blood sacrifice

I couldn't help feeling a little more annoyed in my heart, for such an insignificant opponent made me spend so much trouble, I turned around and didn't want to stay any longer.

Returning to the Temple of Demons, playing with the new slave from the Arc Moon Clan, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of the God of War. Looking at such innocent and arrogant eyes, they become flattering and tinged with desire , I couldn't help but start to imagine what it would be like if that person.

Pressing Xiao Nu under him, imagining that the one under him at this moment is the arrogant and arrogant God of War who has duplicity in appearance, it is surprising that people have the illusion of pressing the entire God Realm under him and galloping recklessly. Demon Lord's rare concentration enjoyment.

He never dismissed things that were too smooth and obedient, and ordered Hao to inform everyone to be ready to conquer God's Domain at any time. When faced with himself who is also a demon, how should he deal with it?

Thinking about it, he suddenly found that the face was blurred in his memory in just a few days, and he didn't mind trying to get back some memories.

In the ninth heaven, the tree of life climbed to the peak, and saw that figure as expected. It was the same as at this moment in memory, and it was only a moon-white figure.

It's not just a coincidence or the fact that God of War is not as busy or hugging as he imagined, on the contrary, he is very leisurely.

If you can't see the shadow in the whole ninth heaven, you can definitely find it as long as you go to the tree of life. It's so boring that people can see through it with just one glance.

Inexplicably, the little slave who was sacrificed by the Huyue Clan suddenly appeared in his mind, and he still vaguely remembered the way he and himself turned cloud-covered-rain, and couldn't help but feel itchy. No matter what, is he indifferent, indifferent and noble, or will he show a demented and sensual look like that little slave.

A piece of white paper was stained with ink little by little, the sacred became dirty, and I was more eager to try it when I was lucky enough to see it.

The Mozun, who acts vigorously and never sticks to the past and never looks back, of course wants to do it when he thinks about it. The rare and only night in the Ninth Heaven saves him a lot of effort, and he no longer has to pretend to be sincere.

When it comes to acting, the Protoss really do their part, and the hypocrisy of one-by-one competition is like this blood sacrifice of gods and demons. The boring kill all.

But they are also the ones who want to save face and suffer, holding that incomprehensible prophecy belief and waiting for the savior of some prophecy.

Heh, since they have to wait, I will give them a chance to struggle. Fortunately, these six angels are still rare, and it is worth it for him to wait for him to wait for him.

Just for this gradually becoming meaningless reason, it seems that it is not enough to want to let go of these Protoss who have nothing to do.

In order to give myself a reason to let them dance for a few more years, I decided to play such a game, but I don't know if these six days can give me a satisfactory answer.

His expression was completely hidden in the night, he quietly stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, he became stiff for a moment and then relaxed and leaned against himself, lowered his voice and laughed with him, unexpectedly his words were full of nostalgia and expectation and the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time Temperament, this made Mozun a little confused, and he was puzzled more than once.

Is this person really the God of War in God's Domain?

Flirting and joking with him, until he completely used him in his arms to wreak havoc, he still felt so unreal. He had some doubts in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong but he couldn't find the reason.

Feeling the slippery and tender skin under his palms, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect such a person who has been fighting in the wind, frost, rain and dew all year round to have such delicate skin and tender flesh. What a waste.

Looking at the body writhing in confusion, the white skin was flushed with passion, the kiss was gentle and soft to the touch, and the mouth below was always greedily absorbing it.

It really is a natural creature!

Any little slave who has been raped for a long time is not in a hurry for him, at least the word "lang" on the bed is so loud, the Demon Lord buried his head on the neck of the God of War couldn't help chuckling softly, but the even more agitated man trembled all over. At the moment of ecstasy, the god of war couldn't help but spread his wings, trembling slightly, it was really novel and tight.

Afterwards, Ruoyou caressed God of War's sweaty back in a seemingly non-existent manner, and the real person went straight into his arms.

Mozun couldn't help frowning, and struggled a few times before resisting the urge to kick this man out.

I have never been short of bed-mates, and even though every bed-mate is flattering, they also know how to advance and retreat. It is their duty to serve them wholeheartedly. After serving, they refuse to leave. He has never appeared by his side. Or in other words, he never gave such a crazy person a chance to continue to exist.

