Alibuda Chronicles Volume 21: Chapter 3 A Thousand Twists and Turns

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-05 08:15:01

A dozen tentacles thrashed about haphazardly, moving slowly and giving the impression of about to collapse. Clearly, with the ghost ship's evil power exhausted, these tentacles had also lost their energy, resembling creatures on the verge of death. From another perspective, when the ghost ship's evil power was restored, these tentacles would be the first to regain their power, making them an excellent detector.

A commotion arose from the battlefield on the distant sea. When I turned my gaze there, I saw the fighting had resumed. The resistance fleet, which had been decimated by the ghost ship's evil power, was now having a chance to regroup. Suddenly, a horn sounded, and the Black Dragon Society fleet, which had been hidden a hundred miles away, pounced on the waves like hungry tigers. Before the ships even arrived, a hail of cannonballs and arrows rained down.

The rebel fleet had already suffered heavy casualties from the massive undead army, like a withered melon on a vine, beyond repair. In contrast, the Black Dragon Society soldiers in their black armor and helmets, having not only been conserving their energy but perhaps even taking stimulants, were like tigers unleashed. In close combat with the rebel fleet, they broke through the enemy's formation with astonishing force, using grappling hooks to scale the ships one by one, causing the rebels to collapse in a rout, screaming and howling, wishing they could have escaped sooner.

I witnessed all of this, but there was nothing I could do. One person's strength is limited; I am not a top-tier mage, unable to salvage the situation on my own. However, I still had a duty to do: separate the Evil Woman's head from the ghost ship. Otherwise, when the ghost ship reconnected with the evil power, and the millions of undead reappeared, the rebel fleet would be utterly wiped out.

I turned my head, looking straight ahead. After navigating through more than a dozen tentacles that offered no resistance, I stood before the Evil Lotus.

The evil lotus, now combined with the ghost ship, was no different from before. Its limbs had been assimilated into the vines, leaving only its body exposed, with its long hair hanging down. From the side, one could only see its snow-white shoulders and thick, round waist. Its white body clung quietly to the vines, and its plump breasts remained completely still.

(Strange... her belly?)

When I first met Xie Lian in the East Sea, I was puzzled. Xie Lian, who should have been pregnant with my child, didn't have a protruding belly at all. Later, Mutou Lan told me that in order to perform the "Three Spirits in One" vampire evil magic, Xie Lian had already refined the fetus inside her body, causing it to lose its life and become a fossil-like thing. Naturally, her lower abdomen wouldn't protrude.

But the Xie Lian in front of me now...

her arms were connected to the vines behind her back, as if they had been cut off at the shoulders, making her towering breasts even fuller. The heavy breasts were round and large, plump and tender as if they were about to melt. Her legs, which were assimilated with the vines, only had a small part above the knees exposed. Her round lower abdomen was bulging high, and it seemed that she was about to give birth. The huge belly became the most eye-catching part of her snow-white body.

If you disregard her pregnant belly, Xie Lian really does resemble Mutou Ran. But when Xie Lian casually raised her head, I was overjoyed, because her previously bloodshot eyes had pupils reappeared, signifying that Xie Lian's soul had returned, albeit... a brainwashed one.

"Beast! You dare show your face before me... I..."

Upon seeing me, Xie Lian reacted violently, struggling against her immobile body and screaming shrilly; her gaze was filled with hatred and resentment, as if she wanted to pounce on me and bite off a piece of my flesh.

"Want to kill me? How interesting. When we first met, you always wanted my life, and now it seems like we've gone back to that time..."

I said softly, pacing to Xie Lian's side, ignoring her curses, my gaze fixed on her snow-white belly, then moving upwards to her full chest.

Her F-cup breasts resembled two towering, snow-white hills, their purplish-red nipples the size of coins, standing erect like a pair of large red dates, constantly evoking the warm feeling of burying my face in those breasts from my memory.

As I approached, Xie Lian tried desperately to attack me, but having lost her limbs and all her magic, she was now powerless to resist. Once she realized this, she switched to avoiding my gaze and touch, making the only thing she could do: "non-cooperation."

