A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"I've never seen red yarn like this before. What's the matter, my good girl?" Walker took out the rat food and fed it, stroking the red rat's head. "What did you find? It's here, right?" He raised his head. Get up and shout to the roof, "Takiburi, do you see anything? Takiburi!"

no respond.

Not right.

The two clenched their weapons.

"squeak!"

Stepping on the red mouse's breath, the two suddenly found that a girl who appeared out of nowhere appeared in the field of vision. Walker wanted to shoot, but his wrist was tied by a silk thread. The relationship between him and Favalit Red marks appeared on the throats, and with a "shua", blood gushed out on the shadow that swept away.

"Pfft."

Hearing the movement, the Ratman called out in a shrill voice: "Favalit? Walker?" Without any sound, he raised his head again, "Takiburi?"

What did the silent darkness indicate? Everyone was fully on guard. Walking through the dark alley, the three of them stood in a pool of blood, with bright red color oozing from the gap in their throats.

"Favalit?" The Ratman shouted, pushed his subordinates with a long-barreled shotgun, and said, go up and have a look.

The subordinate tremblingly walked over, and asked in a low voice: "Walk, Walker?" He pushed forward, and three heads rolled down, and blood sprayed on his face.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" As if under some attack, he screamed and fired several shots at the corpse.

But there was nothing but gun holes, and no strange parasites emerged from the corpse.

"His grandma's, what's it called!" The Ratman walked over and hit his subordinate with a shotgun on his stomach, causing the latter to hunched over in pain.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

"What's your fucking name? Do you really want to die!"

"Team, captain, my hand!" Of course, the subordinate was not afraid because of the captain's lesson, he looked at his arm that was being corroded by red and black things, watched them dissolve, fall off, disappear, and turned into more The red and black particles turned to the Ratman in horror, "Save me, captain, save me!"

"Zizizizizizizi."

It seemed to be the sound of hot oil cooking, and it seemed that something was gnawing.

"Bang!" Seeing that his subordinate was about to come over, the Ratman smashed the opponent's head with a shot, and backed away.

"Stay away from the corpses!" the Ratman snapped. "What's inside them!"

The red and black things gradually spread, eroding the corpses, and then gradually blowing, looking for new organisms in the cold air, but after a period of no nutrients, those red and black things slowly dissipated, as if they had never existed, only The color of the bones on the ground also records the facts that have happened.

"This thing..." the captain of the third team frowned, "It's very similar to the red and black miasma we encountered before."

"You mean... big bear hug?"

The captain of the third team nodded gloomyly: "Come on, the other party dare not confront us head-on! Don't fall behind, carefully observe the surroundings," he looked at Onix Talboden and pleaded earnestly, "Mr. Talboden, it's the enemy The elite, I have to trouble you to make a move."

425. Lord

After using [Hide and Seek] to deal with the three investigators, Cloris hid in the alley again without any conflict.

So far, [Hide and Seek] has only been noticed by Veronica, but there is no guarantee that this is foolproof.For example, the keen red mouse caught the remaining breath of her, and then hesitated in place.

[Hide and seek] can only cover up her sense of existence, but cannot cover up the "traces" she left behind. Although Cloris is very careful not to leave footprints or let the psychic matter carrying memories overflow, but There is no guarantee that the tracker has more weird skills to find clues.

In addition, the use of [hide and seek] is also problematic.Every time [Hide and Seek] is used, it takes a long time to eliminate a certain emptiness in her soul. If the time limit exceeds 3 minutes, she may lose her memory and forget herself.

The risk is high, but the effect is also outstanding. At least, when wearing hide and seek, most enemies may not be alert until the moment Cloris makes a shot.

Passido, who was "broken after", came late with his team. Seeing that the team members were all gloomy, after asking the reason, their mood also became gloomy.

Now, in addition to being careful of the strange monsters in the dark, you also have to beware of a killer who "follows you like a shadow".

"Is it Atti?"

"Ati doesn't have that corrosive ability."

"It's also possible that they used mysterious items?"

"It could well be the three women on Brito's team, we don't have any information about them."

A group of people could not discuss the result, but Onix Talbot stepped forward and said: "Captain Passido, I have a way to find that little mouse, but..."

"But what?"

Onix Talbotden smiled gently, making people feel like a spring breeze: "I need people as living sacrifices."

As soon as these words came out, the weaker members of the Amethyst Expedition Group immediately felt insecure.

Passido shook his head: "Wait a minute, if you can meet other people, I will use them as sacrifices." He smiled lightly and asked back, "Every member of the Amethyst Expedition Group is my brother and sister, Tal Mr. Borden, do you think I will sacrifice my brother to you?"

Onix Talboden did not argue over his questioning, but said: "I was being rude."

With Passido's personal endorsement, the already scattered expedition group regained some cohesion.

The captains of the second team and the third team sneered in their hearts.Siblings?If you really believe this nonsense, the fourth and sixth teams will end.

