Chapter 575: I like heroes like you who know current affairs.
"Coordinates 3219.5406 encountered stubborn resistance and urgently needed air fire support."
"This is Air Gunship No. 104. The request has been received. The coordinate point is confirmed to be 3219.5406. The ballistic trajectory is being adjusted. The bombardment will start in three minutes and will last for one minute to cover a two-kilometer radius. The type of artillery shells is cluster.
High-explosive bombs, the shock waves and fragments generated by the explosion will be very dangerous, please pay attention to evacuate the marked red area in time."
"Copy that! Thanks, brother."
"You're welcome. As I said above, this time there are enough conventional artillery shell tubes, and there are also some special models of big killers. I have to say, this reminds me of the days when I served in the Air Force bomber formation. It's simply
It’s fucking awesome.”
"Hahahaha! Who says otherwise? This is the real war, the blood and fire, destruction and death we are looking forward to."
"Yes, what can be more addictive than the excitement of revenge. That damn guy led a group of NPCs to kill me once, and I will kill him ten times, a hundred times."
"That's right! I heard that the skull face can be resurrected like us, so let's guard him and kill him over and over again until his spirit collapses."
Accompanied by various sounds and clamors coming from the long-distance communication equipment, the aerial gunship, which had been redesigned and improved several times, finally began to show its power.
They are no longer like the previous airships, which can only simply fly over the enemy's head to drop mechanical bombs with low hit rate, but are equipped with a new generation of small electromagnetic guns developed.
Among them, airships with huge bomb loads and better hovering stability are usually used to occupy important air positions and then deter, control and cover a large area around them with heavy firepower.
Faster aircraft take advantage of their high-speed maneuverability to continuously patrol a certain flight route. After receiving a request for support signal from the ground, they will immediately rush to the location of the incident.
After entering the firing range, the shooters will enter the fuselage on both sides and the rotating turrets raised below, and bomb and straf the target at close range.
Among them, there are large-caliber twin electromagnetic guns that specialize in firing cluster bombs and incendiary bombs, and there are also smaller-caliber high-speed rotating cannons with a Gatling-like structure that rely on kinetic energy to penetrate targets.
Of course, this "small diameter" is only relative.
According to the standards of ammunition on the earth, they are basically between forty and sixty millimeters. Large-mass solid projectiles are accelerated to eight or even twelve times the speed of sound through electromagnetic force.
If it hits an ordinary person, that person will explode from the middle and turn into flesh and blood flying all over the sky in almost an instant. It is the kind of big killer that can kill people from several meters away.
In addition, because the needle-like structure at the front of the cannonball has been simply enchanted, it can be regarded as a weapon, capable of penetrating the magic protection and deflection fields formed around the bodies of many powerful creatures.
Once they gain air superiority, these aerial gunships will be a complete dimensionality reduction strike against ground units.
The top undead warriors in the Great Tomb of Nazarick wearing golden enchanted armor, the demon army, and the heterogeneous Zerg were all destroyed one after another under their terrifying firepower.
You must know that these are not cannon fodder that can be continuously transformed from corpses through necromancy magic. You can make as many as you want as long as you have enough time.
They are the core defense force of the entire guild. In the Tree World game, they are mainly used to resist large-scale invasions by other guild players, constantly consuming the opponent's vitality, magic value, various potions and scrolls, etc.
In other words, each of these high-level cannon fodders has the ability to at least cause damage to full-level players.
Once it dies, it takes a lot of money and resources to replenish it.
But now, they are like an elite infantry regiment without any anti-aircraft weapons in modern warfare. They have no way to face attacks from the air.
You can only watch yourself being torn apart by cluster bombs, artillery shells and rotating cannons covering a huge area.
Many players who have served in the military know very well what it means to have air fire support, so they do not want to go head-to-head with these targets that can pose a huge threat to themselves.
After discovering it, he immediately called for the gunboat, and quickly retreated to wait for the bombardment.
