The roar continued to sound, and seven or eight dazzling fires burst out from Firna's body! Each fire was like a living creature, twisting and struggling, as if it was about to leave her body! Although this strange change was only in the blink of an eye,
But it completely shakes Firna's spirit!!
It's just an ordinary attack. Their weapons have melted and their bodies are incomplete. The so-called attack is just a simple impact, pulling or even biting... However, to Firna's surprise, it was just a few incomplete ones.
The attack of the skeleton actually tore the flame shield she was proud of! They rushed into her body at an incredible speed!
"hateful!"
Firna roared in a low voice, and the dark red flame condensed in her hands as if it were physically solid, and then slashed left and right! Seven or eight skeletons that had barely touched her body were pushed away by a huge explosion! And her body
It also floated away and finally rushed out of the siege of those enemies!
Although she finally got rid of those opponents, the devil lord was obviously quite embarrassed... More than half of the black ribbon around her had broken open! Even her body floating in the air began to show slight ripples.!
She glared at Balan who was parked in the air with hatred. The red flames around her flew, and the next moment, they disappeared into the blazing fire.
...
"You just ran back like this? It's so bad. This is completely a reverse effect, a reverse effect." Edward raised his eyebrows and looked at Firna who looked angry in front of him: "Put a bigger flame spell, and then go back
Isn’t it better to disappear? Don’t you know what gorgeousness is?”
"Those damn things were made by Beria. He could draw my power through them!"
The faint and colorless flame surrounded Firna, making the gorgeous stone bricks under her feet burned dark red: "You damn madman, have you already conspired with Belia? Is it intentional to set up a
This trap is taken!"
"Okay, Philna, you're so excited."
The human beings' completely disdainful attitude towards the anger of the devil lord seemed to add fuel to the fire. Fortunately, before the situation was completely out of control, Gracia finally spoke up and said: "However, Lord Edward. What you did this time seems to be
It's true that it's different from before, Philna can't use ordinary dance or singing methods like me?"
"There is no way, because this is more in line with the current situation, and her stupid behavior is more in line with her usual style."
The human eyes fell in the distance, the devil's camp, and responded casually: "In this way, the other party will naturally think that what we are doing now is nothing great, as long as they keep the territory, they can support it. And two more
Three times... His father would also relax because of this, which would be of great help to our actions."
"What? Want to come again?"
"What can I do? Who makes you not have the good talent of His Majesty Gracia..." Edward sneered. "The reason I chose this guy is because he is ugly enough to set off your beauty just right
, and his ability is not very good. It just happened to be the right one to show your strength."
"Just fit? Balan's combat ability is one of the best in Fleggsos! Even my father may not be able to gain more advantages when fighting head-on! What's more, my clone is..."
Firna screamed angrily, but the man's voice pierced into her mind just right, forcing her to interrupt: "When I asked you to bring more power, you didn't think so, you should
I don't want to get it, there is no such good thing in the world. Look at His Majesty Glesiah, you have to sing and dance in more than a dozen venues at the same time. Do you think that's easy? You, although your face is pretty good, it's a pity that you're long
Too tall, with narrow and long facial features, no cuteness at all, and not a cold and silly series, like
A powder barrel is just a little bit like that. How can this kind of arrogance be so easy to promote? The devil population is different from a useless house. There are not so many shaking ms, so the route you want to take is not the same as hers. She wants to use acting
The way to promote your gentleness, kindness, and love, and you... have to use your abilities to win more attention from the devils with a grand martial arts show! Or, if you are
If she doesn't want to do it herself, then if Her Majesty Gresiah is asked to do it for her, she should be helpful."
Firna gritted her teeth and fell silent.
When it comes to control of the Fourth Prison, it is certainly impossible for others to do this. Now that she is almost directly confronting Beria, the only thing she can choose now is to continue to let this person...
Glesia intervened.
...
"It's so hateful!"
Stepping through the twisted space, Firna has appeared in an exquisite bedroom.
The spacious room in any lobby is decorated with countless light veil curtains. The light passes through it and covers everything in the haze. The melodious music echoes in the space, the breeze blows, bringing the warmth of the fireplace and the elegant fragrance of lavender.
, tender as if the caress of a lover. When you are in it, even the most violent emotional fluctuations will gradually calm down.
But at this moment, none of this could weaken Firna's anger...
