"Mr. Tron, this is the room that Lord Edu has prepared for you, please come in!"

"yes, I see."

Tron followed a servant to a room of great luxury and a faint glow of gold.

"Go down, remember, let things be done faster in Edu!"

"Otherwise, he will regret it!"

As he entered the room, Tron turned his head and glanced at the servant with his increasingly blood-red eyes, his voice full of blood and coldness.

"I, I see, Mr. Tron."

The servant and the blood-red pupils looked at each other, then squirmed and immediately lowered their heads.

For some reason, in those blood-red pupils, he saw the Shura field like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Entering the room, Tron's fair face suddenly twitched, and the green tendons that were originally hidden in the body involuntarily burst out, and squirmed viciously, looking extremely terrifying.

"Damn, it's happening at this time!"

"But fortunately, this time it doesn't seem to be very serious, and it can be forcibly suppressed with reason."

"If you can't suppress it, let alone the marshal's task, even this Edu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to guarantee your life."

Tron closed his blood-red eyes and forcibly suppressed the strong desire in his heart.

Because, he knew that if he didn't suppress it, he was afraid that this bandit force would be turned into ashes.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

From the door, a young girl walked in, the girl was petite and had a stunning face.

Obviously, the woman was reluctant, and when she entered the door, she seemed to hesitate for a long time, and her eyes revealed a trace of fear.

It's just that soon the fear in the girl's eyes was suppressed.

He knew that if she didn't want to, she wouldn't do what the Dragon Crocodile Emperor said.

Then, her family will suffer the most painful catastrophe in the world.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the door was closed by an invisible force, and the atmosphere in the room became a little wrong, quiet and a little strange.

The next moment, Tron's tightly closed blood-red pupils suddenly opened, staring at the girl deadly, his eyes revealing strong desire.

The girl is still alive, pure as a blank piece of paper, where has she ever been stared at like this by a man?

Unconsciously, the young woman's face was flushed, and it was as red as the snow neck.

Slightly bowed, those big eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of mist, water and watery, and cute.

The shyness of the young girl made the desire in Tron's eyes stronger and stronger.

Standing up, Tron walked towards the woman, a wicked smile on her face, which had been white from pain.

It's just that this smile, in the eyes of that delicate woman, is so terrifying.

The girl clenched her lips and teeth, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her face was as red as a ripe apple, especially the white but pink snow neck, which made people want to take a bite.

Walking in front of the girl, Tron stretched out his incomparably thin right hand, stopped the girl's slender waist, felt her soft and boneless body, and a faint body fragrance penetrated Tron's nostrils.

"Please, please have mercy!"

The woman closed her eyes, her delicate body slumped on Tron's powerful right arm, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Facing an extremely important moment in her life.

Finally, Tron couldn't help it.

Looking at the stunning woman, Tron slowly lowered his head and kissed the snowy neck.

The woman's delicate body trembled, and the crisp and melodious voice like a yellow oriole sounded, and people couldn't help but fall into the pink dream.

Suddenly, Tron stopped his movements, and opened his mouth, and one after another sharp and slender fangs quietly appeared.

Facing the snow neck full of temptation, Tron bit down without hesitation, without any tenderness.

A pang of pain struck, and the woman's body twitched violently, and a cry of pleasure and a slight hint of pain rang out in the room.

Traces of red blood oozed from the woman's snow neck.

Looking at the pure blood, Tron's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he gently held the woman in his arms, feeling the woman's pain and pleasure while sucking it in his mouth.

Blood, slowly oozing from the snow neck, was sucked into Tron's mouth.

In this process, Tron's fair face slowly returned to blood, and at the same time, the terrifying green tendons that burst out on his body gradually disappeared.

Those pairs, incomparably terrifying, blood-colored pupils like the Shura Field, have also returned to normal.

However, in Tron's hands, the woman became weaker and weaker, and her face gradually became white.

Looking at the woman, the slightly poignant and unhealthy face, Tron felt that the girl was becoming more and more seductive.

Throwing the woman on the bed, Tron looked at the two clear teeth holes in the woman's neck, and a wicked and slightly lustful smile appeared on his face.

"Since we have come to this point."

"Well, you're welcome."

A woman's appearance, even in this world, can be regarded as an upper-class qualification.

Moreover, while sucking blood, Tron felt the purity of the young girl's blood.

Ignorant, ignorant of the world, like a blank sheet of paper, the blood will be so sweet.

Such a woman, her face was flushed, she was constantly wheezing, lying on the bed, her movements were messy, and her mouth made a little impulsive sound from time to time.

If Tron can't do this, can he still be considered a man?

Taking a few steps forward, the robe of the Central Army of the World Government that Tron was wearing quietly disappeared, and the two faced each other sincerely, and all the hidden places were unobstructed.

A primal impulse rose in this room.

Bursts of screams came one after another, coming from the room, the pain of the girl, the pleasure of the man, and the unbearable voice, without any concealment in this cold, cruel, bloody world.

Perhaps, this is also one of the very few interesting things in this world.

An hour later, Tron walked out of the room, smiling, refreshed, no longer bloody, and the sharp, slender fangs in his mouth were gone.

Even, the pair of dragon crocodile emperors, who had the first-level combat power of the peak four emperors, Edu, all felt the blood-colored pupils of fear.

Naturally, it is gone.

"Edu has done a good job, I will stay here for two weeks, and try to help him fight for one of the positions of the Five Emperors of the Bandits!"

"That is, whether he can win one of the five emperors of the bandits still depends on his ability in the capital of Edu."

Outside the door, the servant, who had never left, nodded and gradually left.