was embedded on one side of the wooden stake. At this time, the back of the victim in front of him was cut open, and his spine Exposed. The Viking undead stretched out his huge palm with armor, and just brushed it into the gap in the newly cut back.
　　 Amicus raised his head in pain for an instant, but unlike before, he seems to be afraid to scream and make big movements at all, so as not to involve more pain in the wound. .
"It's too cruel." The female Auror who had accompanied the Auror Captain just now had a pale face. She was agitated with goose bumps all over her body. Although she had experienced a lot of life and death battles as a wizard and Auror. The visual effects of the curse, especially the black magic, are not milder than the scene before them, but this physical method is naked, causing everything in front of them to be novel to the wizards.
The death knight who executed the torture did not pay attention to the gazes of the people around him. He slammed Amikos' ribs outward along the slit in his spine with his hands, and instantly pried the ribs away from the spine. After the connection was interrupted, the Viking undead used brute force to smash the victim’s ribs outwards. The blood-red ribs were facing like two closed wings, and the bright red internal organs appeared in front of the death knight. Many of them are undulating violently.
"This is the'Blood Eagle'! It originated in Scandinavia in the Middle Ages. According to legend, it was a ritual of retaliatory punishment invented by the Vikings..." An Auror murmured, pressing his chest. Crowe...I've seen the introduction in the Muggle World before entering the wizarding world. I didn't expect that one day I would see it with my own eyes..."
Ron in the distance was stunned and trembling unceasingly. The Gryffindor’s original worldview thought that the worst magic was nothing more than the Avada’s Mantra, but after witnessing all this, his face turned pale with fright. , So the freckles on both sides of the nose are clearly visible.
　　 "He~ is still alive." Ginny's voice also trembled. She had no intention of revenge at all, but felt cold all over her body. "They gave him medicine before to make sure that he can live and suffer."
　　 "Fred, please pull Ginny away! Don't let her see." Arthur, who was sitting on the ground, finally let himself yell out.
At this time, the hand on the iron chain hanging Amikus was tightly squeezed into a fist. Following the death knight's movements, the fist shook suddenly and trembling unceasingly. This violent pain made Ah Mikus extremely hoped that he would die immediately, and he would never feel the pain anymore, but the medicine he had taken before not only saved his life, but also kept his spiritual intelligence constantly awake, and those pain points were also reduced to make him not dizzy. It used to be, but it made him worse than dead—and now he can't even gasp after the chest is opened.
But the pain is far from over. This Viking executioner will lively dig out Amikos’ lungs from his chest, then let go, and the lungs will collapse on the ribs of the back. Drive the ribs to tremble up and down, the bloody, fresh lungs immediately expanded due to emphysema as soon as they came into contact with the air. During this process, the death knight carefully did not tear off the victim’s trachea... Such lungs with weak breathing Holding up the "wings", a picture of a "blood eagle" flying is near.
　　 The blood gurgled down from his back, and soon gathered into a pool on the soles of his feet.
　　 The undead knight flicked the blood from his hand to his waist for a while, turned his head and said to his two companions: "You don't need salt, no..."
　　 Seeing the other two necromantic knights shaking their heads and expressing the same, the little leader gave up in frustration.
Amikos was not thankful for this, he just gave out intermittent, grunting gasps, his eyes widened, and his lungs had gradually collapsed and shrank after being exposed to air, until he could no longer breathe in. oxygen. After a while, Death Eater Amikus Carlo's complexion gradually turned pale~EbookFREE.me~ His wide-open eyes became apathetic, and his head dropped weakly.
The death knight, splashed with blood, lowered his head, raised his right arm and raised his hand above his head, raised his index and middle fingers, while the other fingers were bent, slowly and rhythmically around the horn helmet above his head, and waved Two times as the final ceremony.
　　 All the death knights watched the scene before them, and they hung the gray-faced Amikos up high. Amicus’s feet were dangling in the air, the shoes were long gone, and the remaining leg was twisted and drooped, and his stripped back skin was completely stretched by the wire, and the whole stretched out. The skin on the back looks like a pair of wings from the front. On the back, his shrunken lung lobes rested on the already blackened, internal organs, and the breath gradually caused some small flying insects in the forest to pounce.
At this time, Alan’s avatar teleported over in a burst of black fog, and appeared not far from the blood eagle in front of the Burrow. His eyes swept over the burnt down Burrow and the wounded George and Arthur. Before, without noticing what was above his head behind him, Allen frowned, his eyes revealed a worried look, and then he quickly waved to the Auror Captain who was not far away and looked very ugly: "Weasley What about Mrs. and Bill? Why are you looking so ugly?"
Captain Auror stood beside Allen, bowed his head to fully introduce the situation. Seeing that Allen knew that Weasley had no casualties, his expression seemed to be relieved, so Captain Auror's expression began to become embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he pointed his finger to the top of his head behind Alan, as a reminder and answering the other question...