A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

Phariuchins suddenly buried the red bones, and the red worms wanted to struggle, but they were gradually relieved by the beautiful singing voice, and fell into a deep sleep of "snurling".

"Nini!" The coffin poison was in disbelief.

The curtain closed and the lights dimmed.

Cloris, who was relieved from the severe pain, ran towards the coffin poison. She pulled out the [toy gun] and filled it with information ammunition. bang.

"You're looking for death——" Coffin Poison immediately felt that chaotic memories and feelings were pouring into her soul, and she was about to condense her consciousness, but Cloris stretched out her touch of the void, controlled the spiritual matter in the "information", and forcibly stuffed it into it. Among the poisonous souls in the coffin.

Coffin Poison is an extraordinary person with one enemy against three, trapping Lily and seriously injuring Naina. Her chimeric high-level skills are definitely not weak, which means that an extraordinary person has abundant spiritual capacity and stronger spiritual will. Therefore, even if she She is not good at soul defense, as long as she is not on the verge of losing control, it will be difficult for Cloris to make her mentally collapse.

Coffin Poison swung his sickle arm, cutting the Touch of the Void in two, and the severe pain spread to Cloris's arm, with bloodstains that were broken up to the elbow, but in a blink of an eye, the flesh-red silk thread immediately patched up the wound and healed it as ever.

At the same level, Coffin Poison's frontal combat capability may not be strong, but Cloris is still unable to compete with it.

The little duke had already come running under the pull of an invisible slender thread. After confirming that he was not an opponent, Cloris immediately hid in the shadow pool behind the little duke.

Just as the coffin poison was about to catch up, the needle thread at the corner of the little duke's mouth was untied, and he spit out a golden flame that was not hot.

When refining Luentia's spiritual veins, Cloris retained some of the characteristics of [Sunset Bell], [Twilight], and [Pyromaniac], but the effects were greatly weakened, which was not the same as Luentia's original strength. Same day.

The coffin poison tried to dodge, and the sound of "clang" shocked her body and mind to a standstill, that is, this stagnation, the burning [sleeping blood] drowned the coffin poison, making all her activities become "shy". Sleepy."

Only in terms of the power of the mysterious characteristics, the little duke is more than one step better than Cloris.

Naina stomped her foot towards the stagnant coffin.

Coffin poison is by no means an ordinary person. After knowing that this body was in a desperate situation, she no longer kept it and started to seal again. A phantom of a grand gate emerged from the dome.

Storms and thunder, earth shaking, devastation, evil spirits rampant... All kinds of symbolic disasters converge, separate, and rotate on the frame.

In the wind filled with miasma, the insect corpses were gradually decomposing and being swallowed into the door.

She chanted in an ancient language: "The dark shadow, the source of the plague, the king of disasters and death, I sacrifice death and haze to you, please let the ignorant mortals once again appreciate the true meaning of terror—"

Suddenly, the stage curtain opened again.

The scene changed, and the mesmerizing singing voice once again overwhelmed all the momentum.

Pharyucens!He didn't stop performing because of the war situation at all, he didn't care at all, he was still singing!

Not only that, not a single bug, nor a milliliter of miasma, can harm his audience!

"Madman!" Cloris cursed inwardly, and manipulated the little duke to ring the [Sunset Bell], but under the singing of Phalucines, other sounds were as inaudible as distracting thoughts from the distant sky.

At this time, Lily finally recovered from the signs of disaster. She looked at the coffin and was furious: "You have delayed me for at least an hour!"

This hour is an hour after the show started.

[Door of Calamity] Stretched out a giant eight-fingered hand full of dust and miasma from behind, not only was there no grass growing, even the stubborn stones collapsed and rotted under the breath, and grew trees of different colors. plaque.

That hand paused, as if a little dazed, then retracted, and the door closed.

"?" Coffin Poison was too stunned to speak.

"The interference of the soul, this feeling..." Cloris vaguely sensed the clue, "It's forgetting... the singing made that hand forget what it was going to do!"

"Who are you, how dare you ruin my business!!!" Coffin poison screamed hysterically.

Her target is only Naina.

But out of nowhere came the tyrant Lily and the disciple who was good at opening doors.

Now, even the actor who sang is not an idle person!

"I clearly did the divination beforehand, our future is magnificent—"

"our?"

Cloris' words stunned Coffin Poison.

If you have to trace the source, isn't it "us"?

