A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

These are Shanna's requests, and now Carloson just repeats them.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and the plants in the room turned sideways to the door, making a threatening gesture like a beast encountering a powerful enemy.

Seeing the shaggy man appearing suddenly, Caroson asked forcefully, "Who are you!"

"Qifa." Qifa didn't show any attacking gesture, he just walked to the hospital bed calmly, not caring whether Carlosson would attack next, "The last strong luck is still on my side, you cured her to death Well, at least he's still alive."

Carloson took a few steps back solemnly, not daring to keep close contact with him.

"Hello, Shanna."

"Qifa...Master..." The girl replied in a daze, and then fell into a groggy state, no longer conscious.

"I drove the father and daughter away at the beginning, just to give them greater despair, and the hope born in the desperate situation is the purest." Qifa said to himself, "However, Walsh Kale actually drove them away. I took it away, which almost disrupted my plan, but fortunately, although there are errors, it is still on the right track.”

"What on earth are you going to do!"

"I'm going to cure her," Qifa laughed, and he said to Carlosson, "You know, for some people, living is also a curse, and she will live with the love and hardship of her blood relatives, and that Movie 21 is average."

"It turned out to be a lunatic..." Carlosson remained vigilant, ready to fight at any time.

However, he was cautious in treating Shanna before, and at the same time he took on more external curses than Cloris, and he was in a very bad state.

The girl just accommodated and drained out the mysterious characteristics overflowing from Shanna's veins, and turned them into crystals again, but Carlosson used skills to digest the curse in the ward from the beginning to the end.

Qifa didn't intend to fight. On the contrary, he tore off the skin from his mortal body, and covered Shanna's hospital bed with the Taoyuan under the night.

While Carloson was stunned, Taoyuan penetrated into Shanna's thin body and gradually merged with her spiritual veins!

Even Carlosson's [Eye of Reality] couldn't see the intricate interactions of the mysterious features!

"That's what that lady said..." Caroson murmured, "Transplanting spiritual veins in spiritual veins?"

"This is just a special case, cough, cough..." Qifa coughed up blood. He had a calm expression when he was seriously injured, but now he was sluggish. "Sanna is the child of the curse, so if my spiritual vein symbolizes a curse , can also be part of it..."

"What's your curse?" Caroson didn't know Qifa's "great achievements" and had no conflict of interest with him. Therefore, he was now completely immersed in the magical reaction of the fusion and collision of the two spiritual vein symbols.

There is no need for strange words. In Taoyuan, a hunchbacked middle-aged man stretched out his hand with a kind expression: "My little Shanna..."

At this moment, Shanna's eyes slowly opened, but her mind was still erratic, and only the vicissitudes of life man was in her vision: "Dad..."

She held the hand that was full of calluses, deformed joints, and cut by the wind knife over and over again. In the dream, the girl seemed to stand up and embrace the man gradually.

The dust and wind blew away, and there was only one person left.

"I will give you Taoyuan," Qifa smiled weakly, "I bless you and curse you."

Carolson frowned: "What kind of curse is this?"

"The death of the old camelfish will become her inner demon." Qifa was still kind, but his words seemed bloody, "When she wakes up, I hope you can tell her that her life bears the death of the old camelfish. "

"I've seen so many sacrifices for blood relatives that it doesn't really mean anything."

"You will understand later," Qifa said.

He turned and walked away, hobbled, Carloson looked at the man who had lost the symbol of the spiritual vein until he left, without any thought of stopping him.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Shanna suddenly woke up, coughing violently, as if she had a cold, "Doctor... Where is my father!?"

For some reason, Caroson suddenly thought of Qifa's strange expression. He decided to hide the matter, and said, "Anxin, you are just having a dream. We are still looking for your father, and you still need to rest now. Don't get excited, I... We have successfully delayed your illness, but further treatment will only be resolved in Gulingting."

Through the [Eye of Reality], Carlosson saw that the girl's body was indeed no longer decaying, and even those plant organs became normal flesh and blood under the influence of mysterious characteristics, but the girl was still weak, she was coughing, and could not walk. When she had mood swings, Callosen's skin developed a dark patch.

The curse will no longer hurt her, but it will still hurt others.

"Is this also the curse of 'living'?" Caroson couldn't figure out Qifa's intention.

Shanna begged: "Doctor, please find my father, please..."

Patting the girl's hand lightly holding his arm, Carlosson comforted: "We will find him, my previous promise still works, but before that, you still need to rest and see a healthy daughter, you Father will be really happy."

"Yeah!" Shanna nodded heavily.

Callosen glanced at his arm, the dark spot was slowly dissipating as the girl's mood improved.