If they knew it in their hearts, they wouldn't say it. After all, Pacido needed his team members to block his death, so why didn't they?

Only the weak who are really not confident in themselves will place their hope of life on a promise from the strong.Besides, they have no other way to go.

Passido gave up the search for the killer for the time being, and the most urgent thing is to escape the birth of a genius is the kingly way.

Onix Talboden turned and looked at him.

"Mr. Talboden." Passido nodded, exchanged glances, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The words were a little unclear, but when the slave traders gradually moved to the back of the team, the two captains became alert, and the rat man said: "I see danger ahead, so I will lead the team to eliminate the danger for everyone."

"Let me do it, Squirrel. My team members are better at defense. If there is any danger, at least they won't be destroyed in the first moment."

The two couldn't stop arguing, and Passido looked a little impatient, and said: "You go together, and each of you will leave one of the heirs."

The word "Broken Queen" was very heavy, and the three of them tacitly agreed.

Whoever stayed behind was likely to be sacrificed to Onix Talboden.

The two captains pulled out the dullest guy in their respective teams, and ordered: "Philip, Ke Luo, move to the back of the team, and break up with the first team."

The two of them were originally anxious and terrified because they were walking in front of the fog, but when they heard the captain's order, they were immediately elated and hurriedly agreed.

The teams of the Amethyst Expeditionary Group were dispersed, in groups of two to three, with an interval of five to eight meters between each group, taking care of each other, and the entire army would not be wiped out by the attack.

Cloris hangs far behind. In addition to tracking the Amethyst expedition, she has to pay attention to the range of the fog and listen to the movement in the dark without lighting the lamp, otherwise the mantis will catch the cicada and the oriole will be behind.

The two explorers with lanterns trailed behind the procession, talking in low tones.

"I don't know if we can get out alive this time."

"Did you see the way Mole of the sixth team died before, being sucked into a pool of pus by that strange monster with soft needles in his head!" After shuddering, he continued to say with lingering fear, "Listen buddy, if I meet In that case, I want you to shoot me."

"Hey, don't think about it, we will definitely be able to survive. If we survive... I will go to the Twisted Forest to be a gatherer and hunter, and I will never expect to get rich again."

"hope so."

"If you get out alive, what do you want to do most?"

"What about you?"

"I want to buy a piece of land in the airspace of Ubud Noor. I heard that there is another unified regime in Hurricane Island. It is full of waste and the land is sold very cheaply."

"Ubu Noel? Is there any place in the deep world that is more suitable for farming than the Sea of ​​Floating Stars? I advise you, don't give half of your worth to those real estate developers who eat people and don't spit out their bones!"

"Hey, why isn't it a big gamble for us lowbrows? What about you? What do you want to do when you get out?"

"Damn it, I want to sleep with a woman. I want to spend all my savings on the woman's belly. Otherwise, I will die an unhappy death!"

"..."

The two chatted one after another, and a human-shaped shadow approached the wall, walking into the range illuminated by the oil lamp.

Cloris flicked her ring finger, and a transparent line gradually rose on the ground.

"Whoosh."

In an instant the owl headed.

The girl came out and was about to dispose of the corpse, but found that the breathless body convulsed violently.

Fraud!

Cloris was about to flee, but hoarse chanting sounded in her ears. At the same time, a brightly lit lantern hung in the sky, and Onix Talborden came out, saying something of unknown meaning. sinister spell.

"It's Miss Ke," said Onix Talbotden, with a dashing air. "It was a no-brainer."

He turned his palms upside down, and the blue light emitted by the lantern seemed to open the cracks in another world. Invisible power gathered in the palm of Onix Talboden, and his voice was gradually understood by the girl: "The Supreme Being of Alien Star, Phantom of the place of hypothermia, 'Master' who sleeps in the cracks of deep space, I will call back a wisp of your gift with a living soul, and cast a curse on the ants who covet the sacrament!"

In addition to hell and the abyss, which are extremely aggressive and penetrate countless worlds, there are many sub-level alien worlds in the deep space. They occasionally interact through gaps opened by the void or other methods, and have their own masters.In the process of interaction, some evildoers will worship the gods on the other side and obtain some "omens". Over time, they will use this as a basis to establish evil sects and develop spells and skills with related characteristics.

In this way, even if the rift is closed, the cultists can still summon the power of the other world through rituals.

In an instant, a long, slender, appendage-like giant tentacle arm protruded from the crack. The moment it appeared, the terrifying psychological pressure strangled everyone's hearts. In an instant, he collapsed to the ground and died of exhaustion.

The tentacles swallowed the corpses and souls related to the sacrifice on the ground, and when lazily retracted, spit out a jelly mass like slime.

The clump suddenly melted away, and at the same time, Cloris' irradiated cheeks were gradually dyed an icy blue.

is a curse!

