Chapter 1078: The True Form of the Followers of Slaanesh
The sudden sight of a bloody head broke the originally relaxed atmosphere around them. Everyone knew that this time, things would not be easily resolved.
The slaves around were instantly silent, their terrified eyes focused on those few people, recognizing that they were their companions who had just fled in panic.
Those twisted faces and wide-open eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness. Blood was still oozing out from the broken necks, gathering on the ground into a disgusting pool of blood.
The slaves were trembling all over, and some could not help but cover their mouths, fearing that making the slightest sound would bring the same misfortune.
The flickering lights in the deep underground palace corridors could only illuminate a small area, while those places that were not illuminated seemed to hide endless darkness, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth.
Ready to devour people at any time, in this darkness, there seem to be countless pairs of eyes watching, which makes people creepy.
Fear spread like a tide, and the slaves even breathed cautiously. They knew very well that in this inhumane place, escaping would only lead to death.
At this moment, every slave was shrouded in despair, not knowing what cruel fate would be waiting for him in the next moment.
"Are there man-eating monsters in the underground palace?"
Miranda bit her tongue with her teeth, using the intense pain to keep her from fainting for the time being. The sudden appearance of a dead head had a great mental shock on the woman.
If she hadn't been holding a woman in her arms, she wouldn't have been able to pretend to be calm until now. Her body would have subconsciously weakened and she would have continued to be the object of protection.
Zoro frowned as he listened to the whispers in his ears. The group of slaves around him who had been freed by him were now complaining about him, which was uncharacteristic of theirs.
If the swordsman had not cut the chains without authorization, the slave would not have been freed, and thus would have avoided the punishment of the royal family, and might even have saved his life.
Zoro did good things but received no gratitude. His eyes gradually became cold. It turned out that some people should not be saved.
The King Sezi, whom the slaves feared, had his head crushed by the princess. It was impossible for him to come back to life and become king to oppress the people of the Kingdom of Lulucia.
"The aura is very chaotic, it should be a difficult guy, not like a human being."
Gajeel's own Observation Haki has already detected a creature with a strange aura passing through the passage of the palace and slowly approaching this area.
The battle is just around the corner, and Tielong wants to meet the monster under the palace and take Moda's share to vent his resentment.
"Weibull, take these two women up first. The bodyguard mission will be left to you for now. When I kill them, I will help you find your mother."
Edward Weibel patted his chest and asked Tielong to believe him and that he would definitely protect the safety of the two ladies.
If outsiders want to harm Moda and Miranda, Edward Weibel will protect the two ladies with his life unless he steps over the body of Whitebeard II.
Then the paralyzed and weak Moda was held in the fat man's arms, with Miranda on his back. After Whitebeard II waved goodbye to Iron Dragon, he jumped up from the ground.
After successfully passing through the hole, a man and two women successfully reached the ground and were temporarily safe. However, the group of slaves underground did not have such amazing jumping skills.
The slaves' bodies were weak to begin with, and their faces were sickly and pale, even if they recovered to normal.
It was impossible for this group of weaklings to jump a hundred meters from the spot. Seeing outsiders escape, the slaves gathered under the cave and began to clamor, wanting Whitebeard II to take them up with him.
Edward Weeble pretended not to hear any of the noise and did not stab the slaves just now. He was considered to have a good temper among the pirates.
Why would I save you if there is no benefit? This group of slaves did not provide any useful information, and Edward Weibel was too lazy to pay attention to them.
"Although his breath has changed a little, and his body was cut in half by me, he didn't die." Zoro was a little surprised. He underestimated the vitality of the resurrected.
In the passage of the underground palace, the eerie atmosphere became stronger and stronger. The footsteps came from far away and approached. In the silent darkness, they were like the drumbeats of the god of death, beating on people's nerves one by one.
"Where are you going? Why don't you stay with me and be happy and decadent together?"
A mysterious female voice was heard faintly, but no one was seen. This voice was like a silk thread that entangled everyone's senses, full of indescribable charm.
The ethereal voice, with a strange rhythm, slowly entered the slaves' ears, and most of the slaves stopped what they were doing instantly.
A dull look gradually appeared on their originally numb faces, as if they were cast under a powerful hypnotic spell. They stood still, motionless, and their eyes began to blur.
In a trance, beautiful pictures emerged in their minds. Everyone saw different pictures due to their different desires.
Some saw themselves in a magnificent palace, dancing with the graceful opposite sex, surrounded by dazzling jewels and fine wine.
Some imagine themselves in a warm embrace, feeling sweet kisses and caresses, the corners of their mouths unconsciously rise up, revealing an intoxicated smile.
Under the cover of this enchanting voice, the slaves immersed themselves in the illusory beauty and temporarily forgot the cruel reality.
There were only two men in the field who were not affected. Zoro and Gajeel were on high alert for monsters that were about to appear in the passage.
Finally, an image of Slaanesh, which could be either male or female, slowly emerged from the darkness. It was tall and had four arms.
Each hand was tightly holding a bloody human head, the eyes on the head were still wide open, revealing endless fear.
The body of the Maiden of Slaanesh radiated a strange light, and there were twisted lines on her lavender skin, like the struggle of countless tormented souls.
Its face was androgynous, and its lips were painted a bright blood-colored color, slightly raised to form a terrifying and eerie smile.
His eyes flashed with an evil light, as if he could see through people's deepest desires and fears. He stretched out a long tongue and swung it flexibly, as if he was sucking the desire in the air.
Its body was surrounded by wisps of mist, and there seemed to be phantoms moving through the mist, and from time to time, painful groans and desperate cries could be heard.
Every time the Slaanesh maiden took a step forward, a slimy footprint was left on the ground, emitting a disgusting smell, as if she was still covered in amniotic fluid when she was born.
The clothes were extremely revealing, with only some key parts of her body exposed while the rest of her body was almost completely exposed.
The whole body is full of strength brought by muscles, and it has lost the softness and whiteness of female flesh. The princess is not a delicate queen.
This is the true appearance of a sexually abusive maid under the skin of a princess, and it is also the fighting form of a Slaanesh believer.
"Zoro, can I give you a second chance? Do you want to be my man?"
King Sezi's wife is still thinking about the body of the green algae head and wants to have some super friendly relationship with Sauron