A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

Seeing the scene where the lair was stolen, can Satsuma still maintain his sanity?

Cloris still doesn't know that Satsuma has not only run out of ammunition and food, but also has only six members left, and that Satsuma, who is seriously injured, has even left the spiritual weapon that is inseparable. Otherwise, the girl would not be like this So anxious.

A muffled singing voice came from the cabin:

"The moonlight is still there,

"The stars always come,

"Please don't worry about how long the night will be,

"The dawn always comes..."

"..."

Cloris suddenly felt a burst of abdominal distension and her body was hot. She looked dignified, and drew out the silver knife to approach the direction of the singing.

Came to a messy kitchen, but did not see the fat body in memory.

"Woyty, where is he!" Cloris sweated on her forehead.

"You can tell by opening the shelf on the floor, he is dead, but..."

Cloris immediately activated Touch of the Void to dig, and she dug out a human head with only the upper half of the face and no jaw left, but the singing continued.

If it weren't for Wojty's presence, the girl would definitely panic and run away.

"Relax, it's the first time you see this kind of thing, and you really don't know how to deal with it. Your satiety and rapid consumption of calories all come from this, it's not like a spiritual vein, its mysterious properties have almost no logic follow..."

In Wojty's soothing voice, Cloris finally pushed aside a wooden board, and saw a trembling...

stomach.

"This is……"

"Abnormality," Wojty said, "I think it comes from the fervent obsession and determination of the fat bucket."

97. Tyranny ([-])

Cloris stared at the greasy stomach in the ruins, and didn't know how it made the singing sound. She said, "This thing is effective against Summer. Does it count as a pillow for sleepiness?"

"Every abnormal body is a double-edged sword, woo... I suggest you eat something first."

"Eating? I feel full."

"If you want to starve to death because you are full." Voyty smacked the bird's beak. It observed the condition of the stomach and several humans, and evaluated the influence of the Abnormal Body.

Starved to death from fullness.

Cloris pondered this sentence, thinking it was funny, but she trusted Wojty unconditionally.

The girl took out a piece of meat steak from her bosom, chewed it in small mouthfuls, but found it difficult to swallow it, she forced herself to swallow it, and said bitterly: "This is more terrifying than when the fat bucket was alive. Is this the true power of [Sweet Stomach]?"

"No," the crow shook his head and said, "The causes of abnormalities are very complicated, but they have a great connection with the spirit...they are mysteries brought together by beliefs."

"Is there any difference between this and a spiritual weapon?" Cloris asked.

"Abnormal body can exert mystery without spiritual veins or source cores. Of course, there is a possibility of spiritual artifacts being transformed into abnormal bodies. Abnormal bodies can also extract some mysterious characteristics. The process is very difficult. According to my current knowledge Here, it takes [-]% chance."

Prisna, who was close by, also noticed this singing stomach. She couldn't understand the crow's words, and Cloris was accustomed to speaking Teribi language, so the woman had to ask: "This is the spiritual pulse of the fat bucket. Is it a symbol?"

"It's relatively close," Cloris picked up the Abnormal Body and said, "This is the Abnormal Body transformed by the fat bucket."

Prisna had a chill, and after hearing the singing and aroma from her stomach, she felt a paradoxical feeling of nausea while yearning instinctively.

"I don't recommend touching things like abnormal bodies, they are usually very dangerous." Prisna covered her nose and said, "I already feel unwell, I feel so hot, my stomach is so distended..." She suddenly panicked, "Could it be that the mysterious property of this abnormal body is to make people pregnant!?"

Cloris admired Prisna's imagination, and she plagiarized Vojty's explanation: "It just makes you feel full and speeds up the heat loss."

"You are so knowledgeable." Prisna boasted.

"Heh," Cloris knew that the woman was telling false compliments, but she seemed to disdain it, and she still felt somewhat relieved. The girl asked, "Do you know Abnormalities?"

"I've heard of some, there is one in the city that never sleeps." Prisna replied honestly.

"There is one in the city that never sleeps?"

"About 20 years ago, a slot machine appeared in the municipal square. The price of playing it was the loss of life. Well, the premise of starting it is voluntary."

"Survival gambling..." Cloris snorted, "Is there really a fool to die? Or is the reward very generous?"

"I have everything. I heard that the first prize won [-] Aegis, and was shot by gangsters before leaving the square," Prisna said, "But I won't play that Kind of thing, most of the prizes in the past two years have been replaced with low-quality meat, tsk, they are all played by a group of hungry people, if they draw 'Thank you for your patronage', they will be swallowed by the slot machine and minced, I really doubt that those meats are Human flesh..."

