"Oh, it's really so amazing, little girl, it's really tempting, compared to eternal youth, hatred is nothing, come on, little girl, let you test my sincerity!" Hu Yitong's face was full of charming joy, sincere, and even more fake, and she also made a lewd posture to tempt Yi Luo.

"I said, I know what you think in your heart, it's a pity that youth will never have anything to do with you again!" Yi Luo's gaze still swirled appreciatively on the beautiful woman, but his face sank, "Our grudge can't be dissolved, you always have the obsession to kill me in your heart, death is your only choice!"

Knowing that it was inevitable to die, Hu Yitong didn't scratch his head anymore, his eyes became fierce, and he glared at Yi Luo for a while, and finally sighed in despair, bent down to pick up his clothes, and put them on his body one by one.

In the face of a perfect naked milf, Yi Luo is also difficult to calm down, if it is not for the mortal vendetta, she may be spared death.

Hu Yitong put on her dress and stood by the pool prettyly, like a beautiful snake, glaring at Yi Luo with hatred and resentment.

After reading the beauty, Yi Luo settled down and began to interrogate Hu Yitong.

To the west of the Hejiang River in Yunxiang Kingdom, Xingcheng, which is located on the front line of the official army, is a small city with only 500,000 people and 30,000 officers and soldiers.

The people of this small city, which has just been liberated and reborn, are full of energy and joy every day with a beautiful vision for the future.

Jiang Ling'er is a fifteen-year-old girl, although she is very thin due to long-term lack of food, but she can't stop her from growing into a rare beauty.

During the fall of Xingcheng, Jiang Ling'er's parents gave up their family's wealth to avoid being imprisoned in a concentration camp, but because of Jiang Ling'er's beauty, her parents kept her hidden in the secret cellar of the family and did not dare to let her come out.

Jiang Ling'er lived in the cellar for two years, and although her life was hard, she kept her innocence, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

Her cousin Ke Ting, who was two years older than her, was not so lucky, she was imprisoned in a concentration camp for two years, suffered humiliation by the demon army, had several abortions during this period, and was very weak, if it were not for taking care of her sick father, she would have committed suicide long ago.

Jiang Ling'er is not far from her cousin's house, and she goes to her cousin's house every day to help with housework, comforting her cousin, hoping that her cousin will come out of that nightmare as soon as possible.

On this day, Jiang Ling'er had breakfast at home, and when she went to her cousin's house, she met her cousin on the road, and she ran over happily: "Sister, where are you going?"

Ke Ting is a delicate girl, but her face is very pale, her figure is thinner than Jiang Ling'er, and her body is as thin as paper, like a gust of wind that can blow her flying.

Seeing Jiang Ling'er, Ke Ting's pretty face full of melancholy flashed a gentle smile, and she said softly: "The rice at home is gone, I'll go buy some rice." ”

Jiang Ling'er jumped up and down to Ke Ting's side and affectionately grabbed her arm: "Let's go together!"

The two sisters' families have received relief food, but the amount is not much, fortunately there is a relief fund, and the food is special, not even half of the market price of Yunxiangguo, otherwise, the life of the two families will be unsustainable.

After buying a bag of rice, the two sisters carried it home, Jiang Ling'er asked in a coquettish voice: "Sister, tell me, what did you feel when you saw Lord Tianshen that day?"

Both sisters were very grateful and revered the gods, and it seemed that they could never get enough of the subject of the gods, and they had to talk for a long time every day.

Ke Ting's eyes flashed with brilliance, her pale pretty face floated a faint flush, she looked at the sky, and said emotionally: "Lord Tianshen...... He seems to have been born to save me, and in it, I pray every day that he will save me, and his handsome face is exactly the same as the god I imagined, and everything about him is in line with my dreams!"

Jiang Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed with stars, and she said innocently: "It's amazing! I really didn't expect that Lord Tianshen would overlap with my sister's dream, I really want to see him!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ling thought of a good way to cheer up her cousin, looked at her and said excitedly: "Sister, we have to take care of our bodies as soon as possible, and when our uncle recovers from his illness, let's go to the gods together, okay?" I want to meet him, thank him in person, and thank him for saving us!"

"Well, you're right, you want to thank him in person!" Thinking of that handsome face, Ke Ting's silent heart moved, and she thought to herself: It would be nice if I could see the gods again!

Stepping into the dilapidated Ke family, Jiang Ling'er shouted coquettishly: "Uncle, do you feel better today?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the room: "Ling'er, you're here! Thanks to the blessing of the gods, my uncle's spirit is a little cooler!"

Ke Ting and his father are now left in the Ke family, Ke Ting's younger brother died of exhaustion in the concentration camp, and his mother helped the officials and soldiers carry the equipment to defend the city when the demon army attacked Xingcheng, and died of arrows, but escaped the fate of being humiliated.

In the master bedroom, a thin middle-aged man was lying on the bed, Jiang Ling'er walked in, talked to him for a while, and said obediently: "Uncle, you rest, I'm going out to work!"

The middle-aged man said lovingly: "Ling'er, those heavy and tiring work, let it go first, and when my uncle recovers from his illness, it will not be too late to do it." ”

Jiang Ling'er nodded: "Oh, Ling'er knows!"

In the yard, Ke Ting squatted on the ground to wash clothes, Jiang Ling'er went over to help, and the sisters chatted while washing clothes.

At the head of the West Gate of Xingcheng, the general guarding the city was inspecting, and noticed that a centurion with a beard seemed to be different from the past, and couldn't help but wonder: "Lao Zeng, why haven't you seen you overnight, you seem to have changed?"

"Lao Zeng" was actually killed last night, this person is a general of the demon army, and he looks very similar to Lao Zeng, and after careful makeup, it is difficult to recognize at a glance.

I saw a hideous smile on the face of "Lao Zeng", the pneumatic movement on his body suddenly expanded, and the pneumatic movement of the eighth stage surged violently, and his big hand was inserted into the chest of the general defending the city like lightning, and he pulled it out, grabbing a heart out with a "poof".

Surprised, the officers and soldiers at the head of the city were stunned.

"Roar—"

"Lao Zeng" let out a roar that resounded through the clouds, pulled out the sword on the body of the general defending the city, slaughtered at the head of the city, killed all the officials and soldiers at the head of the city, and then opened the heavy iron gate of the west gate.

Outside the city, the iron cavalry of the demon army swooped down like a hurricane, and it was unstoppable in an instant.

"Run away, the demon army is coming!"

"The gates of the city have been breached, and the city has perished!"

"Brothers and sisters, don't run away, fight with the demon army!"

Xingcheng was in turmoil, some people desperately fled, and some people bravely resisted.

Ke family, Ke Ting's father heard the shouts on the street, his face suddenly turned like earth, struggled to stand up, and shouted outside: "Tingting, you quickly take Ling'er to escape, go to Ling'er's house and hide!"

The two girls hurriedly ran into the house, Ke Ting helped her father, and said with tears in her eyes: "Father, let's go together!"

Jiang Ling'er also said anxiously: "Yes, uncle, my sister and I will help you go!"

Ke Ting's father roared angrily: "You guys run away, otherwise, I will die here!"

That day, Ke Ting did not escape, Ke Ting's father watched his daughter being arrested and put in a concentration camp, this was an eternal pain in his heart, and he did not allow such a tragedy to happen again.

In desperation, Ke Ting had no choice but to pull Jiang Ling'er and run out of the house crying.

But the demon army had already been killed, and when they saw the cousins, they pounced on them like hungry wolves seeing sheep.

"Beauty, don't run away, my brother is here!"

"Hahaha, stop, lie down, and wait for the master to pamper you!"