She tore the damaged black skirt on her body hatefully, as if she wanted to break free from some kind of restraint, and the enchanted cloth was no different from the paper in the hands of the devil lord. After the hissing sound, the exquisite and luxurious piece
The body of the long skirt had turned into a shiny rag, but Firna seemed to be unable to let go. She suddenly spit out a fire, causing the flying fragments to completely turn into dust and smoke in the subtle explosion!
"Actually, what he said is not completely unreasonable. Your personality is really not suitable for doing these things. Frontal battles are much more suitable for you."
A gentle laughter penetrated the magical explosion, and Gracia then stepped out of the teleportation halo. She looked at the Philna in the flames and laughed softly: "Or, you might as well try it."
What is his advice?”
Firna's eyes froze.
But after the moment she couldn't find out, she turned her head and showed a charming smile: "Well, it's good to leave everything to you...at least. I don't need to think about those disgusting things anymore.
I have a subordinate. They can't do anything well with a little bit, and they will only covet everything here... When I see them looking at me, I want to vomit!"
"You really think so?"
"Of course......"
The voice turned into a half-sounding voice halfway through... Gracia's figure flashed, and she had already touched Firna, and grabbed the full mountain on her chest. She grabbed it hard, and she was slender.
The five fingers were completely trapped in the soft ball of cream! "Ah... let me go, Sister Glesia. I was wrong, I was lying..."
The lord of the Fourth Prison groaned, and his tall body immediately completed the charming arc. But there was no intention of resistance. The hemisphere was heavy and beautiful shapes were squeezed, and the snow-white *breast* flesh bulged from the fingers.
, gradually became a delicate pink. However, Gracia seemed to be grabbing harder and tried harder. Until Firna finally rushed forward in an unbearable way, hugged her and put her bright red lips to her.
A soft whisper in my ears:
"Please, I want Fleggsos. I must return all the things that the old bastard put on me. I will take back everything he snatched away in front of him!"
"That's right... The honest little Philna is what I like."
Gracia's lips raised slightly, her smile was charming, her fingers were slightly relaxed, but she began to knead flexibly: "But be careful in the future, don't bark at anyone without patience. You are not allowed to mess around.
Jealous, otherwise I will throw you away, do you know?"
"Ah...I...I'm not jealous, but..." Firna raised her slender pink neck and hummed a gentle moan from her nose, but she still didn't forget to tell intermittently: "That person...
That person was so strange that I couldn't see his thoughts at all, but I was worried that he might... want to lie to my sister, and I think what he was doing was... not as he said
…”
"You, this is jealousy, but don't worry, my little cat, I will be wary of him."
Gracia nodded, gently lifted Firna's jaw with her index finger, and gave a light kiss on her soft and plump red lips:
"This is really strange. Although this so-called concert and other things... well, no matter what it is, it can greatly and on a large scale, enhance the effect of our charm, but,
Can it really be improved so much? If so, how could there be no existence in the past tens of thousands of years to find its effect?”
Her questions were not answered. But Gracia didn't need answers either, that was just her way of thinking.
It's so strange - if the effect of charm can be enhanced by changing words and deeds, then both Gracia and Firna have tried countless temptations in the past ten thousand years.
The techniques of others, but why are those direct temptations worse than adding a few strange pronunciations to the end of the words? But the facts are so clear that there is no doubt that the devils who have been with them all year round,
They should have some resistance to their charm, and at least they should be able to maintain their rationality. However, as long as Gracia tries to speak like that, none of her subordinates can still maintain the same thing!
Not to mention that she does not have the effect of applying power to enhance charm, even if there is, this obviously exceeds the effects of some advanced magic!
"I originally thought that such power was emitted by him, but now it seems that this is not the case. Even in a few places he has not been to, the singing can work, and today your attack
Although it ended halfway, Balan's subordinates still wavered to a great extent."
"Yes, my sister, I seem to feel that it is not my ability, but a ability that exceeds the laws I control,"
Firna nodded, suddenly became slightly shocked: "Is the power of God that can surpass the law the power of God?"
"No, it's different from any divine power we've ever seen. It's really weird. This may be why my father attached great importance to him,"
Gracia's voice paused, let go of Firna's peak, extended along her smooth belly, and gently explored in the neatly combed grass. Let her breathing become heavy:
"It's a pity that the chaos in the astral world has affected many abilities in magic, and our spies are the most affected. Except for some special places, Jiuzhu almost lost contact with the outside world. Although I have asked two questions
Time, but his father didn't seem to want to tell me what that guy was..."