Every time the coffin poison takes a divination, one coin represents his own good or bad luck, one coin represents the target's fortune, and the last coin is the career he has practiced this time.

However, the answer cannot be obtained directly, and usually one can only rely on one's own knowledge and experience to interpret the obtained astrology.

Maybe this light is herself, or maybe it's all the disciples of Void?

Coffin Poison didn't understand, it was beyond her thinking: "Your goal is..."

Cloris fed a shot into the insect nest connected to different spaces in the abdominal cavity of the coffin poison, and pulled the trigger one after another:

"Make you a toy."

349. Puzzles

Four "Fire Suns" exploded in the coffin poison one after another, but even though she was covered in charred black, she still had the ability to move beyond ordinary people: "You little—"

Halfway through her scolding, she was suddenly frozen by frost.

This body was already exhausted, and it was too late to react to Lily's freezing.

The white tiger kicked it to pieces: "Bah, ugly monster." After killing the coffin poison, she looked in the direction of Faleucines again, and couldn't help sighing, "It sounds so good, if my girlfriends are like this... The voice is fine, I want to use my tongue to lick them every day..."

"Come with me somewhere," said Cloris.

"What? I still want to hear Phaleugens sing!"

"That woman is not dead, I marked her soul." Cloris knew that Lily had no obligation to help her, so she said, "I will buy the tickets for the next time, it is impossible for Phalucine to sing only one show. "

"Then can I bring a few more female companions?" Baihu hit the snake with a stick.

"..." Cloris was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Naina's condition is deteriorating, but the location of the coffin poison is not far away, and she will go to the Lake of the Watch immediately after the weeds are eradicated.

If Coffin Poison hadn't been a bit unlucky, it would indeed be a difficult enemy.

The girl finally glanced at Faleucine who was still singing, and found that she couldn't see through this man at all, but one thing is certain——

Even if the sky falls, Phaleugens will not stop performing until the end.

Cloris didn't know whether it was a paranoid quirk or a curse, she bowed and turned away from the stage.

……

Light Harbor City, East District, Sewer.

Lantern Harbor is more than [-] kilometers away from the Bierre District, connecting the west to the east, and the sewer system is also in the same line. However, the Bierre District is a big black market in Gulingting, where lawless people are rampant, so there is no order between the two place.

The sewers in the Eastern District are a good place to hide filth, homeless, stowaways, robbers, kidnappers... From Gullingdu to Biel, every sewer system is an ecology of poverty and crime.

Somewhere in the mouth of a deep pipeline, there is an open flood well inside.

Even if there are many wonders, the Sea of ​​Floating Stars will still be affected by the fog and natural disasters. During the natural disasters, the galactic vortex will set off hurricanes and tsunamis that are rare in 50 years, rainstorms, and flood the city. City builders can only find ways to reduce the damage caused by the disaster. loss, but cannot be forbidden.

On the wall of the flood well, chrysalises were gestating newborns, and the eggs were densely adhered to under the action of the secretions. A tough net was woven in the center, and inside were meat eggs that were about the size of a human being.

"Crack, click."

Cracks appeared in the eggs, amniotic fluid gushed out, and under the impact of "shua", a soft and beautiful female body appeared on the Internet.

There are still two pairs of eyes on her forehead, and she has not completely shed the form of the insect. There are totem-like secret scripts on her skin, which represent the insect nest.

"Ha, ho, ha, ho..." Coffin poison crawled out of the egg, panting with difficulty.

The hive shell that Cloris destroyed was also a part of her body, or in other words, the current her could be considered a clone.

It's just that when the nest shell is destroyed, the spirit veins and soul will be transferred to the backup clone and become the main body.

However, the avatar cannot be too far away from the nest shell, otherwise there will be obstacles to teleportation.

She was already cautious enough, not only had she prepared a second life, but she was also ready to escape at any time. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't figure out why she had fallen into such a situation.

"Disciple...cough cough cough cough..."

Coffin poison has lived for more than 100 years, was born after the disaster of the void, and has never been to the upper world, so the disciples she can think of are only a few rebels, corrupt monasteries, and The Star Church is closely related to the void.

"Crack."

It was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Only then did Coffin Poison notice that two women were standing on her net, and a puppet pointed a gun at her head.

Recovery takes time, and in the process, Cloris has already been here.

As for the Worm Embryo, it was covered with light frost and fell dormant under Lily's freezing.