I was already sweating, and I was pressed by a person who was also dripping with sweat, but this person didn't know how serious it was, and went straight into my arms, got up agitatedly and didn't want to stay any longer, just adjusted my clothes casually, and was about to leave. But God of War suddenly asked himself if he was sincere to him, and if he would take him away.

joke!It's just a game of hunt and capture with the fate of the two races on the line, really? !What is it?

If there was any confusion before, why this temperament became so weird, and this scene was so thoughtful, now I am so surprised and laugh out loud after hearing this, I forgot whether this God of War is playing too much or not Because I wanted to be realistic so much that I even played with myself?

But seeing the earnest and slightly nervous expression on the God of War under the moonlight, he knew the game was over, because he won too easily in an instant, while the God of War over there lost cleanly, playing with his heart What qualifications do you have to compete with yourself? !

I didn't give him a clear answer until I left, but thinking about his body is really delicious, since I haven't figured out how to play next, I can make the game more interesting.

It's better to leave yourself a room to maneuver first, and replied speciously, and saw that he was like all the servants around him, showing a look of joy and ecstasy.

It seems that the so-called God of War is nothing more than that, it just changed his face and flapped his wings twice. It was a waste of my thoughts to be surprised but not happy.

Back at the Hall of Demons, looking at the servant who served him wholeheartedly, trying to find out the essential difference between the God of War and him, but in the end the result is that there is no difference, oh, wasting all my efforts!

Hao brought back the news, saying that the encroachment of the first layer of heaven was unexpectedly frustrated, which made Hao retreat. It seems that the group of angels who are very self-confident are not arrogant and have nothing, but they still have a bit of brains to know that this is not the case Simple, and knowing to be on your guard at all times.

Seeing Hao always standing there in such a serious manner, he suddenly became more interested in playing, thinking of the God of War who repeatedly made their Nether servants have to worry about putting-wave-shape-skeletal-wan-twist under him. -Chenghuan, if they saw it with their own eyes, I wonder if this piece of wood would still be so calm.

It's a pity that it took so long to set up the game and end the game like this. I was still thinking about how to play this game to make it interesting, but suddenly felt the same fluctuations in the Temple of Demons.

Not only successfully invaded the real imperial capital quietly, but also entered the Temple of the Demons alone without disturbing anyone. This kind of spiritual power is not owned by the demons, but among the gods, who can have such ability and courage, except for those People are not second choice.

Heh, compared to the god of war who obeys everything, he still thinks the god of war who calmly kills one enemy with one hundred on the battlefield is more likable.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to him, if he knew that he was just being played, the person he fell in love with was not only a demon, but also their real enemy, and not only played with him, dismissed him, even wanted to Take this opportunity to attack God's Domain by surprise.

Thinking of the colorful expressions on that soft and beautiful face, he ordered someone to specially recruit Hao to perform a good show together.

He personally led the army all the way to attack the sixth heaven. Although he didn't make a move himself, he stood on the front line and watched coldly, but he still didn't see the God of War in the main hall of the Ziyun Temple in the sixth heaven's hall.

Could it be that because of his so-called liking and so-called love, he was so deeply trapped that he couldn't extricate himself, and even this clan, this part of the Gods and Demons Continent, wanted to offer it up in pursuit of his so-called love? !

I really overestimated him.

Yi Rong Chenghao pretended to go to the Ninth Heaven by himself, and suddenly wanted to see the appearance of that person who knew the truth. Even a heartbroken and sad appearance is not bad, but when he really saw it, It was indescribably amazing.

It is not as depressed as imagined, nor as sad and sad as imagined. Instead, it is a beautiful face that is indifferent and condensed. Naturally, he didn't make a sound, so when the knife rest was on his neck, he didn't even react. It was really interesting!

After living for so long, no one has the guts to put the point of a knife on his neck, hide the knife in a smile, and is so confident that he seems to kill himself at any time. For thousands of years, he is No. .1, the first person who has the ability and qualification to fight shoulder to shoulder with himself without fear in danger.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he really missed his sight before, and this is what makes him worthy of the title of God's Domain Battle!