This wasn't the time to waste words; no matter what I said, Xie Lian's brainwashing wouldn't be broken. I simply went along with her perception, becoming the mortal enemy in her eyes.

"You're getting goosebumps? Haha, why such a big reaction? What have I done? At most, I messed with you and got rid of your baby, such a small thing... Hey, you hate me so much, you even tried to seduce me on the beach last time... Remember how happy you looked last time? Was it all acting? Or... did I really send you to heaven last time?"

"Pah! Demon, I will never..."

Before she could finish, I placed one hand on Xie Lian's left breast, deliberately using a special technique to carve a cross on her soft breast with my fingernail; I'm not a monk, I don't have the cultivation of light magic, and Xie Lian has already undergone a transformation, so this childish cross mark has no effect on her, but she is currently at her weakest point with all her magic power, and the nipple is a sensitive part of her body, so the cross mark felt like a red-hot branding iron.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Xie Lian's shrill scream was like a knife slicing through my eardrums, ringing sharply in my ears. Luckily, I was prepared. I dodged her bites while covering her mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, I kneaded her full, snowy breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, making the soft, warm flesh change shape in my palm.

"Feels good, doesn't it? This is just the beginning. Don't think that humans can't handle vampires."

The mature woman's large breasts felt wonderful to the touch. As I kneaded them, I drew crosses on Xie Lian's beautiful flesh. These varying degrees of burning pain, after I activated my aphrodisiac lust barrier, all became sources of arousal for her physical desires. Xie Lian, during her time as a female bandit, led a debauched and decadent life, especially enjoying sadomasochistic and immoral intercourse. Pain and pleasure, two different yet similar stimuli, were already deeply ingrained in her body. The more painful it was, the more it aroused her excitement, causing the beautiful mature woman's cries of pain to quickly subside, her whole body to tremble, and her face to flush red.

"Hehe, I told you I know your body very well. Making you feel good is a piece of cake for me." I chuckled wickedly. "Give up the idea of resisting and have one more time with me. I can make you happy, or I can send you to hell, for example..."

I ran my fingernail across Xie Lian's swollen, snow-white belly, drawing a thin line. The skin I touched was soft and smooth as cream. Her abdomen trembled as I traced it, not only because of my force but also because of the fear emanating from this woman's body.

"After one horizontal stroke, if I make a vertical stroke, the child inside you..."

"No! No!"

Xie Lian screamed, her eyes revealing panic and fear for the first time. The terror of me harming her belly overwhelmed her hatred. In that brief moment, I truly saw her pleading, and hidden beneath the Black Widow's seductive exterior...maternal instinct.

Knowing full well that the fetus growing inside Xie Lian couldn't possibly be a normal one, I ruthlessly exploited this blind spot in her thinking, coldly saying, "Try resisting again. I can test how much the cross affects a vampire's child."

Enveloped in a pink mist of lust, Xie Lian's snow-white breasts bounced with her rapid breathing. I steadied my hand, caressing one of her breasts. With a gentle press of my palm, the rosy nipple pushed upwards, swelling high and temptingly.

"You...you dog...I..."

Amidst Xie Lian's muffled moans, I saw that she was unable to resist. I took her other nipple into my mouth and gently kissed it until it swelled and hardened. Then I licked it with the tip of my tongue and gently bit it with my teeth, while my hands squeezed and kneaded her breast from side to side until her snow-white breast, like a steamed bun, was swollen and red from my kneading. Xie Lian, who dared not resist, was completely open-minded and aroused by the lustful barrier and the aphrodisiac techniques. Even a seductive and wanton vampire queen, when her body and mind were burning with intense lust, was just a fleshy doll that obeyed primal desires. Xie Lian's breathing became rapid, her plump, tender white breasts and belly heaved violently, and waves of lewd panting echoed in my ears. Her cheeks were flushed, and her half-closed, half-open alluring eyes blazed with lust. Streams of lustful nectar gushed out from the small space between her legs.