"Who are you...?"

"Tell me, who is the reformer, and who are you?" Cloris's condescending and indifferent voice was not mixed with any emotion, giving Coffin Poison a sense of humiliation of life and death.

"You don't know? No, you are..."

"Oh!"

The shotgun flew past the poisoned ear of the coffin, flattened her right ear, and half of her face was burned by the flames. However, she did not scream, but kept silent in fear of death.

"Cangsheng, what is it?"

"You come from the upper realm..." Coffin Poison said quietly.

"Oh!"

"I said, I said!" Coffin Poison screamed while clutching his bloody side cheek.

The catastrophe map, under the Void Temple, represents the authority of the God of War, and there are six rulers.During the Disasters of the Void, the reformers instigated the Outsiders, the common people, the Prayer of the Weather, and the Chaos Walker to assassinate the leader, and since then they have split from the temple.

After all, the poison in the coffin did not belong to Void, but was a later disciple of Cangsheng, so the history she knew was very limited.

I don't know anything about masons.

Cloris didn't ask much, she felt that there was a certain contract deep in the other party's soul.

However, the girl still asked tentatively: "What does the common people want?"

"No, I can't say, this..."

"Then go to hell." Cloris didn't ask any further questions, and was about to pull the trigger.

Unexpectedly, the coffin poison seemed to burst out with great potential. She struggled, biting blood from her teeth, as if resisting the shackles of the contract, and said word by word: "The common people, want, reformers, those who stay in the celestial hub, the omen of disaster!" Ji Tu's, the clue..."

"Thank you." The little duke sniffed emotionally, "You will die well."

The coffin poison was already extremely weak, and there was no room for resistance. She never thought that the other party would really kill herself directly!

Shouldn't she take herself away and let a more powerful transcendent torture her, so that she can live on? ? ?

The enemy has no reason to kill her!She has more value!

In fact, if Cloris is really a subordinate of a puzzle, or has a background in the Star Church, it is indeed the most sensible decision to do so.

But the problem is that Cloris has no background, and there is no place to imprison this woman; and in her knowledge, keeping the poison in the coffin will only increase the probability of the enemy's successful divination of her.

"You can't kill me, no!"

The coffin poison watched the flames bloom, and those eyes filled with inconceivableness gradually became vicious and gloomy——

"I curse you! I curse you! I curse you! You will be exposed in his eyes and suffer the disaster of the world!"

Howling, part of the poison in the coffin turned into a wraith and invaded the little duke's body.

350. common people

The night after the Evening Star Opera House terrorist attack.

On the east coast of Gulingting, the capital of goodness in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars is located here.Conch shells bask on the shore, nebulae are bright, gulls and herons sweep the sky, and tourists stroll with dim lights.The sea wind and waves do not hit the shore directly, but under the centripetal force of the eddy current, they wash the beach obliquely.

The eddy waves farther away are sometimes low and sometimes high, ups and downs, just like the life of a person who has gone through vicissitudes.Others float forever, rolling up the waves when the storm comes, and others sink below, letting the world go berserk, always silent in the dark.

The footprints on the sand gradually fade away, gradually losing sight of the passers-by, and patrolling security personnel wander around the periphery like hyenas to prevent unruly tourists from intruding into the private territory.

Woody Michaelson, one of the most important figures in Gulingting, the uncompromising minister of the Gulingdu Police Department, a transcendent who has perfected his cultivation, born of a poor man, he can be called a legend anywhere in the Floating Star Sea.

The so-called consummation of practice is usually a common concept among extraordinary people: when the six skills are integrated, and there are one disaster, two hazards, and three accident-level skills, and there is no loss of control of the spiritual vein, it is considered the pinnacle of life .

Of course, on this basis, having a higher spiritual appearance and more advanced skills does not mean being more powerful, and vice versa.Every transcendent has its own field of expertise, and giant whales will not compete with lions on land.

This just means that the spirit of a transcendent person has crossed the threshold of "endowed by gods" and has further qualifications.

Otherwise, during the divine endowment, the extraordinary person will either face insufficient spiritual capacity and be on the verge of losing control, or be assimilated because the accompanying skills are not strong enough to support the divine endowment skills, eroding the symbol of the spiritual vein.

Woody Michaelson is over forty years old, and he can be said to be in the prime of life for an extraordinary person who has ample spiritual capacity and has not suffered serious curses or traumas. There are countless years to show grand plans.