A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Mongrel..."

Cloris cursed again.

The burns will inevitably scab over the face, and even if the tailor can "sew" it together, it will only leave lumps of old ginger-like, pitted new flesh, which has no effect on beauty.Although this kind of trauma can be easily cured after the curse is removed, as long as you can afford it, it still makes the girl feel annoyed, angry, and violent emotions grow in her heart.

The titmouse is behind.The girl didn't expect that the oriole was not a strange monster in the dark, but Onix Talboden, whom she was targeting!

"Every transcendent has his field of expertise..."

Cloris recited these words silently, turned into a black shadow with blue light, climbed up the building against the wall, and when she reappeared, she had already taken out the [toy gun].

The roar of an unknown thing came from the darkness.

Lie Yang loaded the gun and sprayed it at Onix Talboten who was chasing after him.The handsome man dodged sideways, dodging most of the impact, and then a layer of rough black hair grew on his skin, and his face no longer had the slightest charm, but turned into an ape-like silhouette, where the residual power of Lieyang Fur flitted across the body, and the slight sparks were swallowed by the "Wrist of the Master", without any damage.

He smiled and said, "The power of God connects us, Miss Ke, it's a pity that a girl like you will eventually belong to someone else!"

"So who is it..."

Cloris looked at the approaching Onix Talboden and the carcasses of rats burned by the scorching sun along the way. She whispered to herself and loaded the "information" at a leisurely pace.

Unlike Lie Yang, the "information" that can interfere with the mind will leave a turbulent flow of spiritual matter at the shooting point that lasts for several minutes, and the mixed memories are enough to make [Dream Walker] trance for several days.

The touch of the void slapped the rubble on the roof, and Cloris jumped back with her strength, blocking Onix Talbotden's path with a single shot.

After all, a slave trader is not an elite fighter. He was only prepared to strengthen his defense against Cloris' act of loading the gun. However, when he got through the hazy gunpowder smoke that exploded, it was the brain's dam that was washed away by the flood.

"Ahhh!" he yelled in confusion.

"it works."

Cloris watched Onix Talboden struggling to reach out to her, and then glanced at the Amethyst Expedition Group who were chasing further away. It was really better than the firepower. Her dozens of shotguns were definitely not enough. It is useful, not to mention dealing with the strange monsters that may attack.

One-on-one, going all out, Cloris was sure to suppress Onix Talbotden, but no one would give her this chance.

"Little boy hiding there, what are you?"

The evil volcano was suppressed in Cloris' calm eyes, she let the phantom that made the noise rush into the edge of the fog, with a hiss, the crab scissors cut off the afterimage, and a strange monster like a hermit crab jumped out, its The shell is a piece of flesh with fangs and flagella swimming at each end.

With one blow, the hermit crab froze for a moment, then quickly jumped back into the mist.

"Fire!"

Repeated sounds passed by my ears, and Cloris fled from the shadows again.

Passido stepped forward to help Onix Talboden who had escaped from the coverage of "Information", sneered in his heart, and asked with concern: "Mr. Talboden, are you okay?"

"Suddenly, I will return..."

Onix Talboden still tried to maintain his demeanor, but in his mind, the image of maggots rolling in the dung sea lingered, making his stomach churn, he couldn't restrain himself, the "master's wrist" on his body spilled gastric juice, burning On the iron arm of Passido.

"Catch her..." Onix said suppressedly, and then exploded, "Catch her for me!"

426. The power of evil

Cloris was not in a hurry to flee, unless she was in mortal danger, otherwise she would find Naina in the mist.

Although she was cursed, Cloris did not inject herself with [Luentia]—a pollution that could be cured slowly by relying on her own resistance, so there was no need to bear the additional risk of clinical trials.

The girl took out the [Singing Stomach], and at the same time ate dry food with water to supplement the consumption of the body.

She didn't know if this would work, but the Amethyst Expedition Group was very aggressive, and they had to take the risk of using unconventional methods to break up their team first, otherwise a few extraordinary people would hold her back, and the people behind would easily kill her with cold guns. She's pissed off.