After a round of frenzied saturation strikes, they will rush in and slaughter the small groups of enemies who are alone.
The Terror Lord and his army of alloy cockroaches died in frustration under such tactics, failing to pose even the slightest threat from beginning to end.
Just when the players were using the high maneuverability of the ornithopter to clear out all the enemies in the forest who had not had time to retreat back to the tomb, the weapons experts in Plantia's floating city had already discussed trying a "
New toys".
After all, they invented and manufactured so many things during this period that they were suddenly spoiled for choice.
It's as if a master who is proficient in the art of torture suddenly gets a patient who can endure torture. He looks at the hundreds of torture instruments on the shelf and doesn't know which one to use first.
"I think we should use super large earth-penetrating bombs.
As long as this thing is fired, it can penetrate at least two to three hundred meters underground and clean up all potential threats near the entrance.
According to the concept of defensive warfare, the opponent will definitely deploy a large number of troops on the first level to block it."
A weapons expert touched his chin and suggested with interest.
Another weapons expert shook his head and retorted: "I think the effect of the ground-penetrating bomb may not be very effective.
Don’t forget, this underground tomb is actually a different-dimensional space, which is divided into at least ten levels.
According to previous tests, ordinary explosions and energy releases are difficult to transmit across space.
So I think we should start with the fully automatic intelligent unmanned self-destruction army.
These little things are low-cost to manufacture and available in large quantities. They can search for enemies on their own and rush up to detonate the energy bombs they carry to cause area damage.
At the same time, it also has an exploration function, which can draw a three-dimensional image of the passing place and send it back.
As for the attribute of the energy bomb carried, considering that the opponent's main force is undead and demons, it is most suitable to bring positive energy."
"Why go to all this trouble?
Wouldn't it be better to just drop a magic nuclear bomb?
I don't believe this big bullshit tomb can hold it for a while.
It’s just a good time to try this thing to see if it can break through the barriers between space and space.”
Another weapons expert stood up and expressed his opinion.
There is no doubt that his "nuclear affability" speech instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
Even Vanessa, a lich, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, feeling that this guy's idea was too dangerous and extreme.
Can magic nuclear bombs be thrown casually?
If this shot is thrown, several surrounding human countries will be completely destroyed. Maybe the chain reaction and ecological disaster caused by the explosion will spread to the entire continent.
In the end, the expert's opinion was not surprisingly opposed by everyone present.
What a joke!
After finally getting a perfect weapon test subject, you actually want to beat him up directly?
Many of our departments still hope to have their inventions exposed and gain more resources.
Although Plantia Floating City is a very large scientific research institution as a whole.
As long as the planet under their feet has resources, they can basically ask for them without limit.
It is not like when you are engaged in scientific research on earth, applying for some funds has to go through layers of approval by stupid politicians, and you often have to face demonstrations and opposition from ignorant people who don't even understand what science is.
But who would think that their department can mobilize too many resources?
Especially those top resources that are not available in the world where the floating city is located, such as divine blood, divine power, magical specialties from other worlds, etc.
Finally, after a series of quarrels and games, many weapons experts finally made a list of thirty pages, listing various weapons and equipment in order, and prepared to release them one by one in order.
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If Old Bones saw this scene, I'm afraid he would be so "touched" that he cried on the spot, and then shouted: "Thank you so much!"
It's a pity that he still knows nothing about this. He is hiding between the thrones in the deepest part of the Great Tomb full of shock and fear, looking through the magic mirror at the dragon army, aerial gunships, and the raging dragons above the surface.
Players are swarming around in an ornithopter to search for traces of enemies.
He still hasn't figured it out yet. He has clearly won this war not long ago through strategic deception and surprise attacks, and is still carrying out an extermination massacre against the armies of those human countries. He is watching an undead empire approaching.
Rising from the ground.
But why did the situation take a turn for the worse after just ten minutes, when a huge city floating in the sky suddenly appeared, as well as many modern thermal weapons that should only exist on the earth?