"Why?" Firna gasped, and began to carefully untie the strange short top for Glesia: "If the Lord of Nine Prisons is also interested in him... Then we... no, sister, you too
Interested in him?”
"I don't know what it is for. Maybe it's because it's more interesting. Maybe it's because he wants to test my intelligence detection ability. It's also possible that he doesn't want me to act rashly."
Gracia shook her head slightly and held Firna down to pull her scarf. The other hand was gently pressing, and the index finger and thumb had already found the hidden red bean at the junction of the petals:
"Never guess what the Lord of the Nine Prisons thinks, you will just be self-righteous. But at least I know. He is not against me reaching this person and using his abilities."
"Can this human... really help us achieve our goals?" The strong stimulation made Firna's body tremble, and a tempting and surging wave trembled from her huge breasts: "His power
If it was really powerful, wouldn’t it have left here and fled back to the main material plane? Ah... there, no... no..."
In the soft scream, she tightened her slender thighs, and the clear honey juice flowed down the skin there, obviously having arrived at a small climax.
"What a little slut. Female Grand Duke Firna? Can you really become the lord of the fourth level of hell like this?"
Gresia pulled his hand out from there and shook it gently in front of her. She saw the silver thread pulled from the separated fingertips, and the latter leaned forward without hesitation and turned the
Put your fingers in your mouth, sucking and licking it out of a 'tsk' sound, as if you are tasting the supreme delicacy.
When Gracia finally pulled out her wet fingers, the anger and pride on Firna's face had long disappeared, and the blush spread on her skin, like the power of flames filled it, making her movements a little crazy
, kissed Gracia's clothes downwards, searching for her tender buds through the thin cloth, and then slid down to her slender waist slightly exposed outside, and finally under her short skirt, the smooth and smooth legs...
…
However, Gracia seemed to no longer let her do what she wanted. She raised her legs gently and pushed away Firna's body with a force, causing her to roll on the ground for several rounds...
When she whispered, "This won't work, Female Princess Firna, you are the lord of hell. You can't be like a puppy, you're too naughty."
"No, no...sister...sister Graceya."
The hot-tempered female lord seemed to have disappeared long ago, replaced by a trembling and timid servant who obeyed her orders. She whispered softly, but had given up standing up, but instead crawled on the soft ground.
Come over and return to Gracia's feet and hug her legs: "I am not a grandpa, I am your servant, no, sister, please let me be your dog! Please let me be your dog! I
You can lick your shoes, don't give up on me..."
"Oh, oh, if you say so, your lover will be sad, Philna?"
"My lover? It's enough for me to have my sister alone. I've sent them all into the cage at the crater," Firna even shouted like a puppy.
Gasping, trying to stretch out his delicate little tongue, responding in ambiguously, but at the same time, he pulled the skirt between Gracia's waist without hesitation, and turned his jaw towards the garden between her legs*
The secret realm arched over: she chuckled and sat down on the soft ground.
"I really don't know how to endure..."
The exquisite sailor suit was quickly pulled off the bronze skin and was thrown aside impatiently, followed by a short skirt and underwear, "Sister, are you very interested in him too..."
Lesia gently licked every inch of her smooth skin, until she put a cherry upright on the plump flower room and sucked it gently. Firna asked in a vague way
"Little stupid dog. I am really jealous, but I'll give you some rewards."
Gresia gently caressed Firna's hair in her arms, and Gresia narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the pleasure of rubbing the delicate tongue with the buds. At the same time, she kicked off the shoes on her feet and stuck one foot into Firna's secret
In the garden, her toes squirm flexibly, and soon separated her two soft petals, making her plump buttocks shaking constantly.
"However, it's unlikely to say that he is not interested, do you know? The contract he signed with me is really cunning. It clearly has more than one hundred terms, but I can't find the appropriate terms from above.
To counter him, and if he followed that contract, he would have many ways to control us, which is really…”
"Ah..." Firna moaned in a low voice, she shook her buttocks, allowing her petals to rub against Gracia's feet, allowing the agile moving toes to push away her dense layers of wet-
Sticky-film, extending deeper into the ground "What do your father think?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!