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I am a legend

What awaits in the road ahead, I do not know, but surely something that has nothing to do with peace, goodness, or justice -- John Farrell Sitting in a large chair covered with a leopard-skin blanket, I drank red wine slowly, letting the hot liquor warm my chest and relax my tired body. Shoulder gentle press, can relax my tight muscles, I looked behind the moon sakura, after many years, this from childhood to take care of my sister's wife, massage technology or as good as I was a child, but also to me back with a gentle smile. Not only the moon cherry...... I glanced at the many women in the room, they are doing their own things, peaceful and carefree appearance of happiness, it is hard to believe that we have gone through so much ups and downs. Fox ears long tail half beast beauty, sitting on a rattan chair to take a nap, open half of the book, placed on her full chest, people can not be attracted by the towering sexy curve. The fairy girl with pointed ears and blue eyes, holding a fine needle in her hand, made embroideries one by one, and occasionally rubbed her tired eyes. The horn-haired dragon lady, polishing her sword with cotton cloth, would occasionally cast her eyes on the cradle opposite her, and on the old enemy beside it. Next to the cradle, a young girl with huge breasts, holding a short blade, is always guarding the name of me and her most beloved person in the cradle. On the luxurious carpet embroidered with the pattern of a hundred phoenixes, a pair of angels with folded wings whisper, their looks and bodies are identical, but their reactions when they are indulged in happiness are completely different. ... I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly glanced at some of the names already inscribed on the memorials. When I met my wives, they gave me a nod, a smile, a glance, and a little red lips, an undisguised hint of flirtation. My stories with them are enough to fill dozens of thick books. There are childhood sweethearts, mutual support in adversity, bitter resentment and deep love. The love story between my wives and me, like my martial arts, covers most parts of the earth and is still talked about by people there today.

bing_bai · Fantasia
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70 Chs

Chapter 11

Afternoon and star rose happy, as usual open pink knot, in sexual intercourse absorb star rose girl Yin Yuan, fuck the little girl orgasm twice, see her charming, sweaty tired, suddenly feel some can not bear, want to pull out of the stick, little girl is active with legs wrapped around my waist, sweet hip twist, and will swallow the penis back, also weak request me to suck a little more, on the way to safety.

Fuck, originally from beginning to end, the little girl know I take Yin Yang, just never say, especially open themselves, let me absorb her fine yuan. Moved to move, but the thought of being regarded as a fool, or very cowardly is it.

"Be careful along the way, I can't follow you to go, you have to take care of yourself!"

When the team set out, the little girl dressed in military uniform, secretly sent me to the gate, her eyes cried red, gave me a few words, even her sleeve sword were given to me.

Two people leave love, break up at the gate.

These days, I concentrate on one thing, is to study the secret record of blood nightmares, in addition to understanding the true meaning of many black magic, but also learned the control of all soul virga. I must say that the fellow was a great necromancer when it came to the practice of black witchcraft.

Necromancy manipulation takes a certain amount of effort to maintain, to keep the ghosts from biting back. A beginner necromancer will have to work hard to manipulate just one. A good Necromancer, as long as he can manipulate hundreds at a time, will be enough to boast of his power to others. As for the use of thousands, that is very rare. And this thousand soul Virgant, is Bloodmare across a variety of sects of the secret arts, there are several I have never heard of, using layers of small boundaries, to reduce the counter-attack force to an incredible minimum, this achievement alone, Bloodmare Master is enough to immortality.

Such a great sorcerer, but the death of such an absurd, if not attributed to retribution, then can only say: he really is bad enough!

After my repeated research, I finally confirmed that even a third-rate practitioner who accomplished nothing like me can also control Wamiwata. However, at present, I still can't think of how to use, nothing to summon thousands of ghosts appear, the Yin wind howling, the heaven is sad, that scene is very next meal? In addition, if people see me use this injury and Yin poison device, even if the Holy See does not expel me, pervert daddy will surely kill me.

The blood nightmare secret record of all kinds, I was also tested on the small star rose body.

Speaking of this girl, it is really a pity, because after many days of training, the little princess has not only been able to completely open themselves in bed, but also fascinated by the abnormal pleasure of anal sex. And her young asshole, soft and narrow, the sense of first-class, is really a rare famous device, and now hurry with her respectively, want to think is really hard to give up.

Lament useless, boring march still have to continue. A few days later I noticed that something was not quite right. Although it was to be expected that the local youth would not want to join the army when it was clamoured for, it was not quite right that it was so unanimous that I felt that I had fallen for someone else's trap.

If all this is just someone's scheme, then these five boxes of gold I carry are not specially sent to me as bait in case I am not dead enough? The news that I was carrying five chests of gold with only a ragtag escort attracted the attention of all the thieves in the country.