The most important thing is that Old Bones saw with his own eyes that many of the guys he killed during the raid were now alive and kicking.
Infinite resurrection?
Is the other party also a player?
As soon as such a thought came into his mind, he fell into boundless fear and despair.
As a former game player, Old Bones is very aware of the terrifying killing and destructive power of players, which will definitely become stronger and stronger as time goes by. They are truly the fourth natural disaster.
Although he is also a player himself and has the ability to be resurrected infinitely.
But the question is how can one player defeat thousands of organized players?
What's more, these guys in front of them not only have a numerical advantage, but also have all-round crushing in technology, mobility and firepower.
"Can anyone tell me what I should do now?"
Old Bones forced himself to calm down and asked the senior NPC in the hall who had just spent a large amount of reserve funds to revive.
You must know that the losses caused by this defeat and retreat are not just the wealth consumed by the resurrection in the warehouse.
There are also many top-quality weapons, equipment and powerful world props left behind by former guild members when they retired.
When he thought of these, he couldn't help but start bleeding in his heart.
After all, these things carry the few memories that can bring happiness in his failed and miserable life, and are the final spiritual and psychological sustenance.
But now, everything has fallen into the hands of the enemy.
Whenever I see through the magic mirror the joyful faces of players who picked up these things, Old Bones feels as if he has been NTRed, with an indescribable sense of shame and anger.
But the problem is that he can't do anything about it now, and he doesn't even dare to show his incompetent rage, for fear that the cowardice and incompetence in his heart will be exposed, and he will be despised or even abandoned by the NPCs in front of him.
But it is a pity that all the guardians fell silent this time.
Whether it is Demiurge, who is known for his cruelty, cunning and inhumanity, or Albedo, who usually likes to put "lowly human beings" at the forefront, or Xia, who thinks that humans are all food.
Tia, now everyone has become mute.
The others, like Cocytus, who were not good at words in the first place, knelt motionless on the ground like sculptures.
Aura and Mare were instantly killed due to their carelessness by sneak attacks from mid- to high-level players. They were now in a state of extreme shame and were embarrassed to speak out.
This terrible silence undoubtedly made the already very nervous Old Bones even more uneasy.
Just when he was about to repeat what he just said, a loud noise suddenly came from above the throne.
Boom!!!!!!
In an instant, everyone present felt the violent vibration, and even the hanging portraits, surrounding statues and chandeliers on the ceiling fell and shattered.
The maid who was cleaning was staggering and couldn't even stand.
"What's going on? What happened? Did the enemy come in?"
Shalltear, the guardian from the first to the third floor, was the first to stand up and summon her family members to question sternly.
"Lady Shalltear, it's not good.
The first floor... A huge bomb suddenly fell on the first floor near the entrance, and the moment it detonated, it released terrifying sacred energy.
The army of undead creatures we deployed on this floor were all cleared out almost instantly.
Except for a few lucky ones who were relatively far away and escaped by chance, there is no resistance now.
Not only that!
The other party also released a large number of mechanical structures with very strange shapes.
Once they find a moving target, they will immediately rush towards it and explode themselves, releasing sacred energy that can destroy undead creatures."
A vampire bride reports the situation to her master in horror.
It can be seen from the large areas of burnt black parts on her face and arms that this kind of positive energy attack is fatal to the undead.
"A huge bomb? The first floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick is more than a hundred meters underground. How could the bomb fall in?" Old Bones stood up suddenly and asked.
But before the vampire bride had time to answer, another rather lazy and unfamiliar voice came in from a distance.
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's an earth-penetrating bomb. Don't tell me that you, who come from a modern society on earth, don't even have this basic common sense about thermal weapons."
The words have not yet been spoken!
The diary slowly walked out of the darkness, with a playful and joking smile on his face, completely ignoring the guards around him and the guardians not far away.
"Who are you? How did you get in!"
A frightening red light suddenly burst out from Old Bones' eye sockets, and he immediately cast a protective spell on himself nervously.
