Chapter 312: You're Mine
Ulcer Island.
On the highest floor of the tower in the center of the island, the festering dictator sitting on the throne of bones suddenly laughed, "Really? Want me to help the princess of the Twilight Empire leave? His smile was hideous and distorted, and he couldn't control his face at all. He was born to inflict pain on others.
Jack, who was on the side, asked, "What's going on?" It knew that Pythagoras must be talking to someone. This 'flesh' tower is a powerful amplification device, using the negative emotions in the 'yin' cloud of dead qi as energy, causing Pythagoras' soul force field to greatly expand, and each clone can feed back information in time.
"The adventurer I sent over last night planned to follow June Sunshine and hold June Sunshine's 'girl' hostage by the way. It's good, we can't actively provoke the 'City of Waiting', but adventurers can. In this way, even if the 'girl' is torn up, the June Sunshine will not blame us, and there is no excuse to start a war. ”
"So what are you going to do now?"
"Do this......" he closed his eyes.
At the same moment, all the doppelgangers of the Ulcer Island closed their eyes and fused the soul 'wave' together. They were born from the souls of thousands of necromantic creatures, and once this power is condensed, it is not inferior to the White Bone Tyrant. And there was a "Fermat airship" in Snow White City that flew up leisurely, skimming the free soul fire in mid-air, and was even noticed by the soul fire demon. It's just that in the eyes of the soul fire demon, there is no little 'girl' in the airship, and Princess Su'er is still 'wandering' in Snow City.
Soul illusions that cover up to half an empire! Pythagoras handled it very skillfully, he did not limit the call channel of the "FM walkie-talkie", nor did he try to block the messages within the range of the soul force field, he only disguised the "wave" length of Su'er's soul for "sex", and created a phantom that could deceive the soul fire demon! Only certain people with super-strong soul perception can detect the 'wave' propagation of the 'wave' by the Festering Dictator, such as the three in the World Tree, such as Rudy looking up thoughtfully in the guest house, such as the Underworld who opened his eyes in a pool of blood.
"Is the master restless as soon as he leaves?" Rudy shook his head.
"Boring provocation." The Underworld ignored it, and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.
And Su'er bit her lip, desperately resisting the urge to scream. Unlike her father's wavelength, the wavelength that was being scanned on her body at the moment was just as heavy, but it was like a blade swinging diagonally, scraping over her skin over and over again. Is this the 'wave' length of that thief?! It's disgusting!
Boom.
As soon as she moved this thought, subtle cracks broke in Suo'er's skin, and although she only hurt the 'capillaries', she couldn't help but fall to her knees. The Pythagoras 'wave' stabbed heavily into her brain, desperately squeezing into her brain: "Be respectful, my lovely little princess! Don't forget that I'm also a member of the Necromantic King, and your rudeness will only kill you! ”
"If you have the ability, kill me!" Su'er shouted in the bottom of her heart.
"I will! By that time you will be a part of me, and your father's head will be inlaid on my throne to make it more complete! Pythagoras laughed and hated: "You are mine!" Your father and daughter are both mine! So you must come back safe and sound, for you are mine! ”
After playing with Suo'er, the king's 'wave' chief left her and continued to hover in the air. The birds touched by this will flew towards the Ulcer Island, while the captain-level barely kept their senses awake and called back their subordinates with their calls.
Su'er was sweating profusely, sweat soaked the wound, and her body tingled everywhere. The words "you are mine" echoed in her mind, making her feel dizzy like heat stroke.
"Are you alright? Would you like to drink some water? Chigami also squatted down and asked with concern.
"It's fine." Su'er 'pulled' out a few "baby band-aids" from her stockings and pasted them on the wound. She was even more angry and disgusted, for no reason.
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On the road.
The carriage that Qingyi rode in was very simple, and the horses used were not good horses, so it was not easy to arouse the suspicion of others. It stands to reason that it is difficult for this car to catch up with the counterfeit car, but the counterfeit car will make more stops in the cities it passes through to create a time difference. Considering the question of how to create a more realistic effect, the Innocent Moan will use multiple coordinate points preset by the Spatial Vault to appear, and there is a guard to protect the counterfeit car from the fact that an assassin attacks the counterfeit car only to find that there is no one in the car.
"Whew, it's really ~~~ hard!" When he came back again, he still had a glass of pineapple juice floating on the ice cubes in his hand, and God knows which city he had gone.
"Okay, huh? Then let's move on. Qingyi commanded, and the wheels continued to turn.
The space shelter is an independent space, and its 'door' is the same as Doraemon's random 'door', and you can go anywhere, of course, you have to preset the coordinate point, but you can't set moving objects as entrances and exits, so you have to stop every time you toss. In addition, how to get out of the carriage after teleportation as if you have been riding in the car is a matter of the gods.