"The first prize is [-] Aegis?" Cloris asked.

"Not necessarily, there may be anything, and there are sub-type slot machines. There are more than 40 machines in the Municipal Plaza now."

Prisna's answer made Cloris feel absurd, and the girl didn't want to continue this topic. She gave a few pieces of meat to Prisna and the three, and said, "Let's start decorating. It's best if you can solve Satsuma. If you can't, don't." Fight hard, leave [Singing Stomach] here..."

Cloris temporarily named this abnormal body, but she obviously didn't have much talent for naming.

……

Summer never expected that the strangulation of the Valint family would bring the Corpse Snake into such a field.

He is indeed cunning, but more of unprovoked cruelty and cruelty, these emotions can always suppress the rationality of thinking, turning him into a vicious beast.

In other words, Satsuma was originally an evil beast, but it was only dressed in human skin.

"Prisna Valint—"

When Summer was overwhelmed by anger, he could still think that the woman was playing a hateful trick again.

If the war two years ago was to wipe out disobedient bugs for the big man, then this time is his own and pure revenge, just to comfort the heart-wrenching pain he has endured for the past two years.

But things are always beyond expectations. Who would have thought that the Avengers would be wiped out instead?

Summer is sure that Prisna has hidden her tricks.

But this is unreasonable, the Valint family has declined, and the big shots behind them should find a new spokesperson, why would they spare no effort to let him smuggle Lei Fangshi?

No matter how angry Summer was, he also knew that neither the molten acid fly nor the thunder stone was something that the Valint family could get.

He was already furious, but he still knew how to make the right decision: "Brick, you bring two people to guard here. If the beast takes my meat, I will take you!" Air Pirates is at great risk in the wild, but compared to several subordinates, he obviously cares more about his own food, "Others, put everything you can into the cart and take some back first!"

Satsuma eats flesh and blood to heal himself. Certainly there are no restrictions. If the flesh is damaged frequently in a short period of time and then repaired, the repaired flesh will easily deviate from the original outline. For example, now, the sections of his renewed arms cannot be seamed tightly, resulting in bloody scars and granulation.

Once the outline of the flesh becomes completely inhuman, the symbol of his spiritual veins will also backlash due to not adapting to the new body, and then the spiritual veins will lose control.

There were many poisonous insects in the forest, and the torches of the air robbers were soaked by the heavy rain. Only a few lanterns were dimly lit, which made them have to be extra careful every step they took.

The tortoise-like progress aggravated the anxiety in Sam's heart. He couldn't help thinking: Maybe the electric beam exploded accidentally; but he couldn't help thinking: That woman Prisna might really be able to do something.

Reason makes Satsuma tend to the latter——

What he is most worried about at the moment is not the safety of the subordinates in the camp, but if the power engine is completely scrapped in the explosion, wouldn't he have to wait to die on this island! ?

In this way, Samo hoped that it was Prisna's scheme.

At least, that woman is good at planning, so she probably won't plan to blow up the engine and die together.

But what if it was an accidental death?

Sam was getting more and more irritable.

He said to the three subordinates: "Take out all your efforts to be a man, damn it, why didn't you see your legs go weak when you got on that little boy! An hour, if I don't see you in the camp after an hour... "

Satsuma gave the order to die, then looked in the direction of the camp, and walked quickly...

98. Tyranny ([-])

Under the torrential clouds, the roots twist and stretch, the waist-high grasses lie low in the rain, the thorns and shrubs are like fangs born from the soil, making people step on soft and thick mud pits every step of the way, as if walking in shackles and going deep into a prison .

Summer still can't figure out why the situation has developed into such a situation. Since the fight with Prisna Valint, the deadly bitch, the strength of Corpse Snake has gone from bad to worse. Every time he seems to have won the final victory , but was driven to a dead end by unbearable losses.

Being able to develop a powerful air bandit group of more than 2000 people from a poor and humble body, Satsuma firmly believes that in addition to his own strength factors, the goddess of luck has always favored him.

Summer is so angry that he doesn't have much rational thinking, but his instinct will prompt him to do selfish things.

The air bandit leader took off his pocket watch and stroked a bone fragment embedded in it back and forth.

Bone pieces do not have any mysterious properties, but they are the objects that have accompanied Satsuma for the longest time. This is a superstitious habit he developed when he was a pirate in the chaotic sea: Voyagers always believe that the reason why they can survive each ordeal When you come down, there must be some lucky things around you.

This bone fragment came from the spine of a giant deep diver in Murloc Island, a spoil obtained by Satsuma in the most difficult battle in his life.

Luck doesn't seem to be on his side, but when has he not been in a desperate situation?