Not to mention that there are several mages in Passido's team. These people's real-time combat ability is low, but as long as they are given enough preparation time, they can also cause trouble through spells.

The joyful singing was floating, and Cloris felt a false sense of fullness.

There are evil things spying on the edge of the mist, but they are in no hurry to attack.Evil creatures also have natural opposites, and their targets are not only fresh humans, but also hunt each other.The mist is purgatory for humans, but it is equally cruel for strange monsters or beasts. All creatures must be careful and save energy.

Aberrations are not picky eaters, but not all creatures take their recipes.But this is not absolute, people who are extremely hungry will eat dirt, and tigers will eat carrots.

After thinking about returning to Gu Lingting, Cloris bought a loudspeaker for [Singing Stomach], so that the scope of influence would be larger.

Swimming on the edge of the mist, she waited and danced on the edge of the blade, and many predators in the depths were engrossed, and they might bite off the throat of this delicacy under the light at any time.

Light, too, attracts them.

However, just as the bonfire attracts wild animals and at the same time sends out a warning, without this blue light, explorers walking in the fog will only be more dangerous.

[Singing Stomach] will reduce their aggressiveness to a certain extent, but what if they suddenly take back the Abnormal Body after reaching the threshold of hunger?

These strange monsters are wary of human gunfire and extraordinary power, so they enjoy eating melons and watching the show leisurely. Cloris has to find a way to increase their motivation.

The girl pulled the trigger in the mist from time to time, listening to the strange screams and evasive sounds, trying to irritate the things inside.

"There she is!"

The three explorers who followed raised the gun blades in their hands and aimed the barrels in the direction of the girl. The columnar strong air current tore the wind and rushed forward with a howl.

The energy of this type of alchemy gun comes from the source crystal extract in the breech tank nest, and the conversion of source power into spells is completed in the form of enchantment, which is expensive, powerful, and inaccurate.

Following the explorer were hundreds of rattling rats.

Cloris evaded the gunfire through the shadows and threw a stuffed monkey beating a drum.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The toy monkey ran over upside down, beating the drum non-stop. Every time it beat, the explorer felt his heart stagnate for a moment, and his eardrums were on the verge of being torn due to the resonance.

"Squeak!" Some rats couldn't bear the sound of the drums, their hearts stopped suddenly and died, but more rats rushed forward, tearing the pieces of cloth and gnawing on the low-level spiritual veins inside.

Over the past year, Cloris has always had the habit of making and collecting dolls, and they pile them up in the office for collection on weekdays, so many that they can pile up a small five-meter-high tower.These dolls are more or less useful, but the effect is limited, even for ordinary people, it is difficult to cause fatal damage to them.

It is still possible to block for a while.

Cloris threw out another plump little ghost fish, which blew itself up with a "poof", and the gushing tide immediately dispersed the rats, and the water was filled with a hypnotic gas.

"Be careful, this water is poisonous!" The explorer in the front row walked upside down a few steps, shook his head, and finally did not faint.

Cloris sewed these puppets for practice, and on the other hand, they were only used as collections. If not necessary, she didn't want to use the hard-working toys as consumables.

But to delay the opponent's pace, this is one of the few options at the moment.

Cloris did not use the fire of hell. She was always on guard against the possible mastermind behind the scenes. A hidden hole card could ensure that even if she was targeted, she would have countermeasures. However, the hell brought about by the [Dream Walker] ritual The fire will be the most important line of defense for her soul.

At this moment, two people emerged from the side intersection, one on the left and the other on the right, they were the leader of the Amethyst Expedition Group, Pasido, and the slave trader Onix Talboden.

"Are there few people who bully me?"

Cloris threw a disfigured air robber puppet to the left, and a purple-robed priest to the right, and the rot of flesh and blood and the nightmare that brought fear met each other in an instant.