"A curse..."

294. Strong Luck (Eleventh)

After Veronica left, Cloris no longer pursued Qifa rashly. She still followed the bloodstains, but spent more time on the way to deal with ghouls and prevent them from harming the hiding people.

Qifa has been seriously injured, as long as he dares to show his head, he will surely die.

"Little bastard!" After appeasing the believers in the castle and giving him some protection with good luck, Walsh Calle chose to help Cloris, and by the way, with the support of the succubus, he beat Qifa, the lagging dog, "Qifa Fa, where is he, I want to show him a good look!"

The reason why a catastrophe-level skill is a catastrophe is that no matter what personality the user is, theoretically, this skill can be used to affect demigods.

[Gear of Destiny] did not give Walsh Culler stronger combat power, but he could see the shifted fate, calculate the probability of countless events happening, and turn it into reality.This alone has increased his ability to save his life and deceive people countless times.

Of course, with his current strength, the fate trajectory he can see is not broad, and the farther the future he sees, the less accurate it will be.

"Who is the name of the little bastard?"

"The little bastard is calling you..." As soon as the words fell, Walsh Caller suddenly lost his voice, and he immediately shut up and stopped talking to Cloris.

"You don't need to belittle yourself like this. Although you are so short and small, you are not a bastard, I'm serious." Cloris said sincerely.

The goblin jumped up: "I'm of average height among the goblins!"

"Nonsense, Theo Pavel Kahler's figure is close to 1.3 meters, you dwarf is only 1.1 meters!"

"Can this be the same, can this be the same? You humans can also grow to 1.8 meters, how about you? Are there 1.6 meters!?"

"You have to make it clear that I'm a woman and I'm underage."

"Aren't I..." Walsh Culler muttered in an inaudible voice, and then turned around and said to him, "Where is the succubus? Let her catch Qifa! I want that big bastard to know something It's hell on earth!"

"She went to the Tower of Radiance," Cloris said. "You have seen the color of that tower. If she fails, disaster will sweep across Hurricane Island."

"Trouble!" The goblin seemed petrified, he turned and fled in a hurry, but Cloris hooked his short tail with a thread.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Beigang and escape in an empty boat, oh, let me go!"

"The Canary Firm where Theo Pavel Calle works has a private dock in Fern's Nest Town. What are you going to do in North Port? It's the closest to the Radiance Tower."

"Ah, thank you." Walsh Calle ran to Bracken Nest Town again, ignoring the believers.

If the catastrophe really breaks out, no one can live normally.

For a calamity of this level, the fate it interferes with is too complicated, and all Walsh Culler can see is a mottled fog and mess. Only when the local calamity of calamity really approaches him can he glimpse some A fate close to itself comes.

He used [Trick Expert] to open the inlay on the tail, escaped from the shackles of the thread, ran across the corner, and suddenly bumped into a tall figure.

Haven't you already been promoted to [Gear of Destiny]?How come you didn't even expect such a small thing as bumping into someone?

For a moment, Walsh Culler wondered if the skill formula and ritual he had obtained had been faked by others.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat , broke out from the goblin's throat.

"Walsh!" Cloris hurriedly chased after him, but the goblin didn't suffer any damage except for the drenched holster.

"Kloris, save me!" Even knowing that the girl's current strength might not be as good as his own, Walsh Calle still hastily hugged the savior's thigh and climbed onto the girl's back, "Run, run, I Curse him for you!"

Cloris finally saw what Walsh Caller hit.

It's strange.

There is no good meat left in this topless man, the heart in his chest has been gouged out, and the night has long since dissipated, but he has not died yet, the blood is almost drained from his body, he is more terrifying than a ghoul.

The spiritual vein symbolizes the close connection with the body and soul, and it is being strengthened and transformed all the time. Even if Taoyuan is stripped away by Qifa, his body still has some mysterious characteristics that have been accumulated over the years.

Qifa almost turned into a ghost, except for a pair of eyes that were still crazy like a madman, he was no different from a dead person.

"Ah, it's you," he said.

"Are you here to die?" Cloris drew a distance, being extra cautious.

"Of course I will die, but I don't suggest you kill me now, if you don't kill me, you will still have a chance later..."

It's good to say that people are dying, but this sentence never applies to Qifa. Cloris doesn't know what medicine is sold in this offal gourd.

To kill, or to wait for him to fend for himself?

"Tick."

"Tick."

The sound of water droplets sounded out of thin air.

The wind was quiet.

"Little bastard, run away!!" Walsh Culler was aware of something, the aura was more terrifying than Qifa.