From this reaction alone, it is not difficult to see that the so-called spell-casting and combat skills he has developed in the game are actually quite low-level.
Except for a very small number of defense and strengthening magic that can be maintained for a long time, the behavior of consuming a lot of magic power as soon as they meet is basically no different from committing suicide.
If a spellcaster of the same level sees this situation, the first reaction is to delay or directly use teleportation magic to leave.
Wait until the duration of your advanced protection spells is up before teleporting back.
Repeating this two or three times can consume all the protective magic that a legendary mage has memorized that day.
However, considering that Old Bones's method of casting spells is not spell slots but magic points, he does not need to prepare spells in advance. As long as he learns them, he can use them at will in battle, which is obviously much better in terms of flexibility and adaptability. p>
But this behavior of wasting a lot of magic power easily is undoubtedly quite stupid.
After all, no matter how much protective magic you apply, there is a high probability that it will all be taken away by the Great Disintegration. Everything you have done before is completely meaningless.
Therefore, in spell duels, truly powerful people often compete with each other in spell recognition abilities, countermeasures, spell casting speed, the amount of magic they master, and the use of various super-magic techniques.
Old Bones' habit of wearing a full body of protection and BUFFs should probably be due to the fact that the Tree World game does not include spells that seriously damage the balance, such as Great Disintegration and Confinement.
If you think about it, if you add a device to the game that can instantly strip away all the spell effects on the opponent, or even permanently destroy high-level weapons, equipment, and artifacts, many players will have an explosive mentality and quit after just one encounter.
Pit.
There will also be many unscrupulous guys who like to mess with people's mentality. They spend all day chasing players with top-notch equipment to amplify and crack them.
As for the confinement technique, which can lock people up for eternity, it is almost like being temporarily banned by the administrator.
It may be possible to make it into a rare and rare world prop, but it is absolutely impossible to distribute it to all players to learn and use it.
Otherwise, if the mages of the entire server come to impose large-scale bans several times, thousands of banned players will leave directly.
The diary has the same memory and part of the way of thinking as Zuo Si.
He knew very well that the spellcasting lists of the group of guys in front of him had been greatly weakened and incomplete. Even if they rushed up together, they would not pose a threat to him, so he calmly stepped on the broken chandelier on the ground and walked to the throne, which was only a few meters away.
He stopped twenty meters away and mocked with a half-smile: "Tsk tsk, your stupidity and imbecility really opened my eyes. No wonder you can do a series of inexplicable mentally retarded operations. Didn't I already say what I just said?
Did I tell you the answer?"
"You lowly maggot! How dare you insult the Supreme Being? Go to hell!"
Albedo was furious in an instant, and rushed forward with a strong step, trying to tear the intruder with human appearance into pieces.
But the moment she rushed forward to launch the attack, a crystal glass-like compartment suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the diary.
The next second...
Bang!
The sharp blade hit the transparent crystal hard, and all the impact was instantly reflected back, causing the attacker to fly out uncontrollably in the opposite direction.
You don't need to ask to know that this transparent crystal is a replica of the broken magic crystal - part of the magic crystal tower.
As long as there is sufficient energy storage, neither physical nor magical attacks can pass through it and hit the other side.
Just as Albedo had an expression of disbelief on her face and was trying to adjust her posture in mid-air, she suddenly saw the diary reaching out with her right hand at lightning speed, grabbing her ankle, and then moving towards the throne room.
The ground was thrown hard.
Boom!
She faced down and made a huge human-shaped hole on the ground.
Fortunately, because he was still wearing black armor with extremely high defensive power, he did not suffer any serious injuries. He only vomited some blood during the violent impact.
But before Albedo could recover from her trance, the huge disk behind the diary quickly opened, and more than a dozen tentacles emerged from it in less than five seconds with a very skillful movement.
The armor on her body was removed.
Even the clothes inside were torn apart, leaving only a few pieces of fabric covering key parts, and they were forcibly fixed in a very shameful posture.