Unlike the black 'colored' binary or the windy ones who rely on silent arrangement, moaning without illness is simply a chatter, so riding in the same car with him will never be boring, only irritable. Qingyi talked to him, most of the time not really trying to understand anything, but avoiding what to understand.
Now Qingyi asked: "You lost to the black and white binary in the competitive competition, do you feel wronged?" ”
"Of course not! For this competition, I'm Ming~~~ Ming has been searching for magic everywhere and strengthening himself, but he is exactly the same as going to ~~~ years...... Do you understand June, he's exactly the same as last year! He didn't use a single skill, and he didn't enhance any equipment, but he just won! He still 'prophesied' to me, but the number of steps I fell was only three more than last year! Haha, could it be said that a year only represents 'three steps' in his eyes? Speaking of the back, the thaumaturgist's expression and temperament are completely different from usual. He gripped his staff hard, and the body of the staff, which clearly represented the level of soul equipment craftsmanship, rattled in his hands. He looked at Qingyi, and Qingyi only felt that the pupils would eat people.
Although he was not locked by the momentum of the great god, Annikir's breathing suddenly became difficult. He had finally trained his breathing instinct, and now he subconsciously wanted to switch to necromantic creature mode and stop breathing. At this moment, Qingyi's soul force field surrounded him like a wave, reducing the pressure on his body.
"Ah, non~~~ I'm always sorry, I'm not careful!" Innocent moaned and smiled again without warning, blinked at Qingyi, and put away the materialized 'essence' divine power. "The most shameful thing for me is that when I watched the finals, I found out that the binary collection ~~~ has a hand - his soul calls? The backup call didn't even use it for me, but kept it for disconnection! Too ~~~ looks down on people! ”
"That's natural, isn't it?" Qingyi smiled.
He's also seen the video and knows the soul calling? The backup call is actually a terrifying skill that specializes in summoning the Necromantic King. I don't know how the black and white binary can have so many souls on its body, and it can summon a dozen necromantic kings with any move, which is much stronger than Rudy, who can only rely on the World Tree! That's the anti-heaven of the three-turn template!
Of course, it only took a minute and a half to end the race, and he still retained the championship steadily. The black and white binary that can make the disease-free moan 'groan' humiliated and defeated, is it also as deep helpless as the disease-free moaning 'moan' in the face of this defeat? After all, it is not something to celebrate to have an enemy so powerful that it is impossible to fall.
Thinking of this, Qingyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He has always only been involved with ordinary gods, and has never attracted the attention of the top two...... It's so good! There is still hope in life!
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Bigbower.
The meeting of the Intelligence Department will be in a secluded manor. In front of the plane tree and the swing frame, the Minister of Intelligence frowned and said: "Traveling in the sunshine in June, moaning and moaning in the same car without illness shows that Oskol has got what he wants." I don't know how he did it, but now I need to know every detail of Junesun's trip, and I want to make sure he's in your sight at all times. ”
Then the minister pulled out the list of suspicious targets, snorted, and tore them to shreds. As it turned out, this thing was rubbish, and none of the suspicious targets could 'intersect' with June Sunshine.
A middle-aged subordinate hesitated for a moment and said, "Minister, forgive me for talking too much." Wouldn't it be too reckless to tie Oskol to the Twilight Empire at this stage? After all, the Silent Raven is not enough evidence. When you 'handed over' the task to 'Si Lebing' before, I thought you were using the June Sunshine to mobilize their mission motivation, but I didn't expect you to be serious. ”
Another subordinate said, "Yes, Oskol should work for Sarah Monro, how can he be driven by the despicable?" ”
"Sara Menroe...... There is no way he will ever return to Sarah Monroe. The minister's tone was a little strange.
The subordinates were puzzled: "Although he is called 'Oskol of Betrayal', how can he still keep in touch with Sara 'Monro', right?" ”
"It's different, that country abandoned him."
The minister finished speaking dryly, and the wind blew and the leaves swayed, making the garden seem unusually quiet.
In the Dark World, the cause of Oscol's death is simply known, and he was 'killed' by the combined actions of Olquila, Bigbowo, and Astant. Of course, that's just a superficial statement, in fact, Bigbower is just a matchmaker, and the real culprit is Sarah 'Monroe'. The chief swordsman was Descartes, the leader of the royal assassins, known as the "mentor of the 'gate'", and this assassination lineup was not unluxurious. It is said that after Descartes identified the deceased as Oscoll himself, he burned his body with his own hands, preventing all accidents and never seeing Oscol again.
Now, the dead have crawled back from the underworld and begun to take revenge.