Before he opened his mouth, Cloris' inspiration was already aware of the mortal danger, but just as she retreated to the intersection, she bumped into a wall made of water and wind. Nausea.

"Ah, Your Excellency." Chifa looked behind Cloris.

It was a ridiculously tall body, almost comparable to the nearly four-meter "heavy cavalry" armor. The visitor was completely hidden under the dark green cloak, without saying a word.

The goblin moved the two of them and the large signboard of a shop with the remaining strength, and stared at the visitor in shock and fear.

"Qifa, you did a good job." The person under the cloak made a noisy, hoarse, distorted voice.

"It depends on your will..." Qifa stumbled over and knelt under the visitor, "Moxiu was trapped in the tower of light where disaster broke out, I completed all your tasks, but in the process (out ) found some small accidents, I did not harvest the souls of millions of people in the city that never sleeps."

"As long as Moxiu can die, those souls are trivial things." Under the cloak, there was a strange smile that could be called "Jie Jie", "But, Qifa, you still have a new task to complete..."

"But follow the instructions of the Holy See."

"That's... surrendering your 'arrogant' divinity."

"My lord, you...!" Qifa was surprised, he crawled powerlessly on the ground, trying to crawl away, but his neck was picked up by the cloak, "It is a great crime for the Holy Cult to slay the wall, you actually want to kill me! !!"

"Big crime? Why didn't you think about big crime when you calculated Moxiu?" The cloak "Jie Jie" laughed, "As long as everyone dies, no one will know what I did today...Qifa, complete your mission , I will lead the coming of the kingdom of heaven!"

The hood of the cloak grew exaggeratedly, and a huge mouth full of fangs was exposed in the shadow, swallowing Qifa, including his flesh and spirit. However, when he was swallowing Qifa, he suddenly heard Qifa laughing strangely. There was a reverberation in the sound——

"I wish you 'good luck,' Guantuo."

295. Strong Luck (Twelve)

Guan Tuo, the archbishop of the Court of Grace and Punishment, is in charge of greed.

It was the result of his secret manipulation that Moxiu was transferred to Nightless City to take charge of the overall situation. In order to prevent Moxiu from being noticed, Guantuo had been hiding in the subsidiary island adjacent to Hurricane Island, and paid attention to the direction of the overall situation through strange methods, and at this moment the final decision was made.

The cloak was covered by the dark tide, and Cloris couldn't see what kind of monster was hiding inside.

"Run, run, run, little bastard!"

Walsh Caller was so frightened that his knees were weak and he couldn't walk, so he could only hug Cloris' neck tightly.

"Oh? There are two more small fish..." Guan Tuo looked at Cloris and the two, and walked step by step, "Forget it, small fish are also fish, follow me into the kingdom of heaven."

It was also difficult for Cloris to move an inch under the huge pressure, but she looked calm and said coldly: "Don't you check to see what you swallowed? Walsh, look at that guy clearly, Qifa is really dead Is it gone??"

The girl didn't believe that a person like Qifa would come to die so easily, especially since he escaped with Taoyuan, he didn't make any resistance just now!

No matter how seriously injured, Taoyuan, who has devoured hundreds of thousands of people by strange methods, still has the power to fight. Even if he survives for 1 minute or 10 minutes, he is not like a person who accepts his fate for nothing.

"Oh, let me see..." Walsh Culler observed the trajectory of fate with tears in his eyes, and then he cast his gaze on the tall cloak, and let out a surprise that was not frightened, but amazing, "Wow !I have never seen such unlucky people in my life! Damn, is this bad luck an inherent characteristic of him???"

What Walsh Calle said stunned Guantuo, who said coldly, "Are you worthy of spying on my fate?"

He waved out his sleeve robe casually, wanting to "inflict a little" punishment, and a gust of wind blew towards the two of them. Cloris' shadow hidden under the eaves was barely avoided, and the whole house was razed to the ground from the middle.

The Tower of Light shines down again, revealing the girl.

"What level is he?" Cloris asked.

"It's not a demigod anyway!" Walsh Culler shrank his neck, "Call the succubus! Call the succubus! Little bastard, I will never call her a big bastard again!"

Guan Tuo said: "Shadow, not bad."

"What's not bad?" At this moment, an old but heavy voice sounded from behind Guantuo.

Guantuo was startled, he turned around abruptly, and found an old man with a half-damaged teaching robe walking steadily through the wind wall.

Walsh Culler almost burst into tears: "It's Moses!!!"

Guan Tuo was shocked and said: "Are you not dead?"

The corners of Mo Xiu's lips curled up gently: "It's just a new demigod, Luentia can't protect herself, let alone kill me."