"Hahahaha! I just like to enjoy such a rebellious horse like you."
The diary held Albedo's delicate chin, stretched out his tongue and licked the other person's face. Both his movements and his eyes were full of naked and undisguised aggression.
Although he often gives people a feeling of being lazy, lustful, and keen on enjoying and venting his desires in front of Zuo Si, in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, he is an out-and-out monster and devil.
Although he does not have a strong tendency to destroy and destroy, he often does some crazy things because he has no moral bottom line.
For example, right now, this guy is in a very excited state of mind, and he obviously wants to stage a restricted action blockbuster in front of everyone.
Because whether it's Albedo's fierce resistance, or whether she rapes and takes possession of his "main palace" in front of Old Bones, the diary can feel extra exciting.
"Could it be that you are also a player from Earth like me?"
This made Old Bones obviously unable to care about a mere NPC. He finally reacted and tried to confirm.
Since he has accepted his identity as an undead creature in his heart, he has no desire at all, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with having his subordinates sacrifice a little color in order to obtain more useful information.
"Player? From Earth? Haha, it seems you haven't figured out your current situation yet."
The diary showed a very contemptuous expression, and controlled the tentacles to gently brush against Albedo's fair and smooth skin. Some of them had even penetrated into the broken clothes, instantly causing the muscles all over the latter's body to tighten and open.
He wanted to curse loudly, but another tentacle was stuffed into his mouth and he could only make a whine.
Soon, tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Old Bones was all focused on the conversation at the moment, so he did not notice the situation and reaction of his chief manager.
The diary smiled and asked: "Do you think you have really traveled through time?
From a human directly to an undead character in the game?
Along with all the NPCs in the entire guild?
Have you ever thought about why you can seamlessly change from a normal human thinking mode to the murderous monster you are now?
And why is there a hundred years between the players who came before you and their guilds?
If these people are all players who were not offline when the server was shut down, what is the reason for this weird time distribution?
That’s why I said you were stupid and imbecile, and you never thought or doubted any of this from beginning to end.”
After hearing these words, Old Bones' mind was instantly overloaded. He didn't even refute the evaluation of "stupid and imbecile", but frantically wanted to find the answers to these questions.
But as he thought more deeply, he became more frightened, as if he could vaguely see a huge black hand behind the scenes controlling everything.
And he and the players who came before are just chess pieces played by the opponent.
After realizing this, Old Bones' body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. It took several minutes before he raised his head and continued to ask: "Who are you? Why do you know so much? What happened to me?
What's going on?"
"You want to know the truth? Then show some sincerity."
The diary grinned with an extremely evil smile, and turned his gaze to Albedo, who was firmly fixed in place by the tentacles next to him. His eyes revealed the desire to be rescued by the "Supreme Supreme", and the implication was different.
It goes without saying.
"What do you want?"
Old Bones tried in a very cold tone.
At this moment, he has been completely dominated by the selfish and cold nature of the undead creatures, and has no emotion at all as an intelligent creature.
"I only have two requests.
First, you and the entire Great Tomb of Nazarick must completely obey my orders and control from now on. In other words, you must be my dog;
Second, all the women here are my harem from now on, and I can ask for their services as I please.
How about it? It’s very simple, isn’t it?
And I guarantee that as long as you do the above two points, you will not only know the truth, but also escape the fate of being eliminated.
Otherwise, the Floating City of Plantia will use various weapons to completely raze this place to the ground, and you will also be permanently killed and never be resurrected."
Having said that, the diary suddenly released the terrifying power of the artifact in his body - the broken magic crystal.
The next second...
The entire throne room began to shine with dazzling sunlight, and thousands of crystals forming the Magic Crystal Tower rose from the ground, directly surrounding all NPCs including Old Bones from the inside.
The feeling of suffocation and huge pressure that hit their faces made them have no doubt that as long as they made the slightest move, they would immediately be swallowed up by a massive amount of spells and destructive energy.