The opponent's three teams add up to approximately No. 40 people. It is impossible for them to pursue from one road in a foolish way, encircling them from left to right, which is expected by Cloris.

The flesh and blood of the Air Bandit Puppet stuck to Onix Talboden's body, entangled with the wriggling "Master's Wrist" on his body, while the Nightmare Puppet was blasted to pieces by Pasido, and at the same time, it used a trace of terror for a short time. His thoughts were sluggish, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the girl fired a shot at Passido's iron shell on the way to retreat. The bullet marks made him retreat a few steps, making the sunken wound look like a honeycomb.

Cloris didn't attack Onix Talbotden. The evil god's food that the other party ate was related to the curse she suffered. The closer she got to the slave trader, the worse the pollution caused by the curse would be.

If it wasn't for [Touch of the Void] to wrap the wound, Cloris felt that there was a high probability that her face would be burned through by that strange frostbite.Of course, at this moment, she used threads to re-weave a layer of protective skin, outsiders could only see a faint blue light, but could not see the burns.

Cloris was about to retreat again, but Pasido quickly woke up. A fiery [melting furnace] was burning in his chest. Under the guidance of the spiritual vein symbol, his whole body illuminated the darkness, and there was no shadow to hide from.

"The darker the sky, the brighter your heart, your courage is like a blue star, ding ding dong dong ding ding..."

"What, are you arranging a funeral song for you?" Passido also listened to the joyful song god, but he didn't feel full at all, let alone fatigued by substantial consumption.

He knew what it was.

When the song was heard, the power of the [Forge] was close to overload, which meant that his energy consumption was three to four times what it used to be.

But that's it.

The output power of [Singing Furnace] may be limited, but the stored energy can keep a small factory running for several days, and it can use the energy in nature for its own use. He is almost useless!

Onix Talboden wanted to catch him alive, but Pasido couldn't control that much. He wanted to clear up potential threats and not allow too many uncertainties on the way to escape.

The five fingers of the hand cannon were hollow, and the barrel was aimed at Cloris. The gust of wind and flames, like a dense rain curtain, slanted towards the girl overwhelmingly.

"Boom-"

[The Bell of Sunset] rang, and the dark golden blood rose up the waterfall, intercepting all the artillery and gun rain.

The little duke was also under the curse of coffin poison, and the girl didn't want to use it outside unless necessary.

She didn't know if the common people would respond to it.

"You have so many little toys!" Angrily, Passido raised his scorching right arm, converging the high temperature to one point.

"Do you like it? How about we come to be a companion?" The little duke opened his mouth wide with a smirk, and the needles and threads that sewed his lips were broken one by one. Between the fangs, there seemed to be a big bell waiting——

"clang!!"

The sound waves swept towards Passido. He only felt that the power of his furnace dropped by half in an instant, and the high temperature that he had originally accumulated also subsided at this moment. At the same time, the magic alloy made of refined steel mixed with bronze also appeared green or red. Rust, the artificial muscle seems to age years in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Cloris was manipulating the little duke, several poisonous arrows brushed against her shawl, and if she hadn't dodged in time, her shoulder blade should have been pierced at this moment.

More and more enemies arrived on the scene, and on the other side, Onix Talboden also dealt with the rotting flesh on his body.

"Okay then, Fat Bucket, your concert is over, I hope this works." Cloris put the [singing stomach] into the ring, praying for a miracle to happen.

Otherwise, she must go all out to escape, or, abandon the coffin poison or the little duke, and release all their characteristics to create opportunities for herself.

hunger……

This was Onix Talbotden's first impression.He doesn't have the continuous energy supply of Pasido, and his own source power can't make up for the consumption at all.What's more, the source power of most supernatural beings is supplemented by the symbol of spiritual veins. It is not a problem for supernatural beings to survive for a few days without water and food, but to replace the necessities of water and food, they must be equipped with skills of similar characteristics. .

Although Onix Talboden worshiped evil gods and fused monsters, he still ate flesh and drank blood. Even if he tried his best to absorb energy from the outside world, he couldn't replenish the dryness of his body in a short time.