"You're wet, huh? Your moans are still so beautiful. Compared to you, those screaming guys sound awful..."

The deafening sounds of battle still echoed from the distant sea. The resistance was probably on the verge of annihilation. I paid them no heed, but I had no intention of using their screams to fuel my amusement. The reason I was playing with a woman's breasts like a pervert at this crucial moment was solely to weaken Xie Lian's will to resist.

Concerned about the harm I might cause to her unborn child, Xie Lian didn't resist. However, her rebellious spirit was a thorn in my side that I had to deal with. So, from the moment we met, I relentlessly teased her, determined to ignite her passion and minimize her resistance.

"Hmm..."

Recalling Xie Lian's smooth, firm calves and her fair thighs, those were indeed unforgettable beautiful limbs. Now, most of her limbs had been assimilated by the vines behind her, leaving only a fragmented torso. The eerie scene was strangely alluring and sexy, especially her fair, round belly and plump, bloated figure, which evoked a tyrannical, domineering mentality. I had to take a deep breath to suppress the burning sensation in my chest.

Xie Lian's body was voluptuous. Compared to the girlish charm of Ah Xue and the Neon sisters, her mature sensuality was unmatched. I ran my hand along the bloated curve of her waist, finding her plump, round buttocks, parting her thighs, and gazing at the alluring area between her legs.

The mature woman's vulva, its plump mounds covered with soft, purplish-red pubic hair, her skin smooth and white, her deep red labia parted as her thighs spread, revealing two small, brownish labia, like a plump, tender, alluring flower; the frequent flow of vaginal fluid overflowed from her vulva, covering her entire plump, white buttocks, wetting the thick, purplish-red pubic hair, and flowing down her thighs.

I knelt down, feeling a strange chill when my knees touched the bony plate, but my mouth naturally took the swollen female clitoris into my mouth. With each lick, Xie Lian's whole body trembled, and she groaned, "Ah...ah..."

licking the clitoris until it was burning hot, I moved down to the entrance of the beautiful young woman's vagina, my tongue slowly rotating inside, rubbing against the tender flesh, and constantly swirling and turning inside.

"Oh...ahhh..."

Unable to resist the teasing, Xie Lian acted as if it were her first time being served like this by a man. Her juices flowed uncontrollably, and she forgot her shyness, desperately thrusting her snow-white buttocks forward, bringing her thick, fleshy cleft close to my mouth so that the man's tongue could penetrate deeper into her vagina. She completely forgot that I was her mortal enemy.

I half-raised my head and saw Xie Lian looking at me with eyes full of lust, as if she were looking forward to it. She was desperately thrusting her big white buttocks forward, unable to control herself as she swayed her lower body, craving my further penetration.

I've worked so hard for this moment, but I still have some doubts. I don't know if Xie Lian's gaze is genuine or a trap to lure me in. If I can't minimize her resistance, the plan will be highly risky. Thinking of this, I reached into my robes and touched the purple hexagonal crystal inside. "I can't wait any longer... I have to gamble. Success depends entirely on this. Mutou Ran, don't give me a piece of junk!"

In the Sea God's Palace, Mutou Ran and I discussed tactics to defeat the enemy. When we talked about the final step, she mentioned that the ghost ship couldn't be destroyed, but it could be put to sleep again. Once the key that would become the Evil Woman's head was separated from the ship, the magic circle controlled by Mutou Ran could send the ghost ship back to the other dimension. The biggest technical difficulty in doing this was gaining control of the Evil Woman's head.

Once control is gained, it's like holding a snake by its vital point, allowing the command to disintegrate it. But taming the brainwashed Evil Lotus in a short time, making her give the disintegration command, is no easy task. However, Mutou Ran lightly brushed off this problem. 'Young master, there's no need to underestimate yourself. No matter what kind of evil magic or evil energy it is, when it comes to controlling the primordial spirit and soul, there is no stronger technique in this world than the Hellish God of Lust. Even you, as long as you use the second method, then…'

The Hellish God of Lust requires the woman's willing cooperation to succeed in casting the spell. After success, it can only control the woman's body, not her mind. Otherwise, I would have already dealt with Yu Hong. However, the Hellish God of Lust's control over the host's soul is unparalleled. No matter what kind of brainwashing evil magic it is, it will be dispelled when it collides head-on with the Hellish God of Lust. Therefore, it has become a peerless divine skill to break brainwashing.

