A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

It's not far from the outpost, and with Naina's speed, she can easily reach the safe zone.The girl felt relieved, and put the explorer's watch into the Ring of the Void.

Cloris didn't intend to take Naina with her.With the elves around, the black hands behind the scenes will not be able to chase her even if they want to. Waiting for her is invincible.

But what the girl needs now is for the enemy to show up, instead of allowing him to continue to hide in the corner and make calculations.

There are already many strange monsters wandering in the block. Cloris carefully hides herself, wraps her like a cloak with the touch of the void, fabricates a part of the spirit matter with her own breath, stuffs it into the spirit veins of the black-haired girl puppet, and manipulates it. It climbed over the sliding pole and entered another house.

Cloris closed her eyes, and gradually sank into the shadows, even the dim light of the lantern disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later, the pungent and pungent smell pervaded the neighborhood, and a humanoid demon with red skin appeared in the sight of a group of strange creatures. He was naked and burning, with huge horns on his head, and his wings retracted into his shoulder blades. The muscle texture of his burly body was like a chisel. Carved on marble.

Strange monsters do not lack the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The demons in front of them do not conform to their recipes, and the burning flames are also particularly terrifying. Under the watchful eye from hell, the monsters gradually give up a territory for the uninvited guests.

Not far away, a cloak wearing a Milky Way followed her. She was delicate and thin, with a delicate face. Because of the light makeup, her mature and youthful temperament was mixed, making it difficult to tell her age.

The demon walked into the house where the puppet was. In the gray overgrown house, a puppet of a black-haired girl sat quietly in the center.He walked over aggressively, and curiously picked up the puppet that had a human aura but was not human.

The head of the puppet was twisted 180 degrees, and it looked into the dark pupils of the devil, and it screamed strangely: "Oh, I'm dead!"

"boom!"

The loud explosion made a big hole in the roof, and the violent impact caused the smoke and dust to swirl for a long time.

She planned to cover her face with her sleeves to block the wind and sand. At this moment, the shadow behind her suddenly rose, and a hair-like black thread was drawn towards her neck.The planner raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, the Milky Way suddenly burst into fierce light, and the sun-like power shone among the bright stars, illuminating Cloris. At the same time, another statue came out of the Milky Way. It was a strange monster with a silvery body and a lot of stars. A hand with twisted joints stretched out and pinched the girl's neck directly.

Cloris quickly retracted the thread, but did not cut off the neck of the planner. The latter's figure turned into a misty star and dissipated, but the strange demon grabbed her with its soluble claws——

The touch of the void protruded from the girl's neck, and at the same moment, the little duke jumped out of the ring, splashing golden blood on the enemy, and the lazy power corroded the body of the strange monster like sulfuric acid, causing its starry body to regenerate. Difficult to maintain, quickly dissolved.

Cloris was vigilant around her surroundings, paying attention to the movements of the black hands behind the scenes.

Think about it too, the enemy has a more profound dream power, coupled with the mysterious galaxy, it is easy for her to create a fake double.

Compared with the ability of planning, Cloris's [Phantom] is nothing, and it lags behind the enemy in all aspects, let alone deceit.

"This is how you deal with me?" A delicate woman in a cloak appeared at the end of the alley, she was still wearing a galaxy, and there were strange monsters watching in the galaxy, the planner said disdainfully, "What gave you confidence, Make you think you can assassinate me here?"

"My God, it turned out to be a small and shriveled girl!" The little duke screamed, and it immediately laughed, "Anyone will be full of confidence when dealing with a chicken and a dog like you."

At this time, gravel flew from the house that exploded before, and a demon entangled in flames stood up again. Except for the burning blood on his face, he was almost unscathed.

The Balrog rushed towards the girl with a blazing trajectory, the little duke smashed his belly, and finally "vomited" golden blood all over the place.