The leisure was easy enough, but some of the best bands of thieves, which doubled as mercenaries, were as strong as the regular army, and were beyond the reach of the drunken wretches around me. I ordered the men to be on their guard, and to change the route of our march to a more private hill road, but my anxiety could not be relieved.

The days passed quickly, and my troops were now marching through a valley called Norris. Out of this narrow valley, we were only three days away from Fort Martinus, which meant that in three days I would be able to turn back and run home. It is not very glorious, but I have only one life, and I have to enjoy all the pleasures of the world, how can I leave it in such a dreadful place as Fort Martinleth?

As I sat on my horse, wondering how to escape safely and quickly, a whoosh of an arrow flashed across the sky, and with a sharp whistle, thousands of horseheaded monsters gushed out from both sides of the valley, each carrying a hammer, a bow, and other weapons, which, on closer look, were not held in their hands, but attached directly to their arms.

It is common knowledge that there are thieves on national borders. Our country and Solancia, which have always regarded them as a natural barrier against each other, do not forbid them, and allow them to roam in the mountains and forests.

The Centaurs are orcs who live on the frontiers of the earth. They are of ordinary intelligence, but of very strong physique, and of great strength, so they are a mighty army; but they have never been of any kind, and I do not know why they suddenly appear in great numbers, and the shape of these centaurs is very different from any I have ever heard of.

Now, however, these centaurs were no more numerous or better equipped than our army. What did they want to do? Anyway, if I annihilate all these men and cut off their heads, then if I don't capture Martinus, then at least I won't have done anything wrong.

At the same time, my men quickly spread out into battle formation, ready to meet the enemy's first attack, but the centaurs just stood on the hills on either side, not attacking, as if they were waiting for something. Just then, 'La la!' A man came down from the sky, flapping his wings, and stood on a large rock to the left. All the centaurs looked up at him at once.

It was a woman, and a very charming and mature woman.

Her short purple hair, purple eyes, scarlet lips, and a pair of black batskin wings protruding from her back were unmistakable signs of her bloodsucking lineage. Her skin was white, mostly exposed to the sun, and her seductive curves were dramatic and seductive. The bright black leather bra barely covered her over-full breasts, and the black leather thong she wore between her thighs was so tight that the pubic mounds rose and the rim squeezed out. These, combined with black leather high-forked boots over her slender calves, imbued her with an evil seductive power and an air of queenness.

"Omg!! My men and I exclaim in unison.

I marveled, of course, at the power of the woman, which shook the flesh of a man. What were my men calling? Could they appreciate such a woman? I turned and looked at my men. Most of them had been in the army long enough and had seen the world. Maybe they knew something. And I saw a look of fear in their eyes.

"Blood lotus! It's the sucking queen Blood Lotus!" 'they exclaimed.

Sucking Queen! What do you mean? I was about to ask, but I saw the woman standing on the stone spread her left wing and waved it. Just as I was thinking about what this meant, the ground on which our army was standing suddenly collapsed and almost half of the soldiers fell into the trap that had been dug.

When the cavalry fell into the trap, the consequences were worse than those of the infantry. I was busy removing myself from under my horse when I heard another singing.

"The light of six mangs and five glories, the end of heaven and earth paper, my blood between all demons, the end of demons, the contract of blood, open the dark boundary, mask the light of heaven and earth. Dark castration!"

Our eyes suddenly a black, around quickly filled with a lot of black fog, everywhere, some have not fallen into the pit, just climbed out of the pit of people, also have fallen into a coma, has been in the pit of my nature can not be spared.

"It's the soul-snatching fog! We're trapped. '

This was my last thought, and then I fainted, still faintly hearing the hideous "hiss" of the centaurs and the seductive laughter of a woman's bells.

The next time I woke up, I felt extremely ill, and when I opened my eyes, everything I saw was upside down, and I realized that I was hanging upside down from the beam. Fortunately, my men were hanging upside down by my side, just like me, and we talked while hanging upside down.

'What is this place?

"Yes... Yes... Sucking sperm... Sucking queen..."

'Who's the sucker Queen?

"I don't know... I'm going to die... I don't want to die... Mother... ' The coward began to cry without saying a word, and called mother's name. How did your mother raise you? B: Forget it. Let's talk to someone else.

It's the same thing with a different person, and I realize that all the people in this room who are hanging are terrified of this sucker queen.

"She's only a fucking woman, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

Before I could utter my words, the door was flung open with a bang, and two centaurs came in, threw whatever they were carrying on the ground, and seized one of their brothers, who was hanging in front of me. I watched from the window as they dragged the weeping soldier into a large room not far away. I looked down again to see what the centaurs had thrown in, and my blood ran cold at the sight of it.