Chapter 82: The Roar of Number 9

The Traveler King was confused: "Lord Carter? ”

"A lot has happened since you left, and now the leader of the group has been replaced by Carter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Tian Yi whispered, "After all, the compensation for the living is now as high as 200, nearly three times that of the original inhabitants, and they are the main composition of the immigration group, and they only listen to Carter's command." ”

“… Oh. The Traveler King didn't understand anything, and had no choice but to throw her a word that was about the same as swearing. Again, if every strange thing that happened around the Sand King was investigated, he would be exhausted.

He took a closer look at the emigrant group, and although the fortifications were built in good shape, they were actually still villages and towns. More than half of the people are required to wear spacesuits in the open air, and the rest are basically level 40 elites. Although everyone is full of vitality and vitality on the whole, in the same village, some are only level 10 and wear spacesuits, while others are as high as level 40 and are fully armed with weapons on their backs; Some are busy with miscellaneous items, while others are on patrol; There are daymen and nightmen; There are three races: North Star, South Star, and East Star; Warriors, mages, and archers gather; Doctors, priests, and scientists are present. No matter how you look at it, there is a feeling that people have three views collapsed. The neutral zone of the North Star has both the Night Clan, the Day Clan, and the Southern Star people, which is already a strange situation, and it is really a small thing compared to the villages and towns in front of you.

Soon, Katra walked with Yuyan's prototype hand.

The inhabitants greeted the reckless lad cordially, and the living indemnity paid respectful tribute to the young chief. Carter responded almost one-on-one.

Seeing the prototype of Yu Yan, No. 9, who was holding the arm of the Sand King upside down, let go, and a backflip landed beside the Sand King, holding the arm of the Sand King tightly, and glaring at the prototype of Yu Yan viciously.

Letting go of Carter's hand, Yu Yan walked towards the Sand King, took the bottle that the Sand King handed her, and drank the blood. This is already a daily compulsory course, and it has been a good day since she came to Nanxing, and she wants to vomit when she smells blood. But there is no way, this is the result of her struggle with the Sand King, and it is also the final bottom line of the Sand King's concession.

Blood must be drunk daily.

Although this blood can protect her from any magic in the South Star, if she is qualified to refuse, she will definitely refuse.

"I'll tell you, I drank it first." Number 9 said suddenly.

She leaned out half of her body, baring some of her teeth, and her defiant appearance resembled that of a small, ferocious carnivore.

Yu Yan sneered: "If you like it, my share can also be given to you." ”

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, the killing intent suddenly rose. In an instant, No. 9 completed actions such as letting go of the Sand King's arm, pulling out a scimitar, and pounced on Yu Yan with an instantaneous step.

Touch!

Almost at the same time, Yu Yan's prototype raised his hand with a shot, blocking the high-speed moving No. 9 1 meter away.

No. 9 never expected that his sudden attack was an instant step with super high explosive power, and he was hit by a shot less than 1 meter forward, and the position was still very particular, it happened to be her knee that was pushed forward, and with the impact of that bullet, No. 9's posture turned half a circle in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Although surprised, No. 9 immediately got up and prepared to pounce on Yu Yan's prototype again.

Halfway up from her feet, a few wisps of sand jerked her up and tied her firmly to the ground, suppressing her and unable to move.

"Lord Sand King! Let me go! Let me kill that slut! ”

Number 9 struggled violently. She is a melee type herself, and her strength and speed are not to be underestimated, like a runaway mad cow trembling back and forth at a high frequency on the ground.

"I remember your Lord Sand King said that you want to keep me safe, didn't you?" Yu Yan smiled.

"Are you worthy!" No. 9 suddenly yelled, "What kind of virtue did you accumulate in your last life, and why did you get the love of the Sand King as soon as you came?" I will always remember the first time you came to Sand Village, Lord Sand King brought you in the princess's arms! With you inch! I will give you back the crystals of fetal pregnancy that took thousands of years to form! Every day, no matter what happens, I want to feed you and drink his blood! Prepare food for your rifle! Protect you from behind you as you fight! What are you doing now? On whose side? Who are you in love? ”

Yu Yan's prototype body was shocked.

"You think I'm willing?"

"If you don't want to, you will die far away!" Number 9 shouted hoarsely, "Our sisters have served Lord Sand King for thousands of years, carefully enjoying his love, how much we have paid!" How much did you hurt the Sand King again! ”

"I..."Yu Yan stuttered for a moment, "I hurt him?" Do you Sand Kings have love? ”

"Even if his heart is made of sand, we can feel his love!"

The sand king frowned: "No. 9, that's enough." ”

"No, let me say it!" No. 9 stopped struggling and roared hoarsely, "Yuyan prototype! Ask everyone present, can everyone see that the sand king cares about you so much, why is it only you who has been talking about pain and torture! Wake up! ”

Yu Yan's eyes widened and she was silent.

"I said, shut up."

This sentence contains the deep magic of the Sand King, and it is also mixed with faint anger.

No. 9 suddenly shook his shoulder.

Silent.

"You... Murder me? No. 9's voice choked, and then tears welled up in his eyes, "Lord Sand King... I've been with you for thousands of years, and now you don't want me if you don't want me, and now you still murder me because of this woman...? ”

"Ugh." The sand king frowned and sighed, untied the sand and gravel, picked up No. 9, and hugged him into his arms, "I didn't hurt you, it's just that what you just said was too much." ”

No. 9 put his arms around the Sand King's neck, crossed his legs around his waist, buried his face, and cried. It's really crying bitterly, and everyone present is a little unbearable.

"Don't cry, go back."

The Sand King held a big child in his arms and turned to leave.

The Traveler King also followed the Sand King, and was speechless for a long time.

"So—" Breaking the silence, the Traveler King accosted the Sand King, "She's not your subordinate anymore?" ”

The Sand King was silent.

The Traveler King is still asking, "What is the 9th to you now?" ”

"A daughter who has slept."

"Huh?"

The Sand King looked up at the sky and said slowly, "These Sand Men were created by me out of thin air, and in a sense, they are both my subordinates and my daughters. Actually, I didn't want to have an affair with them, but... Thousands of years of loneliness will gradually change a person's heart. ”

"You don't want to have an affair with Yu Yan's prototype either?"

"She?" Sha Wang paused, glanced at No. 9 in his arms, and was already crying tired and asleep, "Don't you think it's awkward to do something with her?" ”

The Traveler King looked confused: "Where is it awkward?" Do you mind if she once belonged to Clark? ”

The Sand King laughed, then replied, "Yes, yes." ”

That's a yarn!

"Where did you find the Wishing Slab?"

Since he asked, the Traveler King and the Sand King learned it one by one, but because Liliana was beside her, the part where the Wood King was pushed backwards was hidden.

When the Sand King heard this, he fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Why is Lilai Lunan chasing and killing you?" Kidnap Petal Qing Xiaomei? ”

The Traveler King spreads his hands.

In fact, Liliana knew that the white ghost was a Chaos cultist, and she also knew that Lilai Lunan was a traitor to the hawks, and she also knew that the wood king had an affair with her husband, but she didn't say it. Why, in fact, she herself does not know. Maybe at that time, when his life and death were unpredictable, my husband didn't roll the sheets with the master, so he just said it.

She was a little confused and didn't know who else to trust.