In the past, for the Lust God rituals on Zhizhi and Yu Hong, I used it in conjunction with life crystals containing enormous energy, such as the Dragon Soul and Phoenix Blood Soul. However, if it weren't for enhancing their power and modifying their bodies, the proper Hellish God of Lust ritual wouldn't actually require such a tool.

The second method of use that Mutou Ran mentioned, which is the method I used twice before, combines with the enormous energy within the Life Crystal to modify the female body and enhance its power. If successful, it should be able to regain consciousness of the Evil Lotus, which has become the head of the Evil Woman, and place it under my control, thus dismantling the Ghost Ship.

"Don't make it sound so obvious. Using the Life Crystal to cast spells? Where am I supposed to get such a thing? Now you want me to slay dragons and phoenixes? Even if I really had the ability, I wouldn't be able to find a target!"

In response to my protest at the time, Mutou Ran gave me some tools, most of which were for infiltrating the Sealed Spirit Island and for self-preservation, but there were also treasures for carrying out the final mission. On a golden belt adorned with iridescent gems, one of which is the purple hexagonal crystal I hold in my hand now. Neither stone nor glue, this hard, purple object, like the Dragon's Soul and Phoenix Blood Soul, is the life essence of some precious mythical beast. It's the essence extracted from the brain of a beast whose head was severed in its final moments before death, making it extremely valuable. It's one of Famit's legacies left in the Sea God's Palace. Mutou Ran didn't specify what kind of beast's soul essence it was; it might also be from some kind of dragon. That night, time flew by, and I didn't have a chance to ask her in detail.

(The other gems on this belt don't look like ordinary stones either. Could they all be... Hmm, there probably wasn't any conservation awareness five hundred years ago. Famit and his crew must have killed countless rare beasts. No wonder there are fewer and fewer dragons in the world today, and fewer and fewer famous monsters...)

An unrelated question popped into my head, and I was suddenly awakened by a chilling feeling. I looked around, and although the scenery hadn't changed, I couldn't help but shiver. I realized that the temperature around me was dropping rapidly. I glanced to the side and saw that the tentacles that had been limp and collapsed before now seemed to have regained some life, indicating that the evil power of the ghost ship was rapidly reviving.

(Oh no, I can't waste any more time!)

The Hellish God of Lust's spell requires the cooperation of a woman. If the woman resists too much, even the caster will die during the process. This is something I've always been worried about. But realizing the current situation is dire, I can't hesitate any longer. I drew a few circles around the outside of Evil Lotus's flower valley with the purple crystal in my hand, and after it was coated with enough lubricating nectar, I pushed it into the wet flower path.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

As if sensing the powerful energy contained in the purple crystal, Evil Lotus threw her head back and howled, as if a ball of fire had been stuffed between her legs.

(The opportunity has arrived!)

I loosened my belt, shifted my position slightly, and guided my penis against the muddy petals of the evil lotus. With a slight push forward, I forced my way through the crimson crevice into a narrow passage. Enveloped by the tight, slippery walls of flesh, an exhilarating pleasure immediately spread throughout my body.

Having successfully penetrated the walls, I was just about to begin my conquest when a strange chill surged from the depths of my spine, rushing to my head. I realized a deadly crisis was approaching. This crisis didn't come from the evil lotus beneath me; it must have come from… behind me!

Realizing someone was attacking me, I instinctively tried to dodge, but the enemy was too fast. I only heard a rapid whooshing sound as my back was struck as if by some heavy metal object. The pain made my vision blur. If it weren't for some remaining energy protecting me, my entire upper body would surely have been shattered by that blow.

(This is... a throwing knife?)