Touching the bone fragments in the pocket watch did not make Satsuma feel at ease, all he had was self-confidence, incomparable self-confidence, he would survive and be the winner as always.

Satsuma made up his mind that as long as he left the island alive, he would completely throw himself into the embrace of the Grace House.He was fed up with being a white glove for Luntia, if he could enjoy being the lord of the city that never sleeps, who would want to be an empty thief?

"I will be the king of Hurricane Island." Thinking of this, Samo's anger finally had a sense of joy. This joy made him feel better physically and mentally, and the hunger he often endured was also satisfied by this joy.

Then, he saw a wooden sign standing in front of him, engraved on it: construction ahead, no passage.

This was Cloris's card, and Summer smashed one of his claws—his palm was no longer human.

"Provocative method? Hahaha, Prisna, what ability do you have to hurt me? Lei Fangshi, or your little lover?" Summer's laughter tore at his throat, but unfortunately his voice did not penetrate the rain.

His power is not what it used to be.

But Satsuma is not afraid. His dark perception range is 50 meters, and he sees the night as if it were day. In addition, the corpse snake's spirit vein detects the heat, and no one can hide. He is not worried about Lei Fangshi's nearby explode.

"Boom."

The silvery tail flame pierced the rain curtain, and a bullet casing was embedded between Sam's eyebrows, which exuded a bright and holy breath. The black oil secreted by Sam's body was dissolved into gray-white bubbles under this breath, and dissipated in the rain.

"It really restrained me, but it's a pity that the level is not enough." Samo grinned and looked in the direction of the bullet, "I found you, little boy, I didn't expect you to have the strength to walk..."

The leader of the air bandit walked a certain distance, and saw another wooden sign in front of him. Underwear and shorts soaked in the rain were hung on a corner of the wooden sign. Sam seemed to be able to imagine it from the arc supported by the steel wire and elastic band. The plump and toned silhouette of a woman: Of course you will come, so I decided that if you catch me this time, I will let you enjoy my inside and out...

Is this provocation or begging for mercy?

Summer looked at the line of small words below: If you still have that ability.

Sam's eyes turned red instantly.

The molten acid fly took away most of his human physiological functions. If two years ago his idea was to tame Prisna as a slave, then now, he would cut off that bitch's limbs and keep them in the public toilet. in the toilet!

Waves of black water appeared under Sam's feet. He howled angrily, his limbs twisted and stretched, his upper and lower jaws opened exaggeratedly, his arms hung down the puddles, and he dragged out sticky and corrupt tracks.

"Valint—"

He roared like a monster.

"here I am."

Summer suddenly looked up and saw a young woman sitting naked on the stern of the boat.

Her brown hair is draped over her body like seaweed, and the sense of distance has weakened the roughness of her skin. In the hazy wind, rain, and thunder, Prisna put her legs together implicitly, her arms supporting the fruit of her graceful figure, clearly The curve is like a gurgling stream, flowing from the top to the bottom, from the outside to the inside, and the enchanting appearance is like a peach blossom in spring.

It is far from the stunning beauty of the country, but it is undoubtedly beautiful, as if a portrait of refusal and welcome was taken in a dynamic magic photo.

Satsuma's body didn't feel any pain other than pain, and he had nothing but resentment in his heart.

"Valint!!!"

"Look, Satsuma, you said that you want all the air pirates to admire my figure and enjoy my body, why not join them?"

"join in?"

Summer followed Prisna's gaze.

Under Prisna, not far in front of Samo, several corpses stood upright, with a charred iron bump leaning against the middle with legs spread out and arms open, as if it was a seat.

"why……"

Sam couldn't figure it out.

Why did even Chapman die so easily?

Another wooden sign was erected in front of the corpse. Samo had sharp eyesight and could barely read the writing in the distance: Family portrait of the corpse snake.

If stripping herself was Prisna's own idea, and it was the woman's revenge for torturing Sam's pain, then this so-called family portrait was Cloris's bad taste.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Satsuma was screaming to vent his emotions, restraining the spiritual symbol that was gradually eating back at him. He still couldn't figure out why [Oil Refining Ghoul] still ran away because of hunger and thirst after he had clearly calculated the load of his spiritual appearance.

"Look at me!" Prisna's voice seemed to contain magic power. She stood up straight from the stern, without a single piece of excess fat, and without a single loose muscle. Every line was hammered in sweat. It was smooth and smooth, and every strand of hair was like an inverted lotus stem under the rain.

Summer looked up angrily.

Vigorous light and lightning descended from the sky several miles away, which belonged to the thunder and explosion of Lei Fangshi, and Samo's perception was instantly occupied by white noise.