You must know that after Zuo Si went through several rounds of upgrades and merged with a floating city, the power of the broken magic crystal controlled by the diary is no longer in its previous state where it was difficult to even defeat the ten towns of Icewind Valley.
Quite the opposite!
He can summon this kind of magic crystal tower structure anywhere, or use it to block and isolate the opponent's attacks, or surround the target to attack and seal it.
Old Bones stretched out a hand and lightly touched the magic crystal tower next to him, silently assessing the terrifying power contained in these mysterious crystals, and comparing them with the most powerful world props in the game.
In the end, he knelt down with a plop under the unbelievable gazes of many NPCs, and performed the island nation's standard earthen floor ceremony.
"I accept these two conditions. From now on, the Great Tomb of Nazarick will obey all orders you give."
"Hahahaha! Great! I like heroes like you who know the current affairs. Now, let us celebrate by doing some physical and mental health exercises."
After saying that, Diary took off his clothes and waved his tentacles.
As for Old Bones, he took the initiative to give up his throne on the high platform, called all the maids over, and allowed the diary to vent its desires unscrupulously.
No matter how these female NPCs screamed and begged, there was no response at all.
They even let the band play for fun, without any sense of shame at all.
Because of the characteristics of undead creatures and his strong fear of death, he lost his dignity as a human being and tried his best to please the strong man of unknown origin in front of him.
In other words, the cowardly, humble, and bottomless old man who gives in and compromises is his truest side in the real world.
Just as the diary was enjoying its long-awaited "meal" deep underground, Igwilf, who had been in a coma for a while, finally woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Zuo Si not far away sitting on a balcony chair enjoying desserts and tea.
Out of a subconscious first reaction, the Witch Queen immediately wanted to activate the instant teleportation spell to escape.
As a mortal recognized and even favored by the will of the abyss, the two most powerful spell-like abilities she possesses are instant teleportation and wishing.
But what makes Igvirvo feel incredible is that he has clearly had this idea in his mind, but there is no sign of the spell taking effect.
Not believing in evil, she tried it several times again, but the result was the same.
Not only the spell-like ability, but also the spell-casting ability that I was proud of was completely lost.
Except for the strong vitality and the protective power like the most powerful demon, even the most insignificant zero-ring trick cannot be cast.
In an instant, Igvirvo fell into a huge panic.
Because she simply couldn't understand why she couldn't use magic and spell-like abilities.
Is this the dead magic area?
Or is he wearing something that prohibits demons?
After checking from head to toe, Igvirvo found nothing. He only felt that the magical energy in the surrounding environment seemed different from any other plane he had known before.
There is no doubt that for a mage, there is nothing more terrifying than a sudden subversive change in the spellcasting environment.
Just look at how many arcane spellcasters went crazy, committed suicide, and died when the Magic Network in Faerun collapsed several times, and you will understand the seriousness of this situation.
However, Igvirvo was obviously not one of those mentally fragile guys, and he immediately began to try to integrate into the spellcasting environment of this world and rebuild his own spellcasting level.
This is also the most commendable thing about the top mage in the universe where Toril lives.
They will not lose all their power because of changes in the spellcasting environment, but can learn to integrate into any magic system through observation, and then convert the previous spellcasting level into the spellcasting level of that world.
But unfortunately, before Igvirvo could successfully absorb energy from the surrounding environment, Zuo Si turned his head and said in a slightly playful tone: "Don't waste your efforts, dear Witch Queen.
Xia En VII went to the floating city that is far away, so there is no magical environment connected to the universe you are familiar with.
If you want to adapt to the new environment here and successfully transform your spellcasting level, it will take at least a few months to half a year.
You don’t think I’ll give you that long of preparation time, do you?”
"You took me to another universe?"
Igvirvo suddenly stood up from his chair and looked out the window at the starry sky, trying to find something familiar to him.
After a full minute, she finally sat back on the chair as if resigned to her fate, staring with two gloomy and wary eyes and asked: "What do you want? To imprison me here permanently? Or do you plan to kill me?"