As a small shadow puppet, the little duke cannot mobilize too much power in its spiritual vein symbol. Its mysterious quality may be acceptable, but in terms of endurance and scope of influence, it is actually weaker than ordinary transcendents.

A transcendent who has exhausted his source power can still use mystery, but it will overdraw the power symbolized by the spiritual vein, causing the spiritual capacity to shrink in a short period of time, increasing the probability of losing control.

But the little duke is a shadow puppet, and he possesses some instincts of an extraordinary person, which is difficult to grasp.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell made the Balrog's brains twitch, and his aura suddenly weakened. At the same time, a surge of golden blood wrapped around the knife and fork in the Little Duke's hand, and the puppet launched a counterattack against the demon.

Interweaving light and shadow.

Blood and fire flew.

Plan to focus and zoom in on the Milky Way beside her, and finally select one after another astrology based on Cloris' spiritual quality.

According to the teachings of the Church of the Stars, everyone can find their own unique star in the deep space. They record the past, present the present, and herald the future.But no one has really found the so-called unique corresponding star, so fortune-tellers will match the object's information from deep space, and find one or more groups of existences that match the target in the known astrology.

This can also have a certain relationship with matching the goal, and there are rules to be found. The Star Church uses this to carry out divination and prophecy.

Planning does not have the ability to calculate the probability of events like Wolsey, so she must maintain continuous divination to synthesize all possibilities and manipulate them with the [Gear of Destiny].

There will be certain errors in this, and after meeting Cloris, the "errors" of the planning are magnified to the extreme in the past, and they often miss.

Even so, it still does not prevent her from interfering in local environments.

It is written in French on the Milky Way: "During the continuous battles, Luentia, the shadow puppet, has reached the point of exhaustion, and it is difficult to squeeze out extra power. When Cloris tries to manipulate it, she uses the same power to attack When the Balrog fought back, the depleted Shadow Puppet lost its chain at a critical moment."

It doesn't matter what type of text it is, because that's just a mapping of the planning consciousness.Whether the name refers to something concrete doesn't matter right now.In close combat, the stars of the galaxy float in the environment, marking everyone, every object, and every element present, and can basically achieve accurate positioning.

After more than ten seconds of continuous fighting, the little duke stabbed the demon's forehead with a knife, but this time the golden blood rushing against it was just like a narrow stream, unable to achieve the effect of weakening the Balrog.

"clang!"

It wasn't a bell that rang, but sparks as the knife scraped across the Balrog's hard skull.

The Balrog punched the little duke, and the flames from hell exploded on the shadow puppet's body.

"Bang!" Cloris used the [toy gun] to repel the Balrog, hooked the Little Duke with a thread, and put him into the Ring of the Void.

"boom!"

"Kakaka."

"It's a pity that the alchemy shotgun has not been well maintained. Its owner is probably not a professional shooter. He should only clean the surface of the gun body on weekdays, and pay attention to the barrel." Yinhe Book wrote, "The remaining source crystal dust accumulates in the gun chamber, and the crystals make it impossible for the shell to exit."

Cloris turned her head and glimpsed the writing on the Milky Way.

The planner's eyes froze, and the French characters immediately changed into Teribi characters.

This is the negative effect of [Servant of the Galaxy]. Part of her thoughts will always appear in the Milky Way, so the planner will always keep her thinking running, squeeze the core secrets with a lot of information, and use the results of divination to cover up her real thoughts.But it doesn't mean that she can think wildly, unless she thinks that she doesn't die fast enough, otherwise she can't be distracted by insignificant things during the battle.

Planning masters many languages, including some rare aboriginal languages, but the aboriginal languages ​​are often incomplete and very crude, which cannot allow her to build effective ideas.

Cloris had no choice but to put the [toy gun] into the ring, and clean the barrel after the scene was over. She drew out the silver knife and slashed directly between the eyebrows of the Balrog. It was too late, and the blade still slashed across his left brain, cutting off a smooth section of the skull.