Eating is his only option.

Similarly, he is far from the only one who wants to feast on it now.

"Ho ho ho!"

Hoarse, chaotic, and violent roars came from the mist, howling like wild wolves, chirping like falcons, and rattling insects, biting in the mist, and blood spattered from the depths to Onik At this moment, a group of monsters rushed out from the mist, and flea-like white bone spiders stepped on the gravel road, biting and biting the nearby slave trader.

"Go away!" Onix Talboden cursed angrily, smashing the spider to pieces with his giant ape-like fist, and the corrosive acid sizzled on the fur.

But this is just the first army. When the strange monsters who eat melons to watch the show and want the oriole to be behind suddenly feel hungry, they can no longer hold back. They emerge from everywhere and fight chaotically.

"You vicious stinky bitch!" Seeing his precious scapegoats die where they shouldn't die, Pasido was so angry that he couldn't contain his anger.

As a person who can infer the effect of the singing voice through the feedback of the [Melting Pot], he immediately understood what it meant when the singing voice disappeared.

That song can even increase the consumption of [The Furnace] several times. What kind of a long-premeditated gluttonous feast should it be for the strange monsters?

Even if the premeditation is only a short ten minutes.

"Organize the formation, withdraw from the avenue at nine o'clock..." Passido was about to command, but found that most of the team members behind him were dull-eyed, and the captain and mages who were still awake were also at a loss for the surrounding situation.

At this moment, both the human and the strange monster lost their response!

The monsters who were berserk 2 minutes ago suddenly froze as if they had lost their minds.

"Crack, click, click, click, hiss—"

The mist turned.

The dense, bone-snapping sound is pulling the strings on everyone's scalp, brains are rolling in harsh torture, and the long and narrow thing comes out carrying the fog. It traverses the street like a forging hammer that cuts off the long river, and the blood is scattered on the dust. The broken organs seemed to be run over by caterpillars, and the beads of fixed pupils were squeezed into the sky, and were ingested by an arm with five appendages.

"Shashasha!" The button on the little duke's eyes dropped, revealing a pair of bright red eyes. It screamed excitedly, staring at the giant passing through the fog.

The long street is eight meters wide, but what Cloris can see is only part of its limbs that run through the long street.

The explorers who were run over were turned into mud in an instant, and then aggregated, fabricated, and melted into the huge shell, while the strange monsters were smeared on the ground, and they were not cared about.For humans, it seems to have a greedy demand.

"Bastard!" Pasido stared at the giant, but didn't have any thoughts of attacking.

Cloris also looked at it in astonishment. In the exposed part, the centipede-like long body was stitched together by swollen pieces of flesh, and a human face appeared on it. However, it is by no means elongated like a centipede, and a humanoid deformed torso grows from its back.

They may press the monsters on the chopping board and sharpen their knives; or they may have fat nun-like plump bodies and feed babies; in their arms, lumps of tumors are crying, and there are countless interactive whispers under the ear-piercing magic voice.

Every blood vessel in it is swimming, every muscle has texture rising and floating, ugly people walk on it like a busy city, tall buildings of flesh and blood protrude from the back, and the entangled hands and feet are woven into vertical dancing "" Dragon", and on that dragon, there are horizontal streets, crooked people——

A thousand-legged demon.

"Has, Haas, Haas! Sew it to me, sew it to me!" The little duke roared enviously, almost breaking away from Cloris' control, he shouted, "I am the king of the world—"

A body is a kingdom, and it is the master of the world.

but……

Cloris smashed the little duke's head with the touch of the void, and only then made him honest. She said to herself: "The standard body length of a catastrophe-level thousand-legged demon is 12 meters. This thing..."

The girl never believed that the giant in front of her could have a level of calamity, and the difference of one level was an insurmountable gap in the middle.Even so, the thousand-legged demon in front of him can definitely deserve to be in the forefront amidst the catastrophe.

It is invisible in the fog.