Me?"
Zuo Si smiled and replied: "No, neither, I'm just waiting.
After all, the me you see now is actually just a projection and does not possess the abilities of a planeswalker.
Therefore, there are many things that cannot be done.
When the main body wakes up from dormancy, we can completely turn enemies into friends.
After all, I am a bit of a collector.
For a legendary mage like you who is both famous and powerful, everyone is always welcome."
"What do you mean? You want me to work for you?"
There was a sinister and cunning light in Igvirvo's eyes.
As a madwoman who is extremely fascinated by the abyss and demons, she is undoubtedly a representative of chaotic evil and does not care at all about going back on her word or breaking the contract.
If you can confuse the big devil in front of you by pretending to surrender, and then find an opportunity to escape, that would be ideal.
"Almost. But the implementation may be slightly different from what you imagined."
Zuo Si instantly saw through the little thought of the Witch Queen, picked up the tea cup and calmly drank the hot tea inside, and then gently put down the empty cup.
Just when Igvirvo wanted to ask for more specific details, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. His eyes went black and he fell straight on the carpet and fell into coma again.
The person who knocked her out was none other than the golden princess Lana, who had just completed the purge of the entire royal capital and ordered the massacre of hundreds of nobles, corrupt officials and gangsters.
This blond girl with a sweet appearance and smile, the beautiful white Gothic dress she was wearing was stained with a lot of blood spots. One of her hands was holding a blood-stained dagger, and the other hand was holding a metal knife.
A scepter made from scratch.
Although she still had an angelic smile on her face, her whole body exuded the aura of destruction, killing and death.
You don’t need to ask to know that it was the latter who knocked out Igvirvo.
I saw Lana stroking the long hair hanging down by her ears with her hands full of blood. She walked straight to Zuo Si and put down the dagger that had turned completely black and red. She knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of her hand affectionately. Then she raised her head and
The moans coming out of his throat are enough to make any man have endless reveries.
"Ah - this feels so good!
The supreme great master, thank you for giving me great power and this opportunity to unleash my desire for destruction.
The curses, wailing, begging for mercy and crying that those guys uttered before they died simply made my whole soul sublime.
I can clearly feel the excitement, excitement, intoxication and joy generated in my heart.
Especially when the daggers were inserted into the hearts of the sisters, the shock, astonishment, and disbelief on their faces were truly unforgettable.
My only regret is that I cannot execute my father and two brothers myself.
But it doesn’t matter, anyway, I have already made them sign the contract to sell their souls before that."
After saying that, Lana stuck out her tongue and licked the blood spots on her lips and cheeks. Her whole body fell into uncontrollable excitement, and the skin all over her body turned pink with blood, until she once again let out a satisfied moan.
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There is no doubt that she is hopelessly broken and cannot satisfy her twisted and sick heart through normal human behavior.
Only by destroying those things that symbolize beauty in the eyes of ordinary people can the golden princess obtain a double climax from both spiritual and physical aspects.
"As long as you like it. But don't go too far. I don't want you to become a chaotic demon."
Zuo Si gently stroked the girl's cheek and warned.
Lana nodded slightly with a rosy face: "Please don't worry.
I know how to measure and where to get happiness.
According to the plan, the entire kingdom now has no established forces.
Do you think we can move on to the next stage?"
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Of course.
The floating city of Plantia just arrived in this world not long ago.
You can use its power to complete the integration of the kingdom, and then start the game of war and conquest.
First of all, the first goal is to unify the human race.
I want to see how long those true dragon kings hiding in the dark can hide in front of this rolling torrent."
"Understood. I will build a powerful human empire to conquer the entire world for you."
Lana solemnly gave her guarantee.
As the level of the warlock continues to increase, she has become a complete devil under the appearance of a human girl.
Without the camouflage of transformation magic, there are not only two protruding horns on the forehead, but also a pair of black wings behind the back like a lust demon.
However, this princess has always disguised herself very well, and only a few players know her creepy true face.