"What kind of knife is that!" The planner stared straight.

The hardness of the Balrog's skull was comparable to that of granite. Even with expensive alchemy materials, it was difficult to forge such a weapon that could cut iron like mud.

That knife seemed to contain an unexpected magic-breaking effect.However, the planner did not perceive any mystery from above.

Cloris wanted to slash again, but the Balrog roared angrily. The flames all over his body solidified instantly, and solid magma flowed out. He threw his fist at the girl. The latter had no choice but to avoid it in order not to be burned by the high temperature.

She looked at the woman and found that she didn't intend to make a direct move.

Is it unwilling, or can't?

Or both.

Cloris guessed that the woman who used to hide behind the scenes should not be good at frontal combat, not even good at combat!

Her galaxy is a dangerous force, but now it seems that it can't be controlled.

Of course, the girl did not relax, because she clearly remembered how powerful the other party's ability to transform into a dream was, and perhaps the journey of the dream was her real trump card.

Losing the help of the little duke and the [toy gun] one after another, Cloris showed a flustered expression. She no longer entangled with the plan, but ran away with a knife in a panic.

"Catch her!" The planner ordered again, but he did not blindly pursue, "Let me see how many cards this little thing can show!"

At the same time, a "door" exuding the aura of fantasy and dreamland opened in the Milky Way, and it was suddenly stained with magic energy, and a one-eyed monster floated out of it.

This is her accompanying skill, [Evoker], a third-level hazard.With the current strength of planning, she can summon six servants from all walks of life to form a magic contract.

The mind-flayer demon died in Hong Ye base, the parasitic ghost was devoured by its spiritual vein symbol due to the goblin's change, and the flow demon was shot and smashed by Cloris when he was guarding the post.Right now, apart from the Balrog from hell and the galaxy phantom from the spirit world, she only has this glass cannon-attributed death pupil demon left.

Cloris guessed right, the actual combat ability of planning is indeed terrible.Therefore, she keeps the Galactic Apparition with her at all times, just to prevent accidental assassination or curse.

However, if someone thinks that her body is fragile and vulnerable, that is a big mistake.

[Nightmare] is the last accompanying skill of the planner. Under the effect of the spiritual vein symbol [Gate of Illusionary Dreams], she can make everyone's dreams shrouded in terror, unable to break free.

"I want to see what other tricks you can do." Planning to chase after Cloris left, "Do your best to perform, the better you perform... the more valuable you are as a servant."

437. The Curse From the Seas

Compared with the demon that can make matter fluid, the flaming demon is more troublesome.

His ability is not complicated, but he restrains Cloris's shadow ability like Lieyang, and his copper-skinned iron body is also difficult to kill with a [toy gun], and his speed when spreading his wings is also faster than that of a girl. Not to mention that during the time when the little duke was resting, even a sneak attack would be difficult to deal with that demon.

"The miasma of the coffin poison probably won't be able to harm that demon, try the fire of hell."

Cloris fled into the depths of the mist with deep thoughts. She had to deal with the Balrog first before she could create a chance to fight the woman head-on.

At this time, human shouts came from the left side, and the girl looked back at the looming flame behind her, and followed the voice without hesitation.

The color of the surface of Cloris' skin changed, and silk threads crawled out of the thread ends, quickly weaving illusions of bruises, bloodstains and burns on her face and forehead, her eyes turned red, frightened and desperate.Carrying the broken lamp, she stumbled on the road and fell to the ground with an "ahhh" when the noise was approaching. Her torn trousers exposed her knees scratched by stone chips.

"Huh?" A group of explorers were paying attention to the fog on the other side, when they suddenly heard movement from the side, and a dozen weapons, knives or guns, aimed at the girl.

"Girl?" A nearby explorer lifted Cloris's forehead with a sword.

The weapons brought into the ruins were naturally not ordinary iron objects. Cloris noticed that there were secret scripts attached to the opponent's blade, and the dim white light distorted the surrounding light.