Seeing the bloodstained blade protruding from my side, I was momentarily stunned, unable to comprehend what kind of enemy had launched the sneak attack. Judging from the powerful force, the distance must have been considerable, and the martial arts were of a very high level. I had no idea who this expert was. Suddenly, I noticed a look of joy in Xie Lian's eyes, as if she had seen a savior, and she cried out,

"Master! I..."

"You bitch!"

Unable to contain my pain and rage, I slapped Xie Lian hard across the face. The pain from the wound intensified, and cold sweat poured down my back.

The worst had happened. Although I didn't know the outcome of that deadly battle, or what would become of Kato Taka, that madman, Wu Jian Yimo, had returned!

"Hahaha! No one can defeat me! Kato Taka is fucking dead! No one in this world can kill or defeat me! Hahahaha!"

The deafening laughter, even from a hundred feet away, still made my eardrums ache, echoing far and wide. I couldn't see the appearance of the Martial Demon, but from his voice, I could tell he was seriously injured. Even so, he seemed to still possess the power of a sixth-level peak, not only enough to kill me but also to dominate the entire arena. At this crucial juncture, his appearance was undoubtedly a fatal blow.

(This is really the end… Where is Kato Taka? Is he dead? Sigh…)

In an instant, I felt utterly dejected. My lower body, still bound to the Evil Lotus, had no intention of escaping. After all, in this situation, where could I possibly run to? The Martial Demon had its sights set on me, determined to kill me at all costs. With its wings, it could fly and pursue me, leaving me nowhere to escape, especially given the gleam of joy in Xie Lian's eyes. But Xie Lian's gaze shifted in the next instant, becoming one of astonishment and confusion. Simultaneously, a sharp, howling wind and the wailing of countless ghosts filled the air. My first thought was that the Ghost Ship's evil power had fully recovered, and countless vengeful spirits of the unjustly killed were stirring, plunging the East Sea into a hellish world.

However, I quickly realized that the Ghost Ship's evil power couldn't possibly recover so quickly. If it truly had, Xie Lian, as the head of the Evil Woman statue, couldn't possibly be unharmed. Furthermore, the Martial Demon's roar, the whistling of countless arrows cutting through the wind, and the eerie winds surrounding it all indicated that the Martial Demon had met its match.

(It's dark necromancy! Could it be that the Black Dragons are having internal strife, and someone wants to kill this top general? No, that's impossible. Could it be...?)

This sudden thought sent a surge of surprise and joy through my heart. I couldn't help but look back, and saw tiny white lights appearing in the dark sky, flying rapidly towards Fengling Island. Countless magical arrows were being fired wildly at the Martial Demon in the air. Although they didn't cause him any real harm, they did significantly restrict his movements.

On the distant sea, more than a dozen heavy warships were sailing through the waves, flying the banners of the resistance army and beating drums loudly, announcing the arrival of a large number of reinforcements. On board, mages were casting spells to create wind, and the sails of each ship were billowing. With the large oars on the sides of the ships working in unison, these more than a dozen warships were approaching with incredible speed and overwhelming force, heading straight for the battlefield.

This should be all the resistance forces stationed elsewhere. If they had arrived even a moment earlier, encountering the endless army of darkness, the entire resistance force in the East China Sea would have been wiped out. But now, facing Black Dragon Society soldiers who are also made of flesh and blood, their arrival is enough to turn the tide.

Some of the Black Dragon Society's warships, sensing the arrival of this fresh force, began to turn and attack, but the winged warriors in the air acted first. Wearing alluring leather light armor, the winged female warriors, each wielding powerful magical bows, frequently fired downwards, taking full advantage of the sky to severely damage the Black Dragon Society soldiers, repeatedly replicating their glorious achievements of the past few months.

Li Huamei must have invested heavily in this "air force," because they used not only powerful magical bows but also heavy crossbows, operated by three winged female warriors working together. Each shot sent a huge fireball hurtling down, blasting the Black Dragon Society soldiers to smithereens, causing them to fall and scream in agony.

