The tentacles of the soul trembled, and a stream of energy burst out! The woman who was about to use an instant spell to escape from the control of the soul warlock, sprayed out a mouthful of blood without warning, dyeing the black veil on her face into
Scarlet - The moment the spell was activated, a force pierced into her mind like a tiny steel needle, and then burst out. The terrible pain almost made her faint! The spell that had just condensed naturally collapsed suddenly, and the magic net flowed backwards
The energy immediately hurt her internal organs! Her slender waist became soft and she snuggled in the arms of the soul warlock!
Under the shadow of the hood, the psychic warlock raised a sarcasm's mouth and stretched out a hand to remove the blood-stained gauze on her face, revealing the pale pink face below it, and then reached out to wave to the camp
A handkerchief inside gently wiped away the blood from her face, "Don't give up?"
The woman shook her head, stretched out her pink tongue, licked the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth, and swallowed it slowly, her tone still seemed to be charming: "You... isn't this magic? I'm really impatient... Little brother, you're so hard,
My sister couldn't breathe..."
The valuable exquisite staff in his hand was pulled out by the other party, and the woman did not show any panic. Instead, one hand was placed on the shoulder of the man in front of him, staring at the silver eyes without blinking.
The body is snuggled up, fitting tightly without any gaps. Even through the thick robe, the psychic warlock seemed to be able to feel the softness of her whole body as if it was without bones. The fragrant breath lingers in her nose with her subtle panting.
, made him frown slightly.
But it made her smile even more charming.
"Oh, little brother, have you not been hugged by a woman? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so pitiful, you... should be fifteen years old, right? Was your old man and teacher forced to learn some magic? Everything else
I don’t know, okay, let me teach you, women’s...oh..."
The tempting whisper suddenly increased an octave - the psychic warlock went around her spine with one hand, and pressed her plump mountain through her armpits. The fingertips were frivolous, and the slight pain in the sensitive parts suddenly caught off guard.
The woman let out a sweet moan: "You...you damn...ah..."
The woman seemed to be panicked and her body moved. She wanted to leave the hateful enemy, but unfortunately the arm that held her body was so powerful that it was disproportionate to some appearance, and it tightened her like an iron hoop.
The ground pressed against his body, like a fish falling on the chopping board. And the hateful hand had a few slender fingers that were extremely flexible. The two fingers in the food were unceremoniously capturing the top of the mountain.
The buds gently brushed and kneaded skillfully. The waves of sourness and numbness were as if they were slight itchy and touched. It almost stopped her breathing in an instant!
"You...you...stop!"
The numb and itchy feeling became more and more high. The easeless chuck on the woman's face had already lost traces. Through the thin black veil, you could see the flush on her pale cheeks, and the pushing and shoving were fruitless.
After that, she finally screamed helplessly. Unfortunately, the other party had no intention of obeying. Her five fingers moved wildly, and the soft and slippery kept changing shape in his hands. It seemed as if she wanted to swallow her fingers, but as long as she loosened her fingers a little
open,
"Oh, it's so big but not sagging at all. It's also very good in shape, soft and heavy... It's really the best, but didn't you say you want to teach me what a woman looks like? Why did you change your mind again
?”
The psychic warlock smiled brightly, but the gentle and harmless face in the woman's eyes was particularly hateful. She struggled a few more times and finally found that she could not do it, so she could only stop and turn her head and stare at him hatefully.
In the subtle sound of teeth grinding,
"I have just passed on the message that the 100 White Phoenix Knights and 30 Withering Warlocks who stayed here have begun to surround this place. If you don't want to be besieged by spells, then it's better to leave quickly, otherwise, even
It’s useless to hold me. Can you avoid the continuous deterrence and blood-expression techniques?”
"Oh, what a kind-hearted sister. Is it really good to tell me about such an important situation?"
The psychic sage smiled gently and relaxed the power between his fingers, but his fingertips still flexibly teased the little buds that gradually expanded and swelled up: "Why did I hear that the power of the Emperor's Election Marquis and
The only connections that subordinates have created are to give and regain power. The rest cannot be manipulated from a distance, let alone convey any information? Moreover, you seem to like to create some authority, so I just need not let your voice be transmitted.