She raised her head, subconsciously took a few steps back in panic, and finally noticed that the person in front of her was a human being like her. She immediately got up with tears and grabbed the explorer's arm: "Please help me, monster, there is a monster exist--"

Cloris failed to grab his hand, and the point of the sword rested on her chest, within inches of her neck.

"gentlemen……"

"Monsters? Monsters are everywhere here!" The explorer holding a sword said solemnly, "Who are you and how did you get here?"

"I, I, I," Cloris squeaked, distraught, "I don't know, there is a monster, it is burning, believe me, it is chasing after me!"

The girl wanted to move forward, but the explorer's sword moved up an inch, getting closer to the throat.

"Please help me..."

An explorer among the crowd said, "Forget it, Bafa, this chick is too scared to speak."

"What if it's a monster playing a human being?" Baffa stared at Cloris's face, "Don't forget, not long ago we almost died in the dream of the thousand-legged demon."

"I am human!"

"Leave her alone, then," said another explorer. "Go back where you came from, miss, or," he loaded his gun, "don't blame me for shooting you a few times."

"Oh—" someone yelled, "Radalaman, you might not be able to get out alive anyway, so just stay here and be a desperate mandarin duck with this chick."

"To shut up!"

"I'm the team doctor of the Big Bear Expedition, please help me," Cloris swept across the group of explorers in panic, and finally looked at Baffa timidly, "I got separated from the team... "

Baffa was still vigilant: "How did you get here alive?"

"I am [Doctor Shadow Puppet], so..."

"Show it."

Cloris said hesitantly, "Please help me, the monster is coming after me!"

"Do it!" Baffa shouted angrily.

"Okay..." Trembling, Cloris found the edge of the darkest light, and her body gradually flattened, blending into the shadow.

Bafa shone the lantern over, and the girl immediately appeared.

Bafa nodded and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

"Yes."

"Come and see, we have a few wounded here."

Cloris didn't dare to object, and walked in tremblingly.

This is a mansion, where more than 30 explorers rested. Some people gathered together, and their eyes were not so gentle. It seemed that they were not companions, but survivors from different teams huddled together to keep warm.

Cloris observed the faces of these people from the corner of her eye, but she didn't find her teammates.

Bafa led the girl to the compartment, where the five wounded were sitting listlessly on the stone table, without any serious injuries.

"they are……"

Baffa ignored the girl, but said to the injured, "This is the team doctor of the Big Bear Expedition."

The wounded asked, "Iron Mountain Brito?"

"Brito is my captain." Cloris lowered her head timidly.

"Damn it, how did that guy think of recruiting a little girl into the team?" A wounded man with a swollen face cursed, "Forget it, it's not a bad thing anyway, come on, chick, show me the injury."

He rolled up his wide sleeves to expose his arms. Dark green moss grew in the flesh, and rotten fingers grew out of the infected parts that looked like mud, and they were still moving.

Cloris didn't care about his rude tone. The girl carefully looked at the man's rotten tissue from wrist to elbow, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense! Why don't you come here to see if it hurts...huh?" The man with a swollen face suddenly froze, "Before I was grinning from the pain."

Cloris asked: "This curse spreads from the contact part. Have you paid attention to other parts of yourself?"

"Huh?" The explorer with a swollen face seemed to think of something. He opened his clothes and took them off, revealing his golden-haired curly chest. Among the hairs, he suddenly found that the flesh and blood had shriveled to the point where only a layer of skin remained, replaced by "muddy" "The moss and flesh mud, the rotten short fingers are like the grassland blown by the breeze, slightly lying down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He screamed even more terrified than Cloris before, his torso was almost completely useless except for the internal organs that were struggling to move.

When the others saw this, they also hurriedly checked themselves. The moss had spread to a certain extent on various parts of the body, but it was not to the extent that the man with the flesh was as shocking as it was.