Chapter 124: I'm going to hit ten eights
Suddenly, Mitte's struggle was extremely fierce, and the horror and despair that came out of his mouth grew stronger, and he waved his hands and desperately patted the wound in his lower abdomen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Having been tightly protecting his head, face and lower body, and his body was full of monsters, Mitte didn't pay attention at all, and the wound on his abdomen that was wounded by Wren was rapidly expanding under his sharp teeth, and finally let an evil angel get in!
As if returning to the mother's womb, the evil angel that got into the belly was like a fish in water, tossing and turning at will as if it was going back to its own home, it got into the wet and stuffy intestines, grabbed one at random and gnawed on.
The pain was so intense that Mitte shuddered that he screamed like a frightened chick, and his right hand plunged into the wound in his abdomen, pulling the greedy imp out and bringing out a gut.
The evil angel who tore at his intestines was pinched to death, and more hungry ghosts crowded over, and Mitte tried her best to protect her, but her nose was bitten by an open mouth, and then an eyeball was gouged out in the baby's cruel laughter.
Blood was pervasive, demons were mad, Mitte's wounds were growing rapidly, his screams were getting lower and lower, his shots were weak and weak, and finally he stopped at the sound of the baby's playful laughter, and let the monsters gnaw and tear at his own flesh.
His mouth and lower abdomen became the entrance to the evil angel's home, and countless imps curled up their wings, their hands and feet in and out, their bodies covered with blood and flesh, their eyes glowing with evil, and their mouths emitted a piercing grin, calling out to their companions to enjoy the feast.
In just a few moments, Mitte had turned into a pile of gnawed bones, one by one thrown from the sky, and smashed into the heads of the stunned necromancers on the ground, triggering a new round of scramble.
The longest time for the snake woman's copulation is said to be twenty-four hours, and Wren doesn't have so much time to waste, and the psychic snake girl's actions are also satisfactory to him.
Hundreds of beautiful snakes, crowded together to form a circle, all of them with their heads facing inwards and tails facing outward, reaching out to stroke and pull the man lying in the center. In the center of the circle, Lema was covered in blood, lying on the ground screaming excitedly, and her mutated eyes were full of lust. One of the most delicate snake girls is now tightly entangled with Layma's naked lower body with her long tail, her plump breasts are pressed against his chest, and her mouth is moaning with a debauchery and ecstasy, and the tip of her bright red and delicate tongue is gently licking the blood on the man's face, and her charming eyes are full of love, as if this strange person in front of her is really a couple.
At first glance, this scene looks obscene, but in reality it is extremely bloody.
At this moment, Lema is incomplete, and there is only one breath left. His hands and feet were long gone, his eyes were missing, his body was full of tearing blood, and his belly had been dug open by a large hole in the snake girl, which was much empty.
The snake woman's venom is not only an aphrodisiac, but also has the function of paralyzing the flesh and stopping bleeding, except for the key to the lower body, Lema's other parts can no longer feel pain, and the snake girl's tearing and biting makes him have a stronger impulse and pleasure. Snake women are also very particular about feeding, they have to eat while ensuring the pleasure of copulation, so it is important for the subject to survive. Therefore, they will first gnaw on the less lethal parts such as the hands and feet, followed by the buttocks and breasts, and finally tear the internal organs and brains, and if it is a one-on-one copulation with the snake woman, this terrible scene can last for more than a day.
Surrounded by more than a hundred snake women, Lema still breathes, and it seems that these necromantic creatures are very satisfied with him.
Ryma was already dying, and her lower body was still as hard as iron, bringing intense pleasure to the mating snake girl, making the monster's delicate panting and moaning more and more high-pitched.
Glancing at Trina's position, Wren frowned slightly, and shot out a light with another finger, directly taking Layma's life. Sensing that the man was dead, the snake woman first roared in dissatisfaction, and then rushed to bite the flesh, and in just a few breaths, the mutilated body was snatched up.
The snake girl has a good stomach and stomach, and she doesn't know what to eat.
With the order, the necromantic creatures surrounding Trina retreated like a falling tide, merging with the torrent formed by the elite main force. Wren stood on the high platform, his silver hair fluttered with the cold ghost wind, his expression was extremely peaceful, he looked at the green-haired woman from a distance, and said lightly: "Admit defeat, I'll give you a good time." ”
Colorless, with a bow in her hand, Trina stood in the middle of many ice-blue sculptures, beautiful like a goddess. She panted slightly, fine sweat appeared on her smooth and white forehead, her temples were wet and sticky on her face, her beautiful legs in boots were stretched straight, her jewel-like eyes were shining with cold light, she quietly looked at the silver-haired man standing on the high platform, and suddenly burst into a stunning smile: "Thank you." ”
"What do you mean?" Wren frowned.
"Thank you for helping me kill Mith and Lema." Trina smiled beautifully, but said something amazing: "If the two of them don't die, I won't be able to perform this trick." Now, I have no scruples at all. ”
Not good! Wren instinctively sensed the crisis, and with a shout, thousands of monsters suddenly rushed over and pounced on the woman who was stepping on the icy ground.
Seeing the monsters pouring all over the world, a cold and clean smile hung on the corner of Trina's lips, and her slender and beautiful body suddenly began to move!
With her legs bent and stretched, she stepped on the ice sculpture and leaped straight into the air, jumping to astonishing heights, her toes stomping on the flying angels, and she continued to climb new heights with strange screams, and flew lightly with all her might, reaching astonishing heights in an instant. The smooth movement of light and agile is as elegant and beautiful as a dragonfly, and even Wren, who is an enemy, can see it with fascination.
Trina's body soared into the air, and the bird fluttered its wings, looking down at the smallness of the ground.
Head down, the wind is urgent, pull the bow, shoot an arrow, the blue light rises, the world is quiet!
Just an arrow, an arrow frightening, an arrow shocking!
Looking up, the blue arrow, which was as thin as a gossamer, suddenly exploded and expanded at the height of the evil angel, and a huge ball of light appeared!
This arrow, as if shot by an angry ice god, with the momentum that penetrates the heavens and the earth, with the coercion that shatters all things, descends on the world with the speed of falling stars and lightning. Even before they touched the ice blue, a large number of evil angels had already turned into glowing sculptures, falling to the ground one by one, and disappearing into powder.
And the power of this ice blue light ball continued unabated, and the volume of the ground that fell to the ground expanded violently, turning into a blue light that expanded to the small half of the square, and all the objects wrapped in it were frozen!
Most of the black mist ghostly qi dissipated, and the golden red sunlight once again penetrated the ground, and the necromantic creatures roared unhappily, their eyes flashing with bloody slaughter, and they looked straight at the amazing scene in front of them. Luckily, they don't know fear, otherwise they would have been scared.
The square, one-third of the area is covered with ice blue, shining in the sun to give a dazzling color, countless ice sculptures stand here quietly, maintaining the posture of teeth and claws before life, the appearance is no longer terrifying, but has become smooth and gorgeous and cold.
It's a beautiful world, a world of great tranquility.