Everyone knows that you are discussing with you guards and commanding the battle situation, and no one will come in and disturb you easily."
"Oh, are you so confident? Then, are you going to try it? See if the power of the great Majesty Isgandal is that magical?" The woman narrowed her eyes and chuckled: "You..."
The next moment, the laughter became another exclamation - the psychic warlock stretched out his left hand and shook it slightly, his palm had already reached into the table next to him, and then slowly cut out from one side, as if it was just stirring the air
.
"Shadow of Nothingness?" The woman was shocked from the heart. After a moment, she remembered to cry out in a low voice: "Impossible, you... you are obviously not a blood relative of the Rodriguez family, is it the bloodline of the Rivers family...
No, it is impossible, how could you, a savage, get such power? You..."
The psychic warlock did not answer. She just pinched her fingertips and stopped her horror with a little pain.
"What do you... want to do?" Gripping your teeth, the commander of the withered Bai Feng seemed to have finally recovered a little calmness.
"My request is very simple... Let your subordinates retreat and report to the remaining two emperors' electorals that the loss is very large and it is not suitable for a strong attack, and then let them gather thirty miles north."
"Oh, little brother, there's nothing that sister can do about this. You know, both of them have sent people to investigate the battle situation." The woman was stunned, her squinting eyes slightly moved, and it seemed that she had recovered again.
A little energetic smiled: "Even if I order a retreat, do you think they will let your subordinates go easily? Don't you know that the three legions have joined forces and surrounded your soldiers? One hundred
No, now within eighty miles. No matter which direction they flee in, they will encounter the elite of the three legions. You may not care, but your subordinates do not have your skills, right? Without subordinates,
I see how you attack the Empire again!"
"When lying, be careful not to use so many explanations, that is a sign of guilt."
The psychic warlock shook his head slightly and smiled hoarsely: "Don't cooperate at this time, do you just want to die so much?"
"Anyway, I can't escape today, I'll do whatever I want to do. Just let me..." The woman smiled sweetly: "But don't blame me for not reminding you, little brother, as long as I haven't given the next order for a long time, I will definitely
Someone will come to check the situation here. How much time do you think you have? What's more, as long as I don't give orders, how long do you think your subordinates can last under the siege of the Bone Flying Dragon? I know you are about yours.
That steel golem is very confident. But my sister has the dragon bones here..."
"Ah, yes, your family has specially excavated a cemetery of swamp flying dragons. There are more than 800 flying dragons' remains, and after that, as long as there are enough ordinary corpses, they can be replenished. In addition, the surroundings of Fei Yan and the Ice Wind Demon Bear are
It is tightening. With just about half an hourglass, they can completely surround my subordinates."
The psychic warlock sneered: "So you think, should I kill you soon and burn here to fire. Let your subordinates get messed up? The emperor's election of marquis will die, and the source of power will look for another heir.
, But I think you probably didn't designate a successor in your legion? So when the guy in Illyria contacts the legion here, do you think there is still hope?"
The woman's body trembled.
Obviously, these words obviously hit the vital point. Even though she tried her best to hide it, the fear that flowed in her eyes when the last reliance was exposed could not be hidden from others... What's more, observing,
Or a psychic?
"It's so interesting, then, just try killing me..." She lowered her hands, raised her slender neck, and made an appointment.
"Kill you? If you kill you, I will go back to rescue you. I will still lose a lot of money. It is better to order your retreat quickly..." The corner of the psychic warlock's mouth twisted, and his smile became particularly terrifying: "Don't be too hard, you
What good do you think will be for you? Don’t you know that there are many things in this world that are scarier than death?”
The woman was stunned.
A few crackling sounds sounded one after another. Before she could react, the buttons of the thin robe on her body had burst out one by one, and the spider silk that had lost its restraint slid smoothly along the woman's knife-like shoulder.
Before she screamed, she had already exposed her white skin below!
Panicked, she stretched out her hand reflexively and tried to pull the clothes, but the hateful little man had already stretched out one hand, and his slender fingers hooked her chin. The unrivaled force made her turn her head and lips
Then it was taken away.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
The lips that were held hard blocked her scream in her throat, and the fingers that hooked her jaw gently pinched her tightly. Her tight teeth suddenly opened sorely, and the last line of defense collapsed. The man skillfully
The tip of the tongue had already penetrated into her mouth, teasing it dexterously, sucking the tip of her retracted tongue, making a slight sound.