Onix Talboden picked up the core left after the gelatinous mass disintegrated from the ground, fed it into his mouth and swallowed it, he twisted painfully: "God, God is in my body, ah, feel His Cursed, Miss K? Now we're bonded to each other—"

This curse has a burning sensation of frostbite, which is icy and painful. The light burns open the lines on the girl's body surface and pollutes part of the skin. The touch of void in Cloris' body wraps the wounded surface, preventing the spread of the curse as much as possible. .

but……

This does not seem to be a curse from God.

After the tentacles retracted, Cloris clearly felt that this part of the power of the curse was slowly dissipating like a rootless weed, and it was not impossible to treat.

Through the [Dream Walker] to perceive the connection of the soul, Cloris gradually had a guess——

The tentacle wrist didn't care about Talboden's prayers at all, it just listened to the call to eat, and the jelly-like mass it spit out might be something like excrement, it's unknown.Killing two unlucky eggs by herself is probably one of the "sacrifice" rituals, which also caused her to receive more attention when evil things appeared, and thus infected with the curse.

The things discharged by the evil thing are related to its power, and Talboden eats it, and uses rituals to link it with the infected power of Cloris, so as to achieve the effect of manipulation and tracking.

As for evil things, he doesn't care about the disputes between ants.

But Onix Talboden didn't see it that way. He was emitting blue light all over his body, and his flesh and blood had mouthparts that spewed out blue mist. The man was still elegant, and there was fanaticism, distortion, holiness, and solemnity that couldn't be concealed in his elegance: " Surrender to God's favor, Miss Ke!"

Slave trader plus cultist.

Cloris became more and more confused about who was going to frame her.

Onix Talbotden stretched out his hand to hold it, and the burning sensation on Cloris' cheek became even worse, and her skin cracked so much that blood flowed out.

Her skin under the light is already sensitive, but now it is surrounded by blue light due to pollution, and the pain is several times more than before.Fortunately, the girl had already experienced greater pain, so she was not interfered with her actions at this moment.

Cloris nearly gritted her tooth, Pacido loaded the hand cannon, but Onix Talboden said, "I want to live!"

Small tentacles similar to those of the previous evil creature crawled out from the handsome man's body, and chased him into the dark alley.

His spirit vein symbolizes [Human Sacrifice], which has no substance, but the ritual itself, which was born out of the evil sect that believed in the Lord.In addition, Onix Talboden integrated the power of the demons into himself through the accompanying skill [Magic Pillar], and what he is using now is called the "Wrist of the Master" by the sect.

Cloris had to thank [Touch of the Void] again for its resistance.Her body was originally fragile, but her physique and strength were strengthened several times due to [Touch of the Void].

As a symbol of intangibility and substance, Cloris is trying to use the touch of the void to attach to her bones, muscles and even nerves, allowing the invisible "flow" to circulate with the blood.

"damn it……"

Cloris' cheeks twitched again, even after she re-knitted the thread, the blue light still came out, and the tiny granulation tearing the nerves with the burn of frostbite.

When running, you can't take out the coffin poison that is not flexible, otherwise the miasma can well block the enemy's pursuit.However, the coffin poison refined into a shadow puppet can no longer create an overwhelming miasma field like it did in her lifetime, otherwise the girl would not assassinate the enemy quietly, but directly surrounded and killed with miasma.

Passido watched Onix Talbothen chasing after him with a distorted figure, without saying a word.

These slave traders who came to him were not easy to mess with, but he didn't feel any more respect for them because of this.

With such a deformed skill of chimerism, even if it is a strong person, the sequelae will explode rapidly if they are only 40 years old at the latest.

Onix Talboden was, and the Bug Man was even more so.

Moreover, even if they are fitted with the characteristics of other evil gods, in the deep world, this kind of "corrupt" power can easily be found by the abyss and confuse the mind.Passido actually didn't know this point. What he knew was that the later years of supernatural beings with these skills were even more miserable than transplanting spiritual veins, and none of them had a good death.It’s okay to say that they ended up voluntarily, if they lost control or fell into evil ways, they would lose their sanity, cut themselves off from human society, and be hunted down to death by the Explorers’ Guild’s arrest warrant.

However, in the years of eating youth food, Passido also had to admit the toughness of this kind of young people.

After thinking about it, he waved his iron hand: "Catch up and grab that bitch!"

The Ratman, the captain of the second team, rolled up his sleeves and pulled a strand of hair from his already bald arm. He blew forward, and hundreds of squeaking trench mice quickly chased in the direction where Cloris was fleeing.

Cloris is still calm. Although the success rate of transplanting spiritual veins has not improved during the process of studying medicine with Ariente, it does not mean that she has fished for a whole year.

She still has a clear grasp of her physical condition.

The condensed black tentacles gathered on the face, and a dozen wriggling granulation sprouted from the head. They slowly assimilated the power of the curse and filtered out of the body through the granulation.