With the air force providing cover for the navy, this fresh force immediately changed the tide of battle upon entering the fray, leaving the previously formidable Black Dragon Society soldiers vulnerable from both sides and at a disadvantage. Besides the Feather Clan female warriors with their bare, beautiful legs, another scene caught my eye.

Wearing a crimson swordsman's robe, a white wine gourd hanging at his waist, and his familiar jet-black greatsword slung across his back, Mao Yan'an, exuding the aura of a powerful warrior, stood with his left upper body bare, wielding a blue drumstick and striking a large leather drum with great force.

"Rescue Admiral Li! Slaughter all the Black Dragon Society traitors!"

The powerful drumbeats, imbued with a mystical melody, blended with the battlefield's carnage, the clash of swords, and the whistling of arrows, creating an inspiring and rousing symphony. As the soldiers looked up at the flagship's tower, where nine banners fluttered in the wind, Mao Yan'an, abandoning his usual refined scholarly demeanor, glared fiercely and beat the drum with a furious intensity. Each powerful strike seemed like a thunderclap, igniting the soldiers' fighting spirit. Katrina

, clad in the same alluring light armor as the Feathered Clan female warriors, only adorned with a white robe, led her troops into flight from the flagship, unleashing the most powerful magical crossbows, bombarding the Martial Demons with devastating firepower.

"In the name of Katrina, command the Flaming Griffin to emerge!"

Not only did Katrina unleash heavy firepower, but she also employed her most proficient beast magic. A griffin-headed lion, composed of flames and intense light, roared and fiercely attacked the Martial Demon in mid-air.

Despite possessing peak sixth-level strength, an indestructible steel demon body, and being the undisputed number one warrior of the Black Dragon Society, the dense attacks overwhelmed the Martial Demon. It could only temporarily evade by flying, unable to launch a direct assault. Seeing me triumphantly engaging in the Evil Lotus right before its eyes, the madman roared in fury, vowing to capture all the Feather Clan members, rape them to death, and then grind me to dust.

While Katrina's group attack led by the winged female warriors certainly troubled Wu Jianyimo, the real reason he was overwhelmed and forced into a disadvantageous position was the series of undead swarms surrounding him, relentlessly attacking and corroding his body. This slowed Wu Jianyimo's movements, and after being bombarded by several magic crossbow bolts, he fell into the winged female warriors' attack formation.

To control undead and restrain a master like Wu Jianyimo, one would need at least a level six mage, and the resistance army lacked such a talent. Initially, I thought it was internal strife within the Black Dragon Society, but seeing Mao Yan'an and Katrina appear one after the other, I finally understood who had forced Wu Jianyimo into this predicament.

A giant eagle composed entirely of white bones circled and descended directly above me, seemingly a summoned spirit used as transportation. However, my focus wasn't on the skeletal eagle, but on the beautiful little fox girl leaping from its back.

"Master~~~~~ Father!"

A clear, delicate voice descended from the sky. A snow-white cloak embroidered with gold thread billowed in the air, creating a shimmering white cloud that lessened the impact of the fall. It drifted slowly down, accompanying its owner's graceful figure, landing three feet in front of me. The impact of the landing caused the girl's two large, round, snow-white breasts to jiggle violently. The plump flesh, pressed against the collar of her cloak, was pushed up, forming a deep cleavage—a sight I knew all too well.

"Master, Master, are you... alright? I discovered a great disturbance of undead at sea in Honolulu. Uncle Mao immediately went to find Chief Katrina to come this way, but we were still a step too late. Are you alright?"

Her concerned call, her delicate voice overflowing with emotion, almost brought tears of joy to my eyes when Ah Xue's sweet and sincere greeting reached my ears.

Silly girl, why are you so late…

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/46228.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=46228&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Chapter Six of Luo Bing's Erotic Chronicles: Yearning for Chastity, Mandarin Duck Knives, and Worries Under the Lamp

Next Page : Alibuda Chronicles Volume 24: Chapter 8 A Narrow Encounter

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Alibuda Chronicles Volume 21: Chapter 3 A Thousand Twists and Turns

comment Open a new window to view comments