Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 292 The Princess's Call for Help

The sky cannot be seen here, and the surroundings are full of rough rocks inlaid with luminous gems, and some mixed soil splashes onto the skirt armor with the movement of the steps.

The vigorous figure is galloping in the cave, and the living armor composed of dark tough scales divides the airflow during the runaway process, assisting the body to accelerate, and the screaming sound of tearing the air echoes in the huge cave.

Mud splattered with every step, even the rocks at the edge were not spared.

Gulelia could have done it more gracefully, her body was as light as a civet cat, as long as she wanted, she could leave no trace at all.However, that was too slow, and the hunter behind her would not allow her to relax.

It didn't matter where she was exposed, Gulelia's demonized claws pierced into the rock, and the force of her muscles catapulted her body into the darkness of the cave.

The hunter and the prey were one, and Gulelia had the instinct to fight back.However, it was the hunters who hunted her who taught her all this.

War demons, also known as armored demons, their scales are a layer of living armor.Unlike the Black Abyss Demons who like duels, and the Sin Karma Demons who like to deceive, war messengers, like hunting.The recreational act of putting prey to death.

As a former royal family, Gulelia is very aware of the vile nature of these people, even before Sarah Nightwish came to her, she was intoxicated by cognitive impairment.

Not long after she fled, the black torrent tore the area she passed through, and the cave was trembling, precarious, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The blood-red eyes shone ominously in the darkness, one after another became fear, and the executioner was looking forward to the bloom of blood.

"His Highness has become weaker...it doesn't matter, we will retrain her, and she will still be the qualified heir."

This is the stone monster area of ​​the Wandering City. The winding caves occupy the ground of the Wandering City, an underground palace magnified by time and space magic.

The stone monster area is the outermost layer of the underground palace. As for the winding tunnels leading directly to the bottom, no one knows where they lead. There are different opinions about the unknown time and space, the temple of the gods, and another world.Coupled with the addition of various races in the Wandering City, the underground palace has become the biggest mystery of the Wandering City, although viewed from the outside, it is just a circle of soil carried by the Wandering City.

The mystery of the unknown is the key to Gulelia's hope of escape.Perhaps, the things in the underground palace can intimidate or even defeat those war messengers.

I just need to run faster, before they stop me...

"Gurelia..."

That voice seemed to come out of my own nightmare, the nightmare that made me fearful for countless nights.

Spikes are attached to the surface of the black armor, like a crown covering him, and two bloodstains flow from the corners of the blood-red eyes. In those eyeballs similar to his own, it seems that there are a thousand undead trapped in them Howling inside.The words were obviously emotionless, but Gulelia was overwhelmed by the deterrence inside, lying on the ground like a wounded cub.

The one blocking her way is the war messenger, the king of the demon clan.

Reliset Warbringer.His own father, his own owner.

Absolutely invincible, the fear lingering in her mind dominated her body, and in the messy hair, tears fell from Gurelia's eyes.Trembling, she buried her head in the dirty muddy water, showing her loyalty to the king.

Every time Reliset took a step, Gurelia felt fear run into his blood, and he took another step away from his heart.

"Father... Father."

The hand that played with its own destiny grabbed Gurelia's demon horns and pulled her up from the mud.

There was a hint of emotion in those bloodthirsty eyes.

lost.

"You've become weaker, Gurelia, and you succumbed without even struggling to resist."

The devil's voice completely shattered her psychological defenses, and her tears mixed with the muddy water on her cheeks, blurring her face.

"I...are afraid of pain..." Gurelia regretted it after finishing speaking, but the man didn't give her a chance to regret it.

"You are really fragile, so fragile that I am disappointed. Pain is something we need to forget. A qualified war messenger will become stronger in pain. Come, Gurelia, let me teach you again."

In Gulelia's desperate begging for mercy, Reliset gently put his arms around her waist and patted her trembling back.

Then, his claws sliced ​​through Gurelia's armor, churning into her flesh like a viper.

Gulelia wailed in pain, her nails sparking off her father's armor, but leaving no scratches to express her pain.

click.

Relisette's hand was pulled out, and a broken rib was also brought out.

Screams and wailing echoed in the cave.Gurelia tumbling through the mud like shrimp.

Relisette stood beside her, stroking the fleshy rib in his hand.

"Your will is weak, but the body of the war messenger is still so strong." On Gurelia's back, the bowl-sized wound has healed, and even the missing rib in the body will soon Growth repair. "Your body still inherits my pride. My child, soon, you will show what a demon queen should be."

"But, child, what is this toy?" On Reliset's hand, the bracelet left by the mother was emitting night light in the dark.

"Give it back to me...it's left by my mother..."

"Oh, is that the succubus?" Reliset casually crushed the bracelet and threw it on the ground like trash. "I wonder why my child ran away from home suddenly. It seems that as a mother, she has done some unnecessary things..."

"Find a chance to kill her..."

Gurelia's tears stopped, her eyes watching the debris stuck in the mud.

"Mom... is dead, this is what she left for me..."

Lei Lisette clapped her hands casually, "Good news, she is not a prey to bring honor, it seems that I don't need to get my hands dirty," Lei Lissett's eyes were cold again, "You now The look in the eyes is very good, Gurelia, but, this hatred, are you feeling resentful for that succubus? I taught you. Emotion is the greatest weakness of living beings, and the war messenger does not need these defects."

"You need more 'teaching.'"

Gulelia felt unprecedented rage. She was completely different from her former self. The life in the Wandering City had added new vitality to the soul in this body.

"Shut up! You cold-blooded beast, what do you know, your mother is just a tool for reproduction in your eyes, what right do you damn beast have to insult her! Teach? You and your shit Let me lick the lich's ass! I'm Gulelia Nightwish, I'm a succubus. Not you bloody killing machines!"

"This is a city of wandering, uncivilized bumpkins, feel the horror of the mystics!"

Gurelia took out the nameplate engraved with Anna, and the small piece of iron had become hot under the long-term infusion of magic power.

"I call for help as a good citizen of Wandering City, save me, Law Enforcer!"

The light on the iron plate was hot and dazzling. Under the vigilant gaze of all the war messengers, a huge portal opened in the darkness, and the dazzling light illuminated Anna's heart like hope.

A figure jumped out of it.

But the figure did send Gurelia into a panic.

"William! Why are you here!"

(End of this chapter)