The soft touch was so terrifying. The woman widened her eyes and felt that her mind was almost blank. She could only reach out and push the person who hugged her... But for a moment, how could she push one
An existence strengthened by the power of the demon?
The dizzy feeling lasted for a few breaths, a few hourglass, or a few days?
The strong stimulation made the woman dizzy, as if the whole world began to become unreal. She even forgot to struggle and could only stand there blankly. Fortunately, the four lips finally separated.
"I thought you were very experienced? It was so unreasonable... Oh, maybe this is even the first time? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t
…” The man’s tongue lingered between his lips, and a shameless smile appeared as if he was savoring, which also made the woman finally wake up!
"You bastard, beast, devil, go to die..." She wiped her mouth randomly and issued a vicious curse, but she could not take care of her beautiful body, so that she would not be visible to the other party.
As if she was unwilling to surrender to that bastard, she stood stubbornly, but she wanted to use one hand to cover the spring light in her chest. Her other hand protected the abyss below that could make men crazy, but unfortunately she was exposed to her vision.
The two slender thighs and the curve of the buttocks that are as straight as peaches are enough to lure out most of the sins in the world, not to mention the plump breasts that are squeezed more prominently under the cover of the arms, and are shaking white
The softness overflowed from the arms and swayed slightly, which was enough to make people swallow.
However, the abominable culprit did not pursue the victory. He just reached out and took out the crystal ball and put it in front of her. The circle of mental power had already reflected the fierce battle situation in it - the rumbling artillery fire.
The dead were shattered and lost, but in the sky, more skeletons and dragons had already started a full-scale attack: "Retreat, or let me go further? I think. This should be a simple question."
The man's voice was still calm. But Lansfil couldn't help but hold his breath - the air around him seemed to freeze at that moment, making her half-naked body tremble endlessly
The woman bit her teeth tightly and finally focused her energy on the crystal ball:
"Flying Dragon's loss is too great, order to retreat! Wait for others... Wait for others' support!"
The trembling voice subsided. In the crystal ball, the skeleton dragon's slammed suddenly, and then spread its wings without hesitation and flew into the sky. Left those warriors who were barely remaining, and thanked the gods for giving them in confusion.
Lucky.
With a slutty hand, he pulled up the robe on the ground to cover his body. Lansfil stared fiercely at the proud little ghost in front of him and put away the crystal ball again, without giving her a chance to turn the tables.
Of course, the woman did not naively think that he would let him go. She covered her robe and made sure to retreat quietly... Unfortunately, the current situation has lost so much that she has not turned the tables at all.
This woman has good abilities and can at least use the six or seven ring spells. Although generally speaking, a warlock who relies on her natural blood abilities to make a living rarely has the strong mental power obtained by mechanics by mechanics who carefully study spells like a mage
, but she seems to be an exception. Edward's spiritual tentacles extend and entangle, which can only filter out some less important spiritual information.
Of course, this is not necessarily her own power.
The silver light and fire flashed in Edward's eyes, and all the images around him began to appear in another way.
The color, material, shape, and complex world began to gradually become simple in his eyes. All the appearances that can construct matter slowly retreated, replaced by the appearances of translucent state, and the structure supports them in a thread.
It starts everything and extends to the core of the interior.
Appearance, expression, flesh and blood... Everything was already faint in his eyes, leaving only the magic net that was wrapped around the human body, slightly cleansed, connecting the silver spiritual origin in it, and the subtle silk net outlined the lines of the warlock's bloodline.
Ultimately and mind
Edward narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the center of the soul, a small ball of light was listed in layers of small and complex rune sequences, densely packed, countless. The runes were scattered and combined, emitting a little pale brilliance.
The flow of energy was clearly displayed in front of the psychic warlock. In an instant, a kind of power seemed to have covered every corner of the surroundings. The pure blackness made Edward feel creepy, cold and violent for a moment. That was the purest thing.
The evil energy of his life was not a trace of impurities. He originally wanted to try to find out the origins and outs of this energy, but the tendril of thinking was gently touching it, and he felt a splitting headache! (To be continued...)